"Okay." Zhuque finally chose to compromise. He knew very well that once Shen Yanxiao made a decision, not even ten cows could pull her back. She always had various reasons to convince herself.
"You guys set off tonight. With all the fuss today, Thrall will probably have a headache all night, and the guards in the City of the Dead will be relaxed accordingly. After you leave, I will immediately go to Longyan to ambush you." I have been sleeping long and dreaming, so I'll do it as soon as possible. Sending him off at night is the right way to go.
"I don't want to carry the dead..." Suzaku's eyes were bitter.
As a Warcraft, he really doesn't like the death energy on the undead.
"I can help you pack him up!" Shen Yanxiao pointed at the stiff Ming Ye.
Suzaku struggled for a moment longer before reluctantly nodding.
Shen Yanxiao immediately rolled up Ming Ye with a bed sheet and handed it to Suzaku.
Ming Ye, who had been transformed back into Ye Dou, fell into a coma under Shen Yanxiao's spell. He was rolled up in the sheets like a spring roll, and he was held by Suzaku on his shoulders, and he quickly disappeared from the window.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Suzaku carried Ming Ye and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Shen Yanxiao smiled slightly and quickly changed into a pair of night clothes. However, before leaving, this unscrupulous little thief still went to the point of plucking the hair of a goose. In less than an hour, she destroyed the entire palace. All the previous things were in her hands. Except for Sal's room, almost every room had been visited by her.
Shen Yanxiao, who returned home with a full load, blended into the night with a cunning smile.
Because Long Yan came to the City of the Dead to contact Ming Ye, he stayed directly in the City of the Dead tonight. Shen Yanxiao did not go to Long Yan, but directly targeted the silver dragon responsible for delivering the message.
In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunshine shone on the earth, the silver dragon set off quietly, followed closely by Shen Yanxiao.
On the other side, Sal, who had been struggling all night, decided to talk to His Highness Ming Ye early in the morning about how to get along with Long Yan.
But standing in front of Ming Ye's door, Thrall stopped. He didn't see the lowly undead guarding Ming Ye's door all day long.
Sal hesitated for a moment, hesitating whether to knock on the door and disturb Ming Ye's sleep.
Finally, he knocked on the door.
A minute passed and there was no response in the room.
Sal raised his hand and knocked again.
Ten minutes passed, and there was still silence on the other side of the door.
When Sal knocked on the door for the eighth time, there was still no response.
Thrall immediately felt something strange. He immediately used his senses to explore the situation in the room. Although doing so might offend His Highness Ming Ye, he had been knocking on the door for so long. Even if Ming Ye was sleeping deeply, he should still have some reaction. .
However, Sal had been investigating for a long time and could not sense any trace of death.
It was as if there were no undead in the room at all.
An ominous premonition surged up in Sal's heart, and he kicked open the door decisively. The next second the door opened, Sal was stunned.
There was not a single figure to be seen in the huge room.
The neat bed showed no signs of being slept on.
All this weirdly made Sal feel chills all over.
"Your Highness!"
The entire City of the Dead is in a state of shock. Their extremely noble Highness disappeared overnight!
Thrall searched almost every inch of the City of the Dead, but still found no trace of Ming Ye.