Kyoto City, in the palace of King Murong.

Ning Wutong carried the head of the little red tiger beast and stood on the corridor. The sparkling waves on the surface of the lake reflected on his face, and a drop of sweat fell on his forehead, and he waited here quietly for Murong Qing to return, waiting for her to announce the outcome of the duel. Hiding in the rockery next to the promenade were a bunch of maids and guards, and with adoration in their eyes, some of them almost screamed.

At this time, a letter fell from the sky above the palace, and was held by a spirit beast at the corner of its mouth, and the body of the beast fell on the chair in the corridor, with a threat in its eyes. There was no verbal exchange between Ning Wutong and the spirit beast, and it was only after a while that the spirit beast threw the letter on the ground.

He picked up the letterhead on the ground and opened it to look at it. There are a few words written on it, which roughly means that you will act tonight, at the Academy of All Souls.

"The affairs of the human world are really complicated, and the mission will be carried out tonight, I don't know if this Murong County Lord wants me to kill Beilan Laiye directly."

The spirit power vanished around the letterhead, and he threw the beast's head in the grass, blood falling down the stone slab. When the maids hiding behind the rockery saw this, they couldn't help but show a look of horror and panic, and they turned their heads one after another, unwilling to look at it again.

"This ..... This little red tiger beast is a spirit pet that the county lord has raised for more than a year, and now it has died tragically at the hands of this assassin, will it be blamed on us when the time comes. ”

"According to the temper of Lord Murong, it shouldn't be, after all, there are so many spirit beasts near Kyoto City, there is no need to catch a little red tiger beast. You're right? ”

The other maid said this while lifting the corner of her skirt.

The flowers are blood-colored, and the butterflies are flying, like dragonflies on the surface of the lake, circling around the flower beds.

Ning Wutong's ears moved, and he passed near the rockery and listened to the words of those maids for a while, and then stopped caring about these things. Then he turned and walked over the wall, towards the Academy of All Souls.

The Murong Palace's mansion has returned to its former tranquility, and everything has been the same.

At the entrance of the All Souls College in Kyoto City, the gate is closed, and the people passing by here seem to be in a hurry and their bags are simple. Ning Wutong came out of the crowd, he stood at the entrance of the academy, and a book of students of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy dropped from his sleeve, and he chose a person's appearance to change at random. The palm of his hand slapped against the wall, and the leaves fell from the tree, and his whole body melted into the wall.

In an instant, it was already inside the academy, ordinary rockeries and beautiful waters, just like the usual forest tribes, those buildings were nothing special, and there was always a dazzling sense of dizziness. A few steps further is the place where the stone statues are stacked, and at a glance, there are stone statues of different shapes and sizes on both sides of the bridge, which are lifelike and ingenious. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about the scenery.

A mirror was found from the spirit bag, and the gathered soul power in front of him covered it, and after a short time, the images of those people from Beilan Laiye appeared in the mirror.

"Beilan Laiye seems to be looking for you, and it doesn't take much effort to come. I can carry out my plan tonight, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Ning Wutong's eyebrows were frivolous, he turned the mirror back, and looked into the distance to find the path that must be passed.