Before we could walk far, more than a dozen cat ghosts suddenly rushed out with an intention of sneak attack.

Chen Cong's eyes remained unchanged, but his aura was a little more killing.

When he released his soul pressure, the pressure spread all directions and killed the cat ghosts in an instant.

At that time, a faint breath suddenly broke into Chen Cong's ears.

stranger?

Chen Cong's eyes moved, his breath curled and walked inside, and then he saw this scene.

A woman stood on it with her hands bound by chains made of black gas. She was disheveled and ragged, looking at her skinny and bony, and was particularly strange in this dark place.

Beside her was a group of cat ghosts, who drooped their heads and absorbed the black air emitted from the woman.

Is it the mother Gu body?!

Chen Cong slapped out his palm, shattering the unexpected cat ghosts, then unfolded the dragon bone fan and swung it forward.

A golden light blade flew out from the fan, and the two chains were cut off in a moment.

The woman fell to the ground and lie on the ground for a long time before she could breathe.

After coughing for a while, the woman opened her eyes in a daze, looked up and looked up at a black hat, and a pair of phoenix eyes that were hiding a little rebellious aura.

"A Ping?" The woman was stunned.

"It's Shen Cong, my wife has recognized the wrong person." Chen Cong always felt a little familiar when he saw her face.

Seems to have seen it somewhere.

The woman was stunned and lowered her eyes silently.

"It's His Highness, King Qin..." She murmured in distractedly, "My Aping is still in Chang'an..."

Aping...

"What the wife said about Aping refers to the fifth brother?" Chen Cong squatted down, quietly instilled some spiritual power into the woman, and then opened his lips and asked.

Chen Xun's small character is Yunping. If the words in this lady's mouth have never made any mistakes, it might refer to Chen Xun.

If it was him, then he would most likely be the initiator of the Cat Ghost Case.

Chen Cong slowly glanced at his eyes.

The woman trembled, her eyes rolled, and she fainted.

He grabbed the woman's wrist and took her pulse carefully, and found that the woman was seriously poisoned by Miaojiang.

And it was just now.

All...

Chen Cong glanced at the square stone platform and frowned.

He picked up the woman horizontally, took her step forward, and returned to Chang'an with a golden halo.

In the mansion of the Anbu Duwei.

Song Cheng was flipping through information about cat ghosts from the Sui and Tang dynasties when a figure broke in unexpectedly.

"Sir, please help this lady to get rid of the poison." Chen Cong hurriedly placed the woman next to the table and asked her to sit down carefully.

Song Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, but he still got up and walked straight to the woman, and looked at her face carefully.

After watching, listening and hearing, Song Cheng's expression gradually solidified.

These poisons were induced by the poison in the wife's body.

"Boy, where are you going to make trouble again? It smells like a coffin." Song Cheng stood up and glared at someone fiercely, "This month's silver buckle is used to purify the air of my Duwei Mansion."

"……good."

Song Cheng suddenly shouted outside: "Qin Zheng!"

But in a moment, Qin Zheng ran in with a stack of copywriting, and caught a glimpse of Chen Cong who had not seen Xiao Yiyue, and was shocked.

Yunzhe returned from Miaojiang?

"Go to the warehouse to go to the thousand-year-old snow lotus." Song Cheng picked up a pipe that looked particularly old from the table, took a sip, and slowly opened his lips.

"Sir, the thousand-year-old snow lotus, there is only one in my Duwei Mansion. Are you sure you want to take it out?" Qin Zheng put down his copy, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice.

"The medicinal materials that are not used to save people are not good medicinal materials." Song Cheng took another breath of smoke and glanced at the former, "Go quickly, I'll be tedious all day long, be careful that I will deduct your salary."

"...I'll go here."

He only had a small salary, but after he was deducted, how could he run to Huamanlou to find a girl to fight for wine?

Qin Zheng thought so and hurriedly ran out.

These days, Qin Zheng was dropped into the mansion for helping Song Cheng investigate the Cat Ghost case, and was specifically responsible for teleporting copywriting. He had a poor cultivation level, but his physical strength was excellent, and his martial arts were also good, so Song Cheng handed over the job to Qin Zheng.

After half a cup of tea, Qin Zheng took out a sealed sandalwood box and carefully handed it to Song Cheng.

At that time, Song Cheng had wiped the woman's cheeks clean. As soon as the woman's appearance was revealed, Qin Zheng exclaimed.

"What's wrong with Brother Bo Zhong?" Chen Cong raised his eyebrows.

"This lady looks so familiar." Qin Zheng rubbed his chin.

Chen Cong nodded: "I feel familiar too."

Upon hearing this, Song Cheng looked at the woman carefully.

It seems to be familiar.

"Put the medicine first. Chen Cong, come and protect me. Qin Zheng, continue to send the copy." Song Cheng used magic to open the sandalwood box and opened his lips lightly.

Qin Zheng: "…"

He is like an errand running.

With a whisper in his heart, Qin Zheng still accepted his fate and picked up the copy and ran out quickly.

You can't let Mr. Gu wait for a long time.

In the Duwei Mansion Library, a dark figure was walking back and forth between the rows of bookstores. When his eyes fell on the Demon Record of the Beizhen Fushi, he stopped unconsciously.

Gu Jiuling stretched out his hand with a well-proportioned joint and touched the ancient cover.

In fact, logic is the important place of the Duwei Mansion, and his experience is not qualified to enter it.

However, recently, the cat ghost in Chang'an City seemed to be moving. Song Cheng sent most of the Jinyiwei in the mansion to patrol. The remaining few who had official positions were only a little higher.

So he was specially approved and allowed to enter and search for information.

This is his first time entering the library.

Therefore, when he saw the Demon Record of Beizhen Fusi, a thought arose in his mind.

Maybe... there will be information about the monster on it.

Thinking of this, he opened the Demon Record and searched page by page.

"Mr. Gu Xiaohou, will I put the copy you want on the table?" At that time, Qin Zheng's voice suddenly came from outside.

Gu Jiuling calmly closed the Demon Record of Beizhen Fushi, walked over and opened the wooden door, and took the copywriting in his hand.

Just as he was about to walk in, Gu Jiuling suddenly twitched his nose and his cold eyes fell on Qin Zheng's hands: "What medicine did you go and get?"

"Yunzhe brought back a wife from Miaojiang who seemed to be seriously injured. Lord Song ordered me to take out the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus for her to heal her." Qin Zheng scratched his head.

Mr. Gu’s nose is so good.

But the little marquis was still stunned in the former's words.

The sunken clouds blocked...he is back.

When the thousand-year-old snow lotus was completely dissipated by spiritual power, the woman's face suddenly became rosy.

Song Cheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and nodded with satisfaction.

It is worthy of being the thousand-year-old snow lotus hidden in the hands of those old monsters.

Thousand-year-old snow lotus can remove all poisons in the world. The longer the year, the better the effect will be.

"Sir, I seem to remember the identity of this lady." Chen Cong stared at the woman's increasingly familiar cheeks and slowly opened his lips.
Chapter completed!