After another day of no harvest, Qingshe, who returned to the official palace, suddenly became discouraged and wavered.
In fact, the vendor was right. He was indeed looking for the knife seller these days. Because he knew that the sword on that man's body was very good, so he might be able to find a way to help him solve the trouble on Cuihu.
But the trace of this knife seller was hard to find. Even though Qing She searched for it over and over again in the Vientiane Market, he never saw this person again.
"If you think about it carefully, that vendor existed here when I first took over as the master of the palace. He doesn't look like he is from the Sixth Palace. How about I try to believe it?" Qingshe murmured to himself, " Even if the vendors have ulterior motives, as long as I stay hidden in the Vientiane Market, they won’t have the guts to do anything in front of the enforcer!”
While thinking this, Qing She opened the package and checked it.
I have to say that although the other things in this underworld are no better than ordinary things, the material of this paper is very high-quality.
The reason why Qingshe frequented that stall was not just because he wanted to meet the knife seller by chance, but because the paper sold by the stall made him write happily.
Although there were many impurities on the surface of the paper, it felt very smooth and smooth, as if twisting flower petals with his fingers, which made him want to buy it. So much so that every time I visit, I bring back so much that there is a straight hill piled up behind me.
Just when he finished counting as usual and was about to let the hill behind him stand taller again, a crumpled note suddenly came out from a corner of the package...
"Huh? What is this?" The paper on the floor was obviously made of different materials. Qingshe took a quick look and found that it was just a piece of gold. But when he leaned down and was about to put away the boundary gold, a kind of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.
"Luo Meng!" Qingshe's eyes flickered for a moment before he finally made up his mind.
"Master of the Palace!" As soon as Qingshe finished speaking, he saw Luo Meng rushing over with his helmet in his arm.
"You continue to keep an eye on me, I have to go out!" Qing She simply explained and stood up to leave.
"Get out? You just came back. Where are you going?" Luo Meng was startled.
Qingshe grasped the boundary gold in his hand and said calmly: "It's just that some things were left at the Wanxiang Market. I want to go back and get them."
"Lord Hall Master, there are a lot of people watching you outside now. You are always alone...it's really worrying Luo Meng!" Luo Meng said with a wry smile, "So this little matter will be covered by Luo Meng." Come on, let me take care of you!"
"It doesn't matter, I'll come as soon as I go." Qing She smiled faintly, then the shadow flickered and disappeared directly into the hall.
"Master of the Palace... Sigh... How come this Taiyin King is exactly the same as the old Palace Master..." Luo Meng couldn't stop him if he tried to stop him, so he could only look depressed. He used to feel uncomfortable patrolling, but now that he was trapped in the book today, he really had a headache.
But Luo Meng didn't dare to disobey Qingshe's arrangements, so he simply moved a chair from the hall and straddled the threshold, then sat down upright...
"Team Leader, that seems to be the Taiyin King!" On the road, several people from the Work Hall were on their way, but suddenly someone shouted low.
"Where is it?" the blue-faced ghost said after hearing this, then followed the pointing of the guy beside him, and sure enough he saw Qing She's figure coming towards him.
The blue-faced ghost coughed, and the others hurriedly turned their backs towards the roadside. They didn't turn back until the Taiyin King passed by behind them.
"What's going on?" Seeing that Taiyin King didn't notice this, the blue-faced ghost casually pulled and grabbed a person on the way.
The passerby was looking ahead, and was a little surprised when he was pulled over. Only when he saw clearly did he explain quickly: "Team leader, I was originally going to come back to report to you, but this Taiyin King has just returned to the official position. The temple came out soon, and I had no choice but to follow him..."
"I know." The blue-faced ghost interrupted the man coldly, "You have been following me for too long. If you continue, it will only arouse suspicion... Go back!"
"Yes!" The man nodded quickly, then turned and returned to the work hall.
After the instructions were finished, the blue-faced ghost shouted to the person next to him: "What are you doing standing there in a daze?"
The guy next to him trembled, hunched over and hurriedly chased after him. But before the blue-faced ghost took a few steps, he saw this guy coming back and whispered: "But the leader..."
"You're holding in your fart! If you lose the Taiyin King, I don't need to explain the consequences...get out of here!" The blue-faced ghost looked unhappy.
"But Mr. Leader, the Taiyin King has gone to Wanxiang Market, should I still follow..." Although the man from the Gongdian looked pale, he still gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.
"Ah?" The blue-faced ghost turned around and saw that the Taiyin King had indeed walked past the way he came.
"Think about it with your pig brain. The Taiyin King just came out of the Wanxiang Market, how could he go back again..." As he said that, the blue-faced ghost suddenly thought of something, "That's all, you all follow me! "
After saying that, the blue-faced ghost quickened his pace and chased in the direction where the Taiyin King disappeared.
If you go elsewhere, it would be okay to send someone to keep an eye on it, but not everyone can enter the Vientiane Market, so before, only the blue-faced ghost followed the Taiyin King alone. In order to be on the safe side, it can only believe in its existence rather than its non-existence...
This journey was not very far, but they followed him in just a few breaths, and then happened to see the Taiyin King disappearing in front of the scroll.
"Could it be that the vendor really didn't lie to me and that the Taiyin King came back to ask for money?" The blue-faced ghost was stunned when he saw this, and then sneered, "I didn't expect that the Taiyin King is also a stingy person..."
"Yes?" Someone next to him subconsciously repeated.
"No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!" The blue-faced ghost glared at the man, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You guys keep staring, I want to go back to the work hall!" After leaving the last words, the blue-faced ghost He left without looking back.
After the blue-faced ghost left, Qingshe stood up from behind the stone pier, cupped his fists at the young man playing chess beside him and said, "Thank you!"
The young man playing chess did not raise his head, but smiled lightly: "It's just about helping each other..."
Qingshe was puzzled: "May I ask what the explanation is?"
The young man did not answer, but said slowly: "The wind is going to blow. Please invite the Taiyin King."
Since the man in front of him had no intention of answering, Qingshe didn't ask any more questions. He could only put away his doubts and hugged the young man playing chess, and then disappeared into the smoke and dust at the entrance of the alley...
"Lord Hall Master..." In the work hall, the blue-faced ghost looked awkward and stood respectfully under the main hall.
"Say it."
"Sir, the Taiyin King is still the same as before. He often goes to the Vientiane Market to buy some waste paper... There is nothing unusual." The blue-faced ghost hurriedly told the investigation during this period, without even hiding a word.
"Nothing unusual?" King Yishan frowned.
"Yes... Please rest assured, Lord Hall Master!" said the blue-faced ghost.
"It's because there is no abnormality that I can't feel at ease!" King Yishan slammed the table and stood up, "Then King Taiyin is not a fool, how could he not take any action!"
"Uh..." The blue-faced ghost was startled, then his mind raced, and he explained: "This... Lord of the Palace, the Taiyin King acted so relaxed, could it be his plan?"
"A plan is nothing!" King Yishan said angrily, "With such disparity in strength, how can there be any plan?"
"What the Lord Palace Master said is absolutely true..." The blue-faced ghost almost turned into a prawn and said tremblingly.
"In that case... Taiyin King doesn't need you anymore..." Yishan King sighed and said calmly.
Although King Yishan's tone was understatement, it was no less than a thunderclap in the ears of the blue-faced ghost! Its body trembled even more, and it actually knelt down and said heartbreakingly: "Lord, please forgive me, Lord! Please spare your life!"
The reaction of the blue-faced ghost made King Yishan a little confused: "What are you doing? I didn't say what I wanted to do to you!"
"Ah?" The blue-faced ghost stopped howling. It listened to King Yishan and thought that the latter would never need it...
"I heard that King Taiyin once returned to the mortal world under the guidance of Guizashi Hall. The more I think about it, the more unusual this matter becomes. So I want you to go to the mortal world to find out the news and find out what happened to him. What did you do during the trip?" King Yishan asked.
"Going to the mortal world?" The blue-faced ghost's face was extremely complicated when he heard this, with mixed emotions. It took him a while to calm down, "But sir, we have no interaction with Guizandian, even if it is given by Guizandian. Don’t we also have to go through the Li Palace, so wouldn’t we be alerted by the Taiyin King in advance?”
"Hahaha... I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful! I really didn't misjudge you!" King Yishan nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "You don't have to worry about this matter, since I want you to go there , it means that I have already had a countermeasure!"
After saying this, King Yishan suddenly winked at the blue-faced ghost, and then clasped his fists in the distance: "Thank you, I want you to come over in person."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound next to him, and saw a yellow shadow fluttering its wings and flying down from above the head. He said in a sharp voice: "Master Yishan King has already said that I want to thank you."
"This is..." The blue-faced ghost looked up and down at the yellow figure in front of him, and saw that he had slender limbs but a big belly. In particular, one face is covered with yellow hair, making it difficult to see the original face. There are only two black eyes on the left and right sides of the face, which are fascinating.
"Nice to meet you, I am a wasp." Huang Ying said coolly.
The blue-faced ghost muttered something secretly in his heart when he heard the words. He felt that the characteristics of this person did match the name, but although the name sounded unfamiliar, it was strangely familiar. It always felt like it had heard it somewhere...
After retracting his thoughts, the blue-faced ghost was about to salute, but suddenly there was a thump in his heart, and the color of his blue face became a little lighter.
Although he had never come into contact with the name Wasp, the person behind the name was familiar to him. After all, that person was called Ghost Emperor.
When I thought of this, everything suddenly became clear. The person in front of me was none other than one of the top ten sinister men under the Ghost Emperor!
Perhaps because he had seen Yishan King too much, the former word of awe dominated the blue-faced ghost's heart. At this moment, he finally remembered that long-lost feeling of fear.
The blue-faced ghost no longer dared to look at the man in front of him, lowered his head and said: "The blue-faced ghost pays homage to Mr. Yin Shuai..."
