Chapter 147: Feng Shui Warlock
Everyone in the hall looked at each other, with an inexplicable look on their faces, and they didn't know how to answer.
After all, they simply don't know what's going on.
The prince frowned slightly, and said in an extremely heavy voice: "Why, don't you want to share your worries for this king?" ”
As soon as these words fell, everyone in the audience except for those ghost generals was in a heartbeat.
Just as everyone signaled to each other, they wanted others to come forward and ask the reason.
Among the group of people from the Left Dao Warlock, a middle-aged monk dressed in sackcloth walked out with a respectful face.
"The slave dares to ask the prince, I don't know what bothered the prince, and I hope the prince will say that if the slave can do it, the slave will do it for the prince even if he is broken!"
The middle-aged monk began to feel apprehensive in his heart as he flattered and asked.
Although he knew that his prince loved talents, he still couldn't help but be intimidated by his might.
The prince glanced at the middle-aged monk, and immediately remembered the identity of this middle-aged monk, a feng shui warlock with a good level, and the palace where he lives now was rebuilt by this person.
It seems to be called Hu ...... Hu Qing.
Seeing that it was Hu Qing coming out, the prince's frowning brows couldn't help but stretch a little, and he said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that the king's personal guard general Marge unfortunately died when he went to welcome the king's relatives, and this king needs someone to find out this matter for me, who is so bold and dares to kill the king's confidant and favorite general, and what about the king's concubine." ”
It is indispensable to guard against others, and he will naturally not tell the truth of the matter.
People's hearts have always been untested, and the value contained in the thousand-year-old soul jade is too great, enough to make most people in this hall greedy.
Even if you find the soul jade, I'm afraid that you will only run away with the treasure.
Therefore, he could only conceal it, and at the same time, in order to show the importance of this matter, he specially pointed to the matter of the concubine he had taken, so that they could pay attention to this matter.
Everyone in the hall suddenly realized, and those ghost generals were even more excited, competing for their lives, wanting to share their worries for the prince.
Seeing the arguing in the main hall, the prince suddenly roared angrily: "Enough! Give peace to this king! ”
As soon as the words fell, the hall was suddenly silent, and no one dared to speak.
Until this time, Hu Qing smiled confidently and asked for orders: "I see, the strength of the slave is not as good as General Marge, but it is not difficult to find out the reason, if the prince believes in the slave, although the matter is handed over to the slave!" ”
Although he didn't know the true purpose of the prince, he didn't need to know, he just needed to find out the cause of Marge's death.
What's more, he did not doubt the truth of the prince's words, although from the understanding in the history books, the prince is not a greedy and lustful person, but it is a matter of face, plus the henchman is about to die, it is not incomprehensible that the prince has such a move.
"Good! Then it's up to you! ”
Seeing Hu Qing's request for help, the prince thought for a while, and then clapped the case and said: "If you need anything, just come!" ”
Hu Qing smiled: "All you need is the place where General Marg died, and the trace of soul power left by General Marge." ”
"Good! This king allows you! ”
The prince smiled and nodded, and then pointed out at Hu Qing, and a trace of Marge's soul power changed into Hu Qingmei's heart with a spiritual light.
Hu Qing closed his eyes to accept the information, then opened his eyes and said with a smile to the prince: "The slave is going, please wait for the good news of the slave!" ”
With that, he bowed and exited the main hall.
……
On the other side, after a day's journey, Yin Hao and Simu finally arrived at Yizhuang in Renjia Town.
The two lanterns outside Yizhuang are hung high, which is particularly eye-catching.
The four-eyed Taoist was quite familiar with this place, so he walked up and knocked on the door as if he had returned to his own home.
After half a ring, there was a burst of footsteps in Yizhuang, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, but the person who came did not open the door directly, but asked out loud: "Who?" ”
You must know that in a place like Yizhuang, there may be zombies or ghosts at any time, and the door will be opened at night, in case it happens to run into it, wouldn't it be a sheep into the tiger's mouth, so you must be careful, and be careful!
"Of course it's your uncle and me, can't you even hear my voice?"
The four-eyed Taoist said angrily.
"It turned out to be Uncle Shi!"
Wen Cai hurriedly opened the door from the inside, and said with a smile: "Welcome Uncle Shi!" ”
The four-eyed Taoist knocked on Wen Cai's head and gave him a blank look, "Little rabbit cub, can't even hear your uncle and my voice?" ”
"Oops, it hurts!"
Wen Cai bared his teeth and touched the back of his head.
"There's another one in the back!"
Seeing Wen Cai looking like a living treasure, Simu's mood couldn't help but improve a lot, and he pointed to Yin Hao behind him with a smile, and walked in.
"There's another one in the back? Could it be that Uncle Shi brought Jiale with the corpse this time? ”
With curiosity, Wen Cai turned his gaze over.
And then...... Then I saw Yin Hao standing in front of a team of walking corpses.
"Little ...... Uncle Junior? ”
Wen Cai's eyes widened, a little incredulous.
He really didn't expect that there was another one behind the four eyes, and there was really a senior uncle, and it was also the very rich, very generous and approachable little uncle he had ever seen, and it was said that he was also very talented and powerful.
"Okay, you're a literary talent, you didn't even see me standing here alone like this, if it weren't for Senior Brother Four-Eyed to remind you, would you just lock me out of the door?"
Yin Hao shook his head and pretended to be disappointed.
"How can that!"
Wen Cai touched his head unconsciously, and then he was in a hurry, looked at the team of walking corpses behind Yin Hao and changed the topic: "By the way, Uncle Xiao, why did you catch up the corpse with Uncle Four-eyed?" ”
Yin Hao was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the literary talent, who has always been wooden, would also change the topic.
But he didn't care, but said, "Okay, you will know about this matter later, I'll go and bring this batch of customers from Senior Brother Simu to the back and put them away." ”
After Yin Hao said that, he shook the soul bell and entered Yizhuang with this group of jumping walking corpses, leaving only Wen to close the door behind.
After taking the body to the morgue and placing it, Yin Hao walked towards the lobby, and met Qiusheng, who had always jumped out on the way, and he just said hello and ignored it.
Because he knew that Simu and Lin Fengjiao should still be waiting for him in the lobby at this moment, after all, what happened this time was too serious.
Whether it's the soul jade that has fallen out, or the unknown ghost king, it means big trouble.
And when the two are mixed, it is enough to cause the entire monastic world to collapse.
After seeing Yin Hao, Qiusheng remembered that the serious appearance of his master and four-eyed uncle he secretly saw in the lobby was different from the usual seriousness, and his heart moved, and he did not go to the morgue, but turned around and quietly returned to the lobby to peep.