Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Willow Thorn Mansion I

Finding a relatively hidden place, Zhang Yuan closed his eyes, carefully sensed the surroundings, and made sure that no one was watching, so he recited the spell, and the yin spirit flew out of the body again, sweeping towards the brightly lit ship.

Around the deck of the ship, there are quite a few good men patrolling closely, looking not like the people in the caravan, and their every move is quite a bit of a style in the army, and then thinking of the woman who scolded Li Shuncheng, there must be no doubt that she is a nobleman in the country of Xinluo.

Zhang Yuan's ghost walked forward as if no one was in the dark shadow of the night, drifted into one of the largest buildings, and then faintly heard the conversation between the two women, and quietly approached it.

But when he approached within a few feet, he saw a pale yellow boundary film blocking the way in front of him. Firmly enveloping the two of them, this is the protection of the nobles with the power of the imperial court, and it is the combination of the faith and the people's morale of all living beings, and the yin soul can not be approached and harmed.

But the other party is not a person from Dawei, he is a white dragon fish suit at the moment, and he is far away in a foreign country, so this layer of protection is extremely weak. If you go to the palace of Xinluo Kingdom, the scope of this boundary membrane is even larger, and it will not be approached by Zhang Yuan's yin spirit to such an extent.

"General Li is really ignorant, and he is still causing this trouble at this juncture, from the perspective of the slave maid, it is better for this person to be transferred out early. "This is the maid's voice.

Another woman said: "General Li is a little ignorant of the interests of doing things, but he is loyal to the Lone King, in this time of chaos, where can you go to find such people? ”

Zhang Yuan was slightly stunned, this woman was actually the lord of Xinluo?

Most of the conversation between the two was in the language of the Wei people, and only occasionally a few words of local local language were mixed in, which made him understand.

I heard the maid say: "The new emperor of the Wei people is hateful, our Xinluo country pays tribute every year, and comes to the court every year, and now we only want to send a soldier and horse to help us quell the chaos, which is also refusal, it is really hateful." ”

"It's not that simple...... Didn't you notice that the places where we made the pilgrimage had changed? At first, King Gu thought that the Wei people despised us, so he sent someone to inquire, and then he learned that the Daming Palace in the past had somehow become a pile of rubble and was being rebuilt. ”

"There are rumors in Luoyi that half a year ago, a god came into the world, and the emperor didn't know how to offend the other party, which led to such a consequence. Because of this matter, the new emperor and the Manchu civil and military ...... Fearful of these strange and chaotic people, they rejected us. ”

"After all, those chaos in our country are also caused by such strange people ...... chaos. ”

Saying that, the Xinluo heroine sighed: "Hui'er, don't talk about this, Brother Wang is newly collapsed, I am a woman, and I don't know how long I can last ......." ”

A strange light flashed in the maid's eyes, and she comforted: "Lord, you are already very remarkable, at least no one in the past dynasties has dared to cross the ocean and come to the Great Wei for Hajj. ”

Speaking of this, the two chattered a few more words, and Zhang Yuan in the shadow looked at the maid and frowned.

The heart in this woman's chest cavity is black and large, and the beating amplitude is not visible, where does it look like a normal person?

Compared to Queen Xinluo on the other side, her heart is red and gorgeous, beating one by one at the frequency of a normal person, not like this maid at all.

Zhang Yuan couldn't hear any useful information, so he quietly retreated, and the second daughter in the house didn't notice that the shadows in the corners had faded.

The spirit was like the wind, and he quickly returned to his body, and when Zhang Yuanfu opened his eyes, his scalp was numb!

Around the body, four dried corpses that had lost all their moisture lay on the ground, describing them as hideous and terrifying. And the black cloth that he wrapped around his palm loosened at some point.

Zhang Yuan slowly spread out his right hand, although there was no expression on his face, his heart was cold.

The dark eyeballs embedded in the flesh of the palm have become a little bigger again, and they were originally only peanut-like in size, but now they have grown to the size of longan!!

Even if the night is dark, it can't hide its abyssal darkness!

............

Early the next morning, before the coolies at the wharf could get to work, Zhang Yuan hid in the cargo hold of the big ship under the cover of Li Shuncheng.

Just when he thought he was about to start a new journey, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Bang!

The hatch was kicked open, and last night, the maid-like woman led a large number of soldiers in armor and weapons to rush in, looked at him coldly, and turned back to the general who led the army: "This general is this person." ”

In the crowd, Li Shuncheng made a helpless expression.

The general approached Zhang Yuan, suddenly waved his hand to open his hat, looked at his bare scalp, and said with a deep smile on his face: "Master, where are you going?"

"Go to Sinro. Zhang Yuan said plainly.

"Oh, go to Xinro. The general sighed twice and said meaninglessly: "Then why hide your head and show your tail? Isn't it as good as Xin Luo under the rule of Dong Gong? Is there no patient in this Great Wei and this Jinhai County? Your monk's heart is simply bad!"

Then he said softly: "Dong Gongzi's illness is not well yet, so what about it...... Please ask the master to move and use the technique of Ganlin to save people's lives. ”

"I'm not a monk and can't save people. Zhang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly.

Of course, he can kill all the people in front of him, but in this way, he will inevitably become a fire and water with these Xinluo people - crossing the sea by boat, this is a technical job, exploring where the island is, and it is necessary to slowly find news in the other party's state.

Hearing this, the general waved his hand, "Let me tell you this, I will save it, but if you can't save it, you will die! If you can't save it, you have to save it, if you can't save it, you will also die!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the matching knife, put the snowy blade next to Zhang Yuan's neck, rubbed it gently, and said with a bloodthirsty smile: "Look at this knife, but it has cut off a lot of bald heads, and if you count it roughly, there are also a hundred smaller ones." ”

"Master, do you want to be the next fallen head?" the chilly blade suddenly pressed down on his neck.

There was silence in the air for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Yuan's expressionless face: "The general said that he laughed, of course the little monk will save it, and he will definitely be able to save it, and please ask the general to lead the way." ”

The man was slightly surprised, and then nodded: "Even if you know each other, why don't you leave quickly?"

In Li Shuncheng's helplessness and worry, and the inexplicable hostility with the maid, Zhang Yuan walked under the boat under the hostage of a bunch of armor soldiers, and when he passed the dock, a man in black stood beside the road, showing a smug smile to him, and a gesture to wipe his neck.

Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank, this person was the guy who broke his neck last night!

The light flashed in his eyes, his soul was slightly out of his body, and when he looked down, there was a black swollen heart in his chest!

The maid next to the heroine of Xinluo...... Mad...... The vague imagination in my mind was suddenly connected, but I didn't know that this was rampant...... Is it referring to the monster, or the person, or a group?

"Look at what, let's go!" was pushed by the soldier behind him, Zhang Yuan's figure did not move at all, but the man felt as if he was pushing on a big stone lion.

When he arrived at the Thorn Mansion, someone came to search his body and found the Zhixian who had been carrying it with him.

"What kind of rotten grass and wild roots are these?" said the man, disdainfully, and threw his hand on the ground.

Before he landed, he was grabbed by Zhang Yuan, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "This is a medicine that cooperates with the treatment of patients, if you want to save Dong Gongzi, you must not have this thing." ”

The man looked at it twice and waved his hand impatiently: "Go over, go over." ”