Chapter 422: The Mysterious Visitor

The huge purple city was dark and oppressive, as if everything was in the dark, however, whether it was in the inner courtyard of the palace or in the streets and alleys, it was full of crises.

A pair of guards and soldiers kept looking around, standing like a row of mighty white pines, and a little light on the lanterns of a group of patrolling people made this dark palace even more eerie, and the chirping and screaming were intertwined, like ghosts screaming incessantly.

"There are assassins, catch assassins!" Suddenly, a terrible scream disturbed the silence in the palace, followed by a cacophony of sounds surrounding the capture of the assassins.

No one knew where the Assassin came from, no one knew who had come to the palace, only a black shadow flashed through the air like the wind, as if it had passed through the old guards.

"Master Pony, there are assassins, let's leave quickly!" The little eunuch followed him tremblingly all the way, reminding him from time to time.

"What? My father-in-law has been in the deep palace compound for so long, and there are times when he is afraid. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his lips twitched slightly.

"The horse laughed, our family is just worried that the emperor is alone in the palace......" In his panic, he said a sentence casually, which seemed a little far-fetched, and he was stunned by the calm figure in front of him, and he didn't know what to do.

The figures in front of him kept shuttling back and forth, and no one knew which one was the assassin, but they just kept swimming there, like headless flies, running around aimlessly.

The people in the palace disturbed the tranquility of the palace with noisy sounds, and the emperor kept reading the folds in the palace, some absent-minded, looking out of the window from time to time, looking at the figures swimming in front of him, he seemed to be a little impatient, threw down the folds in his hand, and walked towards the door.

"What's going on?" The emperor looked at it with a serious face, threw up his sleeves and walked out, his face was as earthy and gloomy, and he glanced at the figure swimming in front of him, and his heart suddenly panicked.

"Your Majesty, there are assassins!" Konoe said respectfully.

"Assassin, the palace is heavily guarded, where did the assassin come from, you have been looking for so long, how can you find the shadow of the assassin." The emperor was distraught at the moment, and his face was full of sadness.

"This?" The guards stammered and couldn't say why.

"Let's all go down!" After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and entered the palace.

"This ......" Seeing that the emperor did not answer, he had no choice but to withdraw.

In the deep palace, only the emperor sat alone in front of the table and corrected the folds, the breeze blew gently, and the candles on the side shook a few times, flickering and dimming, which made him a little upset.

Suddenly, with a squeaky sound, a black shadow fell in front of him, bowed his head to him, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the things you let in the second half have been arranged, and the apprentice in the lower part is already on the way to Beijing, and he will arrive soon, I will arrange for him to enter the palace and serve His Majesty." ”

"Very good, thank you sir, among the people in the rivers and lakes, maybe no one knows the name of Mr.? However, I have unwittingly learned that only you are righteous and knowledgeable to resolve the crisis in the work. The emperor was stunned, put down the red pen in his hand, brushed his sleeves and left, and then gently walked in front of the man in black, with a smile on his face and full of confidence.

"You are too worried, the emperor, this is what I should do, all the people in the world are the emperor's people, and similarly, they are also my compatriots, as a ghost hunter, the purpose is to let the people be safe, so I will do it fearlessly, even if I don't need the emperor's orders, I will definitely achieve what I want." I saw that the black man answered freely, and seemed to know everything about the inner courtyard of the palace.

The atmosphere in the palace seemed to stop there when they looked at each other, and even the sound of a needle could be heard.

The cacophony outside the palace had died down, and only their gasps could be heard, and a crow suddenly flew in and pounced in front of them.

The man in black quickly stood up, and a silver needle pierced the crow's body, as if he saw a secret order coming.

He reached out and picked up the crow, flicking his sleeves and turning it to ashes, an act that made the emperor seem to be a little frightened.

"I really can't imagine that the number of rivers and lakes is so powerful, it can be seen that cultivators must go through many hardships and hardships to succeed, Mr. is really willing to come to it!" The emperor smiled wickedly on the side, looked at him, and hid a knife in his smile, it was the nature of the royal family, and then he demonstrated that it was so natural that there was no flaw at all.

The man in black smiled and said in front of the emperor who had the secret order: "The apprentice has arrived, but there is a trouble at the moment, I need to help, the emperor is only waiting for good news in the palace, on the way to Beijing, it seems that he saw the master of the horse walking here, Your Majesty should be careful." The man in black revealed the horse's whereabouts to the emperor, signaling him to be safe, just in case.

The man in black walked forward, secretly telling the emperor about his plan, whispering, it seemed that only the two of them knew, maybe the secret was not enough for outsiders, the air seemed to be completely still, there was no sound at all.

Seeing that the little coffin master has also been targeted, whether it is the emperor or the concubine, or the black ghost, it is not a good thing for him.

At this time, the little coffin master in the darkness was staring intently at the black ghost, lest he would come by surprise with a fatal blow.

Seeing this, Lao Jiang seemed to regret it a little.

However, I looked relaxed, as if nothing could stop me, and said, "Since he already knows, let's let it be." You tell me? When he began to show our true power. ”

"Okay!" Lao Jiang. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. sighed slowly, and thought that this method was very good, and it was the best way.

Because before that, the master had warned me that I should not show my true skills at any time, otherwise I would be killed.

Therefore, Lao Jiang has always told me not to use the real move, but since she doesn't know this secret, she shouldn't cause death, maybe things will take a turn for the better now? I asked myself more than once.

Seeing that Lao Jiang had acquiesced, I nodded slightly, threw the pen and paper in my hand into the air, quickly raised my right hand, looked at the paper that was still still in the entry show, carefully took out a book for me, sat cross-legged, and quietly flipped through it.

Looking carefully at this book, except for the numbers on the first few pages, it is basically a blank sheet of paper after that, but on this blank paper, there are hidden secrets, I secretly glanced at Lao Jiang, and seemed to understand what he meant.

Lao Jiang also looked at me intently, although he was a little worried, but he always gave hope, gently put his hand on my shoulder, and saw my calm expression, he slowly left.

Quietly closing his eyes, thinking about everything the master had taught, he suddenly picked up the magic pen from his hand, and lightly clicked it, only to see that the black word of the spider spirit and the back bed opened a hole, and the fresh liquid quickly merged into the tendons, carrying the color of the lamp.

Yet, as if I had nothing to do, the tip of my pen kept flying on the paper, and I didn't even know what I was writing.

A few minutes passed in silence. It seems that the inner dan has been used up, and the little remaining piece of one has been repaired, and it is energetic.

The ordinary old Jiang secretly glanced at the evil ghost, for fear that he would come to a surprise attack, let us rub it, and we couldn't prevent it. However, by this time he seemed to have his eyes fixed on me.

I also glanced at it in detail, his crying black face, black, but his eyes lit up, like a sword, piercing my body mercilessly, just looking at his eyes, I have some heartache.

After about half a pillar of incense, I slowly stretched the demon memory, sighed long, quickly stretched my body, stretched my legs, and spread out, the scroll on the ground, blowing gently, the ink on the scroll had completely disappeared, and the next layer of skin was there.

Suddenly, a black crow was hovering around Lao Jiang, and seemed to land on my shoulder, he tilted his head slightly, carefully looked at the scroll in my hand, sniffed it with his nose, and then raised his head and barked at his master.

This performance, as if to send a message to the black devil, I hurriedly reached out and grabbed her and threw her aside to the black devil, quickly caught him, quickly merged with myself, and kept inhaling the mysterious aura brought by the side.

"It's wonderful!" The black ghost's treacherous face moved slightly, unusually sinister.

"That's nature." Hearing the black devil's question, I quietly came back to my senses, and said confidently: "Everyone has a story, and I will rack my brains to write down each story, which is naturally very unusual." ”

The black demon smiled and seemed to disagree, "You are a little arrogant, I am not talking about your story, but the technique you recorded, it seems that in the world, only you will use it like this." The black demon said as he looked at me in amazement, and my scalp tingled a little when I saw it.

Hearing him say this, it seemed that he was pouring cold water on me, and I, who was originally triumphant, was a little unhappy.

The black devil with glasses didn't put me in his eyes, just looked at me with a smile and a smile, and said from time to time: "It seems to be more exciting than your master's, I originally thought that I was just taking the soul for my own use, but the anger of the soul is not something that a mortal can control, and your master has suffered this loss, so he is now not a ghost or a ghost." ”

As soon as I heard him say that the master was not, my face immediately changed greatly, regardless of the 3721 shouting at him: "You dead monster, you are not allowed to speak ill of my master." "The roots of my teeth itched with hatred, and it was as if it was going to tear it apart at that moment.