The old man bowed deeply to Han Jiulin, and then said: "To inform the owner of the village, Dharma King Zuo is also going to Sangluoji with the Ghost Messenger to deal with the Dongfang family. Now Dharma King Right is the only one who is in charge in the villa."
"In that case, go and ask King Right to come and see me. Also, what is your name, and what is your position among the Ghost Messengers?"
Han Jiulin looked at the old man and asked.
"Reporting to the owner of the village, the old man's name is Song Fenglian, and he occupies the position of the helmsman of the Yuanshan Collection Branch of the Ghost Messenger."
The old man lowered his head and said to Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin nodded slightly when he heard this. He felt that Song Fenglian's cultivation state was the state of nine-turn supernatural power, and he was barely able to hold the position of the helmsman of the Ghost Villa.
After all, his Ghost Villa has only been established for less than two years, and the current talent pool is still very scarce.
"Well...Song Fenglian, after you informed King Right, you immediately went to prepare a good coffin for me. I want to give it as a gift to others. Remember to make it more luxurious for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jiulin strode forward.
After Song Fenglian heard this, he couldn't help being slightly stunned. Giving away the coffin was a clear provocation. It seemed that although his owner was extremely young, he was undoubtedly a ruthless person who was not easy to mess with.
The left and right Dharma Kings in Ghost Villa are "Wang Xiazi" and Baili Jing respectively. Both of them were top masters among the Shenwu Dragon Knights, and their cultivation is unpredictable. They are the two trump cards of Ghost Villa.
However, even in Ghost Villa, very few people know the true identities of "Blind Wang" and Baili Jing. They only know that these two Dharma Kings are top masters, and everyone respects them very much.
After Baili Jing heard that Han Jiulin had returned to Ghost Villa from Black Dragon Cliff, he immediately set off and came over. He bowed slightly to Han Jiulin, and then said: "I see the owner of the village."
Baili Jing's injuries have long since healed, but his own cultivation is still stuck in the ninth level of transcendence, and he has been unable to break through to become a powerful king.
"Right Dharma King, there is no need to be polite. Please take a seat quickly."
Han Jiulin sat in the stone pavilion and smiled at Baili Jing.
As soon as Baili Jing sat down, he immediately felt the powerful aura emanating from Han Jiulin's body.
This aura naturally emanates from Han Jiulin's body, and is a power that only a strong man who has truly reached a certain level of cultivation can exude.
Bai Lijing thought that two years ago, Han Jiulin was just a young boy who had just entered the world of martial arts. However, in less than two years, Han Jiulin's current cultivation level was completely different from that before, and he had begun to show dominance.
The posture of the person.
Seeing Han Jiulin's heroic appearance now, Baili Jing couldn't help but think that Han Hongyi was also such a young man back then. Like Han Jiulin, he was a generation of geniuses who looked down upon his peers.
"Master, I wonder if you can find anything during this trip to Black Dragon Cliff?"
Baili Jing asked Han Jiulin quietly.
Bailijing naturally knew Han Jiulin's purpose of going to Black Dragon Cliff this time, and he also attached great importance to the truth of the murder eleven years ago. Naturally, he couldn't wait to ask Han Jiulin as soon as he saw it.
Han Jiulin nodded, and then said: "I met senior Sun Luhe in the Demon Sect dungeon."
"Sun Luhe?
Didn’t he die under the Black Dragon Cliff in the battle back then?”
Baili Jing was obviously extremely surprised by the news that Sun Luhe was still alive.
Han Jiulin let out a long sigh and then said:
"Senior Sun Luhe did not die under the Black Dragon Cliff. It was a pity that when I saw Senior Sun, he had only the last bit of life left. After telling me the truth, Senior Sun was in the Demon Sect Dungeon.
The oil inside has run out and the lamp has dried up.”
"Sun Luhe was so glorious when he was the Imperial Zuo General, but he didn't expect that he would end up dead in the Demon Sect's dungeon..." Baili Jing was obviously very sorry for Sun Luhe's final fate, and he shook his head and spoke.
"Actually, the person behind the murder case eleven years ago was not Meng Haoran. We have always thought wrong. The real person behind the murder case eleven years ago is... Emperor Canglan!"
Han Jiulin revealed to Baili Jing using the method of transmitting sounds into secrets.
However, Baili Jing had already vaguely guessed this result in his heart, so when Han Jiulin revealed the truth, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he felt a sense of worry welling up in his heart.
Baili Jing said: "It seems that we can no longer pursue this case. The current energy of our Ghost Villa is not as good as that of Fei Honghou. If we really find out about Emperor Canglan."
"With such a scandal, Emperor Canglan will definitely eradicate it at all costs. I'm afraid all of us will be dead by then."
Whether the truth of the murder case eleven years ago can be revealed is not Han Jiulin's most persistent thing. There is only one thing he really has to do, which is to eradicate that old dog Meng Haoran.
So Han Jiulin nodded and said: "The truth about eleven years ago can be put aside for now, but Meng Haoran, this thief, must die in our hands.
I returned to the imperial capital this time just to deal with this thief!"
Baili Jing was paralyzed on the bed for ten years by Meng Haoran, so he naturally hated him deeply. After hearing what Han Jiulin said, his eyes immediately flashed with killing intent, and then he said:
"Meng Haoran is a thief, even if the village owner doesn't tell me, I will never let him go. It's just that this guy now has the trust of Emperor Canglan, and he can control the wind and rain in the empire. Even if we want to kill him, it's definitely not a problem.
Easy thing."
"How is Ghost Villa developing now during my absence?"
Han Jiulin turned to ask.
Baili Jingdao: "To inform the owner of the village, our Ghost Villa is a new force hidden in the darkness. Although it is developing in an orderly manner now, it is a pity that there was a huge darkness before our Ghost Villa.
Power is entrenched in the imperial capital."
"This power is the Blood Moon Palace. If we, Ghost Villa, want to confront the Blood Moon Palace head-on, it will be like hurling an egg against a stone. It is precisely because of this that the development of Ghost Villa has actually reached a bottleneck."
"It is precisely because the influence of the Blood Moon Palace in the imperial capital is so deep-rooted that even some princes are closely related to it. Therefore, when the frontal battlefield is not possible, the Ghost Messenger plans to fight in a roundabout way."
Han Jiulin said: "Dharma King Right, please explain it in detail."
Baili Jing nodded, and then continued:
"The Ghost Messenger's plan is to first let me, Ghost Villa, take control of the more than 200 side gatherings outside the imperial capital, and break through the weakest opening in the Blood Moon Palace."
"As long as we can control all the outskirts of the imperial capital, it will be equivalent to controlling the throat of the imperial capital, and then we can gradually encroach on the power of the Blood Moon Palace from the outside in."
"And when our Ghost Villa has fully developed and grown, it will be the day when we will have a decisive battle with the Blood Moon Palace.
As long as we can defeat the Blood Moon Palace, all the dark forces in the imperial capital will be under our control."
"If we try to deal with Meng Haoran by then, it will be the same as catching a turtle in a jar!"