Yucang Province, Qianfeng City.

In the midst of a verdant and beautiful mountain, there is a stretch of buildings stretching up.

This is Yu Canglong's family.

Qianfeng City is not the most prosperous and developed city in Yucang Province, whether it is economy, transportation, or other aspects, Qianfeng City is ranked in the middle and lower reaches of many cities in Yucang.

But no one dares to ignore this city, and the reason is naturally that the Long family is sitting here.

The Long family is ranked among the thirteen Chinese ghost divisions, with strong strength and profound heritage.

However, after the head of the Long family made his fortune, he did not leave Qianfeng City and went to a city with better conditions, but chose to stay in Qianfeng City and take root.

At this time, in the villa at the top of Longshou Mountain.

Two women were sitting together playing a game, the woman with a white child, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with long black hair like satin, white and flawless skin, and sheared eyes.

At this moment, she gently landed the chess pieces in her hand on the chessboard, and said with a smile:

"Sister Zhiyun, admit it!"

The woman she called Zhiyun was Long Zhiyun, the contemporary head of Yu Canglong's family.

Long Zhiyun smiled and threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess box, and said, "Sister Donghe's chess skills are naturally incomparable to me, but sister, you shouldn't have come to play chess with me today, right?" ”

Long Zhiyun was wearing a simple blue casual dress, she simply pulled her long hair back behind her head, and sat lazily on the soft cushion.

Hearing this, Sikong Donghe smiled:

"That's naturally not, presumably my sister also received the news from the general secretary, the ancestor sent me to ask my sister's thoughts, this imperial capital, to go or not?"

"Go, why not?" Long Zhiyun said.

"Li Nanfeng and Bai Tingshan have been in trouble for a long time, and now they have gathered their families to flee from Huaxia and betrayed the Imperial Ghost Division, they must have been caught by the head secretary, otherwise they will definitely not leave behind the century-old foundation of the two families!"

"My Long family and your Sikong family are innocent, what are you afraid of?"

Sikong Donghe sighed softly and said:

"Actually, I think so too, but what the ancestors are afraid of is that the chief director will make a big move, in recent times, there have been constant changes in the Imperial Ghost Division, first Hu Zhenfeng died, and then the rebellion of the ancient family, and now the Bai Li family suddenly defected, I always feel that there is an invisible big hand behind this that is making a big mistake, my company's strength is not good, one wrong step, that is, all the games are lost!"

Long Zhiyun chuckled and said:

"You really have the true biography of the old man Sikong, you have to take one step and see three steps in everything, and you want to do everything step by step, but some things are not beautiful if you think about it too much."

"I just asked the old man Sikong to come over and ask me if I want to go to the imperial capital, I am testing me, is there any collusion with the gods, this old immortal, a lot of age, and so many hearts, he should have given you power a long time ago, let you be the head of the Sikong family!"

Sikong Donghe pursed his lips and smiled, which can be regarded as acquiescing in this matter.

The Leizhou Sikong family and the Yu Canglong family have always been friends for generations, but no one can guarantee whether the Qi Long family will secretly do something out of the ordinary.

Therefore, Sikong Donghe did come to test Longzhiyun.

As for Long Zhiyun's attitude towards the head of the Sikong family, Sikong Donghe has long been surprised, the head of the Sikong family fell in love with Long Zhiyun back then, and personally came to the door to propose marriage to his youngest son.

If it weren't for Long Zhiyun's strong resistance, maybe Long Zhiyun would have become the daughter-in-law of the head of the Sikong family and Sikong Dongyun's own aunt.

So much so that Long Zhiyun, who later became the head of the family, has always been empty, and the head of the family has no good face.

In her words, this bad old man is very bad, and he is full of hearts.

"The old ancestor asked me to go to the imperial capital to see the chief secretary on behalf of the Sikong family this time."

"Yo, this old guy has finally opened his mind, could it be that he is almost done playing?" Long Zhiyun said with a smile: "It's okay, when the time comes, our sisters can be regarded as having a companion together, lest I feel uncomfortable when I see Yue Qinglan's old woman's face!" ”

Sikong Donghe smiled and didn't speak.

More than ten years ago, Yue Qinglan and Long Zhiyun were known as the two sisters of the Imperial Ghost Division, and the two of them were the best choice in terms of strength and appearance.

In this way, it is inevitable that people will be pulled out for comparison, although the two didn't care at first.

But gradually, the two are also secretly competing, from the beginning to see who kills more ghosts and who is promoted faster, and then competes to see who becomes the head of the family first.

Both sides have their own wins and losses for a while.

Until the battle for the deputy director of the Imperial Ghost Division, the two had a fierce battle, and in the end, Long Zhiyun lost a move.

But Long Zhiyun has always been worried about this, because she was competing with injuries back then, and she felt that if it wasn't for her injury, she would definitely not lose to Yue Qinglan.

Therefore, every time he mentioned this matter, Long Zhiyun would keep chattering, and Sikong Donghe's ears would sound calloused.

The best thing to do now is to divert the conversation, so she said:

"Sister Zhiyun, why don't we get up and go to the imperial capital, what do you think?"

"Okay!"

……

At the same time, Xiangbei.

Chu Huaiyu sat expressionlessly in the Huxin Pavilion, and beside him were Li Nanfeng and Bai Tingshan, who had disappeared.

He boiled water and tea slowly, and there was no expression on his face.

But Li Nanfeng on the side couldn't help it, he said:

"What does Cao Qiuran want to do, could it be that he really has the secrets of the organization in his hands, my eldest brother will never do anything harmful to the organization, please rest assured!"

Chu Huaiyu poured the brewed tea into the teacup and divided it among the two.

"I still know what Brother Beishan is like, I estimate that this time Cao Qiuran is a complete integration of the Imperial Ghost Division, he wants to hold all his strength in his own hands, and all those who don't listen to his orders must be solved."

"Needless to say, the excuse must be to secretly collude with the gods and betray the Huaxia Imperial Ghost Division."

Hearing this, Bai Tingshan said:

"Listen to the meaning of the divine envoy, is this Xiangbei Province also going to be abandoned? In this way, our foundation in Huaxia is basically gone! ”

"We're just temporarily withdrawing." Chu Huaiyu took a sip of tea and said.

Although Li Nanfeng repeatedly assured that Li Beishan would not reveal any news related to the gods, Cao Qiuran was an eighth-order ghost master, and he didn't know what kind of ability he had.

If you really go to the imperial capital this time, maybe you will become the turtle in someone's urn.

So after thinking about it again, Chu Huaiyu still chose to evacuate temporarily.

After being silent for a moment, he glanced at the sky outside the pavilion and said lightly:

"It seems that Sun Tianxing still chose Cao Qiuran, no matter what, the gods don't need this kind of wall grass, after I am promoted to the eighth order, I will be the first to take him to the knife, At that time, whether it is Mengchuan or Nanlin, it will return to our hands again!"

PS. The community where the author lives is sealed, it's a little late today, and there is still at night!