Chapter 16 The Devil is Trapped

"Come on, the strongman is in the master's courtyard!" I only heard the shouting in the courtyard, it was the people in the Zhao Mansion. They were all mortals, and they only knew that one of the guards had been stabbed to death, and as for the battle in Zhao Yuan's outer room, they turned a blind eye.

"Everyone outside is here, let's run away!" Liu Yanchang heard the movement outside the house, and reached out to probe Zhao Yuanwai's snort, which was already completely dead, so he beckoned Cui Wan'er to leave here quickly.

Cui Wan'er heard the call, and then she came back to her senses, and her dark eyes gradually brightened. Unlike humans, ghosts are easily swayed by emotions because they are not bound by a physical body. This means that it is extremely difficult for ghosts to maintain their minds, and once their minds are not strong, they are easy to become powerful ghosts who only know how to kill, and they will never regain their original colors.

Cui Wan'er is just an ordinary woman in the end, first her family suffered a big change, and then she was a villain on the road. It can be said that family hatred and self-hatred have been stagnant for several years, and once they are released, it is a little difficult to calm their hearts.

"Childe!" Cui Wan'er snorted softly, and suddenly threw herself into Liu Yanchang's arms, crying profusely.

It should have been a big stone in her heart, and her whole person was relaxed, who knew that she was uncomfortable for no reason, just like she suddenly became a rootless duckweed, and her heart was empty. Some uncomfortable, some sentimental, an indescribable feeling lingering in my heart.

As a person, there is always a home, there are always relatives. But what about ghosts, where is the home of ghosts, and where are their relatives?

"What's the matter, why did you cry all of a sudden?" Liu Yanchang was also caught off guard, not knowing how to comfort him.

"Childe, you must not want me!" Cui Wan'er had tears in her eyes, and her sad appearance was like a weak grass, which was so touching. It's like a helpless child, constantly rubbing tears on his chest, and in an instant his chest is wet.

"As long as you don't want to leave, I will never drive you away, okay?" Liu Yanchang listened to the footsteps outside the door, knowing that this place was not suitable for a long time, and his heart was full of pity and anxiety, so he hurriedly responded.

"You're so nice!" Cui Wan'er snuggled, as if she didn't want to leave her warm embrace.

"Hey, get up, you can fly away in the sky, I'm surrounded by people, but what can I do?"

Cui Wan'er let out a dissatisfied "um", still lying in Liu Yanchang's arms.

Liu Yanchang burst into tears, although the feeling of warm fragrant nephrite being full of arms is very useful, but it is also a time to score points, and there is also a wife and three virgins who are far away in Huashan, is it a little sorry for her!

"Childe, the concubine has a wall-piercing technique, how could she let you stay here alone?" Cui Wan'er waved her hand and painted in the void, and the black ghost energy overflowed from her fingers like ink. Draw a spell out of thin air, which looks complicated and made up of a single stroke.

"It turns out that you can draw ghost talismans, why didn't you say it earlier, it made me worry in vain!" Liu Yanchang didn't expect her to have such a hand, but instead ignored the subtle changes that Cui Wan'er claimed to have, and stared at the spirit talisman in the void with dissatisfaction.

"You didn't ask, how can the concubine tell you? Besides, with the strength of the son, it is not difficult to kill him from the Zhao Mansion!"

"After all, in the red world, it is not good to kill a lot of evil, if you kill innocent people, the government will not be easy to pass!" Of course, there is another point that Liu Yanchang did not say, he still wants to take the road of the imperial examination, and looks forward to the fateful marriage on Huashan! If he fights and kills to be a chivalrous man, I am afraid that he will be far away from that Huashan goddess.

After Cui Wan'er finished drawing the charm, she hit the wall-piercing ghost talisman on the wall, and shouted at Liu Yanchang: "Hurry up and rush to the wall!"

Liu Yanchang gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, he could only choose to believe Cui Wan'er. It's really not possible, it's a big deal to hit a bag on the head!

Just rushed and collided, Liu Yanchang did not encounter the obstacle he expected, and when he opened his eyes, he had already drilled into the back of the wing room, that is, the back garden of the Zhao Mansion.

"It's really interesting, when will you teach me to draw talismans!" Liu Yanchang was full of novelty, ghosts, gods, and wall-piercing techniques, these legendary things were displayed in front of him one by one, which made his eyes full of flowers, and he became more and more interested in this mysterious world.

"Childe, it's not that the concubine body doesn't want to teach you, it's just that the concubine body draws ghost talismans, and you need to rely on ghost qi to excite you, even if you have the heart, you are powerless!"

"I see, then I'll find a suitable master in the future! It's not too early, let's go back quickly!"

The people in the Zhao Mansion had long been attracted to the courtyard of the wing, and there was no one to guard the back garden, so Liu Yanchang didn't need to be careful, and swaggered Cui Wan'er out of the courtyard wall.

In the middle of the night, the empty streets were already empty, but there were some wandering spirits. Liu Yanchang and Cui Wan'er hid in the corner and didn't dare to disturb them.

Under the strength of the wandering soul and wild ghosts, most of them are not very formed, and they suddenly look like pieces of black cotton wool floating in the air. On closer inspection, the ragged clothes, green beak and fangs, and the hideous face are far from the appearance of humans.

"Childe, those wandering spirits are the subordinates of the Servant Ghost King, it looks like they are looking for something, they can't be looking for us, right?" Cui Wan'er tugged at Liu Yanchang's sleeve and said with some concern.

Liu Yanchang pondered for a moment and pondered: "What you said does have some truth, if they are really under the command of the Ghost King, the people who are searching for them must have escaped from the Zhao Mansion. I'm afraid they think that Zhao Yuanwai has the Meteor Sword in his hand, and he can kill us by surprise! Anyway, let's go home first and see the situation before making plans!"

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Ma Sanpo's small courtyard is cold, and I don't know when it has been full of ghosts. If anyone passes by here, I am afraid that they will unconsciously shudder.

Inside the room, the tall and tall ghost king sat on the spiritual seat, and Ma Sanpo stood tremblingly aside.

"Zhao Yuanwai is dead, and his soul is gone!" said the Servant Ghost King in a cold voice, although there was no joy or anger on his face, everyone knew that he was very unhappy now.

After decades of raising ghosts and running mass graves for decades, he can already call himself a "king". His life is many times more chic than when he was alive, so he doesn't want everything he has now to turn to ashes.

The Servant Ghost King asked, "Old woman, your trick to drive the tiger and devour the wolf failed, and the tiger was swallowed by the wolf." Now that the Falling Star Sword will inevitably fall into the hands of that kid from the Liu family, our chances of victory are even smaller, what should we do when life and death are at stake?"

"Lord Ghost King, as long as Liu Qiaoyun is in our hands, they won't dare to mess around. If Liao Huai'an is the only one, what do we have to be afraid of? Besides, Liu Xi's kid is young and vigorous, he killed someone in the Zhao Mansion, and he was looked at by the people of the Zhao Mansion. As long as he reports to the government, someone will take him, so why bother us?" Ma Sanpo's face suddenly became hideous, and a mysterious spell spit out from her mouth, and a copper bell shook in her hand at the same time.

The wind suddenly rose in the room, and a ghost like Liu Qiaoyun slowly floated out from the copper bell.

At the same time, the ghost king let out an eerie laugh, ghostly, and even more gloomy.