"With children... Alchemy? ”

Luan Moyan listened, and his eyes were cloudy.

Bai Yan nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "This matter is really against the peace of heaven, just because I didn't say it, Grandpa Luan must not mention it to the emperor." ”

"Uh-huh..."

Luan Moyan was absent-minded and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Behind him, Bai Yan covered his mouth, revealing that fox smile, and in his eyes, there was a faint green light flashing...

……

"Your Majesty, that's how it is."

In the Qionghua Palace, Luan Moyan bowed his head and said.

Of course, he didn't have the courage to make the decision for this kind of thing, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he had to tell the truth.

Emperor Zhao Mian stood in front of the platform, looking at the hustle and bustle of the city below, and said in a deep voice: "Use people to alchemy... This Bai Yan is a little suspicious, how is the investigation? ”

Luan Moyan lowered his head and said: "It has been found out, this person was originally a Jiangzuo warlock, good at curing diseases, and later offended the gentry, and after killing people, he went incognito, and now he has opened a medical clinic in the capital." ”

Zhao Mian was silent for a while, and sighed: "This matter is not appropriate, if it is known, what face will I have to see my ancestors and ancestors, and how will I face the people of this world..."

Luan Moyan accompanies you all the year round, how can you not hear the meaning beyond the words. He gritted his teeth and arched his hand: "The whole world is not the king's land, they are all the emperor's people, for the Liang Sheji, the people should do their filial piety." ”

"This matter is all made by the minions themselves!"

When Zhao Mian heard this, he neither reprimanded nor praised, but just sighed slightly, turned around and walked towards the apse.

"Come on, go and invite Li Guiren, today's big sacrifice, I want to go to Vientiane Palace and have fun with the people!"

In the Qionghua Palace, Luan Moyan turned his head and left, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face......

…………

"Father-in-law Luan, rest assured."

In the small courtyard, Bai Yan had no choice but to give up his hand, "The refining of the Heaven Snatching Pill is complicated, and the small one will do his best, but he is not good at force..."

"You don't have to worry about the rest!"

Luan Moyan said in a deep voice: "I'll do these things, remember, our glory and wealth all come from the emperor, and the emperor's dragon health is more important than anything else." ”

"From now on, you will concentrate on alchemy in this courtyard, don't leave easily!"

Bai Yan looked at the murderous soldiers around him, and respectfully arched his hand: "The little one understands." ”

On the street opposite the courtyard, a fortune teller walked slowly.

He was dressed in a plain robe, his eyes were narrow and long, his three locks of long beard hung down his chest, and the long banner in his hand read: You can count the extreme number of the innate emperor, and know the difference between life and death.

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!"

He shook his head and faded into the crowd.

After a while, he came to a restaurant in the West Market, and was led to a private room by the shopkeeper.

In the room, it was Li Jia, the second son of the Li Mansion.

After closing the door, Li Jia hurriedly bowed his head and arched his hand: "I've seen the left protector." ”

The fortune teller put the long flag down, and then smiled: "Say, how did Qu Saburo die?" ”

"Someone sneaked up on him with a fire attack..."

Li Jia told about last night's incident, bowed his head and said, "It's all incompetent, I didn't see the person's appearance clearly." ”

"It's okay, you've done a great job."

The fortune teller smiled and said: "The sect leader has praised you, and you will be able to preside over the killing sacrifice in the capital this time, and you may be able to directly open the supernatural powers." ”

"Thank you, Protector Zuo!"

Li Jia's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly thanked him, and then asked: "Bai Yan has entered the palace, and the secret passage of the capital has also been revealed, is there really that thing down there?" When did the Sect Master come to Beijing? ”

"Why do you ask so much!"

The fortune teller's eyes instantly turned cold, "The request you made was not done in the sect that time, could it be that you have other ideas?" ”

Cold sweat suddenly oozed from Li Jia's forehead, "Don't dare, I'm just afraid that I don't know the situation and do something wrong." ”

Seeing this, the fortune teller's face softened slightly, and he said softly: "Remember, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you just need to know that we are all just a chessboard, things are done, and you can get what you want!" ”

"Subordinates know their mistakes."

Li Jia breathed a sigh of relief, quickly diverted the topic, and pointed out the window, "This time, please ask the left protector to appear, just because there is something you need help with." ”

Outside the window, the West Market is crowded.

Along both sides of the Qinglong Canal, there are large open spaces, many people painted faces, dressed in costumes, stepped on stilts, and performed fire-breathing dance knives.

This is a social fire, and there is a temple fair every year.

In the crowd, bursts of applause erupted from time to time.

In the distance, near the ghost head willow, Jin Wuwei had set up a shed and sent people to patrol everywhere, and a general with a square face was sitting on the stage, drinking tea and occasionally giving orders.

Li Jia opened his mouth and said: "That is Liang Dingshan, the deputy general of the right battalion of Jin Wuwei, and Chu Shiyuan, the deputy general of the left battalion, has been controlled by us. ”

"Jin Wuwei is responsible for patrolling the capital day and night, if he is completely controlled, the things explained by the sect leader can be done, and he must be killed quietly, so that no one can see the clues."

"Originally, Bai Yan wanted to make a move, but he had other important things, he couldn't get out, and his subordinates were still shallow, so he had to ask the left protector to take action."

"What's so hard about that..."

The fortune teller smiled, came to the window, and took out a small banner from his bosom, with human bones as rods, stained with blood, and painted with a strange round mandala circle.

As soon as he took out the flag, the room suddenly became cold.

Seeing this, Li Jia's eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

The fortune teller didn't care, staring at Liang Dingshan on the stage in the distance, shaking the law flag, and making a weird murmur in his mouth over and over again.

On the stage, Liang Dingshan suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

"General! Checkmate! ”

"Go get a doctor!"

In the crowd, there was a commotion.

In the private room of the restaurant, Zuo Protector also suddenly trembled and retreated again and again.

"The left protector is really magical..."

As soon as Li Jia praised it, she found that it was wrong.

I saw that the left protector stared at the ghost head willow with a shocked face, "Impossible, heaven and earth have just recovered, how can such a thing appear in the capital!" ”

Li Jia was stunned, "Bai Yan said that it has turned into an entrance to the spirit realm, but it has its own enchantment, so there is no need to deal with it. Left Protector, what's inside? ”

The fortune teller's eyes were uncertain, "I'm not sure about this seat, but if I guessed correctly, it should be the head 'skew'." ”

Li Jia frowned, "My subordinates are only shallow in their studies, and they only know that the ghosts in the spirit world can be divided into souls, ghosts, charms, spirits, and spirits, etc., what are they?" ”

"It's a ghost beast."

The fortune teller said in a low voice: "The beasts are fierce and brutal, far better than ordinary ghosts, and more importantly, the beasts are mostly guards. ”

"Behind the scenes, there must be something to manipulate ......"

……

In the hustle and bustle, the day passed.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the Yujing City, which has been lively for a day, has also returned to tranquility, only in some places in the north city, the lights are still flickering.

Call~

Zhang Biao blew out the candle.

He had changed into a night robe and wore a Tai Sui mask, and when he left the courtyard, he jumped onto the wall and headed towards the northern city.

The hustle and bustle of the day has dispersed,

The night was equally unpeaceful.

Click......

Jin Wuwei rode a horse and carried fire to patrol the streets.

These gold-armored guards are still in a neat formation, but they are obviously absent-minded, and some people are scolding and discussing.

"Why did General Liang pass away suddenly?"

"I heard that I had a wind disease..."

"Hey, most of the generals of the left battalion are going to take the position, and I'm afraid we won't have a good life in the future."

"Shut up, stop!"

……

Click!

The locks of several grain stores were picked.

The fierce mermaid in black rushed in, searched around, and then pointed a sharp blade against the shivering man.

"Say, where is the food?"

"Heroes spare their lives! Small... The little one doesn't know, it's the shopkeeper who sent it away, right... Look at those people dressed, like the nobles in the northern city. ”

"Mom, it's a step too late..."

Bang!

In the night, the guy was knocked unconscious, and the people in black rushed to the next grain store...

Zhang Biao traveled all the way, and what he saw was shocking.

He has been in Yujing City for many years, and he has not been a little patrolling at night, but he has never seen such chaos.

After a short time, he came to Fengle Fang in Beicheng.

As the name suggests, Feng Le Fang is full of wealthy officials, with wide streets, green trees, and mansions hidden in the woods, which is obviously magnificent.

The martial marquis in the workshop is obviously much more capable, patrolling around with lanterns in hand, and is very cautious.

Outside a big mansion on East Street in Fangnei, Cui Laodao was waiting outside, and there was a gorgeously dressed old woman next to her, with a housekeeper and servant, with an anxious face.

"Daoist Cui, why hasn't the immortal master come yet?"

"Don't worry, old woman, isn't this coming..."

Seeing Zhang Biao slowly walking out in the dark night, Cui Laodao hurriedly stepped forward to say hello and introduced: "Immortal Master, this is Mrs. Chen." ”

Zhang Biao nodded, "Lead the way." ”

The details of this family, Cui Laodao has already said.

Speaking of which, it was also a wealthy family in the capital, and even if it is declining now, the head of the family is also serving as a special driver in Huazhou, responsible for assisting the assassin history.

When I came to the back garden, I saw that the wooden door was tied by iron chains, and several family members were waiting tremblingly.

"Immortal Master, my family shows him..."

The old woman began to wipe her tears halfway through her words, "He is like crazy now, and often says that he wants to marry a woman, and the maid has heard the voice of a woman in the room, but when she breaks in, it is empty, and Xian'er's temper is becoming more and more strange..."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and looked ahead.

I saw that on the courtyard wall, there were cold dew drops condensed, and large black mold spots appeared.

He pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Before the accident, there were people in the small courtyard. ”

Old Madam Chen looked at the terrifying ghost face, and was afraid in her heart, but she said firmly: "My house has a very high reputation, and Xian'er has also studied the books of sages and sages, and has never treated people badly..."

"Not necessarily."

Zhang Biao glanced at it coldly, "Open it." ”

Whoa......

The chain was untied by the family, Zhang Biao pushed the door and strode in, raising his eyes to take a closer look.

The back garden of the Chen Mansion is a quiet garden, and a small attic stands in it, with no lights and no light.

Zhang Biao lifted the lantern and looked around.

In the garden, all the plants and trees withered.

"It seems to have become the climate..."

He muttered a word and walked towards the small building.

Before he got closer, he heard the sound of a woman's laughter inside, ghostly and ethereal, as if there was nothing.

"Humph!"

Zhang Biao snorted coldly, pulled out his horizontal knife, took three steps and made two steps, rushed up, and kicked open the door.

In the main hall, a man with a disheveled head, half-distrawed, skinny and bones, his eyes tightly closed, strangely suspended in the air......