The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 75 Ghost Corps
Among the spies kneeling on the ground, one of them carefully raised his head, glanced at Gong Tianshuo, then lowered his head again in fright.

It seems that there is something to say.

Gong Tianshuo frowned, pointed at that person and said, "Get out."

Hearing the words, the spy had no choice but to crawl out two steps, but he still didn't dare to raise his head.

"You know that ghost face?" Gong Tianshuo asked.

"This ghost face seems to be the symbol of the Ghost Corps. The villain, the villain, I have only heard about it, but I have never seen it. I don't know if it is true or not?" fear.

"Ghost Corps? Are you sure?" Gong Tianshuo narrowed his eyes, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his eyes turned in a panic.

He seems to have heard of this organization. It is rumored that the Ghost Corps is like ghosts, coming and going without a trace, running rampant throughout the Holy Spirit Continent.

However, no one has ever seen the real appearance of this corps. It is only rumored that their leader showed off with a ghostly face, but it is not known exactly what it looks like.

Feng Zhirou kept shrinking to one side, lowering her sense of existence, for fear that Gong Tianshuo's anger would be vented on her.

She had seen the ghost face on the wall before, and it was familiar at that time, but she couldn't remember where she saw it.

Now when she heard the word Ghost Corps, a ghostly face flashed in Feng Zhirou's mind, which made her tremble in fright and almost fell off the bed.

The scene of that night was so clear that she couldn't forget it after a long time, and she was often awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night.

"Ghost, ghost face, I've seen it..." He said these words tremblingly, the clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat.

That ghost face is really frightening, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, otherwise I wouldn't be frightened and faint.

"What? Rou'er, have you ever seen a ghost-masked man?" Gong Tianshuo stepped in front of Feng Zhirou, his big hand tightly grasping her slender wrist, and asked in a somewhat excited voice.

Gong Tianshuo's face is a bit ferocious now, and Feng Zhirou is frightened when he sees it. The man who was affectionate to her in the past seems to be a different person now.

Is this Ghost Corps really so scary?
Even the pain in the wrist was ignored by Feng Zhirou, she just nodded numbly: "I met you by chance that night, at that time, at that time, I thought it was a ghost..."

The voice of speaking is getting smaller and smaller, until now when the ghost face is mentioned, Feng Zhirou is still afraid for a while.

"So, the people from the Ghost Corps have come to Xichu?" Gong Tianshuo sat down in a slumped figure.

Layers of fine sweat came out on the forehead, and even the hand holding the teacup was trembling. Could it be that he really came to the door?
But 20 years have passed since this happened, but is he going to believe it just because of a ridiculous curse that happened 20 years ago?
No, it must not be true, that person is dead and will never come back.

Gong Tianshuo was so frightened that he trembled all over, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see that terrifying face, like a ghost, blood was everywhere...

That year, he was only three years old.

As if thinking of something, Gong Tianshuo's eyes widened suddenly, and he hurriedly ordered to his subordinates: "Hurry up, hurry up, set off immediately."

Seeing his flustered expression, everyone was infected by Gong Tianshuo's nervousness, and hurriedly packed their things and rushed to Yaowang Valley overnight.

Even Feng Zhirou, who has always been hypocritical, did not dare to complain, and obediently followed behind him.

Before leaving, Gong Tianshuo wrote a letter with his own hand, sealed it with wax paint, and handed it to his confidants, solemnly ordering: "This letter must be handed over to the queen mother of the king. personally."

After the confidant got the order, he rode a fast horse overnight and ran towards the capital.

After everyone left cleanly, Zhuxian Town returned to its former tranquility, but under the thick night.

A ghostly face suddenly appeared, and under the ferocious mask was a pair of evil eyes, looking at Gong Tianshuo who was fleeing for his life in a panic, those star-like eyes held a trace of disdainful pleasure.

Games are getting more and more fun, aren't they?
A few bats streaked across the night sky, the man took a few steps back, and his figure disappeared into the night!
Feng Wuxie and his party did not arrive at Ziyun City until noon.

Entering the city, the sign of Famous Sword Villa almost covered half of the city, and soon a small group of people appeared.

The leader was dressed in orange clothes, with long hair tied up high, delicate features and sharp eyes. After seeing the injured Azure Dragon Envoy, he hurriedly got off his horse, walked quickly to Feng Wuxie and knelt down.

"Blood Shadow welcomes Lord Azure Dragon Envoy."

The disciples behind him also knelt down in unison with the blood shadow, and the Azure Dragon Envoy slightly raised his hand to signal them to get up.

Then two disciples came to help.

Qinglong envoy pointed to Feng Wuxie and Du Chun and said to Xueying: "This is a distinguished guest invited by the villa, don't neglect it, is the young master here?"

Xueying glanced at Feng Wuxie and Du Chun, then he clasped his fists at Qinglong Envoy and said, "Young Master has been waiting for a long time."

The Azure Dragon Envoy nodded slightly, and said, "Take us to meet the young master."

Several people followed the blood shadow to the sword village, Feng Wuxie was surprised, didn't it mean that the young village owner was poisoned?How can I still meet guests?

Although he thought so in his heart, his steps did not stop at all, and he walked straight to the hall of Jianzhuang.

Walking through the long corridor, bypassing half of the artificial lake, and then walking across the stone bridge, the road seemed endless, and even Du Chun became a little impatient.

"This young owner is really arrogant. Living alone in such a big yard, why can't he even bear a horse?"

The mocking tone kept spitting out from Du Chun's mouth, the blood shadow glared angrily, put his hand on the scabbard, and yelled loudly: "Presumptuous, young master, did you arrange it at will?"

This Du Chun has long been displeased with this woman, from the time she was in the city to Jianzhuang, she never showed a smile.

He even stared at Feng Wuxie and Du Chun with defensive eyes. Although Du Chun seemed easy-going, he also scored points.

Like Feng Wuxie, he doesn't get annoyed even if he is called into a grandson.

It's just a small Jianzhuang subordinate, but he dared to show him face, he really regarded himself as a character.

Now being reprimanded by this woman, the eldest young master's temper could not be hidden in his bones, and he was forced to stand in front of the blood shadow in a flash.

Feng Wuxie knew that Du Chun was not the kind of person who caused trouble, and she really didn't like this blood shadow, so she kept silent.

Du Chun made it clear that he wanted to tease Xue Ying, and slipped his hand in front of her, and turned around a few times, and when he stood still, there was an extra hair tie in his hand.

Xue Ying hardly saw how Du Chun passed in front of him, and when he regained consciousness, his long hair like a waterfall fell down.

As a first-class master of Jianzhuang, but now he was teased by an outsider with disheveled hair, Xueying suddenly became angry.

He drew his sword and wanted to rush towards Du Chun.

Xue Ying didn't know Du Chun's details, but Qinglong Envoy knew it very well, and hurriedly stopped her: "Xue Ying, don't be rude."

Her temperament is so impatient, she will suffer sooner or later.

Xueying stopped in anger angrily, but due to the Qinglong Envoy's order, he had to grit his teeth and answer: "Yes."

Du Chun saw that the woman was reprimanded by the Qinglong envoy, most of the unhappiness in his heart disappeared, he walked up to the blood shadow, and handed the ribbon in his hand to her.

Some gloated and said, "That's right, obedient women are the cutest."

Glaring at Du Chun fiercely, Xue Ying pulled the hairband forcefully and cursed in a low voice: "Shameless."

Although she didn't want to pick it up, her current image was really indecent. If the disciples in the village saw her like this, wouldn't she lose all of her face?
Holding the headband with her little hand, she skillfully tied the scattered black hairs on top of her head, and the blood shadow returned to her former arrogance.

Du Chun shook his head again and again, he really didn't understand, she was also a woman, why Feng Wuxie was so cold and comfortable, but the blood shadow was so cold and annoying.

Looking at it this way, Feng Wuxie is indeed cuter.

The envoy Qinglong looked a little ugly, and she had told Xueying Fengwuxie and Du Chun that they were distinguished guests from the villa, but her temperament was just like that.

There is no smiling face throughout the year, and everyone looks like they owe money. In the past, everyone in the villa was brothers.

I got used to it, so I went with her.

But he didn't expect that Du Chun would fall into such a big fall today, even if he wanted to protect his shortcomings.

But for Feng Wuxie and Du Chun, he could only scold Xueying, why should we ask for anything from others?

After a small farce, several people walked towards the front hall.

The hall was solemn and solemn, and the disciples of Jianzhuang were dressed in blue clothes and lined up neatly in two rows.

The man standing at the head is wearing a dark blue brocade coat, with the totem of Jianzhuang embroidered with silver thread on it, the collar is high and stiff, and a belt inlaid with emeralds is tied around his waist, which outlines his narrow waist. When she came out, she put on a pair of blue boots embroidered with auspicious clouds in silver silk. She was slim and tall, with Yushu Lanzhi, elegant and noble.

Seeing Feng Wuxie and the others appearing, the man put one hand behind his back and slowly walked down from the high platform.

After Qinglong Envoy and Xueying saw this person, they hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said in a loud voice: "My subordinates pay homage to the young master."

Nangong raised his hand to signal them to get up.

Then he looked at Feng Wuxie and Du Chun, smiled slightly, and said very politely: "Nangong Jin of Mingjian Villa, welcome the arrival of Miss Feng and Young Master Du."

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly towards Feng Wuxie and made a gesture of please.

Feng Wuxie looked up, and saw Nangong Jinsheng's starry eyes and sword eyes, the dark eyes were stained with a little bit of broken light, and a pair of sword eyebrows flew into the temples, just this aura is worthy of the young master of Jianzhuang I don't know if the people in Jiangnan are because of the relationship between water and soil.

Nangong Jin's skin is actually comparable to his own, as delicate as jade, with a healthy luster in the whiteness, very beautiful.

It's just a little regretful that his voice was slightly thinner compared to Du Chun and Qinglong Shi, which made Nangong Jinying have a bit of a girlish air.

Sure enough, no one is perfect.

(End of this chapter)