King Chen observed for a long time before he retreated from the castle tower, and when he returned to the council, he only ordered the officials in charge of transporting grain and grass to stop his mission recently, and then locked himself in the basement.

Walking to the central table of the basement, King Chen knocked on the mechanism, and the boxy pillar platform slowly rose.

After the mechanism was completely opened, Chen Wang drew a spell to get in touch with Maoshan Guan, and it was the city mayor Qing in the illusion mirror.

"Changqing, the ghost king, they have discovered the trick of our grain transportation." King Chen looked at City Governor Qing with worried eyes.

City Chiefqing had expected that Ban Xianglian would see the flaw, so he was not much surprised, and asked very indifferently, "How long can the food in the city last?" ”

Chen Wang pondered for a moment before saying, "I just shipped back a batch of grain yesterday, it should be able to last for ten days, and if you save some, you can last for a month." ”

City Changqing calculated the days, a month was enough, and he only hoped that Shang Qianqiu and the others would not let him down.

"Completely lock down the imperial city, and no one is allowed to leave the city." The city mayor left a sentence and erased the illusion mirror.

The empty room was quiet, the candle flame that burned to the end only had a faint light, the city mayor lowered his head, slowly removed the ribbon, felt the candle flame extinguished, the room fell into darkness, he sat alone in the dark, bearing the fear he already knew.

He took out the merman's tears, and the faint light illuminated the room a little, but he still didn't feel a trace of security, his life was like a burning candle, bright for a moment, but fleeting.

In the ghost soldier camp of the imperial city, Banxiang Ren and others ushered in the ghost king.

The ghost king looked at the tall and majestic city gate in front of him, frowned and asked, "Is there a clue?" ”

Banxiang lowered her head, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, she took a step closer to the ghost king, and said, "The imperial city enchantment is not maintained by spiritual power, but by spells, spells do not disappear, and the enchantment does not break." Unless it is split with the world's first holy sword. ”

The ghost king looked at her deeply, who didn't know that the first holy sword in the world was a beauty sword, and she opened her mouth to be a beauty sword, but hinted that he went to Maoshan to ask for a beauty sword?

Seeing that the Ghost King was elegant, Banxiang grinned lightly, "Of course, this is only the most direct way, there are other methods. ”

The Ghost King looked away and squinted his eyes ahead, "What's the explanation?" ”

Banxiang Ren only said one word, "If there is no beauty sword, you can only wait." ”

When the ghost king heard this, there was a little more danger in his eyes, and he asked without yin or yang, "This is the conclusion that has been reached for half a month?" ”

Banxiang shrugged, "The third way is for the Ghost King to open the enchantment by yourself, which also costs the Ghost King more than five layers of your soul power, if you don't know that the group of people in Maoshan Guan have calculated the fall into the well, Your Highness will be in danger." ”

The Ghost King snorted softly, turned around and walked towards the main tent, Banxiang followed him respectfully, and the two walked a distance before the Ghost King asked, "At least how long will you wait?" ”

Banxiang said pitifully, "It depends on what happens to the food and grass in their city." ”

"Grain and grass?" The ghost king sat down on the main seat, and he also thought about the problem of food supply, but the periphery of the imperial city was full of ghost soldiers, how could King Chen and them quietly transport grain from the outside into the city under layers of guards?

When she left the north gate of the imperial city that day, she had already swept away all the marks left on the road, and she didn't plan to tell the ghost king about the invisibility spell.

If it weren't for the rain that softened the dirt roads and left traces on the convoy carrying grain and grass, King Chen's deployment would not have been discovered. Now that only the imperial city is left in the mortal realm, it has not yet been returned to the power of the ghost king, and she wants to protect the only remaining land for mortals.

As for whether Maoshan Guan's side can be protected, it's none of her business.

Banxiang gave his hand to the ghost king, "Your Highness, there is no endless food in this world. Even if they take precautions and pile up grain in the imperial city in advance, there will always be a time when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and we just have to wait for the rabbits. ”

The Ghost King looked at Banxiang Lian suspiciously, and didn't catch a bit of falsehood from her face, so he closed his eyes concentratingly, "Then according to what you say, we will wait." ”

Banxiang said pitifully, "Your Highness is powerful all over the world, and it is only a matter of time before you reign in the world, and it will eventually become a big thing when you calm down." ”

The Ghost King laughed a few times, rubbed his temples and said lazily, "The moment this throne ascended to the Mortal Realm Domination, you were a great general above ten thousand people under one person. ”

Scold! General!

Ban Xianglian secretly mocked in private, he would rather be the soul under the knife than the eyebrow destroyer, as a person in the mortal world, how can he be in the same stream with you?

But you still have to pretend, and the time has not yet come, so bear with it for the time being.

Half fragrant and half kneeling on the ground, he bowed his hand and said, "Thank you Your Highness for your appreciation." ”

After dealing with the ghost king, Banxiang Lian walked out of the main tent, just in time to bump into General Ice and Fire coming from the side, General Fire sneered at Banxiang Lian, and General Bing had a cold gaze, both of them glanced at Banxiang Lian, and then operated their bodies and walked away.

Banxiang Lian just smiled indifferently at this, returned to her tent, as soon as she entered it, Banxiang Lian noticed the abnormal breath in the tent, she walked to the table and sat down, while pouring tea while brewing demonic energy, after drinking a cup of tea, Banxiang Lian said coldly, "Who is coming?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the more and more obvious smell of blood escaped in the air, and Banxiang got up pitifully, and there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind her, and she quickly turned around to look over.

Curled up on the ground was a white fox with a blood-soaked belly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Banxiang's eyes, as if he had thought of something, and after collecting the demonic energy, he ran over and squatted beside the white fox.

"Red clouds?" Banxiang lowered her voice and asked tentatively.

The white fox rubbed and arched to Banxianglian's feet, shaking her furry paws and pulling at her skirt, her big shining eyes sparkling, and people couldn't help but soften when they saw it.

Banxiang couldn't confirm the identity of the white fox, picked it up and put it on the soft collapse, and then used his demonic energy to heal it.

After half a cup of tea, Banxiang Lian collected the demonic energy, and the blood on the white fox's body was stopped, and while it was asleep, Banxiang Lian brought a basin of water to gently clean his messy hair, and then sent it to the bed and placed it.

After watching for half the night, the white fox woke up leisurely, and it turned its head to see the woman in the ink skirt resting on the side of the bed, and her bright eyes were as tender as water.

The white fox slowly moved to Banxianglian's side, stretched out his tongue and licked Banxianglian's palm resting on the bed, the crispy and itchy touch came, Banxianglian frowned, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that it was the white fox who woke up.

Banxiang pulled away the white fox's hooves and looked at the wound on his abdomen to make sure that there was no bleeding again, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you Chiyun?" When Banxiang Ren asked this sentence, she was full of doubts in her heart.

Didn't Chiyun stay in the East China Sea in a good way? How could he have been so seriously injured that he couldn't maintain his human form?

The white fox stared at Banxianglian for a long time before slowly nodding under Banxianglian's gaze.

Hanxiang's eyes widened, "You! Your demonic power is not low! How could it hurt like this? ”

Chiyun's body was still very weak, and he couldn't speak for the time being, so he only looked at Ban Xiangpian pitifully.

Considering Chiyun's current physical condition, Banxiang Lian didn't force him to answer, thinking that it was about midnight now, so she turned off the lights and lay down in her clothes.

Chiyun blinked his big bright eyes, searching for the shadow of Banxianglian, and only fell asleep after successfully encountering Hanxianglian. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of the "Demon Ghost Husband Rescue Plan Claw Book House" for free for the first time.