Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 238 Can Man Compare to Heaven?
After all, Prince Chun’s Mansion is an old mansion with many twists and turns, and some seemingly useless alleys are filled with blooming plum blossoms.

The flowers are vying for beauty, and stepping among them is like entering an orchid room, and the air becomes fresher.

"This Prince Chun's Mansion is not simple."

Chen Ning'an praised softly, causing the old butler in front of him to shake his head slightly.

He laughed and said with shame: "No, our Prince Chun's Mansion has long lost its former glory. In recent years, each generation has been worse than the previous one."

The two of them turned a corner and passed a delicate flower carving covered with moss, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time.

"is it?"

Chen Ning'an raised his fingers slightly, and small flowers grew on the moss of the flower carving.

He couldn't see, but he could accurately lock the distance of the fragrance of the flowers.

"If it really was a decaying mansion, it wouldn't be like this."

Chen Ningan withdrew his hand: "You can fool others but you can't fool me. No matter how hard you try, can you hide it from people, the earth, or the sky?"

"sky?"

The old butler snorted, what a big tone.

He didn't say it out loud, as this was not in line with Prince Chun's hospitality style, but he couldn't help but look down on Chen Ning'an in his heart.

Who dares to say that he is the sky? Even the one in the center of the imperial capital doesn't dare to say that.

"mortal."

Chen Ning'an replied him with these two words. He holds the key to unlock the world, so who can understand it?
The old butler simply covered it up with a smile, as if he didn't hear the disdain from the guest.

Chen Ning'an shook his head, and his mouth and nose were filled with the fragrance of orchids, as well as the taste of bamboo and pine.

After becoming blind, I have more opportunities to look at things carefully.

The plum blossoms, the fragrance of orchids, the tall bamboos and the strong pines, this Prince Chun's Mansion is amazing.

Suddenly, Chen Ning'an stopped and threw out a piece of yellow paper.

Hmm? The young man stopped again. He had a lot to do.

The old butler looked back, but saw nothing but darkness in front of him.

what happened?

"Butler, please move."

An indifferent voice came from the darkness, and a figure in armor stood in the darkness, holding a piece of yellow paper in his hand.

The yellow paper was burning at this time, and it burned out very quickly, almost in one or two breaths.

"I never thought that Prince Chun's Mansion is such a shabby place."

Chen Ning'an put his hands behind his back. It was a talisman to exorcise evil spirits, but it couldn't drive away the man in front of him.

There was a special power on the armor of this person who suddenly appeared, which was very similar to Rapoo's briefcase before, but different.

The aura of this person... is richer.

“Young people today are not simple.”

An old voice came from the armor, and the mask was opened, revealing an old man who was about to die.

His face was covered with age spots, his long hair had dried up, and he looked like he would die in the next second.

But if you really think he is a man who is about to die of old age, you are very wrong.

In the world of lanterns, appearance and age are all illusions!
Chen Ning'an naturally wouldn't take it lightly. He narrowed his brows slightly and said, "Why, isn't it Master Chun who wants to see me?"

"Of course the prince wants to see you, but we, as servants, must ensure the prince's safety."

The darkness around the old man enveloped everything, and the housekeeper hurriedly evacuated the place.

Chen Ning'an was also wrapped in darkness.

"Have you thought it through?"

Chen Ningan's words revealed danger. The old man smiled and said, "I used to be ranked sixth. Young man, you can call me Sixth Master."

"hehe."

Chen Ning'an sneered, the butler outside could not see anything.

But he recognized who it was. The powers of nightmares were very special and had obvious signs. He had managed Prince Chun's Mansion for so many years and still had some impressions.

A genius who once made waves in the imperial capital, who was known as the sixth youngest during that period.

Don’t underestimate the sixth place. You should know that the younger generation includes royal children, so it is conceivable that they can be ranked sixth.

Later, the one above was awarded to Prince Chun's Mansion. At that time, Prince Chun's Mansion was in high spirits and was able to make decisions for a while.

He stepped back far away. In the pitch darkness, he could not see anything and could not hear any sound.

This person should be sent by the head of the family to test the young man. Chen Ning'an, who used to be so arrogant that he said he was the sky, is probably going to suffer now that he has met the Sixth Master.

It would be good to cool down a bit, the old butler thought, and then he would pretend to be a good guy and comfort the child, after all, he was the young master's savior.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the darkness and firmly grasped the ground, right in front of the old butler!
The armor covered the fingers, and it was clearly the hand of Master Liu.

"boom!"

The second hand stretched out and then Liu Ye's head, and he let out a shrill scream.

“Go and beg the master… Before he could finish his words, Sixth Master was suddenly pulled into darkness, leaving only ten deep fingerprints carved into the ground.

The butler's face suddenly showed shock, the darkness was shrinking, and pieces of armor fell to the ground.

Chen Ning'an walked out of the darkness, and the fragments of armor fell to the ground and instantly lost their magical power.

"you!"

The butler was shocked. This was the Sixth Master. That armor was no ordinary armor. Although it was not the new style, the nightmare power was similar.

How did this young man do it!
Chen Ningan snorted: "I'm not in good condition now, otherwise you would have been digested by me."

A lightning-struck wooden sword was inserted diagonally in the middle of the armor. All the small swords had been used up, leaving only a big sword.

At present, Chen Ningan has not found any magical treasure like the lightning-struck wood in the Lantern Realm.

The armor trembled, but the wounds cut by the lightning-struck wood would take some time to recover.

Chen Ning'an patted the stiff spectators behind him and said softly:
"Old butler, continue to lead the way."

Does he still dare to bring people to the guest hall?

The housekeeper was thinking, if Chen Ning'an had any second thoughts, Prince Chun's mansion would be in ruins!
"Bring someone here."

Suddenly, the voice of Grandpa Chun was heard from the surveillance camera nearby, giving instructions to the housekeeper.

"If my friend Chen Ning'an really had any ideas about this Prince Chun's Mansion, they are gone now."

After that, the butler had no choice but to take Chen Ning'an to the main hall for the reception without saying anything else.

The main hall becomes more and more antique, with two dark red pillars at the entrance.

This pillar is not simple, it is the small-leaf red sandalwood from India. The skin is removed and the core is left. It can grow to a thickness that two people can hug together. It is incredible and a priceless treasure!
After the door was opened, the luxury inside was revealed, with cultural relics and antiques lined up on both sides, and Prince Chun sitting on the armchair in the center.

If you get to know this old prince in detail, you will be shocked. His ancestors were once among the most prominent figures in New Qin.

The person in front of Chen Ningan now was just a kind old man, who waved and said with a smile: "My friend is indeed a handsome man, much better looking than what I saw in the video."

"My lord, you have given me the reward."

No one led him to a seat, the butler walked aside by himself, and Prince Chun had no intention of asking anyone to help him.

They knew that Chen Ning'an couldn't see, but they didn't take the initiative to invite him to sit down. This was a bit intriguing.

Chen Ning'an didn't care about these things. He stood in the void with his feet moving fast.

No matter how your prince sits, he is still a mortal. He is no longer bound to the earth and can fly freely.

Prince Chun nodded slightly: "You have a good ability to respond to situations. It seems that your consciousness is still clear."

It is a temptation, but also an explanation and a step.

Chen Ningan did not answer, and looked the prince in the eye: "I am quite satisfied with this place."

Unlike what was shown outside, the Prince Chun's Mansion was full of vitality. If it was under his control, many future plans would become simpler. "As long as you think it's good, my friend." Prince Chun stretched out his hand and said, "Bring some wine. Today, I want to thank this friend."

"If it weren't for you, my little Lu would be in danger."

"It's just a little effort."

Chen Ning'an looked around. Although he could not see anything, he could feel a naked sense of covetousness.

"My friend, please restrain yourself."

Prince Chun's expression remained unchanged: "The things on my granddaughter are indeed magical, and now it seems that they cannot be changed."

He has discovered Chen Ning'an's secret and no longer hides it. There is no point in beating around the bush with someone who prefers to play it straight.

Chen Ning'an is a person who doesn't like to take detours.

Chen Ning'an was not surprised at all that the transformation of the paper man talisman that fell on Chun Yulu was noticed by Prince Chun's Mansion, otherwise Chun Yulu would not have made no progress for so long.

The girls in short skirts and bras served wine and food. Prince Chun paused and waited for the maids to leave before continuing:

"My friend, how about we make a deal?"

Chen Ning'an stretched out his hand, and the wine glass on the table automatically fell into his hand. He smelled the aroma of the wine and uttered one word: "Speak."

"The things on my granddaughter's body cannot be changed, and the power of time is ineffective. The only way now is to ask you to stop interfering with my little Lu'er."

He raised his glass and said, "Young friend, please put forward your conditions. As long as I can do it, I will spare no effort!"

"It's not impossible."

Chen Ning'an put down his wine glass without taking a sip.

The pain in this body could not be compensated by a glass of wine, and he was in no mood to eat such meaningless food.

As he possessed himself, he supported his chin with his elbow and smiled, "What do you think I need now, old prince?"

When he said this, everyone's eyes changed. Chen Ning'an showed too much aggressiveness.

If you don’t know, you would think he is a prince.

"You need time."

Prince Chun said calmly: "There is something wrong with your body. Your blindness is just an external manifestation."

The old Wang slowly sat up straight and said, "I can see that beneath your bright and beautiful appearance, there is filth, stench, division, and disorder."

"You need time to sort these things out, otherwise... you have no guarantee of the Eighth Prince's banquet."

Prince Chun took it seriously.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was silent, not even daring to breathe heavily. This was the first time in ten years that they saw the old prince being serious.

Although Prince Chun is old, his sword is still sharp.

Viewed from the side, Chen Ning'an was indeed extraordinary. Even when the prince came to visit him, there was no such scene.

"Behind the glamorous appearance?"

Chen Ning'an gently picked up the wine jug and poured wine into the cup, but the wine still overflowed.

"Prince Chun has a good eye. So how do you think I can gain time?"

He kicked the ball back: "The Eighth Prince's banquet will start soon. If I'm not in good condition, Princess Wu might be in a passive position."

"In this imperial capital, any disturbance may cause the originally stable situation to become unbalanced."

"It seems that even though you are in a small border town, you are still clear about the situation in the world."

Prince Chun waved his hand and said, "Everyone get out."

He needs to clear out the unnecessary ears and eyes.

"Yes."

The old butler stood up and took Prince Chun's words seriously.

He sent all who were in the temple away and closed the door.

As the lights came on, Prince Chun continued with his second sentence.

"Come here, kill all those people except the butler."

Not a single word of these words can be leaked.

"Yes."

There was a promise in the invisible place, but Chen Ning'an seemed not to notice it all. He just let the whole pot of wine overflow from the cup.

Very stable, without any disruption in rhythm.

Prince Chun admired this determination. He extended his hand and said, "Young friend, please come forward and take a seat."

He is easier to talk to these days, which also means that he is not afraid of Chen Ningan suddenly getting angry.

“I don’t like getting too close to people.”

Chen Ningan refused. He said bluntly: "Prince Chun came to see me not only to thank me, but also because of something related to Ying Wuyi. You have already started the layout."

His covered eyes could not see, but he could see through Old Wang's heart.

"Ying Wuyi should have contacted you with my arrival."

Otherwise, Chen Ning'an really couldn't imagine why a figure of Prince Chun's level would meet him.

"At such a young age, you are so smart that you are almost a demon."

Prince Chun sighed with emotion and a smile appeared on his face.

"But you are wrong about one thing. I have not had any contact with Princess Wu recently."

He added six words: "The water is deep and chaotic."

"The main reason I met you this time is to see what a dragon that walked out of the experimental city looks like."

The experimental city he mentioned was Zhongcheng. "Also, someone has a request for me."

"Oh?"

Pure jade dew?
Her name subconsciously flashed through Chen Ning'an's mind, but he quickly denied it, thinking it was impossible.

So who could it be?
"Do you know what's left when the Jinhai Building is demolished?"

He clapped his hands, and a woman walked out of the hall.

"family?"

Chen Ning'an was immediately surprised by the familiar smell. This turned out to be the "family" in the Zhenhai Building.

And her appearance often indicates that...

"You should be familiar with Wang Youcai."

Prince Chun uttered a name: "He surprised me so much. He has grown just as fast as you at such a young age. He can be regarded as one of the future pillars of Prince Chun's Palace."

"Wang Youcai, can you help me?"

Chen Ning'an was speechless. This was something he had never thought of.

This guy has been alive for so long, he's really lucky.

Almost the same as Chun Yufeng.

"He massacred two cities in succession for you."

Prince Chun picked up the wine glass and drank it, then slowly said: "You will meet Him later and He will take you to spend some time."

Chen Ningan nodded: "There is no free lunch in the world. If you give me time, what do you want me to do?"

He likes deals and doesn't like owing favors.

"Simple."

Prince Chun narrowed his eyes and said, "I want you to help me... kill the Eighth Prince!"

These words are earth-shattering!
His breathing became disordered from an invisible place, and Chen Ning'an's eyes turned, but he did not rush to agree.

"I don't like killing people. How about making the Eighth Prince my own?"

(End of this chapter)