Yun Tu's eyes were fixed on the dart on the table.
Ning Tianyuan turned around, and when he saw the ghost-faced dart, his pupils suddenly shrank, "The deadly dart of the Blood Killing Hall?!"
Yun Tu's face instantly turned pale, "How is this possible? How could Chu Chu have a relationship with Xue Sha Tang?"
Bloody Killing Hall.
Just these three words are enough to make most people in the world tremble with fear.
More than ten years ago, the first ghost-faced dart appeared in the world.
After that, whenever this kind of ghost-faced dart appeared, it would cause a bloody storm, and the three people of Xue Sha Tang gradually came into people's sight.
No one knows where the Blood Killing Hall is, and no one knows what kind of people they are.
What people know is just some rumors in the world.
Because every time this ghost-faced dart appears, someone will die, so people call this kind of dart a death dart.
However, the Blood Killing Hall has never had any relationship with the imperial court. This time, it actually kidnapped Yunchu. This matter is obviously not simple.
"Chuncheng!" Ning Tianyuan pointed, pulled out the dart from the table and threw it on the ground, "Chuanyu, seal the whole city, and find Princess An Ning at all costs to find out the matter!"
"Yes!" Wu Chuncheng respectfully agreed and exited the door.
"Those who provoke me will have only one fate!" Ning Tianyuan took a step forward and stepped on the deadly dart under his feet.
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Fengtian City.
Some kind of mansion, in a luxurious bedroom.
Yunchu, whose hands and feet were tied together with cloth straps, slowly opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar roof of the bed tent. There was not much emotion in her eyes.
Turning her face, she quickly looked around.
Wherever she looked, she saw a man in black sitting quietly on the chair opposite her.
That man was completely black, and his mask was also black. From head to toe, there was no trace of other colors.
On the face, the black mask only has a small eye hole for the eyes, making it difficult to distinguish the outline and shape of the eyes.
The man was sitting on the chair, with an icy aura all over his body, like the God of Death in hell who holds the power of life and death.
"What do you want?!" Yun Chu asked calmly.
The other party went through all the trouble to get her back, obviously not to kill her, but for other reasons.
"Treasure map!"
A roaring sound came from the man in black.
Obviously, in order to prevent anyone from recognizing his voice, he deliberately used ventriloquism to disguise him.
"Treasure map?!" Yun Chu showed a confused expression, "I don't understand what you said!"
"It doesn't matter, you can think about it slowly!" The man in black gently pressed the back of the chair with his black-gloved fingers, "From now on, I will ask you again every time. If your answer does not satisfy me,
I will kill someone you care about until your answer satisfies me!"
He coughed lightly.
The door was pushed open with a bang, and then a person was thrown in from the door and fell heavily to the ground.
That man's fat body was wrapped in a gorgeous cloud silk skirt, but because he was too fat, the skirt was tightly wrapped around his body, which had no sense of beauty.
This person is none other than Pan Ruoliu, one of the three young masters in the capital, the daughter of the richest man in the capital, and one of Yunchu's most loyal followers.