Gao Bingyong glanced at Chen Xujing, who was standing on the side, and Chen Xujing stood up and handed over a note and said, "They were all attracted by this note." ”

Guan Pingyang took the note from Chen Xujing's hand and handed it to Yan Xie, who was suspicious.

The man slowly unfolded the note, the hand holding the note, suddenly trembled, a pair of dark pupils contracted sharply, and the cold light of the lunar calendar shot out of his eyes made the people present tremble.

"It's her!"

Yan Xie finally roared out, his eyes were extremely red, and he roared in disbelief: "Impossible, she is dead, in this world, there will never be that woman again, this note must have been forged by someone." ”

He spread out his hand, and there was a note lying on the palm of his hand, under the dim light of the lantern, the note had turned yellow, as if it had been collected for a long, long time, and the age of this note was contrasted, and the note was written with a line of words in the complicated words of Da Zhou: I am back, tonight is the bloody night of Yan Xie.

This sentence seems very simple and clear, but the name at the place of payment is the most dazzling.

Wu Li.

He could imagine the woman's expression when she wrote these lines, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyebrows were flying with evil spirit, and the woman who exuded a sense of yin was writing word by word under the yellow light.

Thinking of this, he suddenly performed his work violently, and a flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the paper was burned to ashes.

However, what frightened Yan Xie was that the paper was burned to ashes, and it was like the name of the woman carved on it, the word Wuli, but it was not blown away by the wind, but the words were burned so that they fell out of the paper, and they were fluttering in the wind, and they couldn't be scattered!

The word Wu Li, swaying in the wind, was extremely cheerful, as if the woman was smiling at them, and the air around her seemed to be gusting in the wind.

I don't know who shouted out in fear: "Ghost! ”

Yan Xie swept over with a cold blow, and before the forbidden army could buffer the frightened look, he had already drawn the long sword at Buck's waist standing in front of him and pierced the forbidden soldier's heart.

Without hesitation, he pulled the sword out of his body, and the blood suddenly spurted out, splashing on the other people's bodies, and those people's eyes widened in fear, but the emperor's fierce sword was in front of him, and no one dared to make a sound.

"When she died, I made her unable to even be a ghost!"

The hatred that erupted in Yan Xie's eyes made Gao Bingyong and the others frightened for a while, the emperor didn't kill Wu Li because of Shangguan Su's frame, this matter has become a consensus among the ministers.

However, the emperor hated Wu Li so much, it was really unexpected.

After all, that woman had worked hard to support him to his status, and she also lost the Wu clan, no matter how much this man killed her because Wu Li was too powerful, he wouldn't hate her to this point!

Where does this hatred come from?

Suddenly found that he was angry and leaked out his huge anger, Yan Xie suddenly sobered up, calmed down, threw the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, even if it is a ghost, I will also invite a soul conjuring master to beat you to pieces!" ”