"Stay so good, why do you remember to leave?" Xu You's father, Xu Tiecheng, asked at this time.

He rarely asked about his son's affairs, but this time even he could see that Xu You didn't seem to plan to come back when he went down the mountain.

Xu You could only say: "Dad, it's not that you don't know, I'm actually a disciple of the Cold Sword Sect, and in the monk world, it is taboo to switch to the court!"

Xu Tiecheng nodded: "That's also because they want to save me, if they make it clear, they shouldn't blame, right?"

Xu You shook his head, this matter, where is it so easy to make it clear, on his father's side, he only knew that he came to Xingyun Gate to save him, and now he is in good health, so Xu You said that he wanted to leave.

Of course, Xu Tiecheng couldn't stop him, so he could only follow Xu You.

Xu You found a place to change out of the Nebula Sect disciple uniform, and then asked his father to put on a special magic robe.

This magic robe can be blessed with telekinetic powers, that is to say, Xu You's imperial art can be controlled.

The art of imperial objects has always had the convention that living creatures are difficult to control, and Xu You is no exception, if you want to control it, you have to use another medium, and that set of magic clothes is the medium.

Next, Xu You put some belongings into the Qiankun bag, and then with a thought, with convincing, he performed the art of controlling the sky and soared.

......

After January.

To the south of Lucheng and the north of the Wei River, several middle-aged scribes dressed in black with grimace coats and cuffs hurriedly walked through the alley, and then looked around, and after confirming that no one was following, they dodged into a room in the alley.

The house looks ordinary on the outside, but inside it is different, with several courtyards connected to it, which is very spacious, and there is a large hall and shrines dedicated to all kinds of strange gods.

Even the government of Lucheng didn't know that there was such a mysterious organization hidden under their noses.

This organization is a small sect of evil cultivators, called the Ghost Words Sect, which believes in many evil gods, and acts very strangely, and has committed many murders that shocked the world.

Mr. Onicao is the head of this small sect.

In addition to assassination, this ghost word sect also specializes in collecting all kinds of intelligence, from the secret affairs of the sect and the royal family, to the small things of some wealthy businessmen, which can be said to be under control.

Because of this, the Ghost Words Sect has the handle of many people, so that they can be used to do a lot of things.

A few middle-aged scribes who had just come in walked all the way to a small room at this moment, and there were also many disciples wearing grimace masks greeting them along the way.

Obviously, a few middle-aged scribes have a high status in this ghost word sect.

Entering the house, inside is a gloomy costume, there are many scarecrows in the room, and in the dim light, there is a kind of weirdness.

In addition to the scarecrow, there were several scribes, young and middle-aged, including the three people who came in, a total of six people, and here, there were seven chairs.

Obviously, there was one more person who didn't come.

And the empty chair was placed in the main seat.

In other words, this person is the real principal.

A few scribes who came from behind took a look, and then one of them sat down and said, "Hasn't the head of the house arrived yet?"

Another scribe who had been waiting for a long time frowned: "Don't be impatient, you don't know the whereabouts of the master, no one knows about it, this time since the head of the family summoned us back, his old man will inevitably show up to explain the situation." ”

"The situation?" At this time, a thin and sallow-faced scribe next to him sneered: "What is the situation now, will you not know? We are in the hall outside, in just ten days, more than half of them have been served, it can be said that our Ghost Words Sect has never experienced such a grim situation since its establishment today, but until now, we haven't even figured out who our opponent is, and we don't know what the guys who collect intelligence are eating." ”

"The surname Liang, you don't talk about cool words, this time it is clear that someone is deliberately targeting us, and it is understandable that you can't find things for the time being, but it's you, the head of the house let you collect more than half of the treasures you have been robbed of, I will see that the head of the house is here for a while, how do you explain." A scribe who was clearly in charge of gathering information immediately retreated.

For a moment, the two were tense.

Just when things seemed to be about to make trouble, all of a sudden, a cold snort sounded, and the six scribes present were all heartbroken, and hurriedly looked at the place where the cold snort came from.

It was on the main seat, and it turned out that there was one more person unconsciously.

No, it wasn't a human, it wasn't a living person, it was a scarecrow, but at this moment, this scarecrow actually had a pair of ghost-like eyes, and even more so mouthful.

"How can you say that the six of you are also high-level in our sect, this kind of thing is actually infighting, could it be that you have forgotten the rules I set?"

The voice was grim, and when the six scribes heard it, they were all frightened, and they all got up to greet him.

They weren't stupid, they could come here, and they could manipulate the scarecrow to say this, and there was no one else but Mr. Oni Cao, the head of the Ghost Tongue Sect.

Although Mr. Ghost Grass is only a casual cultivator outside, he actually controls a lot of forces, and this Ghost Word Sect is just one of them, a relatively large force.

But this force, Mr. Oni Grass takes it very seriously, so there is no room for error.

And he has always been cautious, so even if he arranges things, he only uses secret methods to manipulate a scarecrow to arrange them, and he will not come in his true body.

Even, until now, no one has actually seen Mr. Onicusa's true body.

Whether he is a man or a woman, old or young, these are unknown, the world only knows that Mr. Oni Cao's curse method is extremely high, and often without seeing his face, he has already inexplicably fallen into the Tao and lost his life.

"Alright, get up and get down to business. At this time, the scarecrow obviously didn't mean to pursue it, and he was still useful to these people.

The six scribes hurriedly got up and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

Since they are the high-level of this ghost talk gate, they naturally know better than anyone how powerful Mr. Ghost Grass is, this head wants to kill, a look, or even just a sentence, may make you hit, once you are hit, the end will inevitably be extremely miserable.

They had seen it with their own eyes, so the fear of Mr. Oni Grass in their hearts was deep in their bones. Although Mr. Onicusa said that he would not pursue it, who knows what he was really thinking in his heart.

No one knows what Mr. Onicusa is thinking.

"This time, someone is really going to deal with us, to be precise, against me. The scarecrow who had been manipulated by Mr. Oni Grass spoke, his glowing eyes swept over the crowd, making people shudder.