Chapter 139: Midnight Invitation
Immediately, the visitor coughed lightly twice, and then asked in a deep voice: "You, you are the head of the Qing family." ”
Qingyan nodded again and again: "Exactly, exactly." ”
The man let out an "um" and looked at him carefully. Qingyan didn't dare to breathe, and straightened his waist, for fear that he would be caught by him and sue before returning to the devil.
After looking at it for a while, the man slowly whispered, "Hmm." Not bad. ”
Qing Yan didn't know why, but she still smiled flatteringly on the side.
The man was just right, and said in a serious and cold tone: "You have received the letter from the ghost master before. ”
Qingyan nodded like garlic: "I got it, I got it." From now on, you will go to the cliff platform after three days, and you must not act rashly. ”
Immediately the man coughed again, and said in a low tone, "Not bad." This matter must not be leaked at will, otherwise it will ......"
"Yes, I understand, please don't worry about this. Qing Yan slapped his chest a few times in a row, and swore solemnly, "If there is a leak, I, Qing Yan, will be cut by a thousand knives." ”
"Oh, good. I'll tell the ghost boss. The man smiled grimly.
He thought about it for a moment, and then said, "Do you have any doubts about this operation?"
Although Qing Yan was very generous to his subordinates just now, if he really wanted to face it, he still didn't dare to explain. After a few words, he finally waved his hand: "No, no." ”
The man looked at Qing Yan's expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and secretly determined his plan in his heart.
"I know you're hesitant. But the ghost boss has his own considerations, and you just do what you are told. The man said, pulling something out of his bosom, "The ghost boss has sent this to you in order to reassure you." ”
He pulled out a small cloth bag. When they were dismantled twice, what was hidden inside was actually the most valuable order of the head of the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd.
As the head of the house, Qingyan knows the importance of this thing. Seeing the head of the house is like seeing the head of the house, he has nothing to say now.
The man handed the order to Qing Yan, who took it with both hands with great caution and care, and carefully put it into his arms.
"Now, you don't need to be suspicious. When the handover was over, the man chuckled.
Qingyan hurriedly arched his hand and said, "How dare you, how dare you." Feng Ji has always been obedient to everything the ghost boss entrusts, and he has no two hearts. This time I bothered to wait for us, and I really tired the ghost head and messenger. ”
"Nothing. The plan is about to be carried out, and the ghost boss is also to ensure that nothing goes wrong. The man grabbed the reins and pulled his bridle, and the horse's head was turned around.
Seeing that the envoy did not stay for a long time, Qingyan and the others laughed one after another, and sent the envoy to ride away.
The man did not say goodbye, but as if he was in a hurry, he clamped his saddle and galloped down the hill.
In front of the Feng Halberd Gate, there was soon only a slip of smoke and dust that had not yet fallen, as well as the stiff bodies of Qingyan and the others.
Seeing the envoy go away, Qing Yan's henchmen dared to come forward and discuss with Qing Yan what had just happened.
Qing Yan took out the head order from his arms, and checked the four corners to confirm that it was genuine.
He looked at the token in his palm, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped thinking deeply: "Since they have other arrangements, you and I don't need to worry about it anymore, just do what we want." ”
Looking at the misty night sky, Qing Yan's helpless thoughts had to be swallowed back into his stomach.
In the distant peaks, the wind is getting higher, and the black cry echoes from the mountains and forests, which are deeply intertwined with the dense clouds.
In the welcome building, outside the Sanjiao bedroom at this time, there was a different sound of footsteps.
Although the lights in the room had been turned off, Lu Yan Guanhuan Qingzi and the others were still meditating, their minds were galloping, and they were meditating and cultivating.
Suddenly, the people in the Luyan Temple suddenly heard a slight sound of wind coming from the doors and windows. Then, something slipped through the crack in the door and landed on the floor of the room.
The footsteps then faded away, and the object that flew in must have been deliberately thrown in by the person outside.
Huan Qingzi opened his eyes slightly, and saw that a group of initiates beside him had also woken up from his concentration and were looking at him.
He nodded, felt the edge of the bed and stepped out of it, finding what he had just thrown in on the floor.
"It's a letter...... No, it's an 'invitation'. Huan Qingzi looked at the cover, raised his head and whispered to everyone.
The other doormen were also very curious, and a few of them also got out of bed and gathered around Huan Qingzi to watch.
Someone else wanted to hold the lamp, but was stopped by Huan Qingzi waving his hand. This man must have hidden the letter in the middle of the night. They should also be careful before they know the contents of the letter.
Seeing that most of his fellow initiates had come over, he slowly opened the cover and took out the letterhead inside.
"Tomorrow evening, I want to invite guests to the cliff platform to have a glimpse of the wonders. There are three stacks of cliffs, and you can wait for the second stack. We will live up to expectations. ”
The content of the letter was very brief, but after reading it, Huan Qingzi frowned.
"Midnight view...... Stacked Cliffs?" He looked back at the crowd, his tone full of confusion.
The same is true for others, and it is difficult not to associate such an endless invitation with a conspiracy.
"Couldn't this be the work of Jiu Che Xiaoying, who wants to wipe us out?" speculated a doorman standing behind Huan Qingzi.
Someone else chimed in: "That's right. With just one letter, we have no reason to trust him and risk our lives. ”
Huan Qingzi looked at them and nodded slightly.
Suddenly, a small piece of paper fell out of the envelope. The sharp-eyed doorman saw it, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up and handed it to Huan Qingzi: "Look, there is this thing in the envelope." ”
Huan Qingzi took it and watched it with everyone. But when they saw what was on it, they booed in unison.