Chapter 393: The Mask of the Lanling King

Ming Shiyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put the mask of King Lanling into his arms and hid it. Maybe he should think of something else to hide the death of King Lanling from Mulan.

After all, Mulan is kept for other purposes. There are too many other useless people in Chang'an, so the people of the Great Wall should be kept and helped to clean it. Ming Shiyin thought about it, his eyes were cold, and another plan shook out of his mind.

When Bian Que grabbed the Book of Blood Devouring and tracked it all the way to the Ming Mansion, he found that the figure of King Lanling had long since disappeared. After hesitating outside the gate of the mansion for a moment, his figure jumped, climbed over the wall, and broke into Ming Shiyin's garden.

Bian Que's body was wrapped with gauze, just to cover up the extra blood marks on his body. He was stunned, he didn't expect that since King Lanling and Ming Shiyin were involved, it seemed that the two must have some conspiracy. It's a big night.

Bian Que's steps were extremely light, for fear of disturbing the grass and trees around him. After Bian Que quietly sneaked into Ming Shiyin's garden, he only felt that it was extremely cold here. His gaze swept away, and there was no one around. Bian Que was about to leave, when suddenly his nose smelled blood. Bian Que has been a doctor for many years, so he is naturally very familiar with human blood, and he keenly looked towards the place where the smell of blood emanated.

Bian Que's eyes widened instantly, and he saw a figure upside down in the garden water pavilion. Bian Que was shocked, he immediately ran over quietly, and when he ran over, he found at a glance that the person on the ground was not someone else, but the king of Lanling who had taken off his mask.

King Lanling's eyes widened, and he looked dead, and then saw that his neck was stabbed with a sharp blade, but his face was blue and black. This was poisoned and then killed by someone with a knife. Bian Que frowned, who would have done this?

He subconsciously reached out to probe the snort of King Lanling, which was already lifeless, Bian Que subconsciously reached out again and put it on the pulse of King Lanling's wrist. Suddenly, Bian Que's complexion became very strange, weird, and an indescribable expression.

At this time, there was a faint sound of footsteps at the water pavilion, and Bian Que immediately flashed sideways, climbed up along the beams and pillars of the water pavilion, and quietly hid on the beams and pillars on the roof. It was dark and dark, and as long as he didn't make a sound, he wouldn't be noticed.

The person who walked under the water pavilion was none other than him. It's really Ming Shiyin and his apprentice Yi Xing.

Yi Xing lowered his head and walked cautiously, he was wearing a sky blue robe, warm as jade. In his clean hands, he held a delicate mask, which was really the mask used by the King of Lanling every day.

"Master, you called the apprentices, but what are your orders?" Yi Xing followed behind Ming Shiyin and asked in a low voice. He always wanted to figure out Ming Shiyin's mind so as to please his master.

"There's a dirty thing here, clean it up." Ming Shiyin stretched out his hand and pointed at the corpse of King Lanling in disgust, and seemed to be very annoying. After all, a person as clean as him hates blood and dirt, which makes him feel that his mansion is very unclean and dirty.

Therefore, the corpse of King Lanling must be cleaned up extremely quickly, otherwise he will be sick to his stomach when he thinks about it.

"Yes, I'll deal with it in vain." Yi Xing looked left and right, what to do with this corpse. Isn't there a small lake in this park? Throw it into the lake and ask! Yi Xing was thinking about it, so he glanced at the lake under the moonlight.

"Throw it outside, feed the wild wolves in the mountains and forests!" Ming Shiyin frowned and said. He felt that the body of King Lanling did not deserve to remain in this place.

"Yes, Master." Yi Xing nodded hurriedly, there was nothing to disobey Master's words. It's just that on this big night, carrying a dead man to the mountains and forests, Yi Xing's heart is a little hairy.

Yi Xing walked towards King Lanling at this time, squatted down and grabbed King Lanling's arm, trying to carry this dead man on his back.

"Yi Xing, you wait a while, I still have something for you to do." Ming Shiyin stared at Yi Xing and frowned. He also has a new plan that Yi Xing needs to implement. And as soon as possible, so as not to arouse suspicion.

"What's the matter? Is there a mission? Yi Xing originally looked at the face of the blue and black corpse of the Lanling King, and felt terrifying. Hearing that the master said that there was something else, he hurriedly threw away the corpse, ran to the master very quickly, and stood upright.

Master is always so clean and beautiful, even if it's just close, it's a very pleasant thing.

"Have you put away the mask that the teacher gave you?" The mention of the faint clouds in the Ming world seems to be just a very small thing.

"It's done, it's done, I've collected all the things that the master gave to the apprentices." Yi Xing immediately took out the mask he was holding in his arms and put it in the palm of his hand. The meaning is obvious, that is, as Ming Shiyin said, he did collect things well.

Ming Shiyin glanced at it, and a look of approval appeared on his face.

"Put on this mask." Ming Shiyin opened his mouth and said.

"Yes!" When Yi Xing heard this, he immediately put this mask on his face. The delicate metal mask, slightly chilled against his warm face. Yi Xing's eyes came out of the delicate mask, and he blinked, very clear and immature eyes.

He was dressed in a sky-blue robe, looking so thin and sven. Even the elegance between gestures is very similar to Ming Shiyin. Ming Shiyin saw Yi Xing wearing a mask, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

I saw that Ming Shiyin pinched out a peony petal between his fingers, and the peony petal circled around Yi Xing, and Yi Xing's appearance became exactly the same as that of King Lanling. With broad shoulders, a slender figure, and a belt around his waist, he looks much cleaner and sharper.

"Huh? Huh! Master, have I grown taller? Yi Xing subconsciously touched his own head in surprise, he didn't even need to look up to see the master clearly. Looking at the master with eye level like this, Yi Xing only felt that the master looked much better again. Those charming eyes, the closer they are, the more beautiful they become.

Yi Xing was stupid, and he was a little dumbfounded. Of course, Yi Xing's stupid appearance also fell in Ming Shiyin's eyes, and Ming Shiyin frowned and coughed. Yi Xing immediately lowered his head in a panic, looked at his toes, and didn't dare to glance at it again.

"The teacher wants you to pretend to be a person and do something." Ming Shiyin said leisurely at this time.

"Impersonating whom? Was that dead man just now? Yi Xing saw that the clothes on his body were exactly the same as those of King Lanling, so he naturally deduced that Master wanted him to pretend to be King Lanling. I just don't know what he's going to do pretending to be the king of Lanling.

"Well, you have to remember to say less and try not to speak." Ming Shiyin's eyes were deep. He could change the appearance of this person with magic, but he couldn't change or modify this voice for a while.

"Yes, Master." Yi Xing nodded hurriedly, what the master said was always right, no matter what the master asked him to do, he was willing. Yi Xing secretly raised his eyes at this time and glanced at Ming Shiyin. If Master stays in the garden all day and doesn't have to go out to do the Demon King's tasks, Master should be the most beautiful scenery in this garden. Yi Xing secretly thought in his heart, if he could do a lot of things one day, maybe Master wouldn't have to work so hard!