342. Dead

Yang Guozhong slowly gathered his mind, took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, clasped his hands into fists, and said slowly;

"Under Yang Guozhong, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, I don't know if the master made such a joke with Yang, the master has exquisite skills and exquisite illusions, and Yang deeply admires it."

"If a master needs someone Yang, Yang doesn't say a word, and is willing to go to the soup and fire."

"If Yang doesn't know where to offend the master, and asks the master to show up, Yang is willing to apologize. Guarantee the satisfaction of the highest. ”

Yang Guozhong said politely, his face was sincere, but he had other ideas in his heart.

Since his career Yang Guozhong, he has risen all the way, and during this time, he has seen many talented people, including the first illusion master of the Tang Dynasty...... Yellow Crane.

Faced with the strange scenery in front of him, Yang Guozhong felt that it was very likely that he had fallen into illusion.

Since becoming the prime minister, he has been protected by many people, including some masters.

But this person can bypass his own guards and cast a curse on himself, which shows his strength.

So Yang Guozhong's first reaction was to beg for mercy.

When he escapes, he will order someone to find this bastard who has cursed him, and then arrest him and torture him in every way to avenge today's humiliation.

However, at this moment, a chuckle came from behind Yang Guozhong.

Yang Guozhong hurriedly turned around, but there was no one in front of him.

"Yang Guozhong, do you know that your death is coming." An old voice sounded from behind Yang Guozhong again.

Yang Guozhong turned around again and saw an old man in a black robe with sunken eyes.

The old man looked at Yang Guozhong with a pair of cold eyes, his pupils flashed with a faint light, Yang Guozhong was stared at by this pair of eyes, only felt that his scalp was numb, his body couldn't stop trembling, and even his heart almost stopped beating.

Horror, great horror!

The old man in front of him looks old, but he has unimaginable horror. It is as if the other party is a predator who is above human beings and beyond human imagination.

Whether it is a lion or a tiger, or a general or an emperor, in front of the old man, they are just prey to be preyed.

Among them is him, Yang Guozhong!

For a while, Yang Guozhong only felt that his legs were weak, and he knelt in front of the old man with a plop.

I don't know when, Yang Guozhong was so frightened that he stopped breathing, and his brain was blackened for bursts due to lack of oxygen, and he could suffocate at any time.

Fortunately, the old man quickly withdrew his gaze, which gave Yang Guozhong a chance to breathe.

Yang Guozhong escaped death, lying on the ground, his luxurious clothes had already been wet with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of indescribable fear when he looked at the old man.

This fear even surpasses the fear of Li Longji.

At this time, in Yang Guozhong's heart, the supreme emperor did not seem to be on top.

After a long while, Yang Guozhong regained a little strength, but he didn't dare to stand up, and changed from lying on his stomach to kneeling, kneeling in front of the old man.

He lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Yang Guozhong has seen a master. ”

Now that he has surrendered, he no longer dares to retaliate, and he doesn't even dare to have the idea of revenge.

His fear of the old man has transcended everything.

The old man said slowly: "Yang Guozhong, you are going to die. ”

Yang Guozhong didn't dare to defend or question, knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with his head, "Please also ask the master to save me, the master to save me." ”

The old man said again, "Do you know who you are going to kill?" ”

Yang Guozhong shook his head, "Please also ask the master for advice." ”

The old man said, "The person who wants to kill you is your acquaintance." It's also the person you hate the most. ”

Yang Guozhong said word by word: "An Lushan." ”

The person he currently hates the most is none other than An Lushan, and Yang Guozhong is not surprised that An Lushan wants to kill him.

The old man nodded slightly, and said: "He is An Lushan, but he is not An Lushan, but this is not important to you, Yang Guozhong, you just need to know that the killer he sent has lurked in your mansion, disguised as your most responsible person, and when you go back, it will be a dead end." ”

Yang Guozhong's heart was cold, he didn't know if what this old man said was true or not, but he knew that there was only one thing he could do.

"Please also ask the master to save me, Yang is grateful, and he will definitely look forward to the master in the future."

The old man raised his hand slightly, and a black skull dagger appeared out of thin air and slowly flew in front of Yang Guozhong.

"With this weapon, when the killer sent by An Lushan approaches you, this dagger will take the initiative to kill the killer."

Yang Guozhong hurriedly picked up the dagger and respectfully put it into his arms.

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

Yang Guozhong couldn't help but be stunned, he raised his head, and was shocked to find that he was sitting in the carriage, the crisp sound of horses' hooves came, and the carriage was moving forward.

He slowly lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw that the carriage was walking on Suzaku Street, and the street was full of pedestrians coming and going.

Young children, the elderly, husbands and wives, fathers and sons, all sorts of things.

The sound of selling, shouting, walking, shouting, all kinds of sounds slowly came into his ears.

Yang Guozhong lifted the curtain, and Yang San was driving the carriage forward.

As if sensing movement behind him, Yang San turned around, saw Yang Guozhong, and hurriedly asked, "What do you have to say?" ”

Yang Guozhong squinted his eyes and said, "It's okay, you continue to drive." ”

Yang San answered, concentrated on driving, and did not look back.

Yang Guozhong lowered the curtain and sat back in his original position, his heart was shocked, and when his right hand couldn't help but go deep into his arms, he suddenly touched a cold thing.

Yang Guozhong hurriedly took it out, and a black hole dagger lay quietly in his hand. He couldn't help but gasp, his eyes gloomy.

After a while, Yang San drove the carriage back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yang Guozhong got out of the carriage, walked in, and came to the hall, where the housekeeper greeted him, "The master is back." ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach out and take off Yang Guozhong's official robe.

However, at this moment, a dagger suddenly flew out of Yang Guozhong's arms and pierced the butler's heart.

The housekeeper looked at Yang Guozhong in disbelief and fell to the ground and died.

After a few seconds, his form began to change, turning into a monster with a barking forehead, wings on its back, and a tail behind it.

When Yang Guozhong saw this scene, his face was shocked, and his face was as pale as earth.

……

And thousands of miles away.

Wang Bo, who was playing poker with Qin Liangyu, stiffened his face, put down his poker, took out the parchment contract from the four-dimensional pocket, and opened it.

A demon's real name is slowly burning, disappearing from the parchment contract.

Qin Liangyu couldn't help but ask, "What happened?" ”

Wang Bo said calmly: "I sent a demon named Sebas to kill Prime Minister Yang Guozhong, but now, the demon is dead. ”