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Chapter 423

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Suddenly, his eyes froze!

Could it be that he is not a human being?!

If it was a human being, even if the person was much more skilled than her, she wouldn't be able to detect the other person's aura. She looked back like this, but it made no sense that the feeling of the sight didn't change at all, nor did it disappear!

If it wasn't a human... what would it be?

His eyes searched inch by inch in the pitch-black night, and finally landed in a dark place that didn't seem to have anything unusual.

My eyes have completely adapted to the darkness, and I can see that there is something different about that place through the tightly blocked leaves and gaps.

That flickering thing...

It should be red.

These two very small dots are always hidden behind the trees at night and come and go, so it is really easy to not notice them.

The only thing that shines at night, apart from the stars in the sky, is the eyes!

Animal eyes!

What is the animal with red eyes at night?

You can say more or less, you can say less or less.

"Miss."

When Yaohua came out with the food, Baili Feiyue turned back. "Are you ready? Just eat here."

When entering the kitchen, Baili Feiyue glanced at the previous place again, but it was gone!

I looked around there and found that it was indeed gone.

And as the red-eyed thing disappeared and kept falling on her, the feeling that made her feel that she was being watched suddenly disappeared.

Sure enough, I felt right, that thing was watching her!

"Miss, what are you looking at?" Yao Hua also followed Baili Feiyue's gaze, but except for a patch of trees and courtyard walls shrouded in darkness, she didn't find anything unusual.

"I can't say for sure." Baili Feiyue sat down and started eating.

Jihua served her a bowl of soup without asking any questions.

At this moment, the Regent's Palace.

A man in black stood in front of the little doll with a respectful nod, "Your Highness, that's all what happened in the arena match with Miss Ling San today."

The little baby's little hands under the black sleeves robe trembled slightly, "The man in purple?"

The scalp of the man in black was numb. After all, Miss Ling San was regarded as the future mistress of the palace. She was the concubine of His Highness the Young Crown Prince, but she was having sex with another man in public in the hall...

But he didn't expect that the little baby was in a good mood. His usually cold and emotionless tone seemed to be lighter, "Hasn't the father been found yet?"

"Yes, there is no trace of the prince."

The little doll said lightly, "No need to look for it."

The man in black was a little surprised, but still said respectfully, "Yes."

"You go down."

"Slave, please retire."

After the man in black retreated, the little doll went to close the door and window himself. He sat down, supported his head with his little hands, and hummed softly.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

After a while, he stood up again.

Now that that person has gone to find her, he will take care of some things!

No one wants to disturb them!

Let’s talk about another place in Kyoto.

While Baili Feiyue was eating, a pair of red bean-like eyes flew down to one of the rooms in a courtyard somewhere.

It fell on the woman's snow-white wrist.

The woman giggled and said, "How about it? Does that woman make you greedy?"

The dark thing with red eyes rubbed against the woman's hand and neck.

The woman smiled again, "Don't worry, it's all yours."

If anyone who was watching the arena match today was here, they would be horrified. Because the voice of this woman is exactly the same as the dead Ayina!

Even the tone and spacing of the words are exactly the same!

After a while, the woman's voice in the room sounded again, "Blood slave, you said that the substitute you gave you before you entered the city is now in the prison of the Dajing Criminal Department. How is it doing?"

Without waiting for any answer, he smiled charmingly and said, "The person we have to deal with this time is indeed not easy."

Thinking of something, he didn't finish his words and changed direction again, his voice was faintly sarcastic, "A substitute is just a substitute after all. Even if she is the only one who stands out among the saint's substitutes and is the best who survives. That's all. However, it doesn't count.

Death in vain. Because of her death, this saint finally discovered some of Miss Ling San’s unknown secrets..."

The woman's eyes fell on the disembowelled body of a colorful venomous snake on the ground.

"This extremely poisonous holy snake actually died of poisoning. Interesting, interesting..."

Another man in the room who was dressed in black and had a strange appearance looked exactly like a blood slave. No, he was a blood slave. He glanced at the snake on the ground with a calm expression and said, "Bee Venom."

"No, no, no," the woman turned around, and her face was exactly the same as Ayina's! Her charming eyebrows were smiling, "This is not an ordinary bee venom. I have seen it once by accident."

"Well, let me think about it. That was when I was only seven years old. It was a rare occasion when I left the Holy Cult and met a person from the Western Regions who asked me for help. Then the Western Regions people were infected with this kind of 'bee venom'."

The blood slave raised his strange hanging-cornered eyelids, "So?"

The woman, no, I should say the real saint Ayina, put a pair of jade feet on the blood slave, "So, hehehe," she smiled weirdly, "This bee venom comes from the Holy Religion of the Western Regions... and us

The babies we raise have the same approach and similar effects."

"The substitute of this saint died unjustly."

Of course not unfair!

Because Ayina was sent to die before!

Before arriving in Kyoto, Ayina was followed by a real blood slave. After entering the capital, Ayina herself did not know that the blood slave around her had changed. She was simply an abandoned child.

An abandoned outpost used to explore the way!

If the blood slave was really by her side at that time, how could he watch her die!

The successive saints of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Cult have had many substitutes. Not only outsiders, but also few people within the Wu Cult know about this.

In addition to the previous generation of saints, apart from the personal servants of the previous generations of saints, for example, this generation is the blood slave. There are also the saints and the substitutes themselves. It is absolutely impossible for others to know. This is a secret that is not passed down!

And those substitutes, no matter whether they look like saints or not, will try their best to make them look exactly like the saints of the past, even if they are mended!

Even the congregants can’t tell the difference!

Ayina, who is setting up the arena today, was just asked to cast stones and ask for directions, to find out the details of Baili Fei.

"The dignified daughter of the General's Mansion, the quasi-princess of the Regent of Dajing. There is also a person who is actually a member of the Holy Religion of the Western Regions. Moreover, her status is not low." With a low status, she is not qualified to have the Holy Bee that controls the Holy Religion of the Western Regions.

The blood slave said without emotion, "The Holy Cult of the Western Regions is not something to be trifled with."

"It's really not easy to mess with. Do you think that if this saint skins Miss Ling San, will the Holy Lord of the Western Regions Sect skin this saint? I'm really looking forward to it. I really look forward to being killed by him personally.

Peeling. I’m so excited just thinking about it..."

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