Thundered!

Tonight, thousands of miles of thunderclouds, storms gathered, the first spring thunder sounded, and then, the misty light rain, from the sky above Yongling City, like snow flocculent falls, the raindrops are as small as dust, falling on the bottom of people's hearts, as if covered with a layer of lingering haze.

At the end of February, when the cold snap had not yet receded, the first spring thunder was belated, and it finally ushered in the season of recovery.

As the saying goes, spring rain is as precious as oil, and the earth is moistened by spring rain and full of vitality, so it can nourish all things, but there is one place in Yongling that cannot be favored by spring rain - that is, Montenegro.

In the mysterious Montenegro, almost no one knows its specific location, and even the most professional killers, entering and leaving Montenegro, must be blindfolded and blindfolded, and under the leadership of the ghost deacon of Montenegro, they can enter the real Montenegro.

The largest industry in Montenegro was the slave trade, which was forbidden by the founding father, followed by casinos, green houses, and treasure pavilions. Since Ji Tiansheng ascended the throne, he has been faintly aware of the cancer hidden in the shadow of Yongling, and has been trying every means to find the specific location of Black Mountain and eradicate it.

However, in the past ten years of hard work, countless secret agents have been sacrificed, and the only breakthrough, that is, Dong Qing, who "abandoned the dark and turned to the light", died in the hands of Yan Li.

As soon as the clue was broken, the matter about Montenegro sank into the sea again, and it could no longer be fathomed.

In a dark and damp secret passage, the muffled sound of both sides touching the ground with great regularity and rhythm shows that their owners are people who are extremely regular and accustomed to regularity, and most of the people who act according to the rules in this world are cultivators, and they are cultivators who are not weak in cultivation.

In front of him is obviously the person leading the way, wrapped in a black robe, wearing a ghost face with fangs on his head and face, this is the legendary messenger of Montenegro - Montenegro Ghost Deacon.

Only under the leadership of the ghost deacon of Montenegro can you enter the real Montenegro.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with blindfolded eyes and ears, and even in the dark, he could see that his face was extremely ugly and angry.

But his ears were sealed, and he couldn't hear the ghost-faced man's voice, so he knew that even if he opened his mouth to complain, he wouldn't be able to hear the other party's response.

But he still couldn't help but curse: "Damn Montenegro, I'm that adult's subordinate, and I actually have to be blindfolded and blindfolded, what's the difference between this and an ordinary slave." ”

His name is Lu Quanshu, the current Zhongshu Shilang, from the third grade, he is deeply relied on by the great Situ Li Boyong, and he also has a little relationship with Yan Li, because his son Lu Tiansu died tragically in the hands of Yan Li.

The ghost deacon who led the way really didn't say a word.

After more than half an hour, the light gradually brightened in front of me.

This is an ordinary-looking street, the streets are lined with red and willow green guises, long past the curfew, but the streets are still bustling, most of them are in black robes, do not show their true faces, and rarely talk to each other, only in the red and willow green guise, occasionally there are some warblers and swallows' coquettish laughter.

Of course, there are also casinos, which are quite lively, but they will not be transmitted to the streets, like this red dust has nothing to do with this street, a veritable ghost street.

However, it is not called Ghost Street, but Fengyang Street, which belongs to the most prosperous area of Montenegro.

The ghost deacon loosened the tie for Lu Quanshu, and Lu Quanshu couldn't wait to untie the utensils that hindered the senses, and said coldly: "Where is the Night King, I want to see him!"

The ghost deacon glanced at him faintly, which made Lu Quanshu feel excited, it turned out that the other party's eyes were empty, and the living image was ripped away, which was very scary.

The ghost deacon didn't say anything, just led the way.

After a while, I came to a sparsely populated building, and saw an archway with the words: Phantom Pavilion.

Lu Quanshu frowned, but didn't say anything, and followed the ghost deacon into the building.

Inside are two columns of men dressed in gray and white robes, each wearing a mask with a long tongue, resembling the white impermanence of folklore.

The ghost deacon stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at Lu Quanshu silently.

Lu Quanshu frowned, entered from the middle of the corridor listed by Bai Wuchang, and before he reached the end, the door of the bedroom "creaked" open, and there were two lamps standing in the east position, and there was a long case in the middle of the lamp, and there was a bewitching woman with heavy makeup in front of the long case, who was looking at Lu Quanshu who walked in in with her beautiful eyes.

"It turned out to be Mihime-sama. Lu Quanshu's tone slowed down a lot, and asked politely, "Dare to ask where the Night King is, my family has something to ask." ”

The woman was born a thousand charming, about twenty-three or four-four years old, her blood-like red lips were slightly pursed, and her smile was sweet and intoxicating, like an open jar of aged wine, so that when people saw it, the heart lake could not help but ripple, and they couldn't help but be attracted to her.

Heng Chen's jade body is exquisite, the clothes are scarce, only the corset and trousers are worn inside, and the outside is only draped in a thin veil, under the dim light, the snow-white and tender skin and most of the clotted fat camels are exposed to the air, making people want to turn into beasts, pounce on them and press them to the ground and ravage them.

If Yan left here, she would recognize that she was the enchantress who used the illusion that night, that is, the messenger of the so-called "Night King".

Lu Quanshu didn't dare to be presumptuous at all, and he didn't even have the courage to look at her more. He can not put the ghost deacon in his eyes, but he does not dare to offend the number two person in Montenegro.

Montenegro is ruled by the Night King, and under the Night King, the most powerful is the Phantom Pavilion, and basically the entire management and operation of Montenegro is under the control of the Phantom Pavilion.

And the leader of the Phantom Pavilion is the Phantom Queen, this woman is a cultivator who is unpredictable, and is also good at strange evil arts, it is said that there was a killer of the cultivation realm, because of disobedience to the control of Montenegro, she was played with to death, and before she died, she cried and begged for mercy.

How strong the heart of the cultivator realm is, but being tortured by her to cry and beg for mercy, it is unbelievable, and it is said that the rumors are exaggerated.

Of course, many people who are skeptical of this rumor, and who dare to make a secret statement, are no longer alive.

"The Lord is in retreat, Lord Lu is in a hurry to see the Lord, isn't it a great matter of 100,000 urgency?" Phantom Ji took a grape from the long case, put it between her lips and teeth, and gently sipped it, and the juice splashed.

Lu Quanshu secretly swallowed his saliva, and Ai Ai said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Yan Li, the owner of the first-class real name, I'm afraid that he will become a climate in the future, which is not conducive to the ghost master's great cause, isn't it ...... first?"

He made a "kill" gesture.

Phantom Ji smiled inexplicably: "Are you really thinking about the ghost master, or can't you wait for revenge?"

"This ......" Lu Quanshu gritted his teeth and said frankly, "There are both! If I can't crush that little miscellaneous piece of bones and scatter ashes, how can my son Tiansu be blind? Moreover, that small miscellaneous piece has now become a bridge of communication between Ji Tiansheng and the Yanshan thieves, if Ji Tiansheng ambushes the Yanshan thieves, his strength will definitely increase greatly, I am afraid it will ......"

"Come on, take Master Lu down. Phantom suddenly clapped her hands.

Two white impermanences walked in.

Lu Quanshu was startled and said, "Lord Phantom Ji, what are you going to do here?"

Phantom Ji said with silky eyes: "Lord Lu, there is a batch of goods recently, you must like it, it is better to enjoy one or two first, as for other things, let's wait for the master to come out of the customs and then talk about it." ”

Lu Quanshu's heart was relieved, and he was a little helpless, so he could only say before leaving: "Lord Phantom Ji, the first-class real name is not trivial, if you let him grow, he will inevitably become a big trouble in the future......