Chapter 1015: Chapter 1015 - 1015: New Discovery, Truth

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Er’bao can’t hold it in anymore!” Er’bao covered his crotch and jumped off the carriage.

Dabao looked at Xiaobao and then at Er’bao. He looked at the sky for a second and also covered his crotch and jumped down.

Dabao couldn’t hold it in anymore—

Zhou Jin covered his eyes and turned his face away. These three little fellows even had to pee together…

Xiaobao really couldn’t hold it in anymore. Er’bao and Dabao were here to freeload, but the two of them were indeed holding it in. Yu Wan was flustered when three little fatties came at once!

“Mother, Mother! Xiaobao wants to pee!”

“Er’bao! Er’bao wants to pee!”

Same for Dabao too!

The three of them scrambled to jump in front of Yu Wan, who felt a headache coming on. At this moment, the toilet door opened. Of course, Dabao, who didn’t pee, ran the fastest and occupied the toilet!

“You… don’t fall in!” Yu Wan chased into the toilet.

Er’bao, who was watching the commotion, covered his crotch and shouted louder than Xiaobao.

Xiaobao, who had always bullied his two brothers, finally had a day when he failed miserably. He was about to explode from holding it in. He couldn’t wait for Dabao to come out so he went to find a place to pee!

He found a jar. In short, it was a chamber pot! However, there was something in the jar and it couldn’t fit, so Xiaobao peed all three jars.

The young man went to settle the bill. When he returned to the wall and carried the wine jars into the carriage, he did not know if it was his imagination, but he felt that the wine this time was heavier than before.

Could it be that he was a returning customer and bought so much at once? Did the shopkeeper find his conscience and add two more glasses of wine?

“Oh.” The young man returned to the palace with the wine jars.

The Hall of Light was heavily guarded and was heavily guarded by soldiers. There were also four Martial Rakshasa and ten Great Sorcerers guarding it. The awakening of the Soul Rakshasa could not be wrong. Therefore, even if it was deep in the palace, the Sorcerer Queen did not dare to let her guard down.

“Young Master, find a place to rest first. Shadow Six and I will steal the Saint King’s corpse. We’ll assassinate the Soul Rakshasa when it’s dark,” Shadow Thirteen suggested.

‘Doesn’t the Soul Rakshasa become stronger when it’s dark?” Shadow Six asked.

Shadow Thirteen said, “That has nothing to do with the dark. He just happened to wake up at night and fell asleep at dawn.”

“Then… is it awake now?” Shadow Six asked again.

“I think so,” Shadow Thirteen said. He didn’t have any evidence, but he had an intuition that was naturally different from ordinary people. His intuition had saved him countless times. Although it wasn’t accurate ten times out of ten times, it was accurate at least seven or eight times.

“What do you think, Young Master?” Shadow Thirteen decided to hear Yan Jiuchao’s opinion.

Yan Jiuchao nodded indifferently. “Alright.”

Last night, he was kicked by three little black eggs for the entire night. A certain young master did not sleep well.

Yan Jiuchao swaggered into the Sorcerer King’s Palace and lay on the bed in the pavilion. The Sorcerer Clan’s warm pavilion was warm in winter and cold in summer. He lay on it comfortably. After a while, a certain young master fell asleep.

Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen avoided the patrolling guards and infiltrated the courtyard where the Saint King’s corpse was buried.

“Thirteen, look! Holy Immortal Orchid!” Shadow Six pointed at a small flower bed in the courtyard with purple buds. “It’s so beautiful!” “It’s very beautiful.” Shadow Thirteen nodded softly.

“Oh?” Shadow Six looked at Shadow Thirteen strangely.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Shadow Thirteen asked.

Shadow Six smiled slightly. ‘When I asked you if those flowers looked good in the past, you always said, Isn’t it just flowers? Don’t all flowers look the same?” He was handsome and his smile had a clean and beautiful aura.

A man like a beautiful young man would make people involuntarily want to protect him.

Shadow Thirteen’s expression paused for a moment. He moved his gaze away from Shadow Six’s face and landed on the purple flowers. Shadow Six was right. He was an assassin. Those flowers and plants had never been any different in his eyes, but for some reason, this land of Holy Immortal Orchid seemed to have bloomed in his heart.

“The Holy Immortal Orchid will only live on the bones and blood of the Saint King. The corpse of the Saint King should be buried below, right?” Shadow Six quickly threw Shadow Thirteen’s abnormality to the back of his mind and pulled out a dagger from his waist. “Hurry up and attack before the guards come!”

Shadow Thirteen stared fixedly at the Holy Immortal Orchid.

Shadow Six reminded, “Thirteen! Stop looking. Someone will come later!” Shadow Thirteen came back to his senses and frowned slightly. ‘Wait a moment.”

“What’s wrong?” Shadow Six had already squatted down and was about to dig.

“There’s something strange about this Holy Immortal Orchid,” Shadow Thirteen said seriously.

“Strange? What’s strange?” Shadow Six asked in confusion.

Shadow Thirteen frowned. “I can’t say. It’s clearly not the first time I’ve seen them, but… they don’t seem to be the same as before.”

“How is it different?” Shadow Six had also been to the Sorcerer King’s Palace, so he had naturally seen this piece of Holy Immortal Orchid before. He did not think that there were any changes this time. Suddenly, he thought of something and smiled knowingly. “They’re blooming even more brightly!” That seemed to be the case, but… was it really just like that?

Shadow Six tugged at his sleeve. “Alright, don’t just look at the flowers. If you like purple flowers, I’ll plant a garden for you later! I’ll let you push open the window and see more purple flowers than here!”

Shadow Thirteen cleared his throat. Shadow Six turned around to dig for the Saint King’s corpse.

“Do you… know how to plant flowers?” Shadow Thirteen said seriously.

Shadow Six said without thinking, “I can learn it! Doesn’t Uncle Wan know how to plant flowers? When Young Master detoxifies the poison of the Fragrance of Hundred Miles. we’ll return to Yan City together. At that time. I’ll learn how to

plant flowers from Uncle Wan.”

“Why… Why are you learning to plant flowers?” Shadow Thirteen squatted down beside Shadow Six and took out his dagger, digging hard.

“Thirteen likes flowers!” Shadow Six said.

Shadow Thirteen choked and his eyes flashed. “I don’t like flowers.” “Then what do you like?” Shadow Six looked at him seriously.

“I like…” Shadow Thirteen was halfway through his sentence when his expression changed.

“What’s wrong?” Shadow Six asked.

Shadow Thirteen pressed the half-dug pit and handed the dagger to Shadow Six. “Take it.”

“Oh.” Shadow Six took Shadow Thirteen’s dagger. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Shadow Thirteen carefully pushed aside the soil under his hand, revealing a piece of cold white bone. Shadow Six’s eyes widened. “Found it! It’s the corpse of the Saint King!”

Shadow Thirteen pushed aside the surrounding soil and was surprised to find a rib. Moreover, there were no other corpses under this flower bed other than this rib. Shadow Six turned the rib over and over in his hand. “W-what’s going on? Why is there only one bone? Is this the bone of the Saint King?”

“Yes.” Yan Jiuchao walked over casually.

The two of them stood up. “Young Master.”

Yan Jiuchao said, “The Saint King’s bones are buried, and the Holy Immortal Orchid is open. This should be the Saint King’s ribs.”

Shadow Six nodded in realization, then said, “But Young Master, it’s so strange. The Saint King’s corpse is gone, only a rib is left.”

Yan Jiuchao looked at the rib in Shadow Six’s hand and said, “It’s not that there’s only one rib left. It’s that only one rib was buried to begin with.” Shadow Six was stunned.

Shadow Thirteen also revealed a puzzled expression. Shadow Thirteen asked, “Young Master, what exactly happened here? Does the Sorcerer King know?

Could it be that he asked us to steal this rib back?”

Yan Jiuchao said indifferently, “If he knew that there was only one rib buried here, he would have lost his composure long ago. She even hid it from the Sorcerer King. The Saint King has really put in a lot of effort.”

Shadow Thirteen frowned and said, “From what Young Master says, all of this was planned by the Saint King? Why did she do this?” Yan Jiuchao said, “Why else? It’s naturally for Zhou Jin.”

“Zhou Jin?” Shadow Thirteen muttered thoughtfully.

Yan Jiuchao felt the aura fluctuation in the mud pit and said indifferently, “It seems that the Saint King alone is not enough to change Zhou Jin’s fate, so she made a deal with someone.”

“I don’t understand.” Shadow Thirteen shook his head.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the Holy Immortal Orchid that had been moved out and said, “Didn’t you say that today’s Holy Immortal Orchid is different from last time? Shadow Six is right. It’s more beautiful, but why didn’t it bloom earlier or later? Why did it bloom today? Have you thought about why?”

“Why?” Shadow Thirteen asked.

Yan Jiuchao said indifferently, “The Holy Immortal Orchid has been nourished by its master.”

Shadow Thirteen’s pupils constricted. “Could it be…”

“Could it be what? I still don’t understand.” Shadow Six scratched his head.

Yan Jiuchao looked at Shadow Thirteen, who cupped his hands. “I didn’t guess much. Young Master, you should tell me.”

Yan Jiuchao said, “Zhou Jin is the descendant of the Saint King and the Sorcerer King. It’s impossible for such a bloodline to survive in the world. Changing his fate is much more difficult than Saintess Lan Yi changing Consort Yun’s fate.

Even the Saint King alone is not enough to plant a life force for Zhou Jin.

Therefore, the Saint King made a deal with someone..”