"Is it a trap?"
The female shopkeeper immediately became nervous when she discovered that the vulture was missing. She was worried that the dark wizard had colluded with someone to lure them here and then sneak away halfway.
However, Lu Jing shook his head when he heard this, "It didn't take us long to enter the house, but the corridor outside the house is very long. Unless he directly got into a nearby house, he wouldn't be able to run so fast."
While talking about Lu Jing, he checked a few nearby rooms.
However, without exception, there was no one inside, and there was even half-eaten bread and half-drunk camel milk on the table.
At this time, the female shopkeeper began to feel anxious, "Then how did the vulture disappear?"
"It seems that our opponent this time, it's hard to say in other aspects, but his mobility must be very strong." Lu Jing said.
After saying that, he looked up at the door at the end of the corridor.
It should be a place like a meeting hall. Unlike other rooms, the door there is ajar, as if inviting people outside the door to open it.
Lu Jing warned again, "Don't leave my side."
Then he walked towards the door.
The female shopkeeper heard this and followed carefully.
When he came to the door, worried that there might be some trap inside, Lu Jing first pushed open half of the door, and then quickly ducked behind the other door.
After waiting for a few more breaths and seeing that no hidden arrows and sharp blades were flying out, he cautiously took another look inside.
As a result, with just one glance, Lu Jing saw a restricted scene that was explicitly prohibited by the government.
I saw a tall and majestic figure sitting on the main seat of the meeting hall wearing a crown and costume.
On his left is Malazar Khan's second-in-command financial officer Yazdan, and on his right is the internal affairs officer of the city lord's palace, which looks quite similar.
But probably because of the shortage of manpower, those sitting at the table after the two were the cooks and groomsmen in the castle.
Behind them stood silent guards and maids.
Up until this point, except for the somewhat nondescript participants, the meeting was pretty normal. However, when Lu Jing moved his gaze upward, he found that the expressions on each of their faces were horrified.
And everything was frozen, motionless.
It looks like a lifelike wax figure.
Of course, if it were just like this, the atmosphere in the room would still be scary at best, but it wouldn't be a mosaic.
The really bloody thing on the bronze spear next to the main seat that looks quite dated.
It was a head, and it was a fresh head!
Just a few minutes ago, the owner of the head had spoken to Lu Jing, but in the blink of an eye he was impaled on a spear.
The dwarf dark wizard's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to scream loudly, but he could no longer make any sound.
And at the next moment, the majestic figure on the main seat suddenly said, "This is the fate of traitors."
"Traitor, what traitor?"
Lu Jing reached out and pushed open the other half of the door.
So the female shopkeeper behind him also saw the scene inside the room, and was so frightened that her legs weakened and she almost fell to the ground.
The figure on the main seat pointed to the head on the spear, "I gave him enough trust to make him a distinguished guest in this city from a stranger. The power I gave him was even greater than that given to my son-in-law. It's big, but look how he repaid me.
"Colluding with outsiders, not only did he reveal everything he knew, but he also pretended to be my order and brought outsiders into my home without authorization."
"Speaking of betrayal, shouldn't it be you who betrayed your city and people first?"
Lu Jing looked at the figure on the main seat and said.
This was the first time he saw the owner of Malazar Khan. Lu Jing didn't know what the man in the main seat looked like before, but now he looked no different from a corpse.
Moreover, it was still a corpse that had rotted for many years, with almost no intact flesh on its face.
There was a stench all over his body, and even the strong aroma of spices couldn't cover it up.
However, his voice sounded like he was thirty years younger, full of majesty and power.
"This is my city, and whatever I do to it makes sense."
"Lord Tusi, how did you become like this?!" the female shopkeeper couldn't help but lost her voice.
"You have to pay a price for eternal life," the person on the main seat said calmly, "I was still a little hesitant at first, but after being diagnosed with a terminal illness by Jasmine, I no longer had a choice, and I don't regret it. I have never been like this. He is as powerful now as he was when he was young again.
"No, I am much stronger now than I was then." Tusi said confidently.
The female shopkeeper had also heard that the old city lord was Malazar Khan's number one warrior when he was young, and that he once killed a bandit squad by himself.
However, this has been a long time ago. In the current impression of the city residents, Tus is a kind and kind old man, who is always stooped and has some inconvenience in his legs and feet.
But now his back is straightened again, and judging from the fact that he quietly dragged the vulture away, his legs and feet are clearly in good shape.
Seeing this, Lu Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly raised the Zen staff in his hand.
As if sensing Lu Jing's fighting spirit, the figure on the main seat also grasped the bronze spear beside him, with a gleam in his eyes!
"I received the gift you gave me and I like it very much. Now it's my turn to give you a gift in return."
After speaking, Tusi waved his arms and threw the bloody human head on the spear towards Lu Jing.
When Lu Jing saw this, he didn't do what he used to do before, and directly hit him with a veritable blow to the head. With the Crazy Devil's One Hundred and Eight Staff, he could already retract and deploy it freely.
So this time he used his skill, and when he saw that the head was about to collide with the Zen staff, he swung it instead of holding it, gently caught it, and then drew an arc in the air, as if he was playing baseball, and then held it back. The head was withdrawn.
It hit the empty main seat and exploded suddenly, white and red flying all over the floor!
The next moment, Tusi was seen rushing in front of Lu Jing.
He was indeed moving very fast, and Lu Jing quickly retracted his Zen staff and assumed a defensive posture.
However, a cunning look flashed in Tusi's eyes. Instead of attacking Lu Jing, he reached out and grabbed the female shopkeeper beside Lu Jing.
Seeing that his finger was about to touch the female shopkeeper's neck, but he couldn't take it back immediately, he turned aside to let go of the Zen staff flying from behind.
But in just a short moment, Lu Jing was back in front of the female shopkeeper.
At the same time, he lowered his butcher knife and pointed at Tusi's right arm.
Tusi just sneered when he saw this, waved the bronze spear in his hand, and crossed it with Lu Jing's Zen staff!
Then a click was heard, and the antique-looking spear in Tusi's hand was broken, and then the whole person was whipped out by the Zen staff.
"It's good to display the bronzes in the museum, but don't take them out for actual use." Lu Jing said leisurely.
