Yin Yang ghost contract

From this point, it is enough to see that after Cauliflower was inherited by King Guang, there have been great changes. He used to be fearless, and he had a good face. It seems that this guy has calmed down a lot.

In this way, King Qin Guang may not be as cruel as he imagined. If he was so cruel, he would have been overthrown a long time ago, and he would not be able to sit in the country for so many years.

In fact, any strategist, who is simple?

"Brother, we have not seen each other for so many years. Wenzheng is so honored to come here now!" Shangjun led all the gods and generals, striding forward amidst the sound of bells and cauldrons ringing together, full of domineering arrogance, and his own demeanor of a king.

I looked at Cauliflower, and saw his eyes were flat, smiling, without the slightest emotion or hatred, and I couldn't see his thoughts at all.

Logically speaking, Han Wenzheng used to call King Guang a brother and brother, and then stabbed him in the back. This kind of hatred should be engraved in his heart.

However, this kind of cauliflower is the most terrifying. A person who has a city and can suppress hatred in his heart often explodes, which is even more amazing.

Ying Longguo was really a happy face, a genuine man, he didn't hide his dissatisfaction with Shang Jun at all, he sneered and said: "Shang Jun is too polite, Ying has wanted to come to visit a long time ago."

As soon as these words came out, an imperceptible ruthlessness flashed in Shangjun's eyes, he smiled slightly, without being annoyed, "The city has prepared a feast for the wind, brother, please come into the city, let's have a good drink and talk."

After all, we opened the way ahead, and Caihua and I hurriedly followed, and Caihua whispered behind me: "Did you see, that is Bai Wuchang."

I nodded and looked at the white-clothed scribe. While I was looking at him, he was looking at this side with his eyes. Just a casual glance, I felt that he seemed to see through everything.

To be honest, when I encounter this kind of feeling, I often feel terrified, because such a person not only proves that his cultivation is higher than mine, but also has a more intuitive feeling, poison!

That's right, it's poison. This kind of vicious and merciless enemy is something I'm more taboo to. I'd rather fall out with a tough guy like Yao Wuxin or an opponent like Ying Long, and I'm most afraid of offending a villain.

"I know, what happened to him?" I asked softly.

Cauliflower's eyes lowered slightly, presumably because she was afraid that Bai Wuchang, Mr. Xie, would see the clues, "This person is the most terrifying, and I fell into his hands."

"What?" I almost cried out in surprise. As far as I know, Black and White Impermanence is just the right-hand man of Yan Luo Wang's subordinates. In terms of status, they are just servants. And from the imagination, they don't seem to have the strength to frame Yama. ,What has actually happened?

I really want cauliflower to explain it clearly to me, but it's just that it's inconvenient for anyone to say more about the current situation, so I can only dismiss everything and swallow it.

After entering the Southern King's Capital, Caihua looked up at the Black Dragon God in the sky again, and said sadly, "I knew that the City of Death would become the king's capital of the rebels, and I wouldn't release the Black Dragon Guard City even if I killed it."

"What's the point of this?" I frowned.Cai Hua said: "At that time, there was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in Huangquan in the north, and Tianshi Zhong and I guarded it. I expected that there would be no great god sitting in the sea of ​​blood, so I asked Huangquan Black Dragon to be transferred to the Southern King Capital with a talisman. Unexpectedly, it would become like this. It may be difficult to take back the Black Dragon God now."

"Can we just let it go and not take it away?" I asked, "Of course, the Black Dragon God is not something that ordinary gods can control, even Yinglong, the king of the monster clan, can't even think about it, but Yinglong's real body has the ability to fight with it Fight, so we have to find a way to get Ying Long here, otherwise it will be troublesome." Caihua explained.

Just as they were talking, they had already arrived at the hall. In the hall, singing and dancing were in full swing, and all kinds of singers were jumping between the banquets. The wine and delicacies were really enjoyable.

Shangjun and Yinglong sat at the top, and all the guests sat at the bottom, and because Caihua and I took advantage of Yinglong, we were treated as ordinary guests and placed at the bottom.

Yunmeng was sitting in the guest seat, and Shangjun hinted at her from time to time, wanting to ask why things happened like this, because Yinglong didn't look like he was here to help, but rather to find fault, but Yunmeng always bowed his head , not making eye contact with Shangjun, which made him feel very uncomfortable between his brows.

You must know that Yin Division has strict rules and hierarchies, and if the two of us can be on the table, Shang Jun is considered to have given Ying Long Tian great face.

The cauliflower was probably frightened by King Qin Guang's remnants of the memory, so she sat upright on the table, not eating or drinking, and I just moved my chopsticks perfunctorily.

Over there, Yinglong and Shangjun have already had a drink, but it can be seen that Yinglong is angry.

Someone next to us toasted the two of us. In other people's territory, someone toasted. You must know that all the people here are priests or the confidantes of Shangjun, so it is impossible not to give face.

Damn it, I'm afraid the old thief of Xiandao is after Lao Tzu, I sat comfortably and peeked out of the corner of my eye, and the real gentleman of Xiandao was looking at me twice from time to time.

Presumably this old guy has already noticed my true identity. This is really a headache. You know that I am now a demon body, and I can't match my original appearance. It is strange that this old thief can still recognize me. Strange.

Cauliflower's appearance has also changed a lot now, and he deliberately tied his beard and hair into small pigtails, making him look like a barbarian from the Western Regions, but it did not arouse suspicion.

After all, when he entered the Yin Division, he was just a little-known little boy, and he didn't offend such a ruthless character as Xiandao Zhenjun, so he didn't worry about his identity being exposed at all. All he needed to do was to hide the identity of King Qin Guang. Don't show your feet.

I picked up the wine glass, exchanged some polite words with the person toasting, sniffed while drinking, and at the same time extended into the wine with the wooden element.

This is a new poison test plan I developed. Because of its purity and vitality, Mu Yuan has a strong resistance to poison. At least I am one of the most resistant to poison in Taoism.

So when Mu Yuan probes in, if the wine is poisonous, it will definitely show up.

Fortunately, the wine was not poisonous at all. Just when I looked up and was about to drink it, the dancing girl who was pouring the wine turned around and swam to my side. Seeing the dancer girl's charming attitude, soft body, and charming eyebrows, immediately attracted everyone's applause.

The dancer left immediately, and I opened my palms, only to see a small note inside, with beautiful characters on it, "The rim of the cup is poisonous, do not drink."

I hurriedly transported Muyuan into the mouth of the cup, and a small piece of the mouth of the cup became extremely black in an instant. My heart was half cold, and my whole body broke out in cold sweat. The mouth of the cup is so fucking cruel."

I put down the wine glass, but I didn't dare to show the slightest expression on my face, but what really worried me was that Ying Long had already drank several glasses in a row.

The method of the above gentleman is to poison, of course it is not ordinary poisoned wine, and I think he is probably targeting Ying Long.

Because, if Ying Long refuses to help him, it will be a disaster, and the Lord will definitely get rid of it. Now the critical time has come, it is either friend or enemy.

I don't know if Ying Long, the demon ancestor, can handle it. When I was worried, Shangjun began to show his cards, "Brother Ying Long, there are more than ten thousand demon ancestors, and their abilities are extremely strong. Now Yin and Yang are divided into north and south, Qin Guang The king entered the way of magic again and was subdued by the Bodhisattva, the north is already at the end of his battle, but I don't know what brother thinks?"

Ying Long sneered and said, "Wenzheng, since you call me elder brother, then I will be blunt. Where is Qing'er?"

Shangjun's complexion darkened, and he looked at Yunmeng fiercely. He knew that Yunmeng must have failed, and he was annoyed that this was his second move, how could Yinglong know?

"A few days ago, Zhenjun Xiandao saw a blue bird in Huangquan by chance. It sang alone day and night, and the pain was unbearable. Zhenjun was moved with compassion, so he brought the bird back and handed it over to my lord for safekeeping. Qingyu, but I don't know if it is Qing'er that Lord Long said." Mr. Bai Wuchang Xie, who had been shaking his folding fan and keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head and asked with a calm smile.

"What are you waiting for, quickly bring the blue bird up to Lord Long, so that Lord Long can take a look at it." Mr. Xie raised his feather fan and scolded without waiting for the order from Lord Long.

The guards on the side hurriedly took orders and respectfully left, the other priests also remained silent, and the entire hall fell silent instantly.

I looked over at Shangjun, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, and I instantly understood that this was a conspiracy, and the person who was really in charge was not Shangjun, but Mr. Bai Wuchang Xie.

No wonder Cauliflower doesn't hold any resentment towards Shangjun, but instead treats Mr. Na Xie as an enemy, so it seems that this person is the manipulator behind the scenes, and the real Shangjun, Han Wenzheng is just a puppet.

Of course, this is just my current guess, and I'm not completely sure, but Cauliflower must understand something in his heart, but he can't find a chance to tell me.

Ying Long looked out of the hall angrily, his face began to flush.

"Not good, Yinglong has been poisoned." I used a secret language to transmit sound to cauliflower, this is Ma Shi's unique skill, and thanks to Ma Tiexin who taught me this trick, it works really well at critical times.

"What's going on?" Cai Hua also noticed that something was wrong, and with Ying Long's supernatural powers, how could such a peachy color appear in just a few glasses of wine, and she was dizzy.

And judging from his expression, he doesn't seem to know it, which shows that this kind of poisonous wine is colorless and tasteless, and even after drinking it, people will not have the early feeling.

"It's too bad, the surname Xie did something to him. I fell into the devil's way because he gave me the blood of the devil." Caihua gritted her teeth.

When Caihua said this, I completely understood that the real big conspirator was Xie. He even dared to fight King Qin Guang's idea, but he didn't know how to get Shangjun to cooperate with him to become a puppet.

Looking at Zhenjun Xiandao and other priests, as long as Mr. Xie speaks, the others are all speechless, which shows how powerful he is.

Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang should be at the same level, but how could he have such ability to hold the field, willing to let Han Wen be his puppet?It's really puzzling.