One hundred and sixty-sixth chapters, a trick, a ghost town

Huangfu Liuxian has always been a little uneasy these days, since the earth-shattering war in the southern part of Cangjiang, there has been no movement, and she doesn't know whether Yunqing succeeded or what. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

The winter in the south is not long, and the weather will warm up after a while. In the spring, when the flowers are blooming and the fields are ploughing and planting seedlings, this large number of peasant troops are more or less thinking about their own fields. So now Huangfu Liuxian must make a choice, whether to reflexively win the land of Chu or to rush to the north. If Yun Qing settles King Xuan of Chu, then she naturally has no worries, but what if Yun Qing messed up?

Huangfu Liuxian put down the stack of documents in his hand and rubbed his sore eyes.

She suddenly remembered the kit that she had thrown aside for a long time. Yun Qing said that if she encounters something she can't decide, just open the kit. She took out the small cloth bag, which seemed to contain some dogwood leaves, no different from the sachets used for the Double Ninth Festival. She couldn't see the faint black mist coming out of it, and only felt that she had been deceived.

Huangfu Liuxian looked at the cloth bag for a while under the lamp, and finally untied it with a bit of luck.

A cold wind blew out the candle, and Huangfu Liuxian fell into darkness. She got up to look for something to ignite. At this time, a few blue flames hung in the darkness, and the ghost fire paved an open road, as if extending to invisible places. Huangfu Liuxian narrowed his eyes, and vaguely saw a magnificent and gloomy city behind the path of blue and faint flames.

The surrounding forest was not as cold as the world, Huangfu Liuxian felt that her hands and feet were stiff, and only then did she see a person slowly walking out of the ghost town.

This man was dressed as a literati, wearing a simple and elegant green shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, with peach blossoms on the fan's surface, and there was a taste of frivolity in his elegance. His long hair was loose, and he walked in the void, his attitude was wild, his eyebrows were a little gloomy, and he didn't look like a good person.

"Who are you?" The man was quite impatient when he saw her, and after looking around for a while, he blurted out a question.

Huangfu Liuxian felt that this sentence should be said by himself: "Who are you?"

She looked at this man carefully, and found that he was hazy in the blue firelight, looking like a ghost. Huangfu Liuxian couldn't help shivering, but still showed no timidity on his face.

The man seemed a little impatient, he said "tsk", and then looked around Huangfu Liuxian: "She gave you this thing?"

His folding fan pointed at the treasure bag in Huangfu Liuxian's hand, Huangfu Liuxian only felt that he was enveloped by a gloomy aura, and did not dare to hide it at all: "It was given to me by a blind girl, saying that she can Take care of my worries."

The man made a "tsk" again, looking rather depressed, he opened the folding fan for a while, and then asked, "She said she wanted me to help you? Then you hurry back and tell her that I am too busy right now. Zhandi, I don't have time to take care of things here. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post""

"She's not here." Huangfu Liuxian felt that it was getting more and more chaotic now. She didn't know the origin of this guy who appeared out of thin air. She asked sternly, "Who are you?"

"I am your ancestor." Song Liyou glanced at her, her heart was about to explode. He Guan Yunqing borrowed 100,000 Yin souls, and the price was to help Yun Qing do something. He knew Yun Qing's Yin damage earlier, and he was also prepared, but he didn't expect her to come so soon. Just now, Yun Qing's kit just used the cause and effect of the two of them to use the magic of conjuring the soul, so that he had to move from Fengdu City. He was originally busy taking time out, but he didn't expect Yun Qing to miss the appointment, and no one was there.

Huangfu Liuxian felt that he had been insulted, and his face was a little unsightly. Song Liyou wasn't sure if Yunqing was peeking from the side at this moment, he saw Huangfu Liuxian's face ashen, so he had to comfort him a little: "I am Song Liyou, the capital of Feng, originally from Song country, five hundred A few years ago, I was not allowed to be with your family."

Huangfu Liuxian reluctantly accepted his absurd explanation, then calmed down and said, "The expert said before he left that this package could solve all my predicaments. Could it be Mr. Song?"

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Song Liyou really wanted to put this kit into her mouth, so he said gloomily, "It's all said that there's no time, let her figure out a way first."

"After that, I will thank Mr. Song for taking care of him." Huangfu Liuxian saw that the person in front of him was controlled by Yun Qing. As long as she didn't let go, she would definitely be able to coerce him to do things.

Song Liyou closed the folding fan in his hand with a snap, and then pressed it against Huangfu Liuxian's throat: "Don't you understand what I said? Let her do it herself, I can't get away now!"

"The expert has disappeared." Huangfu Liuxian felt that her skin was cut by the strong wind, and a little blood seeped out. Her face was pale, but her expression remained calm.

"Tsk..." Song Liyou was really helpless now, and he didn't know if Yun Qing had something to do or didn't see him on purpose, but he definitely couldn't just leave like this. This time helping Yun Qing to do something was proposed by himself. Since he has inherited the cause and effect, it is impossible to leave Huangfu to stay immortal.

"What are you talking about first?" Song Liyou looked at Huangfu Liuxian, and changed her words halfway through, "No, first tell me what's going on with Fang Da Liu now?"

Huangfu Liuxian was a little surprised to hear him say "this is the big 6". It seems that the other party should not be from the Gaya Dynasty, and he doesn't know why he came to help. She told Song Liyou about the current situation in detail, but Song Liyou became impatient after listening to half of it.

"She asked me to help her restrain Mo Ling, and then assist you to fight the country? That's a good idea, I..." Song Liyou originally wanted to say that she was too busy to escape, but then she thought about it. Yun Qingren wasn't there either, so it was useless for him to tell this woman. Besides, even if Yun Qing was here, she would definitely not let him get away with her temperament. Song Liyou's expression became even gloomier when she thought about it.

Huangfu Liuxian frowned: "Could that expert have not told you beforehand?"

Song Liyou's face was not very good-looking.

He ignored Huangfu's stay of immortals, but condensed all the qi of the ghosts into the fan, and the peach blossoms on the fan were gradually dyed by the wicked ghost qi and gradually withered. Finally, a ferocious face appeared on the fan surface filled with miasma. Its copper bell-like eyes were close to the edge of the fan, and it opened its mouth with jagged fangs and said to Song Liyou, "What's your order from the young city lord?"

Song Liyou stared at the fan for a long time, and her face became even worse: "The hanged ghost? Why are you the only one? What about Cui Yu and the others?"

Huangfu Liuxian had heard of Fengducheng, but it was limited to folk rumors. As soon as she heard Song Liyou talk about Cui Yu, she vaguely remembered that Cui Yu was the judge of the legendary Fengdu City. Listening to the traces revealed in the conversation between Song Liyou and the grim-faced hanged ghost, this person was actually the young master of Fengdu City, and even Cui Yu was under his jurisdiction. The identity of this person is far higher than the worldly people think, but he did not expect that he is still subject to that girl of unknown origin.

Huangfu Liuxian's heart became more and more shocked, and Song Liyou's breath became more and more irritable. She felt that Song Liyou might blow up the military tent in the next moment.

"Back to the young city lord, Lord Cui is a guest on the Baodu Mountain under the jurisdiction of Lord Zhou Qi, for a while..." The Hanged Ghost saw that his face was not quite right, and he was a little careful when he spoke.

Song Liyou almost shredded the fan, but Yun Qing also threw a mess for him, not to mention his own mess.

He roared at the hanged ghost: "What a central ghost emperor, who dares to openly dig at Laozi's corner, you go to Baodu Mountain to get Cui Yu back, and let him go to Penglai and stay there."

The hanged ghost was trembling: "This... Baodu Mountain is not something that a kid like me can walk around freely..."

A black qi poured into Song Liyou's hand, and the hanged ghost's hostile aura soared, and its face became more and more hideous. Song Liyou sneered and said, "You can always go now with my breath, right?"

The hanged ghost is still not very relieved: "If Lord Zhou Qi is to hold me accountable..."

"Where did you come from so much nonsense!" Song Liyou was close to breaking out, and he said angrily, "That old guy doesn't dare to tear his face with me. After you go, ask Cui Yu directly, don't pay attention to him. Tell Cui Yu. , there are 100,000 ghost troops stationed in Penglai Region, as long as he sits for about half a month, I can go back and take over."

"Young City Lord, half a month is too..." The Hanged Ghost's ability to observe words and expressions was obviously insufficient, and he asked hesitantly, "What can be more important than Penglai Domain?"

"Of course there is!" Song Liyou sweated profusely, shaking his fan violently and said, "If I don't help that devil carry Mo Ling, then she will transfer the 100,000 ghost army, so we will take What are you fighting for the Penglai domain with humanity?"

The hanged ghost was shaken by him, but Huangfu Liuxian, who was on the side, understood a general idea. It seems that the "young city lord" in front of him is asking for Yunqing, and Yunqing expected this, and directly put down the mess of the Gaya Dynasty and let the people in front of him take care of the aftermath.

"Half a month, only half a month!" Song Liyou closed the fan with a snap, and the hanged ghost let out a scream.

Song Liyou stared at Huangfu Liuxian intently, with an unfathomable light in his eyes, he said word by word, "I'm running out of time, I'll give you half a month to destroy the Gaya Dynasty."

Huangfu Liuxian saw the ruthless determination in his eyes, and nodded heavily. Half a month, this is simply a fantasy...

"The Gaya Dynasty? Isn't this your home country?" The hanged ghost squeezed out of his fan for some reason and asked Song Liyou in confusion.

"You can't control it!" Song Liyou patted it back, "Hurry up and find Cui Yu, Penglaiyu can't be left alone."

Huangfu Liuxian and the other army tents returned to calm, and then he respectfully said to Song Liyou, "I wonder if the seniors have any advice?"

"What do you point?" Song Liyou sneered, he opened and closed the folding fan several times, and then said, "I'm going to kill Emperor Gaya now, and you are ready to enter the imperial capital immediately."

Huangfu Liuxian was stunned.

At this time, Yun Qing and Yi Du finally arrived at the Six Paths of Yan Mozong.

As soon as Yun Qing returned to the sect, he walked towards his Moon Moon Peak, but before taking a few steps, he was blocked by Yi Du's giant sword that fell from the sky.

He scolded: "Go to Yanmo Tianzi Peak to see the Sect Master first!"

"I haven't recovered from my injury..." Yun Qing frowned, she was too embarrassed to go to see Demon Venerable Qian Yuan like this. Right now, she has a grudge against Demon Venerable Qianyuan, so it is safer to maintain her prosperous state. As long as she is not inferior to the other in her aura, she will not be affected too much by Demon Venerable Qianyuan.

Where does Yi Du care about her so much: "Do you want to go by yourself or I will do it?"

"My clothes are disheveled." Yun Qing changed his rhetoric very calmly, and walked directly around the giant sword to the mountain.

Her Taoist robe was already loose, and now there was a big hole between her chest and abdomen. Yi Du looked at it for a long time and felt that it would not be right if she let her go up to Yan Mo Tianzi Peak like this. In the end he had to wave his hand: "Come on, I'll be waiting here."

Yun Qing was stunned: "You don't have to wait..."

"Quick." Yi Du glanced at her with those falcon-like eyes.

"...I will as soon as possible." Yun Qing also wanted to take this opportunity to cultivate a little for a day or two, but looking at Demon Lord Yidu's appearance, if he refused to let the sword go, he should stab her.

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