Chapter Forty-Nine: The Secret Discussion of the Wu Mansion

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Li Fan's face sank slightly.

"Okay, slave and maid, swear. ”

The spirit body made a bowing posture in mid-air, its hands were together, and the cold language echoed in Li Fan's ears.

"Qing Yao swore today that she would follow her master Li Fan for the rest of her life, and if she betrayed, she would be willing to bear the catastrophe of thunder and the disaster of hell fire. Inexhaustible, life and death go hand in hand. ”

As soon as the sound fell, an amazing thunderclap suddenly sounded from the sky.

At this time, a half-foot-long translucent gray small card appeared above the spirit body, and it came to Li Fan in a leisurely manner.

"This is the slave's natal spirit card, and it is also a contract spirit card, and all the vows are engraved on it. Please ask the owner to drop a drop of sperm blood on it and keep it on your behalf. ”

Li Fan grabbed the spirit card in his hand, but saw a line of small words appearing on it, which was the oath he had made just now.

On the spirit card, the head of a woman in white appears and disappears.

Li Fan flicked his fingers, and a drop of essence blood the size of a bean grain submerged into the spirit card.

The gray-white wooden plaque instantly turned crimson and was bright and eye-catching.

"Huh"

The spirit body shook slightly in mid-air, as if it was suffering some pain.

After half an hour, the red light gradually faded, and the spirit card turned into its original color.

Li Fan made a move and put away the spirit card. Vaguely, a person and a ghost, there is a trace of connection.

After doing all this.

Li Fan spoke.

"Your name is Qing Yao?"

"Yes, the slave's name is Qing Yao, and she knows it from some of her memories after she has risen one level since she has risen to the next level. ”

Li Fan nodded.

"Qing Yao. ”

"The slave is here. ”

"Can you change your clothes, your hair always covers your face, it's miserable. ”

"The slave and maid have forgotten, please forgive me. ”

Qing Yao's "fluttering" laughter came from his ears.

In mid-air, the layer of white mist that enveloped Qing Yao gradually became stronger, and after a while, there was a white expanse in front of her, and her shadow could no longer be seen.

Half an hour later, the white mist gathered in the center, and a woman dressed in white and with a delicate figure appeared in front of Li Fan.

But when I saw her, the long hair hanging down my waist disappeared and was replaced by green silk that was pulled up high.

The slender body is a little more condensed than before, and it looks very moving.

The downside is that her face is still translucent and a little blurry.

But if you look closely, you can still see her general appearance.

The left side of the face is delicate and pretty, bright and moving.

But the right side of his face seems to be covered by a half-silver-gray mask, and he can't see clearly.

After Qing Yao absorbed the white mist, she bowed to Li Fanyingying.

"Met the hosts. ”

"You and I don't have to be so polite, and we don't have to visit the shrine in the future. ”

Li Fan nodded and said.

"Yes the hosts. ”

Qing Yao stood up and stood beside her.

Li Fan made a move with his hand, and a small black porcelain vase appeared an inch long.

He grabbed the porcelain vase and handed it to Qing Yao.

"This bottle of Netherworld Dew was obtained by accident in a certain place, and it should be of some use to your ghost body, so you can take it. ”

The dew of the shadows is of no use to the monks. However, it is extremely useful for the body of ghosts and spirits, condensing yin solids, and improving cultivation.

This is also what Li Fan heard about in an old monk's mouth a few days ago in a shop specializing in pill spirit fruits.

Qing Yao took the vial in her hand, uncorked it, and looked inside, with a look of surprise on her face.

"This Yin Dew is of great benefit to the slave's natural skills, and Qing Yao thanked her master. ”

"You go down to cultivate, if there is something, I will summon it as soon as possible. ”

Li Fan said.

"Yes, master".

Qing Yao agreed, and her body twisted, turning into a puff of gray-white smoke and submerging into the soul cultivation wood.

Li Fan put the soul nourishing wood into the ring, walked around for a while, and paced back to the side room.

Three days later, backyard.

Li Fan clasped his hands together, and a cyan arc-shaped crescent moon emerged and flew forward.

With a "boom", a thick tree was cut off at the waist, and half of the thick trunk fell down and fell to the ground, dusty.

The cyan wind blade flew out diagonally about half a zhang, spun around, and flew back to Li Fan's side, spinning non-stop.

Li Fan's sleeves were divided, the blue light flashed, and the wind blade was reduced to a huge wind wave and disappeared.

After continuous practice, Li Fan's mastery of this wind blade technique gradually deepened.

Slowly, you can achieve the realm of free retraction.

Li Fan walked over, looked at the waist-high broken tree stump in front of him, and nodded.

At this time, there was a slight fluctuation in the magic circle arranged at the courtyard gate.

Li Fan's robe sleeves were raised, and the wind blade formed in front of him suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

Dressed up, he walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Crunch"

The courtyard door opened.

A man dressed as a guard in silver armor stood there.

"This is Li Fan's son. The silver-armored guard asked.

"I am".

Li Fan replied.

The silver-armored guard smiled slightly, clasped his hands into fists, and said.

"Deng Wei, my own position, due to the urgency of the situation, was entrusted by Lord Wu You to ask the prince to come to the house to discuss quickly. ”

"What happened?"

Li Fan was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

Deng Wei glanced around, looked at the passing crowd, and said in a low voice.

"There are so many people here that I can't tell you. ”

"Okay, then Ben Xiu will go on a trip with the general. ”

Li Fan nodded, closed the courtyard door, and Deng Wei led the way, walking along a street.

Wu You Residence.

In the living room, the four doors were closed, and only four people sat inside.

Wu You, who was sitting at the top, frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

On a wooden bench at the bottom, Li Fan was holding a teacup, and a hint of groaning appeared on his face.

On the chair opposite, a young monk in blue sat slowly, sipping tea.

After the time of the half-pillar incense passed, Wu You raised his head and said.

"I received a secret report from the palace a month ago that the emperor was sick, and the affairs of the palace were handed over to the nine concubines and Yan Lang. I went to court with Houtong, but I didn't see the emperor, but was detained by Jiuguiji and Yan Lang for a month, and I didn't let him back until today.

Now that Zhu Chengwu's case has been suppressed, I have heard from several veteran ministers of the DPRK and China that in a few days, Zhu Chengwu's case will be tried by Yan Lang himself, and this is very unfavorable to us.

What is the best way to urgently recruit two of you today?"

After Wu You finished speaking, the blue-clothed monk put down the teacup, shook his sleeves slowly, and said.

"The emperor was bewitched by the nine concubines, and in order to prevent accidents, he could only rescue him and Houtong as soon as possible. When we destroy Yan Lang's henchmen and the emperor recovers, the adults can hand over the collected evidence to the emperor and let him personally send it down, so that it will be fine. ”

The blue-clothed monk was logical and cautious, and Wu You, who had turned over his words, nodded again and again.

Li Fan also secretly admired it.

Then he thought for a while, and then said.

"The palace guards are guarded and heavily guarded, so you can take me into the palace to have a look, familiarize yourself with the location of the dungeon and the emperor's bedroom, and then make some plans. ”