Su Che estimated that the foxes in Yun Shenzhen were all a group of top palace fighting masters. After all, they might have been losers when they first entered the world. After so many years of ups and downs, they had already become a different Wu Xia Amen.
However, Su Che was not prepared to tell the little fox so clearly that he was neither deaf nor mute nor a writer. Anyway, the little fox's meat was already rotting in the pot, so she was free to say whatever she wanted.
As a result, Dharma King Yin-Yang exclaimed that he was very satisfied. The little fox was chatting happily, while Mr. Su was half-hearted and put away everything the little fox had brought.
The jade pendant was already pinned to his waist, and the Jingyun robe was also worn on his body. However, Su Che couldn't find any famous sword-maker for the six-foot-long Jiutian Bingyun, so he just left it there.
Now that the little fox is here, Suche estimates that the others should be arriving soon.
Li Hong, Li Hong, although we have never met, but you made them think about you today, I am afraid you have to explain.
The main body was chatting with the little fox.
King Ming then transformed into "Liu Yidao" and carefully entered Cizhou City.
Under Su Che's deliberate arrangements, Cizhou City today can be said to have opened its doors to welcome thieves.
If anyone can come in, that would be a disservice to the soldiers and Tiqi guarding the city, but people with certain skills can naturally hide it from others.
Su Che's incarnation didn't waste much effort. He directly seized the gap in the change of soldiers on the city wall, knocked out several soldiers patrolling on the city wall, and entered Cizhou City directly.
The alley Yue Luan mentioned was actually not that far from Su Che's mansion.
The alley was only about five or six steps wide, with low courtyard walls on both sides. The mottled lanterns swayed with the night wind in the dark night.
The boots stepped on the bluestone floor without making a sound.
This incarnation of King Ming follows the path of Buddhist body training from the ground up. The mastery of the whole body's strength has reached the pinnacle, and it is no problem to walk silently.
Soon, Su Che found the small courtyard that Yue Luan mentioned. I have to say that the place Shi Chibao found was really good. There was nothing visible outside, but there was a sense of solitude around it.
If you really want to raise an outhouse, it would be best to keep it here.
Suche walked forward slowly and gently knocked on the black painted door with his hand.
It didn't take long for the door to be answered.
"Who is it? It's late at night. Is there something you can't say tomorrow?"
Although the words were extremely normal, Su Che did not reply.
This is a little soul-calling technique, which is commonly used by those unscrupulous heretics in the world. If you respond accidentally, a ray of vitality will be taken away by others. If you don't practice it, your eyes will be blackened immediately.
Being able to resort to such means, it seems that he did not make a mistake.
Su Che turned over and went in. The long sword in his left hand was unsheathed. The blade of the sword snaked out with a bright moonlight and slashed directly at the person who greeted the door.
With today's Third Young Master Su's cultivation level, no second-rate guy could resist even if he closed his hand. With one slash of his sword, the evildoer fell to the ground immediately.
Stab.
Gently turned into a piece of white paper.
What a powerful illusion.
Suche held the knife in his left hand, and almost in the next moment, everything in front of him changed.
In front of me is a forest of dark coffins, about five feet high. Each one is painted with vermilion paint, and they are just stuck on the ground paved with blue bricks. Each one is covered with yellow symbols with twisted fonts. On it are written with red cinnabar the words "The Lord Taishang is as anxious as the law".
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the coffins began to tremble as if trembling. At some point, an old woman in white squatted on the coffin in front of Suche.
"Come on, choose one."
Another illusion.
Suche ignored her.
The paper man who used the soul-calling technique just now, as well as the piece in front of him, were all made by the other party's illusion. In terms of the level of sophistication, his illusion skills should be higher than his own.
Being able to conjure so many coffins out of thin air here is already an incredible feat. As for being able to make transformed paper figures use magical powers, no matter how superficial they are, this level of cultivation is already considered extraordinary.
Su Che couldn't help but guess whether it was Zhu Yan who had such ability, or whether the seemingly harmless Madam Xie was behind it.
Or is there someone else?
But it didn't matter who it was, Su Che directly took out the token given by Yue Luan from his sleeve.
The dagger that looked completely made from Xibei shook in the air.
"Is this considered the way to entertain guests by pretending to be a ghost?"
After saying this sentence, the coffins in front of him made a series of noises, as if in response to Su Che's question, a hoarse sound like an old cat whining neatly came from all the coffins.
"Using a knife to kill someone is probably not the right thing to do as a guest."
Su Che did not speak, but shook the long knife in his left hand, and a blue thunder flashed on the blade.
crackle.
There was a faint explosion in the air, and the old woman and the coffin in front of him seemed to disappear in an instant like bubbles exploding in the air. In front of him was a small courtyard full of plantains planted along the courtyard wall.
Madam Xie's maid, Zhu'er, was standing in the small courtyard at this time, looking at the long knife in Su Che's hand with complicated eyes.
"What kind of thunder method is this?"
The thunder method has the ability to frighten evil. Although the glazed pure flame divine thunder fell in Buddhism, it is still considered a thunder method. Su Che now tried his best and directly broke Zhu Er's illusion with brute force.
"Doing business. I was ordered to pick up something. Whatever you ask, I pretend not to hear."
Zhuer inserted her waist and looked at Suche's neck with vicious eyes.
"Who do you think you are holding a piece of rotten iron?"
"okay."
Mrs. Xie's voice came from the house behind Zhu Er.
Her voice was very calm, and she looked unfazed.
"Since I hold this sword in my hand, I will treat you as someone from over there. Listen to what I say."
It seems that Mrs. Xie has had a lot of contact with this kind of people who run errands for Yue Luan, so she started talking directly without any further entanglement.
"The opening of that place has nothing to do with us. Although we are looking forward to unblocking the ancestors, we will not take this opportunity to risk the world's disapproval and cause trouble."
Zhuer snorted angrily.
"As for who did it, we have some clues here. Those people who wanted to change the world are not dead yet, and they are secretly accumulating strength. We estimate that they may have done it. We could build a Tingyu Tower back then, and we can do it now. Build a Guanfeng Pavilion.”
Mrs. Xie seemed to be waiting for Suche to write down these words, and then she added.
"We can't deliver it to you this time because half of the goods are lost. The responsibility naturally lies with us. Whatever you want, we will find a way to compensate you. If His Majesty asks, you can just explain it like this. . Zhuer, give him the thing."
The maid Zhu'er took out a pure white jade bottle from her sleeve and threw it towards Su Che, who caught it in his hand.
This purification bottle was so light that I had no idea what was inside.
"This is my gift to Master Yue, and it also represents our sincerity. We will only give more to what the emperor can give, not less."
Mrs. Xie said calmly: "Ancestor Bai will come here from the East China Sea in the near future. He has always admired Zhenren Yue. At that time, he asked Elder Yue to know the beginning and end of Bailu Cave and meet him. After I finished speaking, you can go now."
Su Che weighed the porcelain bottle in his hand and flew out with a somersault.
"Farewell."
