This letter is really what she wants, it is really a list of pseudo-corpse monsters lurking in the Imperial City, I am afraid that Han Zhen'er is also afraid of making the wrong person, so she keeps such a thing.

As for why this list is in the hands of this palace maid, she doesn't want to know.

"Styx, take her to safety." Eleven handed the letter to Stygian, "You come with me to meet these people. ”

Without waiting for Styx Blue to speak, Eleven had already left Xingle Palace with Styx Blue, and the blink of an eye was gone.

According to the address on the list, Eleven and Stygian found the first one, Eleven saw at a glance that the other party was a pseudo-corpse monster, and before Stygian Blue spoke, Eleven had an extra short blade in his hand at some point, and cut off the other party's head with a knife.

The blood on the short blade gradually penetrated into the blade, and the eye sockets of the skull at the top of the hilt shimmered red.

[Fifty years of pseudo-corpse monsters, the blood is too smelly and unpalatable. 】

Stygian heard the sound of the skull, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

How do you have a sense of déjà vu when you taste a dish?

"Next."

Stygian came back to his senses, his wife had disappeared in front of him, but fortunately he remembered the address of the next house, and hurried to hurry up with light skills.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw my wife walking out of it, the blade was stained with blood, and the skull was still the same as before.

Then I went to the next one.

Styx Blue looked at Eleven's back far away, and the wind lifted her black dress, like a night killing god, powerful and decisive, and like a night elf, ethereal and beautiful.

In less than half an hour, the two of them ran through the entire Imperial City until only the name of Stygian Blue was left on the list.

Han Zhen'er wants to use pseudo-corpse monsters to control the imperial court, and she has to ask her if she agrees!

If she didn't provoke Ah Ye, she would have turned a blind eye, but she moved her scales.

She wanted to see what else she could do without the pseudo-ghouls.

"Madame, what shall we do next?" Stygian couldn't help but whisper.

"You go and inform Lin Tao and ask him to transport the corpses of the pseudo-corpses back to Dali Temple."

"Yes."

Ying Lan really wanted to ask where Madame was going, but the other party was gone, so she couldn't help frowning, and turned around to go to Dali Temple.

Eleven naturally wouldn't let Han Zhen'er go like this, and turned back to Xingle Palace, presumably she had already found out that the little demons around her were dead at this time.

A dark shadow descended from the sky, blocking Eleven's path.

It's a black cat.

"Brother Feng?" Eleven couldn't help but be stunned.

"Eleven." The low and hoarse voice was cold and serious, "Don't go wrong anymore!" It has already violated the prohibition by borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, and now that you have exerted your powerful spiritual power, the wind and clouds have changed color, but you know that if you do this, you will attract the attention of the Ten Hall Yamas. ”

"You and him missed the ninth life, and now you are finally together, do you want to fall short?!"

Eleven frowned, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of gloomy ruthlessness and murderous intent.

"Brother Feng, even if I borrow the corpse to return the soul, I am not Jiang Yinian, I have my own duties, Han Zhen'er controls the pseudo-corpse monster to disturb the yang world, shouldn't he die?"

"Eleven, I'm not true in the daytime, so there's no need to prevaricate me with such a reason." The black cat said, "Whether you are for him, or if you really subdue demons and eliminate demons, and set things right, I have no right to interfere with you, I hope you can keep a low profile, and I hope that you can be together for a longer time in this life." ”

"I mean, Eleven, do you understand?" The black cat's voice couldn't help but be a little lowered, very harsh.