Han Zhen'er looked at the gradually whitening sky, her delicate face became pale, and her body exuded a rich fragrance, more of a cold and weird atmosphere.

"Someone."

As soon as the words fell, the palace maid who handled Caiyun's corpse walked out of the shadows and blessed Han Zhen'er's back, although she lowered her head, she could vaguely see the blood on the corner of her mouth.

"Let the blue come to the main palace, immediately!"

The maid turned and disappeared into the shadows.

Qing Yu looked anxiously in the direction of the palace, clenching his fists, even so, he didn't plan to enter the palace to find someone.

It was common for someone to use white silk as a weapon, but he could feel that the silk was not ordinary, even a little weird.

No matter how strong a person's martial arts are, it is impossible to control everything and make it change the direction of attack, in other words, those silks seem to have their own life, as long as they lock on to the target, they will not attack.

Because of this, Qing Chen will not act rashly, his ability is limited, and entering the palace to find someone is just going to send someone's head.

"Whew~"

The white tiger let out a low roar, revealing a hint of excitement.

Qing Yan was startled, and when he looked up, he saw a black shadow flying in his direction, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing beside him.

looked the little woman in front of him up and down, and saw that she was not injured, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine." Eleven took off the golden ghost face on his face, looked at the green watery eyes, shining like a pearl in the night, and said, "You go back first, don't mention today's matter to anyone, Da Bai and I still have some things to deal with." ”

The corners of Qingyi's mouth moved twice, glanced at Eleven deeply, and left with his fists clenched.

"You're taking too much risk to do that." After Bai Hu saw Qing Yan leave, his thick fleshy palm was raised and buckled on Eleven's little head, and his voice was full of worry, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to escape from the palace?" ”

"Do you know that the city lord behind the underground Xiaoyao City is Han Zhen'er now?" Eleven's eyes were full of gloomy and cold air, and he said, "Sooner or later, I have to see each other, naturally sooner rather than later, while she still doesn't know my existence, it is the most suitable to find out." ”

"Did you find anything?"

"It's a demon clan." Eleven snorted, with a look of disdain, "The cannibal life of the bird demon." ”

"Bi Bird Demon?" The white tiger put down his forepaw, licked the corners of his mouth with his huge tongue and said, "I remember that five hundred years ago, the Bi Bird Demon ate a person who should not have eaten, and the whole clan was wiped out. ”

"Her affairs have nothing to do with me, as long as you don't put your hand on Ah Ye, otherwise I will strip her hair and throw it into the pot, so that she will become a fried pigeon."

"The master of the ghost in the ghost gate is the Bi Bird Demon, so I'm afraid the ghost inside is not a human being." White Tiger guessed.

"I believe that Han Zhen'er will summon the inner ghost overnight and ask about the ghost gate." The corners of Eleven's mouth hooked, "There is still half an hour before dawn, Dabai, we have to hurry." ”

A man and a tiger soon disappeared into the alleys of the Imperial City.

There was a dangerous and strange atmosphere in the entire Xingle Palace, and the two palace maids standing at the door did not dare to relax for a moment, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Han Zhen'er sat on the soft couch, her elbows resting softly on the low table, playing with her nails.

In front of her stood a man, dressed in a navy green robe, embroidered with black thread and waves, and the whole person looked gloomy and restrained.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, well-defined contours, and a righteous face.