It was late at night, and the huge state capital was dark and dreary, and there were no lights.

Buzz!

A black mist danced in the night, like a swarm of bees passing through the streets.

Finally, the black fog came to the mansion of the state government, paused for a moment, and then crossed the wall.

At this point, Chen Tang fell asleep with Su Ling in his arms and slept soundly.

Buzz!

The black mist entered through the gap in the window, and soon determined the location of the target, and pounced viciously.

Laugh at!

The glow flashed, inexplicably, from a square wooden box.

This ray of light swept by, and with a slight twist, the black mist immediately turned into powder, falling in a stream, and falling to the ground, like a wisp of black powder.

There was no sound.

Chen Tang was a little awake when he landed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the room was dark and there was nothing abnormal. He listened intently for a while, and there was indeed no situation, so he continued to sleep with confidence.

Small courtyard, light an oil lamp in the middle of the room.

Under the lamp, Zhou Qingshan and Song Qingzhou sat opposite each other, waiting for the return of the soul mosquito. As long as you get Chen Tang's blood, you can immediately complete the Yin Man Talisman and then cast a spell.

Suddenly, Song Qingzhou, who was there with the old god, suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted, "How is it possible?"

Poof, it was a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Qingshan was shocked: "Brother Qingzhou, what's wrong?"

Song Qingzhou's face looked a little hideous: "My dementor mosquito has been exterminated!"

Zhou Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned, he knew that this dementor mosquito, said to be a mosquito, was actually out of the category of normal mosquitoes, and with the blessing of magic, it was no longer an ordinary creature. Song Qingzhou fed with his heart's blood, so his heart and mind were connected, and the dementor mosquito was destroyed, and he immediately suffered a backlash.

Zhou Qingshan swallowed his saliva: "You mean to say that all the dementor mosquitoes have been exterminated?"

Song Qingzhou gritted his teeth and did not answer, the dementor mosquito is not easy to raise, and it has been hard to raise it for decades, just such a group, and they were all sent out before. I thought that if I had the opportunity, I would change my plan, not to suck Chen Tang's blood, but to directly take Chen Tang's soul. If it is successful, the nail head soul destroying technique that is very large will not need to be carried out, and it can save a few years of precious longevity.

Of course, this is just a preparatory idea. Chen Tang is not an ordinary person, as a member of the imperial court, he has the blessing of official energy. And he is a martial arts master himself, and his swordsmanship is extremely good. I think that at the beginning, he was able to kill General Yang Shao in front of a group of armored guards, and he was able to calmly get out of Nanfu County, which was enough to prove that his martial arts were good.

The official spirit is added, the blood is steaming, and it is not easy to capture his soul.

Song Qingzhou's original intention was to use the soul mosquito to explore the truth and reality, and if there is a flaw, the soul will be detained, if not, then take a few bites, collect blood, and then come back.

However, I didn't expect that a group of dementor mosquitoes had just entered the room, and before they could get close, they were gorgeously wiped out, and none of them escaped.

Song Qingzhou's heart was dripping blood, recalling the palpitations of a moment just now, as if he was slashed on his head by an incomparable sword light, and he broke out in a cold sweat: This son, this son's swordsmanship has been cultivated to the point where he is among the sword immortals?

Sword Immortal?

He couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Zhou Qingshan saw that there was something wrong, and asked with concern: "Brother Qingzhou, what's wrong with you?"

Soon, Song Qingzhou made a decision in his heart, and Huo Ran stood up: "Brother Qingshan, I decided to stop." ”

Zhou Qingshan's face froze: "What did you say?"

Song Qingzhou's expression was dejected: "This sword technique has been completed, the climate has been completed, you and I can't deal with it, so we can only stop and leave." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Qingshan almost jumped up: "Song Qingzhou, do you know what you're talking about? Being so frightened back, how can we face the general? With the general's temperament, you and I will definitely not have a good time." Don't forget, we made a military order before we came. ”

Song Qingzhou exhaled: "So I decided not to go back to Ningzhou." ”

Zhou Qingshan looked at him in surprise: "Crazy, you are crazy, what about your family in Ningzhou? They will all be executed by the general." ”

Song Qingzhou's eyes burned: "Why does a husband have no wife? Compared to his own life, those are all foreign objects and fetters." Brother Qingshan, don't forget, you and I are both cultivators, and we can't even leave this little thing behind, so what are you still cultivating?"

Zhou Qingshan's eyes widened and he muttered: "We defected to the general, we have fine clothes and food, a group of wives and concubines, and children have a trip, so we are no longer cultivators." ”

Song Qingzhou looked at him: "Brother Qingshan, you and I have a relationship, I sincerely advise: this matter must not be done, you should stop it in time, otherwise you will lose your life and turn into ashes." This place should not be stayed for a long time, and I ask you, to go or not to go?"

Zhou Qingshan's expression was hesitant.

Song Qingzhou sighed, turned around and left, and quickly left the small courtyard.

Zhou Qingshan opened his mouth to scream, but he was speechless, and his expression changed several times. At that moment, he even had murderous intentions, and wanted to use means to take down Song Qingzhou, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was difficult to be satisfied. You must know that Song Qingzhou's cultivation has always been slightly higher than him, although tonight he damaged the Dementor Mosquito and suffered a backlash, but he was not injured at all. The two sides fought hard, and it was hard to say who would win and who would lose. If there is a commotion and the government is alarmed, then no one will be able to leave.

"It's hateful, this Song Qingzhou is too cowardly to make a difference......"

His face turned pale, in fact, he also had some thoughts of leaving with Song Qingzhou, but in an instant, he couldn't make up his mind when he thought of the group of wives and concubines, lovely children, and comfortable life that stayed in Ningzhou.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a Tanhualang with a little climate? Song Qingzhou is afraid of death and does not want to win a lifetime of wealth, but I am not afraid. He ran just right, and after doing this, all the credit is my own. When I returned to Ningzhou, I naturally became the chief alien under the general. ”

Due to his slightly inferior cultivation, he has been pressed by Song Qingzhou in the past. Now that Song Qingzhou has run away, Zhou Qingshan has a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

"By the way, the Soul Mosquito was exterminated, and I don't know what means Chen Tang used. But this move must have been a surprise, and I can't stay here, so I have to change places in time. As for dealing with Chen Tang, there is no need to be in a hurry, there must be a way to ......"

is the so-called cunning rabbit three caves, in Panzhou Mansion, in the past, Steward Yang ran several houses, not afraid of having no place to stay, they were all taken care of.

......

A beautiful sleep, a refreshed heart. When he got up, Chen Tang stared at him and found wisps of black ash on the floor. So he leaned down, stretched out his fingers to twist a little, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, there was a faint fishy smell.

This is......

Chen Tang thought thoughtfully, thinking of last night's vigilance, is there a connection between the two things?

If it is, it means that something has crept in at night. But now there was nothing left of dust, and there was no way to know what it was.

More importantly, who is behind the scenes?

It seems that the patrol alertness of the city government needs to be upgraded by one level.