Seeing this scene, the smile on City Lord Xia Aoli's face remained unchanged, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change. He chuckled and said, "Since you are distinguished guests from afar, let me entertain you."
As he spoke, his thick fingers took out a small button from his pocket and clicked it lightly. When he made this action, the two people who had been standing silently behind him suddenly took a step forward. He stood in front of City Lord Xia Aoli.
Faced with this change, Hei Shuai and others did not take immediate action, but glanced at his movements lightly.
As City Lord Xia Aoli pressed the remote control, there was a "beep" sound, and the light in the conference room suddenly dimmed.
At the same time, there was the sound of curtains falling, and the black curtains hanging on the left and right sides of the wall suddenly fell gently, blowing up a thin breeze.
But behind the curtain, there were pairs of dim lights, which sounded in this dim environment.
Behind the conference table, the faces of the officials of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly became extremely frightened, and the sweat on some people's foreheads even gushed out like water.
Some people were so nervous that their bodies became limp and almost slid to the ground.
Behind the curtains on the surrounding walls were white walls, and on top of the white walls, everyone looked over and found a picture of a night banquet painted on the wall.
In this picture of a night banquet on the wall, the carefully depicted life scenes are like a mirror. The picture uses delicate brushstrokes to capture the unique charm of the night banquet, giving the viewer a deep sense of immersion.
The background of the picture is a gorgeous palace, with beautifully carved beams and eaves, auspicious animals entrenched, cranes flying, tassels fluttering, and candlelight swaying.
On the front of the banquet hall is a huge screen, which depicts the landscape, as if thousands of miles of rivers and mountains can be seen in a single inch. The long table in front of the screen is filled with a dazzling array of delicacies and wines, and the jewels are so eye-catching.
The characters in the picture are so lifelike that they seem to be within reach. They are either Eguan Bodai or Qiluo Fendai, and their expressions and actions are full of the joy and bustle of the banquet.
On the screen, some people are drinking and chatting, some are singing and dancing, and some are enjoying the performance of silk and bamboo orchestra. Everyone is enjoying this wonderful night, as if they are foreign monks in a deep mountain.
Deep in the painting, in the palace courtyard, there are rockeries, exotic flowers in bloom, and the gurgling water, which seems to whisper the excitement and joy of the banquet.
The bright moon in the sky, like a bright jade plate, sheds silver light and shines on every corner of the banquet. At this moment, it seems that the surrounding lights have become dim, and the moonlight of the bright moon in the picture seems to be scattered into this reality. inside the room.
Moreover, as the moonlight shone, the people in the night banquet picture who were drinking, singing and dancing seemed to be stunned, and then everyone's eyes seemed to turn to this room.
For a moment, everyone felt that there seemed to be real eyes coming from the picture.
…
"Uh-huh!"
At the moment when the eyes of the people in these paintings were projected on them, Chariot and Xiao Shi stood up at the same time, standing back to back, staring at both sides.
The old prime minister's eyes also darkened, and he put his hands into his pockets, seeming to be holding something.
The man codenamed Hei Shuai slowly raised his head, and a faint smile appeared on his expressionless face. He spoke in a soft voice: "City Lord, you are going to fight against our Reincarnation Sect. Is it really worth it?”
"Originally, the people above sent our entire X team here. I thought it was a bit too important..."
"Looking at it now, the city lord who looks as stupid as a pig has already made a plan. Are you still planning to trap and kill us all here?"
His voice became lower and lower, and at the end it was almost inaudible: "In that case, let's fight first..."
When this sentence was almost completely inaudible, he suddenly stood up. It was just a slight movement of standing up, but his body seemed to pull out a long afterimage.
For a moment, no one saw Hei Shuai's intermediate movements. They just saw him getting up from his seat, and then his body disappeared from the seat. When he completed the action from sitting up to standing completely, he had already appeared in The city lord Xia Aoli, who was hiding in front of the heavily surrounded city, stretched out his hand to grab him.
When his hand was about to touch the face of the city lord Xia Aoli, he suddenly felt a dark wind blowing by. He immediately turned back to defend himself. With a "bang", he felt that his arm seemed to have touched some invisible force, which suddenly knocked him away. Blocked back.
After standing firm, Hei Shuai raised his eyes and walked over, only to see countless figures flying out of the night banquet picture, including the alchemists led by E Guanbo, and the maids of Qiluo Fendai, there were dozens of them.
These characters are flying in the air as if they are made of white smoke. The roots of the white smoke are still in the paintings on the wall. The expressions of these characters are real, as if they are real people.
The person who attacked Hei Shuai just now was an official in red official uniform. In the previous picture of the night banquet, he stood in the center, as if he was the organizer of the night banquet. He was smiling, with a solemn and kind expression, and his The left hand holds a jade fan with a golden handle.
It was Hei Shuai whom he had attacked with this golden-handled jade fan just now. When Hei Shuai saw this scene, his expression changed, and then he stepped back a few steps, looked at City Lord Xia Aoli, and said, "City Lord, do you really want to fight with him?" Will my reincarnation sect start a war?"
Xia Aoli touched his belly and said calmly: "Didn't you threaten me first just now? Moreover, you also killed so many guards here. Aren't we self-defense?"
…
Commander Hei paused for a while, then looked at the night banquet picture on the wall, with a hint of fear in his eyes. Originally, he wanted to attack suddenly, control the city lord first, and then force Heiwang City to hand over Weng Xiaoyue, but He ignored the heritage of a city.
He also didn't expect to see such a weird picture of the alchemist's night banquet here. The characters in it could actually attack on their own. And from just now, he could feel that these characters made of white smoke were not so easy to deal with.
After all, in other people's territory, if they can't solve it quickly, they have to keep a low profile. Thinking of this, the black commander lowered his head for the first time, saluted the city lord Xia Aoli, and said: "In this case, we are rash this time , this thing should be regarded as our apology, please accept it, Lord City Lord."
After finishing speaking, he took out a small box from his arms. As he took out the small box, a powerful force of blood shook the space.
Feeling the power of blood in the small box in his hand, Xia Aoli narrowed his little eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will accept it. This can also be regarded as a friendly witness between our Heiwang City and the Reincarnation Sect."
"At the same time, since the city lord is unwilling to hand over Weng Xiaoyue to me, if we go to find her ourselves later, please don't send anyone to stop us."
With a wave of his hand, he threw the small box towards City Lord Xia Aoli. The unknown man standing next to him, wearing a black robe and a hood covering his face, reached out and grabbed the small box.
Seeing that hand, Hei Shuai's eyes flashed. This hand was as white as jade, as if it was not a hand, but more like a piece of fragile porcelain. The hand held the small box and slowly retracted it. Inside the robe.
"It turns out that there is a master of the vampire clan beside the city lord. Who is he?" Hei Shuai raised his hand towards the man in black robe and asked politely.
But the other party seemed to have no idea of chatting with him, and just stood there silently without saying a word. Instead, City Lord Xia Aoli laughed and said: "These two are guests of my City Lord's Mansion, just unknown people, not much." Mention, since your envoy has made it clear, Secretary Lang, please see the guests off."
Hei Shuai nodded, bowed to Xia Aoli, turned around and followed Secretary Lang out, while the old prime minister, Chariot, and Xiaoshi who were on guard at the side also followed closely behind.
"Weng Tianxin stays, everyone else can go down..."
After Hei Shuai and others walked out of the room, after a while, when everyone was so nervous that they were sweating, Xia Aoli suddenly said.
After hearing the words of the city lord, everyone quickly left the room. At the same time, attendants entered and took away the bodies of the dead guards. Soon, even the blood stains on the ground were quickly wiped clean.
At the same time, Xia Aoli pressed the remote control in his hand, and with a "beep" sound, the light in the conference room suddenly became brighter. At the same time, a black curtain rose, blocking the picture of the alchemist's night banquet on the wall.
With this movement, the alchemists and dancers who were originally made of white smoke were sucked back into the pictures on the wall.
For a moment, only the city lord Xia Aoli, who was sitting on a high chair, the two people beside him, and Weng Tianxin, who was standing in awe not far away, were left in the entire room.
(End of chapter)
