"Equal in strength?"

Jing Zhao's dark eyes were heavy, and he glanced at the chief guard who had grown up with him since he was a child.

"Forgive my subordinates for being clumsy, I really can't see it." Since everything has been said, Zuo Qing has no choice but to continue to speak.

"Huh!" Jing Zhao snorted.

"I don't even know when that Dao Leader made my guard commander feel so favorable?"

"Lord Wang......" The cold sweat on Zuo Qing's forehead broke out, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but under Jing Zhao's gaze, he was speechless.

"Let's go!"

One last glance, the battle that had entered the end, Jing Zhao took the lead in turning around.

Jun Anzhi looked at the backs of the two of them and lowered his gaze.

Just now, after Hui An received Concubine Tao's soul, she felt the repulsive power of this world.

For two years, she didn't feel the power of rejection in this world, but she didn't expect that the peach demon was accepted, which made her feel it again.

Could it be that the main line of this world is on this demon picker?

What about the national teachers associated with her?

Isn't it, the main line is on him? Jun Anzhi fell into a brief contemplation.

"Two masters."

A beautiful voice sounded in the Father's Hall, breaking the brief silence.

Jun An's gaze, and then, his pupils contracted.

Because, at the door of the Taoyuan Palace, the one standing was the peach demon that was taken away by the monk a quarter of an hour ago.

Suddenly glanced back at the golden bowl in Hui An's hand, and after making sure that it was not the monster inside that escaped, Jun An looked at the person in front of him with confidence.

"The two masters are good, I am the dark guard eleven beside the prince." "Peach Princess" introduced herself with a smile.

"It's so similar." Jun Anzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

When I saw her just now, I thought that the peach demon had escaped from the monk's hands.

"If Concubine Tao disappears from the Taoyuan Palace inexplicably, it will arouse the suspicion of the national teacher, and Your Majesty will also make a big move......"

Eleven explained softly in Jun Anzhi.

"That's good, it's still the prince's thoughtfulness." Jun Anzhi nodded.

looked at Eleven, who was the same as Concubine Tao in every move.

Jun Anzhi sneered in his heart, I'm afraid that this plan will be realized early in the morning with Jing Zhao.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for this secret guard to learn Concubine Tao's demeanor and expression so vividly.

To imitate a person, you must first be familiar with the habits and charm of that person's life.

A person's demeanor and inner soul are the most difficult to learn, but the eleven in front of him are really too similar, enough to confuse the real with the fake.

Now the situation is very complicated, Jingrui and Jun are married.

And Jing Zhao is in charge of the military!

One article and one martial arts, in a state of opposition above the court.

But Jun Anzhi saw it clearly, in this game, if Jing Rui did not have military power, then he would not be able to take the throne.

Since ancient times, the barrel of a gun has come out of power, and whoever has the big fist is the boss.

No matter how clever you are, it is useless in the face of absolute strength.

This......

I don't know if there is an old emperor's meaning.

Is this old guy deliberately letting this situation happen?

So, this old emperor is not completely blind and blind?

I also know how to pass on an excellent heir to myself and clean up the rotten country that I have almost lost.

thought so, but Jun Anzhi didn't say anything, and she shouldn't have been in charge of the affairs in the temple.

And Jing Zhao is not a fool, he may have seen through many things and did not say anything.

Now there is still Mochizuki Tower left untreated. 1800 Literature

Jun Anzhi and Hui An stood a few feet in front of the Moon Tower, and despite the distance, she still frowned uncomfortably.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Hui An's face sank like water, he has taken refuge in Buddhism since he was a child, and he believes that nothing in the world can shake his heart.

But now standing in front of this Moon Tower, Hui An found that his cultivation was far from home.

for he was angry.

The whole Moon Tower is angry, how many ghosts do you have to fill in?

This is a truly dehumanizing practice.

"How?" Jun An looked at Hui An with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I promise you!" Hui'an closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.

This Dao Chang just sees his own temperament, so he is so fearless.

"The master is really a man of temperament." Jun Anzhi smiled casually.

These words made Hui'an's already turbulent heart even more uncalm.

The corners of Hui'an's mouth, who broke for the first time in thirty years, twitched, held back the dirty words blurted out, swallowed the words, turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

Endless coldness flashed in Jun An's eyes, and he stood alone outside the Moon Tower listening to the tragic cry of the ghost inside.

They resent, they hate, the heavier the evil qi on their bodies will be, and these evil qi will turn into sharp swords and rush towards the dragon vein.

She thought of this ending when she came, and proposed a plan to solve this formation with Hui An, but it was rejected.

In fact, the plan proposed by Jun Anzhi is very simple.

It is to beat all the souls inside to the soul.

Because the soul inside is already incomplete, even if it is released, he forcibly opens the gate of the underworld and allows them to be reincarnated.

Later, they are also reincarnated as human beings, either with disabilities or with disorders of the five senses.

There is also congenital brain damage!

What is the use of such a person being born into this world?

Because, this formation is too domineering, and entering it will slowly wear out people's three souls and six spirits.

Eventually, the soul was gone.

In other words, the soul inside is no longer saved.

So, Jun Anzhi. It's very close.,I want to destroy all these souls in order to bulldoze Mochizuki Tower.。

But Jun Anzhi's proposal was strongly protested by the monk, and he was unwilling to cooperate with her.

That's why there was the previous curtain.

Jun Anzhi sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

Looking at the tortured soul inside, she was also sad in her heart.

As a Heavenly Master, she can't cross ghosts, and she has to kill so many souls with her own hands, which makes her powerless!

It can be determined that all the ghosts in this capital are inside.

And there are ghosts from the next state, which are still rushing here.

Last night, she and Hui An intercepted the ghosts who were rushing here, and they all said that they had received orders from the ghost king.

Ghost King? Jun Anzhi sneered, she didn't believe it, there must be other behind-the-scenes masterminds pushing behind.

National teacher, what does he want to do?

But when I thought about who his master was, Jun Anzhi was not surprised.

After a person dies, if he does not go outside, he will go to the underworld to report after the first seven days.

And ghosts with strong obsessions will evade the pursuit of ghosts and stay in this world.

And Jun Anzhi found that there are very few ghosts in this world.

The underworld will issue a sign, so that some people in this world can cultivate and be good ghosts, and take care of the role of being ghosts.

A city, in addition to the black and white impermanence, in a prosperous area like the capital, there are usually seven to ten ghosts.

They are responsible for managing the ghosts of a city so that they do not cause harm to the world.

For a long time, except for some special thorns, who have to dispatch the ghosts of the underworld, the part-time ghosts in the world have been well managed.

But I didn't expect the accident to happen like this.