As soon as Sang Yu's words came out, the whole house, and even the entire Sang Mansion, fell silent.

His subordinates all turned their heads, and several pairs of eyes landed on Wu Xingxue without blinking. At this time, even the "City Lord" can't hold back the prying and curiosity.

The only one who didn't dare to show any prying eyes was Chu, who was at the edge of Wu Xingxue.

"City Lord?" Sang Yu changed his posture and called out again. In his own territory, he is more presumptuous than in the mansion, "It seems that the city owner—"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xingxue interrupted: "What else?"

Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, but did not respond.

Wu Xingxue repeated: "What else are those two gadgets talking about?"

This time, he didn't even raise his tail. The voice was light and fluttering, but it was falling.

Chu finally couldn't help turning his head to look at his own city lord, his lips moved a few times, and he seemed to be starting to get nervous.

Sang Yu was also tense for a moment, but he turned to relax, whether it was a pretentious gesture, or because he was full of qi and blood during the robbery, he was excited, and felt that he had nothing to fear.

"That said a lot." He said with a smile: "It seems that the city owner is very concerned about... oh no, it is a taboo topic. Why? Ever since I asked those two poor people about this, I have been thinking, Why?"

"Speaking of the robbery period, it is nothing more than that there are too many resentful souls dying in our hands. From time to time, it is not pleasant for us to find them." Sang Yu's whole person showed the laziness after being extremely happy, "Although ordinary people are not effective. Big, but easy to catch. The Xianmen disciples are harder to catch. It is indeed much more useful to use them to suppress the resentful souls. As for those in Xiandu, they should be of the highest quality, but there is no way to get them. Even if it is a fluke Even if you get it, it's useless. Immortal energy doesn't blend in with our evil energy. Thinking back then..."

Sang Yu paused as he spoke, and seemed to forget the following for a moment, but he quickly continued with a sneer: "Anyway, the city lord, there is indeed no malice at all, just thinking, what good way did our city lord find?"

He propped his chin and looked straight from his half-squinted eyes: "That is the Tiansu Shangxian who is in charge of punishment, we people in Zhaoye City avoid it, and when we hear the name, we can't wait to detour the Tiansu Shangxian. , what is the best way for the city owner to let such people use it?"

He swept through Wu Xingxue's thin plain clothes, but did not see any unbearable coldness, and said, "Seeing that the city lord should have a good time during this calamity, so the city lord, for the sake of living in Zhaoye City, can Leak one or two? Always catching some immortal disciples, it's really boring, and I want to try to get one or two little immortals."

The calamity of the demons is more difficult each time. This time could catch one or two people, but the next time got three or five, and the next time it was even worse.

Go as follows, there will be times when you can't get over it. If the people are useless, they have to find Xianmen disciples. Are Xianmen disciples useless?

Sang Yu has been repaired on the corpse road to the end, and he has never been able to go further, which is due to the robbery period. When he was in Zhaoye City, the only person he could refer to was the city lord, and it was not surprising to send someone to spy on him.

Wu Xingxue never interrupted, listening to him. Talking a lot will reveal how much he knows.

After listening, he said, "Actually, there is something I don't understand."

Sang Yu: "What's the matter?"

Wu Xingxue said: "Why do you think, if you ask, you will tell?"

Sang Yu laughed: "I know it's not that easy to ask, otherwise, how can the city lord be the city lord. Plus, if the city lord just cares about and taboos, it must not be easy for people to know. But the city lord Ah... the people in Zhaoye City are so angry, you can't understand them. We don't talk about friendship, these dogs you have raised—"

He swept through the door and said, "Who doesn't want to find a chance to take a bite? It's hard to sleep peacefully with so many people. Those who want to bite are just these things. It's hard to say if you want to bite the city lord."

"What if other people also know that the city lord carries a secret method?"

Wu Xingxue didn't seem to care, she shook her head and said, "It seems that the two gadgets are really fast-talking, so how many people do you think these words will work?"

Sang Yu's face moved his bones, as if his teeth were tense for a moment, but he continued: "Think about it..."

It's not that he is really unscrupulous, but there is a saying that is true, Zhaoye City doesn't talk about friendship, and people in Zhaoye City rarely provoke each other. Because once the demons on the side turn into hungry wolves, staring at them, they really can't sleep peacefully.

It's not that Sang Yu is not afraid of Wu Xingxue, but he has weighed it up on his own. Compared with attracting a group of angry and hungry wolves to surround him...however, the former weighs less.

"Cui Yin? Chang Gu? Hongguang Old Daoist?" Sang Yu announced his name in a slow voice, all of them were characters that few people in Zhaoye City dared to provoke.

He reported a few and suddenly stopped, because he found that Wu Xingxue was listening carefully.

That much talk, the name here is the most serious listening.

Sang Yu's face changed.

Wu Xingxue said, "Seven, there are more?"

Sang Yu really frowned this time: "What does the city lord mean?"

Wu Xingxue said: "Say, there are only seven, what else? Since you are here to ask for a secret method, you must have more confidence."

Sang Yu grabbed the robe beside the couch, but he didn't dare to look away from Wu Xingxue, his face became more and more ugly.

Wu Xingxue suddenly raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, and Chu quickly followed.

At that moment, Sang Yu twitched his fingers holding the robe, and almost immediately reported four more names.

"One." Wu Xingxue asked again, "Anything else?"

Sang Yu gave a short laugh, and curled his fingers. The freshly inhaled qi and blood gurgled under the blood vessels, and traces of the meridians appeared on his neck and face. He said, "That's the heavenly immortal. It's a strange thing, you guessed—"

The moment his last word fell, he saw the pale figure move like a ghost.

A gust of cold wind swept past him, and he just blinked. When returned to senses, saw that the big devil was still standing in the same place, but the robe was swaying slightly, and there was an extra long sword in his hand.

Sang Yu: "!!!"

Wu Xingxue tilted his head and said, "What?"

The next moment, the men surrounded by the door all screamed sharply.

The scream was very strange, and it stopped abruptly in the middle of the scream, and it became an empty sound of "ho ho".

Then, the smell of blood that was thicker than the inside of the house filled the air. Just listen to the muffled sound of several things falling to the ground - the corpses of those men were separated, and their heads rolled to the ground.

They died too quickly, still standing, blood gushing from their broken necks.

Because it was too fast, Wu Xingxue's sword was only stained with a few bright red stars that had just spewed out.

He held the sword and swung it lightly, and the blood was gone, but the hoarfrost quickly spread down along the hilt of the sword.

Legend has it that Wu Xingxue never took a sword with empty hands.

Sang Yu had heard of it, but because they were the devil, they had never fought each other, so he had never seen it with his own eyes. until the moment...

He quickly glanced at Chu, and saw that only the empty scabbard was left on Chu's waist.

boom! !

The door slammed into the back of Wu Xingxue and closed instantly without a gap.

The huge lights in the house suddenly went out and plunged into darkness.

At that moment, Sang Yu finally realized that he seemed to have miscalculated. He didn't push or pull the words "City Lord Long" or "City Lord Short", and said: "Just want a secret method—"

A secret method? ! What is the reverse scale, why should it be?

He didn't have time to think about it at all, and immediately burned the golden talisman.

In an instant, hundreds of black coffins erupted in the entire Sang Mansion, the paper talismans moved in unison, and the coffin lids exploded. Amidst the scattered coffins, the Infernal Corpse howled and headed straight for the main house.

But it didn't work.

He once felt that he was only one step away from the city master of Zhaoye, and the difference between him and Wu Xingxue was only one point. As long as you pick the right day, that point is not a huge gap.

The reason why he is like this today is that he thinks it is indeed a good day.

Because the two dead men had reported that Wu Xingxue did not look very good.

In the eyes of the demons, this is hard to guess—it is nothing more than the result of the collision between the immortal energy and the demonic energy.

Will the Lord of the Night City do things you don't know?

Will not.

Since the heavens are inhabited by the immortals and his birds will not fall, he must have a way to blend the immortals and evils, but it will take time to fully blend in. Before the full blending, he will not do his best.

If so, there is no difference.

This is Sang Yu's confidence.

But it wasn't until Wu Xingxue grabbed his neck and pressed it against the cold wall that the whole room was filled with the unspeakable smell of the corpse exploded and died, that he realized that he had miscalculated again.

He opened his eyes wide and said sternly: "How can... go, why is there no immortal energy?"

After the tribulation period, no matter how well they blend together, Wu Xingxue will definitely be stained with the immortal energy of Tiansu Shangxian. Before, his room was too cloudy and he couldn't find it clearly, but now that he was so close, he found that he really couldn't smell a trace of Tiansu's immortal aura.

"..." Sang Yu's eyes were "forced" to bleed.

But Wu Xingxue didn't answer him at all, only whispered: "Besides that, who else?"

Sang Yu had blood on his teeth, and said: "One pass... pass a hundred... how can the city master stop it? When it spreads out of Zhaoye City, it spreads to the world... and it spreads to Xiandu... How can the city master stop it? ?"

Wu Xingxue turned his head away and grabbed his fingers in the air.

The coffin nails clamped in the flesh and blood of the corpse all fell into his hands.

Each coffin nail was covered with a spell, stained with flesh and blood, several inches long.

Wu Xingxue looked at him and said, "Death will not be passed on."

Sang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, he was the devil, and for the first time felt Zhou Fahan as close as possible. It's not the kind of angry killing intent, but the fear that spreads from the cracks of the bones like the chill of the robbery.

"Why... the city master... one by one... kill them?" Sang Yu said.

"Can't kill?" Wu Xingxue asked, her tail slightly raised, as if she was asking seriously, but there was no expression on her face.

Sang Yu finally felt that he really seemed to have hit the right inverse scale. The funny thing is, before that, he didn't even think that Wu Xingxue had inverse scales. He couldn't figure out, which sentence could be worthy of that reverse scale.

Wu Xingxue looked at Sang Yu quietly, for a moment he showed a sullen look, but soon he laughed again.

He didn't answer Sang Yu's words, but said, "Then look at it."

Sang Yu: "What?"

At that moment, even Chu looked at Wu Xingxue suspiciously and did not understand this sentence.

But soon they understood—

Because Wu Xingxue did not simply kill Sang Yu, but used Sang Yu's own coffin nails, one by one, to be nailed to the wall.

Afterwards, he really followed Sang Yubao's name and killed them one by one along the dark night of Zhaoye City.

Every time, he would ask: "Anything else?"

Who else spread it out?

There is always a layer of cold fog in the dream, covering the entire Zhaoye City, and it seems that it has never dispersed all year round. In fact, Wu Xingxue could not clearly feel what kind of mood he was in in the dream.

When he came out of the last man's mansion, a faint light from the sky shone through the cold fog. He looked up, half-squinting his eyes again.

He handed the sword to Chu: "Which hour?"

Chu followed the whole night, and at the moment when the sword was handed over, his pupils also tightened, subconsciously a little scared.

"Mao Shi." Chu answered dryly, and then he took the sword and lowered his head to "insert" it into the scabbard.

The kit around his waist jingled, and inside it was the demon sticker that was killed that night.

Wu Xingxue took Chu He back to the original Sang Yu mansion and stood in front of the nailed Sang Yu. Chu Jiang unpacked and poured out those objects, each of which was extremely recognizable.

Sang Yu slowly rolled his eyes, and when he looked at them one by one, his nailed hands and feet trembled.

Many people have said that the person who looks the least like a demon in Zhaoye City is the city lord. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that when he started to take action against Zhen, the torturing style was indeed worthy of a "devil".

But that was the last thing he discovered in his life.

Several coffin nails fell to the ground, clinking constantly. The dead Sang Yu also fell heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound and splashing a few stars of thick blood.

Wu Xingxue looked down at him, and after a while, she tilted her head and said to Chu, "Go back."

When they returned to Quebuluo, Ning Huaishan happened to come back from an errand.

His calamity is about to come, and he hasn't gotten that cold yet, just stomping his feet while rubbing his hands. He asked Chu: "Why did you and the city lord enter the door? What are you going to do?"

Chu glanced at Wu Xingxue and shook his head again and again: "It's nothing, don't ask."

Ning Huaishan said "Oh", jumping to keep warm, while following Wu Xingxue into the house.

"City Lord, I have to retreat for a few more days." Ning Huaishan sniffed.

Wu Xingxue's tulle-like robe was removed, she glanced at it in her hand, and said "um" without raising her head, "I know, Chu said."

After the blood on the bottom of the robe has dried up, it can actually be removed by the method of cleaning the clothes, and there will be no trace left. But Wu Xingxue still handed the robe to Chu and said, "Burn it."

Chu and Ning Huaishan were half surprised. After all, their city lords are not picky for a day or two, especially for such blood-stained things.

Sometimes they even wondered if Wu Xingxue could not see blood.

But more often, they think this idea is too silly. It's really hard to see blood, and killing people won't be so neat.

Chu took the robe to the side of the blood pool, rubbed his fingertips on fire, and the blood-stained robe burned. Just in case, he cleaned the blood on his own scabbard, and then went to the other room to pick up a clean burqa.

Originally, he chose the same light gray tulle as before.

Holding the burqa, he walked into the house and hurried out.

Wu Xingxue turned to ask him, "What?"

Chu Lian said: "City Lord wait a minute, you got it wrong."

When Chu returned to the side room, Ning Huaishan also followed, rubbing his arms and saying, "How can you use a burqa to grind."

Chu glanced at him: "You know shit."

Ning Huaishan replied casually: "Why don't you understand, didn't you get clothes for the city lord?"

Pick a fox fur cloak among the clothes.

Ning Huaishan looked bewildered: "What are you doing? Stupid? The city lord let it burn as thin as a cicada's wings, and now I take out a fox fur cloak, do you want to kill the city lord? You want to kill yourself, now Just run and give it to the city lord in a while."

Chu: "..."

"." Chu hesitated, unable to bear it any longer, and finally he slid over as if carrying a chicken: "No, I want to die together, and I don't even want to run away."

He hesitated for a moment, but still told Ning Huaishan about the night. The two of them have always been very afraid of Wu Xingxue, and no one will go crazy with the "secret method" of the city master, and they will not touch the reverse scale and make the city owner angry.

After listening to Ning Huaishan, she shuddered silently and whispered, "Then Sang Yu really said that the city lord is not contaminated with any celestial spirit?"

Chu Tou: "Yes, if it is a period of tribulation, there should be."

Ning Huaishan finally understood why Chu changed the thin clothes into fox fur: "So, the city lord is still cold at the moment."

And it should be unbearably cold.

But then he didn't understand: "The city owner is obviously cold, why wear thin clothes? To restrain Sang Yu and the others?"

Chu shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be. If you really want to calm Sang Yu, you should wear it when you go out. But he was wearing this before."

Ning Huaishan wondered, "Why do you insist on wearing thin clothes in your own mansion? Who will you show it to?"

Chu Zheng wanted to say that he didn't know, but suddenly the blessing came to his heart.

He bowed Ning's shirt and said, "Could it be... Heavenly Immortal?"

Ning Huaishan was also shocked by the answer, and after a while, he said, "It's also possible... If Tiansu Shangxian really came here, and it's not like Sang Yu and the others guessed, then you really can't show weakness, otherwise..."

But he soon became more "confused": "No, the immortals in Tiansu can come and stay. If it wasn't for Sang Yu and the others, it would be a collision between immortals and demons, right? A collision between immortals and demons must hurt one. , then we won't be able to fall in half without falling? Will it be the intact Mu like now?"

The more he thought about it, the more "confused" he became.

They didn't get close to whispering, but when they pondered, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because there is not only the scent of the two of them in this room...

Ning Huaishan and Chu were startled suddenly, turned around, and saw Wu Xingxue leaning against the door, looking at them quietly with dark eyes like ink, and they didn't know how long they had listened.

He killed a lot of people that night and spent a lot of energy, and it was only when he returned to Quebuluo that he relaxed.

It is precisely because of the lack of energy that those things that were originally covered up were "exposed" a little...

Therefore, Chu and Ning Huaishan smelled a breath that did not belong to their city lord.

They were stunned for a moment, and finally realized that it was slowly emerging from Wu Xingxue... Tiansu Immortal Qi.

It was also at that moment that Chu Hu had an epiphany, perhaps the inverse scales that Sang Yu and the others touched were not "requiring a secret method", but spreading the story of "Tiansu Shangxian has come and the bird will not fall".

The moment this thought flashed, Wu Xingxuejing, who had been leaning against the door, instantly appeared in front of them.

Chu was startled and blurted out, "The city owner doesn't say anything!"

Wu Xingxue's raised hand paused.

Chu Yi tugged on Ning Huai's shirt and hurriedly said, "We won't reveal a word about the robbery!"

But Wu Xingxue's hand still fell.

Closing their eyes, they vaguely heard a bell.

Wu Xingxue was woken up by the sound of the wet rain from the carriage, and the carriage passed through a restriction and swayed gently.

The last scene he dreamed was that his fingertips hooked the dream bell, immobilizing Ning Huaishan and Chu. The last sentence that lingered in my ears was Chu's exclamation: "We won't reveal a word about the robbery!"

He opened his eyes in the lingering sound, and saw Xiao Fuxuan's profile under the dim light.

It wasn't an exorcism lamp, and it wasn't dazzling. After shaking the carriage a few times, the warm yellow light fell from the brow bone and the bridge of the nose, and then fell into the lip line.

Wu Xingxue hadn't pulled away from his sleepiness, he squinted for a while, and then pursed his lips.

Xiao Fuxuan seemed to feel something, and turned his eyes to look at it at that moment.

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered the phrase "Heaven Sushang Immortal" mentioned by countless people in his dream. When he reacted, he hurriedly retracted his gaze from under Xiao Fuxuan's nose.

"The city master wakes up?"

"City Lord."

The voices of Ning Huaishan and Chu sounded, almost connected to the reverberation in the dream.

Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment, then remembered that they were going to Luohuatai's carriage.

Xiao Fuxuan's eyes were still on him, and he could see from the corner of his eye. He straightened up, picked out a random sentence and asked the three people on the opposite side: "Not yet?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Huaishan and Chu Wei opened their mouths, but Ju Shi Xiao Fuxuan replied in a low voice, "Here."

Wu Xingxue was stunned: "Arrived?"

It was only then that he realized that the carriage had not moved since it was half asleep and half awake, as if it had really arrived.

Wu Xingxue straightened up in confusion, his eyes fell on the opposite side of the table: "Why don't we move here?"

Tiansu Shangxian added in a low voice, "Those two dare not call."

Wu Xingxue: "..."

Just ask.

I usually don't speak for a long time, but now I'm saying one sentence after another.

Xiao Fuxuan said two words in a row. So he...

He glanced down at himself. When he slept before, he was just wearing a single shirt and holding a stove. Now that I open my eyes, I don't know why I cover a thick felt blanket.

The moment it straightened up, the thick blanket slid down a bit, and the coldness poured into the gap. Wu Xingxue subconsciously held the thick blanket and rolled it up: "This blanket..."

This time Ning Huaishan and Chu Yi hesitated to speak, but Doctor Wusheng answered quickly: "I saw you earlier... Seeing your son's knuckles turning blue, it must be a little cold."

Wu Xingxue said that it was more than a little cold.

He was about to thank Doctor Wusheng for the first time, when he heard the correct answer: "Shangxian will give you a blanket."

Wu Xingxue: "..."

He finally glanced at Xiao Fuxuan.

It's so hard to die, but Ning Huaishan said hesitantly at this moment: "City Lord, you may not know something. Our physique is special, and there will be some"

He might have wanted to say something like "Resentment bites the body", and the word "resentment" came out. He glanced at Xiao Fuxuan and silently swallowed back: "Some situations..."

Chu also added: "During that time, the body will be unbearably cold. The more powerful people are, the more difficult it will be, eh..."

Because of the presence of Immortals, they can't say it too directly, but they are afraid that Wu Xingxue will not remember it, and they will be unbearable when they turn around. The two remember scratching their ears.

Wu Xingxue put his arms around the blanket, looked at them with a blank face, and said in his heart, "Say, just know that it's better to get off the carriage as soon as you play a monkey here.

The two idiots started to get out of the car, and said with gestures: "Anyway, there will be those times, uh-"

They hurried for a few times, and Tiansu Shangxian's voice sounded in a deep voice, helping them complete the word: "Jieji."

Wu Xingxue's eyelashes trembled, and the thick blanket in his hand covered his face.