Chapter 139 Midnight Invitation

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 1702Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
The visitor immediately coughed twice, and then asked in a deep voice: "You are the leader Qing, right?"

Qingyan nodded repeatedly: "Exactly, exactly."

The man said "hmm" and looked at him carefully. Qingyan was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe. He straightened his back, for fear that if he served improperly, he would be caught and complain to the Japanese.

After looking at it for a while, the man slowly whispered: "Yeah. Not bad."

Qingyan didn't know why, but he still smiled flatteringly at the side.

The man then became serious and said in a serious and cold tone: "Have you received the letter that the ghost leader sent you before?"

Qingyan nodded like he was pounding garlic: "I got it, I got it. I'm going to Dieyatai in three days from now. Don't act rashly."

Immediately the man coughed again and said in a low tone: "That's right. This matter must not be leaked to anyone else, otherwise..."

"I understand, I understand. Please don't worry, Master Ghost." Qingyan patted his chest several times and solemnly swore, "If there is any leakage, I, Qingyan, will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

"Oh, okay. I will tell the ghost leader." The man smiled coldly.

He thought about it for a moment and then said, "Do you have any doubts about this operation?"

Although Qingyan spoke very generously to his subordinates just now, when it came time to face him, he still remained reticent and did not dare to explain. After hesitating for a few times, he finally waved his hand: "No, no."

The man looked at Qingyan's hesitant expression and secretly confirmed his plan.

"I know you are hesitant. But the Ghost Leader has his own considerations, so you just have to act as ordered." The man said, taking out something from his arms, "To make you feel at ease, the Ghost Leader specially asked me to give it to you." Come here."

He took out a small cloth bag. After opening it twice, what was hidden inside was actually the most precious command order of the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd.

As the leader, Qingyan knows the importance of this thing. Seeing the master's order was like seeing the master, and now he had nothing to say.

The man handed the leader's order to Qingyan. Qingyan took it with both hands with extreme caution and care, and carefully put it into his arms.

"Now, you don't need to be more suspicious." After the handover was completed, the man chuckled.

Qingyan quickly raised his hands and said, "How dare you, how dare you. Fengji always does everything the Ghost Master entrusts, and has no second thoughts. He is really bothering the Ghost Master and the envoy by worrying about us this time."

"Nothing. The big plan is about to be carried out, and the ghost leader is also trying to make sure nothing goes wrong." The man grabbed the reins, tightened the bridle, and the horse's head immediately turned around.

Seeing that the envoy would not stay for long, Qingyan and others smiled apologetically and sent the envoy away on horseback.

The man didn't say goodbye, as if he had something urgent to do, he tightened his saddle and galloped down the mountain.

In front of Fengji Gate, there was soon only a streak of smoke and dust that had not yet fallen, and the stiff bodies of Qingyan and others.

Watching the envoy go away, Qingyan's confidants dared to gather around and discuss the matter with Qingyan tremblingly.

Qingyan took out the leader's order from his arms and checked all four corners to confirm that it was genuine.

He looked at the token in his palm, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped thinking deeply: "Since they have other plans, you and I don't need to worry anymore, just follow the plan."

Looking at the misty night sky, Qingyan had no choice but to swallow her helpless thoughts.

On the distant peaks, the sound of wind is getting louder, and the echo of crows can be heard in the mountains and forests, deeply intertwined with the dense clouds.

In the guest building, there was a burst of different footsteps outside the third teacher's bedroom.

Although the lights in the room have been turned off, Huan Qingzi and others at Luyan Guan are still meditating, their thoughts are racing, and they are practicing quietly.

Suddenly, the people in Luyan Temple suddenly heard a slight sound of wind coming from the door and window. Then, something slipped through the crack of the door and landed on the ground indoors.

The footsteps faded away, and the object that flew in must have been deliberately thrown in by the person outside.

Huan Qingzi opened his eyes slightly and saw that a group of fellow practitioners beside him had also woken up from samadhi and were looking at him.

He nodded, touched the edge of the bed, walked out of bed, and found the things he had just thrown in on the ground.

"It's a letter... no, it's an 'invitation letter'." Huan Qingzi looked at the cover, raised his head and whispered to everyone.

The other disciples were also very curious, and some of them got out of bed and gathered around Huan Qingzi to watch.

Someone else wanted to hold a lamp, but Huan Qingzi stopped him with a wave of his hand. This person must be hiding something when he sends a letter in the middle of the night. Even before they know the contents of the letter, they have to be careful.

Seeing that most of the fellow practitioners had gathered together, he slowly opened the cover and took out the letter inside.

"Tomorrow at dusk, I would like to invite all the guests to go to Dieya Terrace to have a look at the wonderful scenery. There are three stacks of stacks of cliffs, so you can wait at the second stack. You will definitely live up to your expectations."

The content of the letter was very brief, but after reading it, Huan Qingzi frowned.

"Night scene at midnight...Dieya Terrace?" He turned back to look at the crowd, his tone full of confusion.

The same goes for other people. Seeing such a lackluster invitation, it's hard not to associate it with a conspiracy.

"Could this be the work of Jiuche Xiaoying, who wants to catch us all?" a disciple standing behind Huan Qingzi speculated.

Others echoed: "That's right. Just based on a letter, there is no reason for us to trust him and risk our lives."

Huan Qingzi looked at them and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, another small piece of paper fell out of the envelope just now. A sharp-eyed disciple saw it and hurriedly picked up the object and handed it to Huan Qingzi: "Look, there is this object in the envelope."

Huan Qingzi took it and watched with everyone. But when they saw the content on it, they booed in unison.