Chapter 120: Manggu fakes his death
Sharp eyes flashed with a glimmer of light!
At this time, walk the water??????
The good-looking eyebrows of the 'false saint' hugged each other tightly, and there was always an indescribable uneasiness in her heart, and she looked up and swept over the people in the hall one by one, except that the queen seemed to be whispering to the chief steward
What, the other concubines and ministers were not worried.
Only the Emperor Taishang squinted at her with blazing eyes, and there was a big smile on the corner of his mouth, which was like two people who were still angrily scolding her for their recklessness and righteous indignation in the last secondγγγγγγ
and the 'Princess Heshuo' who came slowly after changing her clothes and returned to the main hall, stared at her all the time, even if she was veiled, the smile in the corner of her eyes could not be hidden!!
There is a fraud?????
Almost the moment a certain thought was born in her mind, the 'false saint' lifted her breath and flew towards the outside of the hall, hastily forgetting to even say hello, completely breaking the style and posture of the previous woman who advanced and retreated in moderation, abided by etiquette, and was gentle and beautiful. Emperor Nanchu even looked at the figure that left in a hurry and disappeared into the night, showing a confused look.
The Emperor Taishang and Chu Zexi inadvertently met their eyes, and each saw the smug glint in each other's eyes due to the smooth implementation of the plan.
The woman who rushed back to the palace all the way out of the 'Fushou Palace' flew in the wind and prayed secretly, hoping that she was too worried.
But when I saw from a distance that the direction of the smoke was 'Yong'an Palace', I felt a 'groan' in my heart, and it was really inexplicableγγγγγγ
Someone infiltrated her inner sanctum???
Still running for that orangutan???
Or γγγγγγ
The heart turns a thousand times, but the feet never stop.
With a single jump, a few flips directly stepped over the raging fire, from the outer wall of the 'Yong'an Palace' directly to the central garden.
She walked quickly over the mechanism she had set up to see if the orangutans were safe and sound. After confirming his snort, he glanced back at the surging fire, and immediately flipped his wrist, secretly stored his strength, and after lifting the orangutan into the air, he slammed his palm and sent the orangutan directly to the outside of the palace.
I saw that the orangutan, which was originally as huge as a hill, was like an egg that had been smashed under her palm, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, heading towards the big lawn outside the palace, and it was about to be smashed into a meat patty, and out of nowhere, a whirlwind was born, and it firmly supported its body at a distance of less than two feet from the ground, and slowly fell to the groundγγγγγγγ
Now is the time!!!!!
The two figures that had been lurking in the shadows rushed towards the orangutan's body like lightning, with lightning speed. Breaking open the mouth of the orangutan who was already in a coma, after throwing in a pill, skillfully hit the acupuncture point that was forced to swallow.
This series of actions is smooth and smooth in one go.
However, a few wheezing women had returned from their rounds, and although they listened suspiciously to the rustling sound from among the trees, they only took it as a trace of the wind and did not pay attention to it.
Looking at the figures of the palace people who came and went, busy putting out the flames. The 'false saints' stood with their hands covered. Thinking carefully about what had happened and the people she had met throughout the day, she always felt that something strange was there, but she couldn't find a trace, and her heart was even more annoyed.
There was a sense of frustration that I had never felt before, and the feeling of being calculated lingered. But I couldn't catch any clues.
The palace people gasped for breath and reported the news that the fire had finally been extinguished. chattered about the damage to the 'Yong'an Palace', inside and out.
But where did the 'false saint' have the heart to listen to such useless information, her mind was still immersed in the flaws of not being able to find today's strange situation.
The red lips were almost bitten out of blood, and they were still thoughtless.
After the woman angrily rearranged the formation, she explained a few words to the palace people and prepared to return to the banquet.
As soon as he raised his foot, he heard a scream behind himγγγγγγγ
Yes! Yes! Yes.......
"Holy Maiden, it's bad, it's, it's dead! It's dead! β
The woman's heart sank and she turned her head to lookγγγγγγ
I saw that the orangutan who originally had a faint breath had a blood mark at the corner of his mouth at this moment.
When I looked closely, blood was faintly flowing from the corners of my eyes and the tip of my noseγγγγγγ
The woman returned to the orangutan in three steps and two steps, one hand on its pulseγγγγγγ
Stopped?!!!!!!
When I opened the eyelids of the orangutan and looked at the pupils, there was no longer focus!
The woman took two steps back in disbelief!
He actually poisoned it right under her nose???
Who is capable of this???
What kind of calculations are you having???
If Xia Qingyi knew that her mount died in her hands, she would definitely not stop!!
Who is it?? Who is it exactly????
The woman was full of thoughts for a while, and looked around in fearγγγγγγ
What forces are still hidden in this Southern Chu Palace that even she hasn't discovered!?
The attendants of the 'Yong'an Palace' looked at their panicked master in amazement, their violently undulating chests, and their trembling figuresγγγγγγ
This scene is a side that their master, who has always been tyrannical and arbitrary, who closes the palace door and makes a fierce decision, has never shown!
Someone in the crowd couldn't hold back and asked softly.
"Lord, master, what shall we do now?"
The woman who was pulled back to reality instantly came to her senses, looking at the servant who was lying down and the body that had died tragically in the night. She finally found herself.
Taking a few deep breaths to calm down, she thought about her next decision.
"You guys, find a cloth bag and find a place to bury the body, don't let others bump into itγγγγγγ"
"Saint, saint, there is not such a big cloth... Bag....... β
The people below were just halfway through speaking, and they were frightened back by the woman's fierce eyes!
"No, just find a way! In short, the body must be disposed of by the deity tonight!! Also, you γγγγγγ β
The woman pointed to another wave of palace people.
"Go to the street, or in the mountains, find another orangutan for the deity, the size is the same as it!"
The woman said to herself, but when she raised her eyes, she found that the faces of the maids and palace people who had been instructed showed embarrassment:
After all, it's the first time I've seen such a big orangutan and live for so long, how can I find another one and get it back!?
For a while, no one could take a step, and they were all frightened by such a task that could not be completed at all!
"Not yet? If you can't find it, then use it, you, you, you, your corpse, and the deity will mold one out! β
Looking at the palace people who were stunned in a daze angrily, the woman threatened with a gloomy face.
As soon as the words fell, the frightened palace people scattered in a panic.
This woman is the devil!!
People outside may not know, but the maids and eunuchs in the 'Yong'an Palace' have long seen the darkest side of this woman.
Bloodthirsty and brutal.
All the palace people who went against her will were tortured to death, and later, perhaps fearing that too many palace people who disappeared would arouse suspicion, they began to use Gu worms to control the palace people and force them to be loyal.
How could such a woman be the Holy Maiden of Southern Chu, who was desperately looking forward to the early return of the true Holy Maiden and save them from the sea of sufferingγγγγγγ
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Contrary to the situation that the 'Yong'an Palace' is a mess and people are panicking, the 'Fushou Palace' is peaceful and laughing.
Xia Qingyi was blocked at the intersection of the necessary way back to the palace, feeling worried, looking through the autumn waterγγγγγγ
Finally, after a hundred and one disappointments, two familiar figures came!
"Here! Buns, this, this! β
The woman poked her head out from behind the tree and waved.
As soon as Baozi saw his master, he hated to use four legs as eight legs, and rushed towards the woman's armsγγγγγγ
Yinyue looked at the disgusting master and pet two in front of her with some envy, and sighed in her heart.
When will its master be so intimate with himself!!?
Xia Qingyi held the plush flatbread of the bun and kissed her face fiercely several times before asking.
"How, how? Buns, are you done!? β
Yinyue on the side couldn't help but roll her eyes
What kind of foolish question, two spirit pets attack together, can they still complete the task?
This master is too underestimated by their spirit pet clan!
The cold Yinyue didn't say a word, but the enthusiastic bun couldn't help but shake her brain to ask Xia Qingyi for credit, and the woman learned that the plan was half successful, and she was ecstatic and touched the forehead of the bun, and sighed in admiration.
"The buns are awesome! The buns are so good! It's not my big bun! β
The little fox tasted sourlyγγγγγγ
Why is there such a big gap between the master and the master!?
No matter how well it did every time, its master never praised it like this, alas!
Just thinking about it, a gust of wind blew! When the leaves "rattled", a familiar figure fell from the sky!
"Xiao Qingqing, I'm here to find you!"
Such an exaggerated style is not Gong Yaoyuan, who else could it be!?
Xia Qingyi didn't bother to raise her head, and replied angrily.
"Didn't you go to the banquet and watch, improvisation, what are you doing to find me?"
"That woman is gone, the banquet without you is really boring, so naturally I want to come looking for you."
The man opened a pair of big innocent eyes, and what he said was logical.
"Can't you just keep an eye on her and help me find out the news?"
Xia Qingyi is going crazy, is this man a candle, if he doesn't light it, he must tell him himself, he will do it, he doesn't have any eyesight!
"Of course you can, but Xiao Qingqing, I help you so much, what is the reward?"
Gong Yaoyuan stretched his neck close to the woman and pointed at half of his white face with his hand!
"Smack!" Bang!
The woman didn't even think about it, so she slapped it directly, although the force was not heavy, but it extinguished the small flame of excitement in the man's heart!
"Hey, Xiao Qingqing, do your hands hurt!? Don't be like that, it's not fun at all! β
The man pretended to be aggrieved and complained, and from time to time he threw a few winks at the woman opposite.
"Gong Yaoyuan! Can you be normal! If you don't talk well, I'll beat you! β
has been together for a long time, in fact, Xia Qingyi has long been accustomed to his riffraff style of private hippie smile, and she also knows that she is just teasing herself, but it is this kind of half-truth, she can feel that the other party is close to her in this way, even if she is rejected, there are steps down.
But she didn't like it!
A friend is a friend! She didn't want that ambiguous feeling!
Looking at the woman with a serious expression, Gong Yaoyuan reluctantly retracted his prodigal appearance.
"Okay, don't be angry, you say, what do you want me to do?"
"I want you γγγγγγ"
"Shhhhh
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.