The ghost corpse turned a deaf ear, biting Song Chengqi's neck and sucking wisps of blood, without humanity. Song Chengqi's eyes were red www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, and he shouted in a sad voice: "Song Wenlong, I am your Laozi, you will thunder and split the sky like this......" Immediately, a dark cloud surged in the sky, and with a "boom", a thunderbolt was split, shining in all directions.

The ghost corpse was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a dark cloud coming, and there was a picture of a father and son playing in it. In the picture, a child sits on Song Chengqi's back, grinning and saying: "Daddy is a horse, I am a hero!" Driving, driving, driving ......" Song Chengqi crawled on all fours, with a smile on his face, and said happily: "Wenlong is a hero, Daddy is a horse! The child was stunned for a moment and asked, "Daddy, why don't you leave?" Song Chengqi smiled slightly and said, "Because the horse wants the owner to kiss it, it leaves!" The child smiled, pouted, and pecked Song Chengqi's face......

The ghost corpse's whole body trembled, his eyes were moist, he looked down at Song Chengqi, grief-stricken, and hugged him: "Daddy, it's all bad for children!" Song Chengqi spit blood, but his face was pleased, he stretched out his hand, stroked Song Wenlong's face, and said with a smile: "Son, you have to go by yourself in the future......" As soon as he finished speaking, his hand hung down weakly, and he died on the spot. Song Wenlong suddenly cried loudly, calling again and again, nostalgic for that family affection. His cry shook the heavens and the earth, and naturally Xiao Baiyan was touched.

Suddenly, the old monk shouted, threw the string of Buddhist beads, chanted words in his mouth, and gave birth to the black hole, and then waved dozens of light shields to fix the ghosts and corpses, and sent them into the black hole for destruction. When Song Wenlong saw this, his face was full of horror, and he picked up Song Chengqi and ran. The old monk's face turned dark, he waved his sleeves, threw out a light mask to cover Song Wenlong and the two, and shouted: "Livestock, where are you going to escape?" Song Wenlong was frozen, raised his head and shouted, crying: "Dad, woo woo, dad ......"

When Xiao Baiyan saw this scene, his heart was sour, he felt empathy, remembering the scene of biting Mu Ziying to death, he was full of grief and pity, and pleaded with the old monk: "Master, can you let him live?" The old monk rolled his eyes and said with a strange smile: "It's okay to let him go, but you have to promise me a condition." Xiao Baiyan was quite surprised to see the old monk so refreshing, and asked, "What conditions?" The old monk smiled slightly, pointed to the ground and said: "You kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and worship me as a teacher!" Xiao Baiyan's face turned dark, his expression was complicated, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally lowered his body and kowtowed to the old monk three times.

The old monk nodded with satisfaction, untied Song Wenlong's light mask, and said to Xiao Baiyan: "Now he is yours!" Xiao Baiyan smiled slightly bitterly, got up and patted Song Wenlong's shoulder, and comforted: "The deceased has passed away, you mourn by the way!" Song Wenlong heard this, his face stiffened, and he opened his mouth to let out a piercing corpse scream, and the earth was surging in an instant, flying sand and stones. Xiao Baiyan hurriedly covered his hand, his expression was surprised, and he said in his heart: "He can also make this kind of corpse emperor's cry!"

At this time, Song Wenlong jumped up, knocked to the ground, and rushed away with Song Chengqi in his arms. "Da", a drop of mucus fell on his face, Xiao Baiyan was stunned, wiped the mucus, looked down, a tear on his finger was exquisite, and suddenly his thoughts surged, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and said to himself: "It turns out that you are as ...... as me"

The old monk shook his head and said, "Since he is destined for you, helping him may be helping yourself!" Xiao Baiyan looked at the distant back, hurriedly got up to chase after him, and shouted: "Brother Tai, wait for me!" Seeing this, the old monk smiled strangely, opened the black hole, and collected all the ghosts and corpses in one go, and saw that the little girl next to him was stunned, and her eyes were terrified.

The words were divided into two ends, and it was said that in the Tonghu Guancheng Tower, Nalan Jingwen was sitting in the hall, his face was slightly restrained, and Gongliang Chengying stood under him. Gongliang Chengying looked grim, arched his hand, and saluted: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's been almost two days, and the corpse of Commander Zhuge still hasn't seen a clue, it's really incredible!" Nalan Jingwen nodded, knocked on the copy, and said thoughtfully: "Chengying, do you guess why the old thief Sima stole the corpse of Commander Zhuge ?"

Gongliang Chengying was silent for a moment, and replied: "This, I don't know, I just have to wait for the news of a few generals?" Nalan Jingwen nodded, glanced out the window, and said a little puzzled: "It's strange to say, a few generals went to chase Sima Nan, it stands to reason that it has been almost two days, there should be some news, after all, it is not far from Guigu Pass, and with their skills, they should be able to blend in!" Gongliang Chengying frowned, thinking of Sima Nan and Nalan Kunyi's treachery, and worried for them: "Could something happen?"

Nalan Jingwen shook his head and said categorically: "Impossible, they are the thirteen tiger generals under the commander, and they can gather the thirteen Zhou Heavenly Array, and even the commander is helpless!!......!

Gongliang Chengying saw that Nalan Jingwen's face was worried, with a bitterness, and he couldn't release it, so he said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you asked me to release them two days ago, do you regret it now?" Nalan Jingwen shook his head, walked out of the window, looked at the blue sky, raised his head and asked, "I hope I do this, it's not wrong?" At this time, with a few "da-da" sounds, Wang Wei'an walked into the hall in a panic, and said with a cold face: "Prince, something is wrong!" Nalan Jingwen was stunned, turned around and asked, "Prime Minister, why are you so panicked?"

Wang Wei'an took a breath, unfurled the map of the Jiangshan Society, rose into the air, and said sadly: "Prince, you can just look at it!" Nalan Jingwen was stunned when he heard this, looked up, and was stunned on the spot. I saw countless ghost corpses swimming in the painting, biting people whenever they met, blood splashing in all directions, bleeding into a canal. People were so frightened that they screamed in terror and scurried around, and the scene was chaotic. Suddenly, Nalan Jingwen was like a fish in his throat, indescribable, he took a step back in shock, and asked, "This, is this hell on earth?" Wang Wei'an said coldly: "Yes, this is the hell on earth in two days, the world is in chaos, and ghosts and corpses are rampant!"

Nalan Jingwen was stunned when he heard this, his face turned pale, he couldn't believe it, he walked to the window, looked down, the street was crowded, the traffic was busy, the stalls on both sides were lined up, and the cries of selling came and went, a prosperous scene. Nalan Jingwen frowned, smiled bitterly, and asked, "Is this true?" Wang Wei'an nodded and asked sharply: "The Jiangshan Sheji map has always been able to know the past and the future, all-encompassing, and it can't be fake, so the prince wants to come up with an idea?"

Nalan Jingwen knocked on the window edge and asked, "Prime Minister, you should know the source of this matter!" Wang Wei'an nodded and replied: "The Qinglong Six Mansions in the Huachun River area...... Nalan Jingwen frowned, his face was extremely ugly, he took a breath slowly, and asked: "Prime Minister, I want you to go to the Qinglong Six Mansions, can you settle this matter within two days?" Wang Wei'an's face stiffened, knowing that this matter was very important, he was flattered, and knelt down and said: "The old minister does not dare to accept this big responsibility!" Nalan Jingwen waved his hand and persuaded: " Prime Minister, you are a veteran of the two dynasties, you can inspire heaven and earth, and you can sympathize with the people, so you don't have to excuse yourself! What's more, I don't have to worry about you doing things!"

Wang Wei'an heard the words of praise, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't shirk again: "In this way, the old minister is better than obeying his fate! However, the old minister's karma is limited, I am afraid that he will ...... if he does not use the Jiangshan Sheji map" Nalan Jingwen saw him hesitate, knowing that he had something to ask for, he threw out a tiger talisman from his sleeve, and said sternly: "Prime Minister, you also know the seriousness of the situation, I will appoint you to be the general of the ironclad corps, and I don't know what to do when I see the opportunity!" Wang Wei'an raised the corners of his mouth, and his heart was snickering, and he said: "In this way, the old minister retires!" Nalan Jingwen waved his hand and allowed him to leave the city tower.

Seeing Wang Wei'an walking out of the city tower, Gongliang Chengying asked puzzledly: "Your Highness, you also know that he has been peeping at military power, but why did you let him take the ironclad corps to the Qinglong Six Mansions?" Nalan Jingwen sighed and said helplessly: "The Thirteen Tigers have not returned, and now he is the only one who can walk thousands of miles with a million troops overnight, can you use him without him?"

At this time, on the noisy street, three people walked out, one was a monk with a fat head and big ears, a woman dressed in purple on his back, a handsome man stood on the left, and a blind mother-in-law stood on the right. When Nalan Jingwen saw the woman in purple, his brows furrowed, and he was puzzled: "Why is it Miss Ying, haven't you already escaped? What's going on?" Seeing their panicked expressions, Nalan Jingwen hurriedly turned around and went downstairs to chase after him, leaving Gongliang Chengying scratching his head, puzzled.

Having said that, Xiao Baiyan followed Song Wenlong all the way and ran wildly, and came to the Huachun River again, seeing Song Wenlong holding Song Chengqi and crying bitterly, he wanted to come forward to persuade him, but to no avail, fortunately, he paused his steps, leaned against a big tree, and looked at Song Wenlong quietly, as if he saw himself, his eyes were wet, a tear slipped down, he hurriedly waved his hand away, looked at the sky and said: "Ziying, were you really bitten to death by me?" A white cloud in the sky, slowly condensing, gathered into a serious face of Mu Ziying, Xiao Baiyan was stunned, slowly stretched out his hand, and closed his eyes, as if he was touching her face.

At this time, "Big brother, I really can't understand you, your heart is so confused!" A sentence came into his ears, Xiao Baiyan was startled, opened his eyes, but Xiao Ling looked at him with a puzzled face, couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a wry smile: "Even I can't see myself clearly, how can you see me clearly?" Xiao Ling shook his head, puzzled, and asked again: "Why, you obviously saw Sister Luohong, but you ran away, aren't you afraid that she will hate you?" Xiao Baiyan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know, maybe it's that face at that time!" Xiao Ling shook his head and said disappointedly: "Do you think Sister Luohong is a person who eats with her face?"