Under Chen Xiangbei's swiping screen, Eunuch Cheng and Azu ate the northwest wind all night.

Until the end of the night market, the crowd slowly dispersed, and Chen Xiangbei also swaggered out of the night market.

However, Eunuch Cheng and Azu, who hated him to the core, quietly followed behind.

Coming to an uninhabited alley, the two were about to take revenge on Chen Xiangbei, intending to be ashamed.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiangbei disappeared around the corner.

"What about the bastards?"

"I saw him come in, why didn't he see anyone?"

Suddenly, a swift shadow fell from the sky, and before they could even react, they were knocked to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he was quickly searched for valuable things on his body.

When they looked up, they were surprised to find that the figure in the distance was Chen Xiangbei.

"Damn! Attacked by him again! ”

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and chase it! ”

"Our family doesn't believe it, two people can't kill him alone!"

"Chase!"

But how did they know that Chen Xiangbei had broken through the micro-calyptic realm at this time, and even the two of them together were not enough to stuff their teeth.

In this way, the two followed Chen Xiangbei's figure all the way into Anlintai.

But I lost it again after a turn.

The two didn't dare to hold it up, for fear that Chen Xiangbei would repeat his old tricks, so they put their backs on their backs and walked forward slowly, trying to find out Chen Xiangbei's location.

However, when passing through the alley next to Anlintai, the sharp-eyed eunuch Cheng suddenly moved.

He saw a figure in the dark part of the alley, dressed in the same eunuch suit, walking with his back to them and walking into the alley.

"There!"

Eunuch Cheng lowered his voice and raised his head to remind Azu.

Azu looked back, and immediately hated itchy, and picked up a piece of scrap brick on the ground: "Damn, don't let him run away!" ”

The words just fell.

The two of them rushed into the alley with lightning speed.

But the next moment.

"Ah!!h

The two ran out of the alley with blue noses and swollen faces, hugging their heads and running away.

The old eunuch behind him who was inexplicably opened was in hot pursuit.

At the same time, the eyeliners hidden in various parts of An Lintai also appeared in unison, chasing the two with the old eunuch.

Looking at the figures who were far away one after the other, Chen Xiangbei, who was hiding in another corner, walked out, and after showing an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, he quickly flipped into Anlintai.

"Finally got in."

Chen glanced north around the palace.

Gone, the dusty and dilapidated furnishings and cracked walls with layers of cobwebs on them.

Thinking of what he said in his heart, his "things needed" were hidden in this Anlin Terrace.

But looking at it, this An Lingong is not much smaller than Huaqing Palace, and he has to find when, once those eyeliners return, he will be trapped here, unable to get out.

Chen Xiangbei pondered calmly, in such a deserted and dilapidated palace, but there are so many eyeliners staring, there must be some unknown secrets here, and every once in a while, there will definitely be eunuchs coming in to check, how to hide things to avoid searching?

Time passed minute by minute, and Chen Xiangbei took a cursory stroll around Anlin Taizhong, but he never had a clue.

"That's it, let's withdraw first, otherwise it will be a big trouble when those eyeliners come back!"

Chen Xiangbei was sure that if he couldn't get the "thing he needed", the person who wrote the letter would definitely contact him again, and maybe he could find out the instigator along the way.

But just as he was about to evacuate, the letter hidden in the cuff began to tremble slightly, as if he had a heart.

Chen Xiangbei was surprised and took out the letter from his cuff.

In the dark hall, the letter paper was trembling, sending out a strange vision.

Immediately after the payment of the word "Yan" horizontally appeared.

Meanwhile.

Chen Xiangbei seemed to sense that the entire hall was resonating with it.

What's the situation?

Just when Chen Xiangbei was surprised, the entire letter paper spontaneously combusted without fire.

Immediately separated from Chen Xiangbei's hands, as if pulled by an invisible qi machine, he slowly fell towards a broken mural at the top of the main hall.

Why does this hall resonate with the "Yan character" in this letter, is this word really related to the Yan King who was imprisoned here?

Before he could figure it out, there was an extra scarlet thing on the originally broken mural.

Like a blood mist condensing in the air, lingering.

"What's that?"

In order to find out the truth, Chen Xiangbei strode to the mural, and just raised his left hand to clear the clouds and fog.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, something suddenly erupted from the blood mist, and it wrapped around his left hand like spider silk.

Chen Xiangbei's whole person was numb from the Tianling cover to the bottom of his feet!

In an instant, he burst out with the strength of his whole body, stepped off the horse and took root on the soles of his feet, and pulled out the blood mist from his hands with all his might.

When his hand appeared from the blood mist, he was so shocked that he couldn't even say a word.

What wrapped around his hand turned out to be a mass of red silk threads like tentacles of hair, each one tough and intertwined.

What the hell?

Chen Xiangbei tried his best to pull out his hand completely, but what he didn't expect was that while he dragged it out, the hair-like silk threads actually grew wildly along his palm, like countless vines, all the way to his wrist, and then pierced his flesh and blood.

What's even more terrifying is that after sucking Chen Xiangbei's essence blood, this mass of things actually gave birth to a terrifying scarlet light, like a poisonous snake flowing with blood coiling around its arm.

In less than a moment, the mass sucked up thirty percent of his essence blood.

Fortunately, he broke through the micro-calyptic realm, and his physique was no longer comparable to ordinary people, otherwise he might really be sucked dry.

However, just as Chen Xiangbei was about to tear off the foreign object desperately, its glowing blood suddenly dimmed, and then penetrated into his flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally left a shallow and unrecognizable line on his left forearm.

At the same time.

The panel in Chen Xiangbei's divine consciousness suddenly reacted.

A note of this unidentified object appeared on it.

[Three thousand red silk: Take the daughter who died unjustly and tragically in the imperial city, made of her body hair weaving, resentful, difficult to tame, and can be conceived and nurtured for your own use. 】

After reading the annotations on the panel, the cold sweat on Chen Xiangbei's forehead fell like raindrops.

This should be what he said in his heart, "what he needs".

But this is actually made by taking the body hair of the resentful girl in the imperial city?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiangbei showed a strange look on his face.

It's a bit hard to accept...

Is this a trick or a Taoist weapon?

Puzzled, he carefully looked at his left hand, but found that the traces of [Three Thousand Red Silk] were very small, and even if he looked closely, he couldn't see any traces, so he breathed a sigh of relief.