Chapter 8 Yin'an's first noble son, Xiangyu

Countless vague pieces of flesh that could no longer distinguish their specific shapes fell from the air, wrapped in dripping blood!

Ah Dao's eyes keenly caught one of the bloodstained pieces of flesh, and a dark chrysanthemum that had turned dark could be faintly visible.

It's the skin on the female ghost's forehead with the ghost tattoo.

The skin is open, the veins are broken, and there is no attack......

It was the chaotic consciousness drawn out by the backlash power sealed in the ghost servant pattern that caused her to kill herself!

Xiangyu and his party, who had just walked to the door, were stunned when they saw this tragic scene and stopped walking.

But they were only stunned, without any superfluous expressions.

still maintains calm and calm, and is not alarmed, this is the accumulation of the upbringing and heritage of the Xiang clan, the largest clan in Yin'an.

Among Yin'an, there is no clan that can compare with it.

The tanuki slave who followed Xiangyu raised his head slightly at this time and looked at Xiangyu, as if waiting for Xiangyu to give an order.

Although Xiangyu was looking ahead, he could clearly receive the gaze projected by the tanuki slave, and he responded with a faint bow.

The tanuki slave understood, and before the dirty blood clots were about to fall on Ah Dao, he threw out the white jade sheep's horn lamp in his hand, and the sheep's horn lamp flew towards Ah Tao like a ray of light, covering Ah Tao in the lamp.

The original rich and disgusting bloody aura disappeared in an instant.

Through the hazy lamp that reveals the luster of white jade, the falling flesh and blood become blurry and illusory, the color of blood red is filtered, and the speed of falling is also magically slowed down, and the original bloody picture has become a beautiful scene, such as the fluttering and falling June flying.

I didn't expect that inside this white jade sheep's horn lamp, it could slow down the hour and look at the outside world from the inside, which was such a scene.

The miserable and desperate screams of the female ghost could no longer be heard in her ears, and Ah Dao, who was in the small enchantment of the white jade sheep's horn lamp, only felt peaceful and calm.

At the moment when Ah Dao had just relaxed her thoughts a little, her entire body was suddenly dragged up by some kind of force, and with a "whoosh", her whole person had already flown out of the white jade sheep's horn lantern enchantment.

As soon as she came to her senses, she had already come out, not only out of the claw lamp, but also out of the temporary barrier that the ghost deterrent had set up to isolate the ghosts.

Ah Tao had not yet stood firmly, only to hear the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground in her ears, and she looked up to see that the humans and ghosts in the hall had already knelt and bowed in the direction of the entrance of the hall.

"See Jade Prince!" a uniform voice echoed through the hall, and there was a clear awe and humility in the tone.

Ah Tao looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

It's really hard to imagine that these voices are actually from the mouths of nobles who still regard ghosts and monsters as ants and are unbeatable.

With a "plop", Ah Dao's entire body also knelt down and prostrate on the ground with the crowd.

At the door, Xiangyu was surrounded by several staff members and walked in, he wore a gold-inlaid white jade crown on his head, wearing a white jade-colored robe, with large sleeves fluttering, elegant like a fairy, noble and natural, among the crowd, it was particularly conspicuous, there was a sense of standing out from the crowd, so that everyone else around him was nothing.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were delicate and picturesque, his face was lonely and elegant, and his expression was careless and lazy, and he walked slowly forward like a leisurely walk, and the tanuki slave followed closely by his side.

The humans and ghosts who were prostrating to the ground still maintained their bowing posture and retreated to the sides, very consciously making way for him.

When the white jade figure passed in front of Ah Dao, Ah Tao smelled an elegant and distant fragrance of light tea, and every time the figure moved, the fragrance was like a jade butterfly fluttering and flapping its wings, wave after wave, slowly and far in, injecting a trace of elegance into the air.

Ah Tao couldn't help but relax.

The raccoon slave used a spell to make Xiangyu in the middle of the upper place, turning into a white jade seat, and the top of it was covered with bird feathers woven into an indigo velvet blanket embroidered with gold silk dark patterns.

Xiangyu leaned on his back and lay on his back, leaning on a plain bamboo pillow behind him, he supported his head with one hand, and straightened his sleeves with the other hand, and then placed it in front of him.

In the enchantment where the ghosts and monsters in the hall were located, at this time, like the Shura field, flesh and blood corpses could be seen everywhere, but Xiangyu seemed to have not seen it, and the old god began to drink the hot tea served by the tanuki slave on the ground.

After the tea was at the bottom, after Xiangyu put down the teacup, his lazy and cold and elegant voice finally came leisurely from the top: "Get up." ”

The nobles, who had already had a sore leg and feet because of the bowing ceremony, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and got up one after another with the support of the little servants, but they still didn't dare to take their seats, and they didn't sit down until Xiangyu nodded in approval.

After the four returned to calm, Xiangyu finally slowly raised his head and looked at the ghosts present.

His eyes casually swept over the entire hall, and in an instant, he poured out the aura of all things that was unique to the superiors.

A powerful sense of oppression spread out from his direction......

And the eyes of the young man looking at all the nobles were exactly the same as the eyes of the nobles looking at ghosts.

He is not too old to be crowned, but he is already in such a high position, with the pride that no one can match, just because he ......

He is the best of the powerful!

Among the people who knelt down in the hall, at this moment, they were embarrassed, looking at Xiangyu's Hantang pear with affection, and seeing that Xiangyu didn't notice him at all, he couldn't help but show loss.

Tao Weng, the person in charge of the ghost house, hurried over.

He bowed to Xiangyuxing, his face was nervous and excited: "The prince of Yu is condescending to the noble house, and he is disturbed by such a filthy thing, it is the dereliction of duty of the lower official, and the lower official immediately ordered someone to clean up this place!"

Xiang Yu raised his hand slightly, signaled Tao Weng to get up, Tao Weng thanked him again and again, and then commanded the little guy in the house: "Don't clean it up quickly, don't stain the eyes of Yu Gongzi!"

Several servants and ghost deterrents dressed in red, blue, and yellow stepped forward and entered the barrier to isolate the ghosts, and spells and manpower were dispatched together to deal with the blood-stained corpses and remove the filth.

Half a pillar of incense was not reached, and the enchantments in the house were all eliminated, and there was no smell at all, only the smell of newly ignited Ruilin incense filled the room.

Only then did everyone discover that the surviving ghost seedlings in the hall, except for Ah Dao, only Ah Man, who was protected by her, remained.