"Yes, this is the spell effect of the scapegoat...that is, my substitute!"
Tao Xiaowu suddenly understood.
This spell is really magical. It can actually leave a mark in one's Niwan magic domain and disguise it as one's own soul.
It seems that there is really no need to worry this time!
…
"Master Witch, the Lord has prepared a banquet, please go to the banquet!"
Reported by Qiu Shan.
Tao Xiaowu nodded slightly, knowing that it must be because of what happened last night.
But he didn't dare to make Yang Fuhou wait any longer, lest he give the impression of being arrogant about his merits.
Now Tao Xiaowu relies on Marquis Yang Fu to protect him for many things.
At this time, when Tao Xiaowu woke up from his meditation, it was almost afternoon.
After all, Liang Xiu, Marquis of Yangfu, could not compare with practitioners like Tao Xiaowu. He also stayed up all night, but did not wake up until the afternoon.
However, as soon as he woke up, he invited Tao Xiaowu to meet him.
When he saw Tao Xiaowu, he said loudly: "Come here, pass the meal. Today I want to have a drink with Mr. Tao. Yes, let's invite Mr. Chen, the family commander, too!"
"Here!" Someone hurriedly informed the family that Chen had arrived.
Not long after, when Chen arrived, a dazzling array of dishes had been served.
But they still sat at separate tables, with a table in front of each person, with various copper cauldrons, wine cups and other items placed on it.
On the side of the hall, a musician began to play the chimes, and the melodious sound soon spread throughout the hall.
The so-called bells and cauldrons are nothing more than this!
There are also beautiful young dancers, wearing only snow-white footwear and bright red gauze, dancing lightly and drinking wine to add to the fun.
In this era, these are indispensable for nobles to have banquets.
When the wine was half drunk, Marquis Yang Fu raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come on, drink to win!"
Tao Xiaowu and Chen Dao both raised their glasses.
To be honest, this drink is really not that good.
Although the wine in Yangfuhou's house is naturally the best, in the eyes of the traveler, it is still not very good...
But since Marquis Yangfu has raised his glass to drink, it doesn’t matter whether the drink is good or bad!
Just when Tao Xiaowu was toasting, he suddenly felt something. It was just dusk at this time, but a star suddenly appeared in the sky, with a strong light, shining into Yangfuhou Mansion.
superior.
Then, a man in white walked out of the starlight and barged straight in from outside the hall door.
The guards standing outside the hall holding knives and swords seemed not to notice, and actually allowed the man in white to walk into the hall, pass the dancing dancer, and come towards Tao Xiaowu.
Tao Xiaowu's heart skipped a beat and he looked towards the man in white, only to see that his face was blurry and unreal, as if he was a faceless man.
"Here it comes," Tao Xiaowu thought to himself, "The business is here!"
Pishou had already smashed the wine glass in his hand towards the man in white.
The wine glass fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and the wine splashed everywhere.
However, the man seemed to teleport and came to Tao Xiaowu. He reached out and took out a writing brush from behind, and pointed it at the center of Tao Xiaowu's eyebrows.
A great fear surged into Tao Xiaowu's heart, and Tao Xiaowu vaguely knew that as long as he was hit by this brush, he would die, which was absolutely unreasonable!
What's even more terrifying is that he can't even move, he can only watch helplessly as the brush touches the center of his eyebrows.
However, at this moment, Tao Xiaowu's body flashed with light, and he suddenly found that he had broken free from the restraining force. He was able to move again!
He subconsciously hid behind him, staggering and almost falling because he used too much force.
However, right at Tao Xiaowu's original position, there was still Tao Xiaowu sitting there.
The man in white touched the center of Tao Xiaowu's eyebrows with his brush.
boom!
With a soft sound, Tao Xiaowu's whole body burned up, and a pale white light suddenly fell on the man in white.
The flames were blazing and engulfed him in an instant.
…
In the underworld, in the land of underworld, gusts of strong wind blew across the earth like a sickle.
Countless knee-deep weeds swayed in the wind, and broken leaves flew into the sky, but they quickly turned to ashes in the strong wind.
And there were countless wild ghosts, screaming miserably, being involuntarily blown up by the strong wind, flying in the air, and being twisted into balls of mist.
But the mist quickly dispersed and finally dissipated in the wind.
However, there was a motorcade moving forward slowly in this strong wind.
This motorcade was illuminated by bright lights and was guarded by countless tall cavalrymen covered in flaming iron armor and equipped with man and horse equipment.
Walking in this strong wind, it seems that it is not affected at all.
You can see that the most conspicuous thing among the convoy is a prison car.
Mr. Fuqiu was on the prison cart, his hair disheveled, and the original aura on his body was suppressed by some runes.
And those runes, although they were bright flames, also carried a black energy like poisonous snakes, biting at Mr. Fuqiu's body, causing him to groan in pain from time to time.
Looking carefully, those bright light runes are actually the emperor's edict to punish Duke Fuqiu.
And the Gangfeng cut the Fuqiu Gong's body without any hindrance. Bloody wounds appeared in patches, and within a short time, there was no longer any intact skin or flesh on the Fuqiu Gong's body.
Fortunately, the strong wind came and went quickly, and stopped in the blink of an eye.
The scars on Mr. Fuqiu's body slowly recovered, but the light in his heart became weaker and weaker.
Like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any moment!
However, at this moment, suddenly balls of sky fire hit these Longting ghost soldiers like meteors.
The sky fire fell to the ground, exploded with a bang, and the flames flew, causing the formation of the Longting Spirit Soldiers to become chaotic.
Then the croaking crows flew from nowhere and rushed toward the Longting Spirit Soldiers overwhelmingly.
Then, groups of flaming auras rushed out, revealing a figure, charging straight towards him with a sword, intending to rob the prisoner.
Each of these figures is either surrounded by white flames or red flames, and their powerful aura fills the underworld.
The total number is probably in the hundreds. Such a powerful force is definitely not trivial.
Among them were not only dozens of Confucian scholars, but also ghost heroes, heroes, and even Yue shamans whom Luo An and others usually befriended and recruited.
Quite powerful!
Even a tens of thousands of Longting's spiritual soldiers would not be able to withstand such a scene.
However, the seemingly panicked Longting Spirit Soldiers did not panic at this time, and even the leading general sneered: "I have already guessed that you Confucian scholars will not give in.
Unexpectedly, they came to rob the prisoners, and they turned out to be lawless!"
"Fire the arrow!"
With a loud shout, an arrow shot up into the sky, exploding like fireworks.
The sky of Huangquan was red, as if there were countless fire clouds descending, and countless Longting spiritual soldiers rushed out from the fire clouds with flames, arrows like rain.