"Old ghost, what kind of path is this?" Elder Wutian was puzzled.

"The devil knows!" Elder Impossible shrugged helplessly, "Maybe it's not impossible that they saw a ghost!"

"I think, why don't we change our clothes?" Elder Wutian looked at his red clothes, and he felt a little inappropriate at this moment, just now they were completely on a whim!

"What change?" the Elder couldn't glare at him, "What do you care so much about the eyes of these people in the market?"

"I always feel a little uncomfortable!" muttered Elder Wutian.

"Gotta get it, listen to you, then let's keep a low profile!"

With that, the second elder used the power of the True Yuan to turn into an opaque barrier, completely enveloping himself. In the eyes of passers-by, the two seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. So in an instant, there was no one on the street, as if the street was clean. The two of them were really speechless to the extreme, and they also asked about the location of Liaoyuan Fang before they set off, so they were not worried that they would not find it.

Liaoyuan Fang is located relatively far south in the royal capital, and it is quite far from the royal palace. Therefore, this catastrophe did not have much impact on them, what should everyone do or what should they do, every day you can see some sturdy warriors coming in and out of it.

Now, the news of the fall of the palace has spread throughout the royal capital, and even rumors of Qin Jiang's death have been seen in the streets. Therefore, walking on the street, as long as a person can meet someone he knows, he will ask the other party for news about the king of the county. Even the insiders of Liaoyuan Fang are no exception.

When the second elder came to the gate of Liaoyuan Fang, he saw two guards standing at the gate, one tall and thin, and the other short and strong, who were whispering at the moment.

The tall and thin guard said, "Brother, did you say that this time our county lord is really fierce?"

The stout guard said, "I can't tell! I heard Lao Hei say that the palace is in ruins, and even the roads are almost destroyed." There was no smell of life in the palace. So, our lord of the county...... Alas, however, I heard that Lord Junwang's cultivation is profound, and he is a super powerhouse in the Demon Tribulation Realm, maybe ......."

"Haha, old ghost, did you hear that? This person calls Qin Jiang super strong!" Before the short guard could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a joking ridicule in his ears. What made them especially angry was that this man dared to call the king of the county by his name!

"Who!" shouted the two guards. But looking left and right, the two didn't find anyone.

"Hmm, did you hear me wrong?" the two looked at each other.

"Hey, look! We're here!"

Suddenly, the two guards could hear a voice coming from behind them, almost close to their eardrums. As soon as the two turned around, they were almost not scared out of their bodies.

Just look at the back of his body at this moment, I don't know when two old men in red appeared out of thin air, like ghosts. There was a joy in this dress, but in the eyes of these two guards, it was strange, and the two of them instantly felt a chill rushing from their spines to their heads.

"Isn't this haunted? These two old men can't be the two young ones in the legend?"

At this moment, their minds are constantly coiling on a past that they have heard since childhood.

About one hundred and seventy or eighty years ago, in the royal capital of Thousand Flame County, there were two families who were close neighbors. For many generations, the two families have maintained an excellent relationship, especially intermarriage with each other from time to time.

This year, the wives of the two heads of the family became pregnant almost at the same time. So, after receiving the news, the two sides had a feast and joked during the banquet: if a boy and a girl are born, they will be husband and wife, and if they are both boys, they will be brothers, and girls will be sisters.

Finally, after October, the two boys fell to the ground almost on the same day.

So according to the agreement, these two boys have been brothers since childhood. And the two of them did fall in love, grew up since childhood, and have always been like brothers. And the brothers, who are talented and good-looking, are really envious of others.

At that time, the wealthy nobles of the entire royal capital were very fond of these two boys, and considered waiting until the two of them became adults to marry their own girls to him. Everything seems to be perfect, but what people didn't expect is that this pair of beautiful teenagers fell in love with each other when they grew up.

Although it is not uncommon for a king to have a male pet in the Holy Continent, it is not so open to all local folk customs.

In the end, this pair of young people, who were not tolerated by the secular etiquette of the Thousand Flame County, both died of martyrdom. Of course, there is also a theory that the two were forced to die by a person of high status at the time. Because what that person is most unaccustomed to is that men and men fall in love.

However, no matter which way it is said, in short, shortly after the death of the two, the families of the two young men, as well as some relatives, friends and neighbors around them, died one after another inexplicably. As a result, there are various supernatural rumors about the two turning into powerful ghosts to ask for their lives.

And the most famous one is that the two of them wore newlywed red clothes to worship each other. In fact, the two were dressed in white at the time of their martyrdom, so the red color was actually the blood of their family and those who opposed each other. It is said that for every time they killed one, they would smear their clothes with their blood, until eventually the white clothes turned into two bloody clothes, like the red clothes of a newlywed.

This legend can almost be called the best story of the royal capital adults scaring children. So in the hearts of almost everyone, there has been a little shadow left in one or less, and these two guards are no exception.

And today, the second elder appeared behind them like ghosts, and the two of them were dressed in red, and it seemed that the age of the story was also very consistent with the era in which the story took place, how could this not make the two of them scared?

"Holy!" exclaimed the tall and thin guard.

"Don't come, don't come!" the stout guard kept his back legs, leaving several damp footprints on the ground.

"Ghost?" the two elders glanced at each other inexplicably, and then pointed at themselves in unison and said to the two of them, "You said me?"

"Don't come here!" the tall and thin guards were about to shout, "Come here again, I'm going to draw my sword!"

"Pull it out!" Elder Wutian said coldly, "Pull it out and I'll take a look!"

"Do you think I don't dare!

These two people used their strength to feed, but the saber, which had already been used extremely well, could not be pulled out at this moment as if it was rusty, and their faces turned red.

"Escape!" The stout guard only found out at this moment that the street had been cleared at the entrance of Liaoyuan Fang, and there was not even a single figure, and the fear in his heart was even more extreme.

"Help!" the two turned around and ran towards the Liaoyuan Workshop.

But after running for a while, the two of them were horrified to find that they had not moved at all, and they had more and more a feeling of being in the air under their feet. Looking down, his body was somehow lifted three inches off the ground by an invisible force, and his four feet kicked wildly in the air.

"What are you two doing?" Suddenly, the voice of the second elder appeared in his ears again.

"Wow——" The two of them spit out the bile directly, and without saying a word, they fainted in an instant.

"What's the matter?" At this time, I heard a loud voice from inside the Liaoyuan Fang, and after a while, a strong man with a dark complexion walked out from behind.

This person is none other than Liao Sheng, the head of Liaoyuan Fang, who is fifty years old this year, and has cultivated to reach the ninth level of the Flame Heaven Realm. When he came to the antechamber, he saw the two guards fainting on the ground, wet underneath, and the air was mixed with the bitter smell of commotion and bile, somewhat smoky.

"You two, what are you doing!" Liao Sheng shouted angrily at the two of them. But after shouting for a long time, there was no answer.

"Well, I'm scared, no!" he hurriedly helped the two of them up, trying to avoid touching the wet place, and then pinched the middle and beat the chest, and it took a long time for the two of them to wake up, but they still had a frightened look on their faces.

"What's the matter? Aren't you two the most courageous? Can there be something to scare your courage in broad daylight?" Liao Sheng squinted at the two of them, with a look of disdain. The two of them had no strength to speak, but nodded slightly.

"Hmm, what do you mean, what do you see? Hit the ghost?" the two nodded again, this time Liao Sheng was a little confused, he pointed outside and said, "Ghost, how can there be a ghost in this daylight?

Suddenly, the originally godless eyes of these two people glared at the boss again, and they looked directly at Liao Sheng, as if they had seen an extremely frightening scene, and at the same time kept muttering: "Ghost...... Ghosts!"

"Ghost?" Liao Sheng glared at the two fiercely, "You two say I'm a ghost?

"No...... Behind, back!"

"Back?" As soon as Liao Shengmeng turned around, he saw that behind him, he didn't know when two old men in red were standing, and they were looking at him happily at the moment.

(End of chapter)