The mid-autumn sun gets up late, and the closer it gets, it gradually becomes vicious, and the stuffy and sticky feeling is a little heavy on people's hearts.

Time became more and more difficult, and the people kneeling on the straw mats began to stir.

The Dharma Protector glanced at the sky, the sun was in full bloom, and there was no sign of rain at all, he came back to his senses, respectfully raised the plate to Xing Jiuyan's side, and said in a low voice, "Door master, there is still a quarter of an hour before Shen Shi, according to the time, it's time to worship wine." ”

"Where's the young master?"

Xing Jiuyan's tone was a little harsh.

Qin Xuan didn't take her mother seriously anymore, and repeatedly disobeyed her orders, and this kind of thing gradually got out of control......

Not good.

"My subordinates didn't see it."

Xing Jiuyan glanced at her coldly, that look made the Dharma Protector a little stunned, and hurriedly said, "Xu is the young master is delayed on the road, there is still a quarter of an hour, the door master might as well wait, the Rakshasa received the gold order, and he has never missed......"

"The rakshasa has been punished." Xing Jiuyan snorted coldly.

The Dharma Protector took a breath, the rest of the words choked in his throat.

She can't see through the door master's mind at all now, Rakshasa was tortured, the golden leaf came out, the young master will definitely know that he is the target of the golden order, and the door master will not be taboo for him to break away from the secret door.

"Passing on the Lord's Order."

The Dharma Protector knelt on his knees, "Yes." ”

"If Qin Xuanshen doesn't show up, Jin Ling will be destroyed."

The Dharma Protector's eyes widened in shock, and his voice seemed to sink into his throat, "Yes." ”

The golden order is destroyed, the mission target is expelled from the secret door, and the leader of the order fails the mission...... Obliterate.

Xing Jiuyan stretched out his hand to take the ritual wine from the tray, and raised his hand to the big witch standing on the altar, and the sacrificial music played by Tao Xun gradually rose.

Simple and clumsy, like nature.

The people who were still restless fell silent for a moment, and reverently raised the ritual wine above their heads, waiting with bated breath for the great witch to chant a curse.

At this moment, a strange fragrance of charming flowers came.

Immediately after, the sound of the bell was crisp in the ears, overshadowing the original Xunle.

"Who is it?" The crowd looked around in disbelief.

"The time has not yet arrived, why are you in such a hurry?" A light sneer with three points of flattery, like a flying feather gently sweeping through the heart, arousing reverie.

Qin Wen and Mu Qing followed the sound and looked over, only to see the man at the head wearing a gaudy red veil, followed by two people, and the black-robed man stood with a sword in his hand, wearing a mask with terrifying patterns, which made people want to stay away at a glance.

The woman wearing purple gauze dangled a cigarette stick in her hand, the lotus step moved lightly, and the bell on her foot also made a crisp sound, this standard configuration is easy to recognize, except for the gambling leader, I am afraid that no one dares to shake a golden cigarette stick casually.

Mu Qing said in a low voice, "It seems to be the ghost-faced man Rakshasa and the gambling queen. ”

Qin Wen narrowed his eyes and slowly watched a few people approach, until he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, and slowly tightened the handle of the fan quietly.

"Lord Wang, that person is, is a mystery...... Mage? ”

Mu Qing said that he was a little empty.

Without him, the temperament of the two is simply very different.

The person in front of him, the red gauze outlines the waist of the slender fit, the black hair is tied up in a bun at will, the complexion is fair, the appearance is exquisite, the thin lips are lightly pursed, it seems to be smiling but not smiling, a pair of phoenix eyes are slightly raised, the aftertaste is sultry, and the demeanor is full of style.

So......

Elf.

How could it be that mysterious mage who is as clear as a lotus?

Mu Qing's eyes straightened.

"Sure enough." Qin Wen pressed the folding fan, and a very shallow fear flashed under his eyes.

Sure enough, Xuanji turned out to be a person from the secret door.

The Queen Mother said that no one could be found in the temple, so he guessed that this person must have received the news, but he didn't think that he would give him such a big surprise.

Really...... The king's good royal brother.