After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 70. Treasure Chamber (69K words - please subscribe)
"To be honest, Grandma, I am a ghost cultivator."

Before Song Yan finished speaking, he felt his body lose weight and his feet began to dangle in the air.

The queen's figure was like a ghost that only appeared in nightmares, rising suddenly and higher, until it reached the top of the high palace, and then it was forced to stop, with its back slightly hunched and its head leaning forward, overlooking the area below.

His body suddenly expanded hundreds of times and turned into a terrifying giant; the beautiful features on his face were also torn apart, as if his skin was stretched apart due to the huge force; his eyeballs, nose, and lips were tilted all over the place, looking extremely terrifying.

The Fengning Palace, which was originally brightly lit, suddenly became pitch dark.

All the light was blocked by this huge body.

Two sharp fingers held Song Yan as if he was holding a small ant, his ferocious face showed a strange smile, and his voice was hoarse and weird.

"Young man, I saw everything you said in the Queen's memory. Do you think I spared your life because of this?"

"Of course not." Song Yan said, "Grandma needs my help, please fall into the trap."

The Queen looked down at him with a grimace, her two eyes, almost as big as Song Yan's, staring straight at him, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Song Yan raised his eyes and met his gaze.

He had no intention of having an in-depth conversation with this old demon who had lived for who knows how many years and had eaten countless people, let alone the idea of ​​trying to trick the old demon by making some inexplicable deception.

As you test this old demon with your words, you will reveal more.

When you are complacent and think you have fooled the old devil, you don't know that you have already been seen through because of your "talking too much".

Seeing that he was so calm, the queen suddenly took the initiative to ask: "Tell me what you want?"

Song Yan said: "I would like to ask Grandma to spare my life."

The queen held him and shook him.

However, maybe everyone has their own specialties.

Grandma Fox really couldn't understand what the hell she was holding.

It could feel that a group of evil spirits occupied the "shadow puppet made of its own child", but the shadow puppet was empty, so how could it be a ghost cultivator? Moreover, it had never heard of a ghost cultivator who "ran around for the country and the people, and for the common people, without sparing his life".

This kind of thing is as outrageous as changing to a vegetarian diet.

The queen said calmly: "I am a person who cherishes talents, you still have a chance."

Song Yan said: "As long as Grandma spares my life, I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse."

Bang! !

Just as he finished speaking, the five fingers that were clasping his head suddenly clenched. The shadow puppet could not bear the force and suddenly exploded. The remaining soul inside lost control and shrieked and scattered.

The full-bodied "ghost cultivator" suddenly revealed his true appearance. The ordinary man with a scar on his cheek disappeared, and was replaced by a strange fox shadow with a flat, wrinkled face and many tumors all over the body.

"You think I have time to talk nonsense with you?

Or are you worried that if you tell the truth, I will kill you again?"

"You humans are too scheming. Even after you turned into a ghost, you are still the same. You always don't like to trust others."

"Although. I will still kill you."

"But if you don't tell me, it's better to just die."

The queen murmured something, and then her body quickly shrank back to its original appearance. She grabbed the "weird fox shadow puppet" and looked at it from left to right. She was very curious and was reluctant to throw it away for a while.

It turned and left Fengning Palace, walked in the complex palace for a while, and came to a remote and cold palace deep in the palace. It stepped into it, fiddled with the switch, and opened a secret room where many objects were stored. Then it put the shadow puppet into an empty box and placed it on the treasure shelf for further study later.

After doing all this, she returned to Fengning Palace, where a new King of Wei was already waiting for her.

For Grandma Fox, who had many children, it was very easy to find one to impersonate the King of Wei.

As for the King of Wei
Children, it doesn't care at all, so how could it really care about any descendants who have a trace of its blood?

"Three days later, Hukui Palace."

Su Canli looked at an old man beside him and sighed, "Grandpa, Brother Hua and I agreed on a codeword. We were going to agree on some alternative words to convey information. But Brother Hua was very thoughtful. He did the opposite. In addition to the codeword, he also agreed on a small rule."

"What rules?" the old man asked calmly.

Su Canli said: "Brother Hua said that the key information is actually just one sentence, that is when and where to start.

In this case, word order is not important.

He said that if he did not say the sentence in the agreed word order, then he would be threatened.

In other words, he has fallen into the hands of Grandma Fox. And the time and place he conveyed were a trap. "

The old man looked at him quietly.

Su Canli sighed heavily and said, "According to the agreement, Brother Hua should say this."

"The Hu Kui Palace will be three days after Grandma Hu's arrival."

“But he didn’t say that.

At this time, the Hua brothers and Queen Fu were probably in great danger.

The person who passed the message to us might be Grandma Fox’s lackey, or even Grandma Fox herself.”

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "What a pity."

Su Canli closed his eyes deeply. The old man asked, "Does Hua Rong have any descendants?"

Su Canli said: "The person who is related to him is Hua Linglong from Tianyun City in Xishu, a man in the martial arts world. It seems that the two of them are lovers."

The old man said: "Let the sect take better care of him."

Su Canli asked, "Master, in three days, shall we go to Hukui Palace?"

The old man smiled and said, "Since you all know this is a trap, why don't you go? Just take advantage of the situation."

Su Canli nodded heavily, and couldn't help but sighed: "Empress Fu is full of passion, and Brother Hua is loyal and righteous. The two of them are the vanguard, and they are actually destined to die. They all knew it, but they still went.
Hey, Master, you said that we are a group of cultivators, but you let a woman who has never practiced Xuan rush to the front, hey"

The old man patted him on the shoulder and said, "You got what you wanted. Don't be sad. Go and pass on the message."

Su Canli nodded and said, "According to the agreement, I divided the people of the Thorn Fox Alliance into three levels according to the degree of trust. Each level will receive different news, and the only ones who know that 'Three days later, Grandma Fox will be in the Fox Palace' is a trap are you and me."

The old man said, "Once Grandma Fox dies, the rest will scatter like monkeys. Don't worry too much. I have been sharpening my sword for a hundred years just to kill this evildoer who bullies our human race!"

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Faint perception and dark vision came out from the secret box.

The biggest difference between ghost cultivators and ghosts is that the former have mysterious roots, while the latter do not.

The biggest difference between shadow puppets and ghosts is that the former are controlled by monks, while the latter are not.

But no matter whether it is a ghost cultivator, a shadow puppet, or a ghost, once the evil spirit inside dissipates, it is doomed to be scrapped.
So, this strange thing has become a "trophy" for Grandma Fox.

A trophy that no longer requires vigilance.

However, it could never have imagined that every ghost in the shadow puppet had been enslaved by someone, and it could never have imagined that the person had actually integrated a bit of his own consciousness into the shadow puppet.

At this time, Song Yan's spiritual consciousness was still hidden in the damaged and shriveled shadow puppet, and was placed together in the secret box.

The damage to his body made it impossible for him to do anything.

But he knew one thing: there seemed to be a lot of things hidden in this secret room.

Three days later, Grandma Fox will definitely fight against the Thorny Fox Alliance.

Based on his understanding of Mr. Su San, the other party will definitely not retreat just because it is false information, but will take this opportunity to turn the tables.

By then, there will be chaos.

The other two "Deformed One-Tailed Demonic Fox" and "Bodyless Phantom Crow" that he secretly sent out were almost reaching the imperial capital.

If the Thorn Fox Alliance succeeds, he has to find a way to get some of Grandma Fox's blood.
But whether he succeeds or fails, he will come to "search this secret room" to see if he can gain something.

Grandma Fox never dreamed that this ghost thing actually still had a little consciousness, and it was this little consciousness that inadvertently exposed the location of its "small treasury".

The long darkness waited patiently in the form of a pile of broken shadow puppets.

What was happening outside and what was about to happen had nothing to do with him for the time being.

Hua Rong is dead.

He rose in Tianyun City, traveled outside and killed a fox demon, was seriously injured and imprisoned in the Puppet Sect, died in the mountains while escaping and became a ghost cultivator, then went to the imperial capital and died tragically at the hands of Grandma Fox.

Needless to say, Fu Shirong also died.

Song Yan still remembered Queen Fu.

An unruly fiery rouge horse, who could have enjoyed a peaceful life, but because of her passion in her heart, she went against her husband, and then she was probably raped by Mrs. Fox as soon as she entered the palace.

The King of Wei suffered the same fate.

These two men, one is a man of integrity who would rather die than surrender; the other is ambitious and will do anything to achieve his goals.

But they all died simply.

Song Yan secretly sighed in his heart: All ideas and schemes are a joke if there is no power to support them.
three days later.

A strong energy wave suddenly erupted from the Hukui Palace on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

The earth began to tremble, and the thousands of palaces and halls in the imperial capital shook up and down as if there was an earthquake. The people either turned pale or fled in panic.
Immediately afterwards, stronger and denser energy waves exploded, and the daytime sky seemed to be set off by fireworks, blooming in all colors.

The strong wind swept the earth and uprooted the trees.

The shops selling all kinds of goods hurriedly closed their doors, the young ladies in the dance halls and brothels gathered in one room, and the women of the rich families hurriedly inquired about what was happening in the distance.
It's a mess everywhere.

The imperial capital is in chaos!

A figure took advantage of the chaos and quickly headed towards the palace.

Before entering the city, the figure was a man in brocade clothes.

After passing a line of patrol guards, he transformed himself into a patrol guard and went deeper into the palace.

After passing through a door, the guard saw the palace maids running away in panic. The guard was once again surrounded by a mist, like ink falling into water. After a little blurriness, he had become a lifelike palace maid, with the same clothes and appearance.

When they reached the inner gate, a eunuch saw the maid and shouted, "Where are you going?"

The maid apologized repeatedly and turned away.

But when the eunuch walked away, the palace maid changed again, becoming the eunuch's appearance, entered the harem, and then went straight to the cold palace where Madam Fox stored her belongings.

Above the eunuch's head, there was a strange crow following him, and behind him there was another person repeating the "eunuch's" "entry into the palace" procedure.

(End of this chapter)