Chapter Ninety-Six: The City of the Dead

"Little lord, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome~" General Zhao glanced at the waiter's neck and greeted Luo Hou with a smile.

"General Zhao, this lord is also passing by here, I don't know what the current situation of Yao'er City is, what are the movements of the demon thieves?" Luo Hou saw General Zhao's face was shiny, his posture was tall and burly, and he didn't have any mysterious aura at all.

"Little lord, Yao'er City is in good order, the soldiers are brave and good at fighting, and the people are law-abiding and obedient, and under the rule of the Empress of Thousand Feathers, the human race will definitely protect the barrier here!"

"The six generations of the Zhao family have guarded the frontier, and the demon clan has never died, the lord can rest assured, there is one person in the Zhao family standing in Yao'er City, and Yao'er City will not be in danger for a day. ”

"Her Majesty the Empress has a boundless life, General Zhao has worked hard, and the Zhao family is loyal to his duties, why doesn't the general arrange for his son-in-law to enter the court as an official and seek a better future?" Luo Hou couldn't see anything wrong with General Zhao, and led the topic to Zhao Long.

"Lord Chengmou is very loving, tell Lord Luo, Zhao Long has long been determined to serve the country, and he should take the good head of the demon clan and worship Yao'er City!"

At this time, Luo Hou saw a young man standing behind Zhao Tianchang, whose face was five points similar to General Zhao, it was General Zhao's beloved son Zhao Long.

Looking at the protagonist in the recent turmoil, An Bai's eyes turned upside down, and he saw that Zhao Long's body was full of dead energy, and occasionally that little bit of dead air rushed out of his body, but he was forced back to his body by the treasure light of his body.

This person is sealed with a sky-high death aura!!

An Bai's eyes disappeared, looking at the Lingtai Pavilion in the distance, the waiters looked gray, quietly turned their heads to look at the lobby, and the work in their hands was orderly, without the slightest mistake.

The one who smoked was the widow, who was also living in a wing room and did not go out.

It was the widow of the other sons of the Zhao Mansion after their deaths, and they were also women on the battlefield, going out for their husbands.

Anbai fell into deep thought.

"Then the lord is waiting for Zhao Xian's nephew's wedding, and he will be a guest on the day to congratulate the newlyweds!"

Luo Hou talked with the Zhao master, full of spring breeze. The father and son of the Zhao family also accepted the transfer, without the slightest embarrassment, and never mentioned the secrets in the house.

"It's getting late, Zhao replaces wine with tea, and then toasts the lord with a glass. With that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of warm tea.

This is a tea service.

"This lord should give a congratulatory gift and choose a day to congratulate the newlyweds. Luo Hou got up and returned the same way, accompanied by the waiter.

Outside the door of Zhao's mansion, Luo Hou clenched his hands into fists and bowed deeply:

"Also play the young master forgiveness!"

"It's okay, this Zhao Mansion is not easy!" An Bai sighed.

"I don't know if the young master can see the details, his subordinates have talked with the Zhao master and son for a long time, and they have not found any traces, but they only feel that the father and son seem to be extremely tired, and they are not satisfied with the vigorous blood and the murderous aura of the battlefield hidden in their bodies. ”

"Don't worry, look at this city full of guards, can the number change?" An Bai was not in a hurry to tell Luo Hou what he had discovered, some things really seemed so cruel.

"My subordinates don't know!" Luo Hou was full of questions, this city looked fine, but the induction of the True Immortal Realm told him that this city was extremely abnormal, but he couldn't find it.

The two returned to the inn, but saw the shopkeeper staring at him and the others like torches, An Bai was indifferent, and led Luo Hou Shi Ran back to the room.

"duang~" pushed open the door, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on An Bai and Luo Hou.

"You mean, this shop is weird?" Luo Hou asked Que'er, and An Bai sat down with a teacup, sipping tea while listening to Finch'er's story.

Time goes back to after Anbai and the two left,

"Knock knock" There was a knock on the door,

"Guest officer, let me send you a jar of daughter red, at night, you won't come up to add wine!" came the shouts of the man outside the door.

Yan Yan got up and went forward, ready to get the wine.

"Wait!" Finch snorted softly, stopping Yan Yan who was about to open the door.

"Xiao Er, you come in and add a pot of bar for us first!" The finch pulled Yan Yan and shouted out the door.

"Guest officer, Xiao Er, I hold wine in both hands, I really can't spare my hands, bother the guest officer to open the door?" Xiao Er's voice came from outside.

Yan Yan suddenly realized at this time.

There is a formation left by An Bai next to the door, which is to protect the safety of everyone.

"It's okay, the door is hidden, you come in directly. "The finch returned.

The man standing outside the door did not speak, nor moved, but stayed quietly outside the door for a long time, turned and left, and did not mention anything about adding wine.

The faces of the people were dark, and they felt the oppressive dullness from the people outside the door.

"Master, the finch can also feel that something is wrong because of its own physique. There is a dead breath on that little er's body!"

The finch looked at An Bai with a worried face.

Childe is still as calm and graceful as ever, unmoved by external objects.

"Finch, you feel good, this inn is an inn run by a dead man. An Bai said lightly to the finch.

"What !!" everyone's faces changed drastically, how could those living people be dead people! But when their own son said this, although everyone didn't want to believe it, they had to believe it!

"Not only this inn, but this city, I'm afraid it will soon become a dead city!" An Bai sighed.

"I don't know what's wrong with this city?" Ding Kaichen asked everyone's questions.

"This city is dominated by dead people, and the people who are in charge should be the Zhao family and his son!" An Bai said again.

Thinking of the mysterious waiter, Luo Hou also fell into deep thought.

"Boom!" came the sound of battle outside the window, it was the demons attacking again.

"Kill !!" The General's Mansion roared, and the heavens shook up.

I saw a pair of soldiers pouring out from the general's mansion and the streets and alleys to fight against the demon flying horses.

Downstairs under the Demon Dragon, a team of demon warriors logged in and fought with the soldiers defending the city.

An Bai opened the window and watched quietly, without saying a word, and his eyes seemed to have a trace of mist:

"Ten thousand coffins came out of the door, and his wife looked at home. The son and father died first, and the grandson was mourned by the ancestor. ”

The team was led not only by some soldiers, but also by widows and ordinary people.

In An Bai's eyes, it was one of the few living people left in the city.

A group of ghosts protect the city and fight against the demons.

"Dangdang~" Three golden gongs sounded, which was the demon clan's golden retreat. Come and go quickly, and after a while, the demons will leave a corpse and leave Yao'er City on the demon dragon.

Calm returned to the streets, and the warriors of the people quickly cleaned up the corpses from the streets and dragged them into the dark alleys.

There are several people who seem to know each other, with sad faces, and a few special corpses are gathered, there are roadside vendors, there are mansion workers, and there are also soldiers in black armor.

The big man who had been talking to Lei Yutong a few days earlier also fell into the pile of dead people.

An Bai sighed lightly, in his eyes, there are a few fewer living people in this city, maybe after tonight, there will be a few more immortal people in this city.

Guan got up and explained to Luo Hou:

"Get ready for a big gift, visit the General's Mansion tomorrow and attend Zhao Long's wedding banquet. ”

"Yes, young master!" Luo Hou bent down and said respectfully to An Bai.

Everyone was dumbfounded, shocked by this swift fight, and there were no words for a long time.

An Bai glanced at everyone and said softly:

"This city is the pride of the human race!"

Pushing open the door, An Bai returned to his room, meditated and rested, and waited for tomorrow's trip.