Beitang Che didn't make a sound, but he felt a cold and piercing resentment and murder from the surging black mist.

Countless pale faces faintly appeared in the black mist, crying and screaming, as if they were dancing their teeth and claws at Beitang Che.

"Do you know what this is?" Beitang Che suddenly said lightly.

Jing Rou shook her head innocently, she looked ahead blankly, except for feeling the swishing coldness, she didn't see anything real.

Jing Ke on the side turned pale with a pale face, who is using the divination pavilion? In this divination pavilion, there are countless undead who died on the battlefield, my father was very brave in the battlefield when he was young, but after the war, countless mages collected the undead and brought them back to the divination pavilion, no one knows why, but this is also a secret in the general's mansion that everyone knows but never mentions.

Ordinary people couldn't see the black fog and the undead, so the slaves and maids on the shore and Jing Rou only felt cold, so they thought that the weather was getting colder and didn't care.

But the old general missed a step, this Jing Ke is a yang charm, Beitang Che is a yin charm, and he can see the undead with teeth and claws.

"Can you see?!" Jing Ke's heart tightened, and he suddenly asked, thinking that it was possible that this master also cultivated some spells, but after thinking about it, he never thought that he was the yin charm he had been looking for.

"Your Excellency, brother, what are you talking about?" Jing Rou shivered coldly and asked curiously.

"Jing Ke, do you know what this is?" Beitang Che asked again coldly.

"This..."Jing Ke coped with embarrassment.

Jing Rou saw that the two of them ignored themselves with serious faces, so she pouted and stomped her feet and ran to the side to watch Xiaoyu.

Beitang Che snorted coldly, his voice was cold and deep, "The undead of tens of thousands of soldiers, the old general... No, His Royal Highness the King of Dingbei is really a big deal. ”

Jing Ke pursed his lips, and the hand that clenched the sword tightened a little.

Beitang Che didn't force him, but just wrote lightly, "It doesn't matter if the general forgets, he will remember it in a while." ”

He hooked his lips and sneered, as if he didn't take those hideous undead to heart, beckoned Jing Rou over, and said gently, "The little girl is called Jing Rou?" ”

"Yes, Your Excellency," Jing Rou said. The noble son in front of her can remember his name, which makes her very happy.

"Nice name, but I prefer you to call me Childe." Beitang Che doted. The world of children is actually very simple, although Jing Rou was born in this general mansion full of intrigue, it is rare to maintain a pure state of mind.

Jing Rou pinched the corners of her clothes, and she didn't dare to stare directly at Beitang Che, but secretly looked at him from time to time.

I saw Beitang Che take out a jade pendant from his sleeve, squat down and hand it to Jing Rou, "Rou'er, this jade pendant is given to you." ”

Jing Rou choked her words, blushed again and lowered her head, her heart was even more joyful, it was a soft pity and shyness, pity and innocence, she looked down at the jade pendant, which was made of ebony wood, but there was a red flower printed on it, which was very beautiful.

Beitang Che laughed, gently touched Jing Rou's head, and said gently, "Then I'll go do something with your brother, you go play by yourself first, okay?"

Jing Rou nodded hurriedly, shyly took out something from her sleeve and handed it to Beitang Che, slightly blessed, and beckoned the little maids to accompany her to play.

It was a pink bag. Beitang Che didn't pay attention, so he casually stuffed it into his sleeve.

"That's right, Rou'er" Beitang Che said suddenly, Jing Rou also hurriedly stopped, and looked back at Beitang Che with anticipation.

Beitang Che pointed to the jade pendant in her hand that was tightly held by her, and said mysteriously, "I'll be back in three years, if Rou'er wants to come to me to play, you can go to the palace to find me, just show the jade pendant." After a pause, he added, "But this jade pendant can't be seen by anyone, otherwise it will fail." ”

Jing Rou nodded hurriedly after hearing this, hurriedly stuffed the jade pendant into her sleeve, and ran towards the small garden with small steps, but as soon as she arrived at the small garden, she came over, and when the son said this, do you want to say goodbye? !

So she hurriedly turned back, but where were the two of them on the stage......

......

Beitang Che and Jing Ke quietly sneaked into the divination pavilion, only to see a young man standing on the high steps in the center of the hall with his back to them, surrounded by a cloud of black mist, extremely ghostly.

I saw that he was wearing a moon-white robe, but there was a tragic scar on his cold face, his delicate eyebrows and eyes could not hide the frightening aura, and his dark eyes seemed to be surrounded by resentment, like a bottomless abyss.

After a long time, the door of the divination pavilion creaked open, and the voice of the old man surrounded the hall, "Ah Fold

The young man looked back when he heard the voice, his voice was indifferent, and he just whispered: "Lord"

Jing Ke saw the young man's appearance clearly, and was instantly frightened, and hurriedly subconsciously hid behind Beitang Che, like a child who made a mistake. It is not difficult to recognize that this young man is the young man who let the wolves bite and test the medicine in Mobei, but shouldn't he have been bitten to death by the divine beast at the blessing ceremony a long time ago? And how did it end up here! And became a subordinate of his father?

Beitang Che smiled faintly. This young man is Ning Zhe.

Although he erased his memories for five years, he still went to Qianshan Mansion, and the last time he was brought out of the water prison, he no longer recognized himself.

Jing Ke suddenly raised his head and looked at the white-clothed young man in the center of the hall, his eyebrows and eyes were like distant mountains, out of reach.

The young man said to Jing Du in a cold voice without emotion, "Lord, there seems to be an uninvited guest in the hall. ”

The voice was clear and calm, but Jing Ke's heart began to tremble.

He looked at Beitang Che, his eyes full of fear.

When Jing Du heard this, his murderous aura was released, and with a cold snort, dozens of extremely fast secret guards surrounded the palace gate.

The young man was very calm, and looked indifferently at the hiding place of Beitang Che and Jing Ke. Although there was only a screen with only one slit, Jing Ke felt that cold gaze stabbing straight at him.

"Who is it? Come out. Jing Du said indifferently.

Beitang Che pushed him behind him very gently, stroked his messy hair, and said in an extremely low and intimate voice, "Go, you know what to do." ”

Jing Ke's heart tightened, and he hurriedly grabbed Beitang Che's sleeve and shook his head in fear.

Beitang Che smiled at the corner of his lips, reached out and touched Jing Ke's pale face, and said gently, "Remember what you promised me"

The words fell, and Jing Ke was pushed away with a palm.

Jing Ke staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, and the sound was just enough to catch Jing Dui's attention.

"So it's here." Jing Du snorted coldly and stepped forward to lift the screen, only to see his youngest son lying on the ground in embarrassment.

"Father, I..." Jing Ke was speechless, and looked back at Beitang Che, only to find that he had long since disappeared.

The statue of the god in the divination pavilion stands majestically in the hall, and the bright light shines through the high window, prostrate at the feet of the god.

The young man in white saw his face clearly, his eyes tightened, but he quickly regained his expression, and a pair of empty and ruthless black eyes looked down at him mercilessly.