Yan Wanqing took the female officer next to Yan Wanbai into the room and asked her to tell Su Changfeng what she had just said to her.
"Yes. There are only two people coming to see Her Majesty the Empress today, one is the Imperial Preceptor, and the other is the fortune teller brought by the Imperial Preceptor."
The personal female officer has been waiting by Yan Wanbai's side, and she has impressions of everyone Yan Wanbai has met.
Except for these two people, Yan Wanbai didn't see anyone today.
"I see."
It seems that the Imperial Master and the fortune teller are very suspicious.
If the person who controls Yan Wanbai's body is one of them, then that person must be in the home of the Imperial Master.
"I'll leave this to you. I'll be back in a moment."
"where are you going?"
After hearing Su Changfeng's words, Yan Wanqing asked doubtfully.
"I'm going to deal with some problems. After these problems are dealt with, the empress will naturally wake up. Just wait here."
After explaining to Yan Wanqing, Su Changfeng turned around and left the room, heading straight to the National Master's house.
...
An hour later, Su Changfeng arrived outside the National Master's home.
The National Master's house is not very far from the Taibang Palace, but Su Changfeng didn't know the way and it took him a long time to find it.
This is it.
Su Changfeng kicked open the door of the small courtyard in front of him and walked in.
As soon as he entered, Su Changfeng saw the body in the front yard.
Most of those corpses were the followers of the imperial master and servants at home, and they were all killed.
Su Changfeng squatted next to a corpse and raised his hand to touch the wound.
The blood hasn't dried yet, so he didn't die for long.
"Friend, come in."
At this moment, a man's voice sounded in the main hall.
The man in the main hall knew that Su Changfeng was coming, so he let him in. He had something to say to Su Changfeng.
Hearing the voices in the main hall, Su Changfeng summoned Chi.Re and slowly approached the main hall.
Sitting in the main hall was a man wearing Taoist robes.
The man looked mysteriously similar, and he was his younger brother.
"It was you who entered Yan Wanbai's conscious world and killed my brother, right?"
Seeing Su Changfeng enter the main hall, Mi Zong asked Su Changfeng with a smile.
He is also aware of what happens in the conscious world. After all, with the death of ideology, the mystery in the home of the National Master also dies.
"It's me. What, do you want to avenge him?"
Su Changfeng nodded, acknowledged what Mi Zong said, and asked.
From the looks of it, you should be related to the mystery. Do you want to avenge your relatives?
"It's not necessary. It's best to avoid being your enemy."
Hearing Su Changfeng's words, Mi Zong shook his head and denied what Su Changfeng said.
He also knew how powerful Su Changfeng's personal strength was, and Mi Zong would definitely suffer some hardships if he faced Su Changfeng face to face.
Therefore, Mi Zong wants to negotiate a deal with Su Changfeng.
"Let's make a deal. I know who you are and why you came to Taibang."
Su Changfeng's identity is also known, and it was mysteriously told to him through consciousness transmission.
"If you don't stop me from controlling Yan Wanbai, I can help you find Song Qingge's whereabouts."
Minzong is serious about this matter.
He is also an old man from the Dark Temple, and it is not difficult to help Su Changfeng find out Song Qingge's whereabouts.
It depends on whether Su Changfeng is willing to do this.
"The deal sounds tempting, but I won't agree to it."
Indeed, Su Changfeng was very interested in the transaction conditions given by Mi Zong, but he would not betray others for his own sake.
Especially Yan Wanbai, a person who has been of great help to him.