God bless the country, the national teacher's mansion.

The hall is eight or nine feet high, the red beam is carved with a long rainbow dragon, and there is a big plaque hanging on the main hall, the word "moving pole and static, static pole removing." "The surrounding beams are carved with figures, flowers and trees, the images are realistic, the forms are different, and they are lifelike.

The national teacher was dressed in a gold-edged black robe, with a high crown and black hair, a jade face and a delicate face, standing with his hands in his hands, facing the hundred ghosts on the wide wall, touching the carved lines with one hand, and his lips rose: "It's really exquisite!"

After a moment, he turned his head and said to the two people lying on the ground, "Say it." ”

The two men in black who knelt down and bowed heard the sound and looked up.

"Your Excellency, we have been monitoring the Twilight Medical Pavilion for more than ten days, and we have not seen the witch go out, but the Thousand Machines of the Sky Pavilion took her to the Sky Pavilion Annex. "One of them.

"There is a master with me, and I am above Zhao Wu in kung fu, so we have never dared to get too close. The other said.

"Oh, what about the witch's medical skills?" the national teacher didn't seem to be very satisfied with the report of the two of them, and sat down in front of the road.

"The people who come and go to seek medical treatment are ordinary people, and they can't see it, but the streets and alleys are rumored to be miracle doctors. Because he saved a little girl from the Murong family some time ago, he said that he was brought back to life, and she was already angry, but she was rescued. Zhao Wudao.

"Well, it seems that you have the true inheritance of Imperial Doctor Xiao! Can you find out the situation with that grievance?" The national teacher leisurely picked up the kettle and poured the white jade cup.

"......" The two looked at each other, lowered their heads in embarrassment and were silent.

"Zhao Wei, come on!" the national teacher's face was calm, and he glanced at their store and said by name.

"Report to the lord, there is no trace, the lord is angry, but Zhao Wu and I went to the scene to check, there is no trace at all, it seems that all of it has dissipated......"

"Have you entered the Twilight Medical Hall to check?" the national teacher raised his glass and smelled the tea.

"I checked, but there was no trace in the museum. Zhao Wei said truthfully.

"That's weird! Do you know why the Motian Pavilion invited the witch?" the national teacher took a sip of tea, was sweet and delicious, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"It should be a consultation ......" Zhao Wu glanced at Zhao Wei uncertainly, and Zhao Wei shook his head slightly.

"What do I want you for?" The national teacher orchid pointed at them, Zhao Wei and Zhao Wu's faces burned, the pain made them unbearable, howling and roaring, kowtowing and begging for mercy!

"My lord, spare your life! We also found that the Mo Shang Gongzi of the Painting Immortal Sect is also monitoring the medical hall......"

The national teacher's heart sank, and as soon as he raised his hand, the Buddha went to a breeze, and the burning on Zhao Wei and Zhao Wu's face was extinguished, leaving a pitted ravine on half of his face.

The two touched their faces and walked through the ghost gate, their hearts palpitated, trembling all over, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

"Keep watching! Show me every move in the Twilight Clinic. The national teacher twisted his fingers and spoke very slowly.

"Yes, Lord Xie's grace not to kill!" the two trembled.

"Let's go down. The national teacher waved his hand.

Zhao Wei Zhao Wu got up, lowered his head and retreated, never daring to raise his head.

When the two of them went out, the hundred ghosts were surging and restless, wanting to come out through the wall, their faces were hideous, and even the clouds and water waves on the wall were surging, constantly flowing, condensing and scattering.

The jade face of the national teacher was torn apart, like a mirror shattered and scattered, revealing a hideous appearance, dark and swarthy, and when you look closely, it is actually a patchwork of facial features made of countless eyes, which is very terrifying.

The slender jade hand touched his face, self-loathing and hatred, and yelled, "Scatter!"

There was a sensation, and the hundred ghost pictures returned to calm, and the tens of millions of eyes on their faces closed one after another, and when they were closed, they were ice and snow jade muscles, seamlessly spliced, which was really a magnificent art.

A maid hurriedly walked in, "National teacher, Gonggong Liang asks to see you." ”

"Bring him in. "The national teacher has regained its original elegance and is high.

The maid went out in response and led Liang's father-in-law in.

Although Liang's father-in-law has gray hair, his face is shiny, his eyes are bright, and he always maintains a kind and kind smile.

The national teacher arched his hand and said: "Master of the national teacher, the emperor's elixir has been served, and the old slave is ordered to come and get the pill." ”

"My father-in-law said it easily, how can I say that I can take the elixir, my father-in-law doesn't know how to get the elixir......"

The national teacher Danfeng glanced at his father-in-law, did not finish speaking, and continued to drink tea.

"Don't worry, the old slave will help you collect, but the national teacher doesn't seem to have given an explanation for the assassination of His Highness last time. ”

"Why should my father-in-law worry, he has been poisoned by every step of the heart, and he has never heard of the possibility of survival. ”

"Hmph!" the father-in-law snorted and raised his head with his back hand, "The national teacher is used to living a happy life! I don't know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace! Have you forgotten that Imperial Doctor Xiao almost relieved your frightening step by step!"

"Father-in-law Liang, even if Imperial Doctor Xiao is a genius, he has died early, so there is no need to worry. The national teacher took a cup of Buddha tea and took a sip. "And Imperial Doctor Xiao is one step away from being able to solve it, and one step away is one step away. The older you get, the more confused you become!"

"If it weren't for His Highness stealing the elixir from you, I wouldn't have known that His Highness's martial arts were above you, and His Highness was friendly with Imperial Physician Xiao, so it wouldn't be surprising that he could relieve your frightening every step, unless his body was found, the danger would exist at any time!"

"Step by step frightened of this poison, even if it can be solved, it has a lingering fragrance, go to the Tianshan faction, ask Qinyin to come out to help, her sense of smell is very sensitive. As he spoke, the national teacher turned into a paper bird, chanted words to the paper bird, and finally said "go", and the paper bird flew out.

"I have already transmitted the sound of the piano, and in less than ten days, there will be news of my life and death. "The national teacher is confident. "Can the body of pure yin be found?"

"The daughter of pure yin is hard to find, but I will do things, the national teacher can rest assured;" After Liang Gonggong finished speaking, his smile was relieved, and he clapped his hands.

As the popping sound fell, a group of more than a dozen beauties dragged their long skirts and crept in one after another.

Liang Gonggong smiled evilly, "Are these enough?"

The national teacher suddenly exuded a strong greedy aura all over his body, and his tongue licked his lips, revealing a wicked smile.

He threw a small bottle to Father-in-law Liang, and couldn't wait to signal Father-in-law Liang to withdraw.

Liang Gonggong caught the elixir and retreated.

The door slammed shut, and only a few screams were heard, which came to an abrupt halt.

In a moment, the door opened automatically.

I saw that the national teacher was still childish and jade-faced, leisurely making tea and incense, leaving colorful clothes in vain, horizontal and vertical, the smell of blood filled the hall, and the little sandalwood gradually overshadowed it.

The national teacher raised his glass and closed his eyes, sniffed it, smiled with satisfaction, and was relaxed.

In that picture of a hundred ghosts, the hundred ghosts who were originally hideous and all kinds also showed a strange smile, which seemed to be serene and whispering.

Suddenly, the national teacher opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, his eyeballs and the whites of his eyes were mixed into a piece of red, inside the red was a world where the sky and the earth were red, a hundred ghosts were carnivaling, the red light was shaking, the blood paved the way, and the human skin was a blanket.