Chapter 1084 Who accompanies her to ride the wind and waves?
"Come in." Qingge said lightly.
Yang Zhi pushed the door open and walked in, looking at Wuyou, who was pressing Wei Qingge's temples on both sides, then stood in front of Qingge, bent down, clasped his fists with both hands, and said, "My little master, I have found the flaws in the secret passage of the West wing, secretly blocks and passageways."
"very good."
Qingge stood up and walked out.
"I'll start to act tonight. Would you be too rushed?" Yang Zhi said in surprise.
Qingge glanced at Yang Zhi, "Tomorrow morning, the sky at Xuanyue Pass will change. When you act again, the enemy will notice it. Tonight, there will be chaos in all directions, and only the chaos will be won."
Wuyou followed Qingge, and Yang Zhi saw this and followed closely, as he walked, and said, "When the banquet was held in the new house of Liu's mansion tonight, as you expected, Liu Kun sent someone to visit the west wing again at night. The little master's army was wiped out without bloodshed, and Yang Zhi admired him."
Before going to the new house of Liu's mansion, she crushed the immortal flowers into powder and gave them to Yang Zhi. If Liu Kun really sent someone, he would use his spiritual energy to scatter poisonous powder to the people.
"How many people are there in total who come to visit the west wing?" Qingge asked.
"Thirteen people are all male." Yang Zhi replied.
"Where is the corpse?"
“The West Wing Backyard.”
"Let's go and see the body first."
The backyard of the west wing is actually a wood-room, with cool air and humid ground. When you open the yard door, you will feel the smell of moisture and blood.
Qingge stepped in, his eyes moved slightly, and he saw bunches of moonlight igniting in the sky around him, illuminating the gloomy and dark woodshed.
On the ground, there were corpses tilted around.
The face of the corpse was covered with a soft black cloth, and the soft cloth was covered with blood flowing out of the seven orifices. Qingge squatted down and took off the soft cloth covering one of the people's face. The man's face was blue and purple, his Yin Tang was black, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his sharp fangs extended from both sides of his mouth.
Qingge stretched out his hand, pressed the man's arm, and tried to find the shape of the corpse bones.
Not human bones!
Qingge's lips curled up, looking a little mysterious, "Sure enough, are they all half human and half beast?"
"Little Master?" Yang Zhi was puzzled. He turned to look at Wuyou, trying to get an answer from Wuyou. Wuyou leaned against the lintel, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands open, and he didn't know.
Qingge stood up, turned around and walked out, closing the door of the woodshed.
"Wuyou, transport these corpses to the Ice Valley and seal them with an ice coffin. It will be of great use in the future." Qingge said.
Wuyou was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground, "Ice Valley? Xuanyue Pass is thousands of miles away from Ice Valley. Qingge, are you trying to murder your husband?"
"Can you go?" Qingge raised his eyebrows and his arrogance ignited.
Wuyou swallowed, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and muttered a few times, "Just go, go, but my strength has deteriorated, which is a bit difficult."
"It's not a problem. I will ask the people from Tianying Pavilion to help you. You just need to supervise on the road, and don't let the people from Tianying Pavilion find the burial of the body." Qingge said.
"You can't trust Lin Chen?"
"It's not that I can't believe it. Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years. Lin Chen can naturally believe it. It's hard to say that Lin Chen's subordinates are separated from the belly. Be careful." Qingge said, and then walked towards the west wing.
Qingge took out the Sky Eagle Card again and threw it to Wuyou. "Hold this and the people who are looking for the Sky Eagle Pavilion must do the work before dawn and transport the body out, otherwise it will be difficult."
Tonight, Liu Kun is making his dream of Qingqiu. Gong Yaozu was framed, Yue Yingzi is about to die, Qin Kui wants to make up for the loss and find Qianzhilian and Huang Ji Tianyan. No one will pay attention to her movements.
A bad thing is to do it when there is no one in the middle of the night.
Wuyou took the Sky Eagle Card and looked at Qingge, wanting to speak but stopping.
He didn't mind selling hard work, but when tonight passed and tomorrow dawn came, there would be another bloody storm. If he left tonight, who would ride the wind and waves with her?
After thinking for a while, Wuyou still said nothing and left like that.
If you can do things for her, you should be with her.
The friendship between humans is really wonderful. It has nothing to do with the love and love.
Qingge stood in front of the door of the west wing, surrounded by weeds, like an uninhabited wasteland, with a yin energy, and sometimes a poisonous snake with thick arms jumped by. Looking at Qingge, it was very friendly.
Qingge's eyes swept across the poisonous snake and curled her lips.
Sure enough, the attitude of the poisonous snake towards her also depends on the second effect of the demon spirit poisonous fire.
Because the demon spirit poisonous fire is made of the flesh and blood of the monsters, other beasts feel intimate.
However, when the second effect is completely transformed into an irrevocable odor, that smell makes other beasts realize the despair collapse when the monster is made into poison. At this point, the poisonous snakes will lose control in the evening.
Yang Zhi opened the door first, Qingge walked in, and the wing room was very simple.
"This mechanism is secretly written by the master. Although I have found the flaws and the passageway, the thrilling thing is still inside. The little master must be on guard at all times." Yang Zhi said.
Qingge nodded, "This is nature."
Seeing this, Yang Zhi then walked to the corner. There was a painting hanging in the corner. The paper was so broken that it had been through years of wind and rain. The people on the painting could not see their appearance clearly.
Yang Zhi lifted the painting off, put it in his hand and rolled it up. After rolling it into a shaft, he walked to the southeast, squatted down, knocked lightly in the corner three times, then walked to the center, moved the table away, and tapped lightly on the ground.
After a while, Qingge saw that the simple decorations in the house were all moving strangely, as if they were a illusion of rapid rotation. The scene in front of him became even more blurred. Hurricane swept four times, thunder suddenly appeared, and the vortex in the middle condensed into a storm.
At this moment, Yang Zhi jumped up and threw out the scroll in his hand. The painting slowly unfolded in the rapidly flowing wind, and the broken parts gradually sewed them.
The beauty in the painting has her eyebrows as dark as the distant mountains and her lips as peach blossoms in March. She is delicate and beautiful, and also contains the evil spirit of slaughtering.
The paper was wandering in the air and was hung on the wall again by the wind. The storm gradually subsided.
"My little master, please follow me."
Yang Zhi walked to the painting and tapped three times at the middle of the eyebrows of the portrait beauty. The beauty's eyes radiated purple beams, which looked full of lust in this narrow and dim space.
The purple beam condensed into holy light not far from the portrait, which looked like the door at the entrance.
"Little master, go in." Yang Zhi said.
Qingge pursed her lips, then stepped out with determination and walked into the purple light door.
Walking into the door, you don’t go through the purple light, but into another place.
It is like a hell isolated from the world, buried deep under the eighteenth floor.
The moment before the beam was about to disappear, Yang Zhi quickly walked in.
He walked into the purple light door, and the corner of his clothes was floating outside the purple light. When the purple light disappeared, the corner of his clothes was swaying, which seemed a bit mysterious and weird. (To be continued)