The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 103 The short-lived darling of heaven (25)

"Let's observe for a while first." Finally, Jing Zhao said to Zuo Qing.

"Yes." Zuo Qing led the order to go out.

It's just that Jing Zhao had a good idea, but he was really wrong this time.

The condition of the people in Anzhou City turned around under the prescription of Jun Anzhi.

For several days in a row, the number of cases fell sharply.

Watching these conditions get under control.

Jun Anzhi knew that it was time for him to leave.

Because this time is the best time to leave.

Because at that time, if Jing Zhao made a move, he would have no chance to leave.

Jun Anzhi took Lian'er away overnight, and Jing Zhao found out in the morning that they had gone to the building.

"Gone? Didn't the hidden guards guarding his room notice anything?" Jing Zhao's gloomy face showed no joy or anger.

But Zuo Qing, who had been by his side since childhood, knew that the prince was angry.

Jing Zhao is a very controlling person, and there is never anyone or anything beyond his control in his hands.

And that Taoist priest was the first.

"Didn't you leave even a letter or a message?" Jing Zhao asked again after a while.

"Go back to the prince, no!" Zuo Qing lowered his head again and again.

Jing Zhao: "..."

"My lord, should we not set up a net to find this Taoist priest?" Sensing that the air pressure in the tent was getting lower and lower, Zuo Qing asked with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Do you think the person who escaped under the eyes of the eight dark guards can still find someone out of his sight?" Jing Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at Zuo Qing.

Zuo Qing opened his mouth, a little speechless.

Indeed, that Taoist priest is not the kind of martial arts person who can be solved by force.

Thinking of the enchantment created by the monk that night, the person was clearly standing in front of him, but the other party couldn't see it.

There is also the barrier set up by the Taoist to trap the ghosts and the holy virtue. These methods are not something that mortals like them can resist.

With such ability under the eyes of the dark guard, it shouldn't be too easy to leave quietly.

"So we let him go now?" Zuo Qing asked again.

In fact, based on his intuition, he felt that the Taoist priest was not a threat to the prince at all.

But for some reason, the prince insisted on staring at the Taoist priest.

"A person with such strength, I believe we will meet again soon." Jing Zhao said in a calm voice, inexplicably.

Zuo Qing understands that with the ability of a Taoist priest, as long as he enters the world, he will soon be famous all over the world...

"What's happening over there at Jingrui?" Shengde is dead, and Jingrui may not have received the news yet.

"It's not abnormal. King Rui may not know that Shengde is dead, and the old god is still waiting for him at the inn."

Seeing that Jing Zhao changed the subject, Zuo Qing quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

"My lord, should we do it..." Zuo Qing thought for a while, then gestured to his neck, and made a killing gesture.

"No, King Rui keeps it, it's still useful." A cold light flashed in Jing Zhao's dark eyes, and a cruel smile flitted across the corner of his mouth.

Sometimes, living is a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than dying happily.

Soon, Jingrui will regret that he was born into this world...

It was night, on a mass grave fifty miles away from Anzhou City...

Due to the plague in Anzhou, there were a lot of people who died of various abnormalities, so there were a lot of ghosts buried in mass graves.

Zishi is a time when ghosts are particularly active.

Therefore, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling on the entire grassy cemetery.

Since the full moon has just passed, although today is a good day, there is very little light on the entire hill.

Some only have faint will-o'-the-wisps spinning around.

Jun Anzhi stood on the tombstone of a grave, and beside him stood a trembling female ghost in red.

At this time, she was looking at the Taoist priest standing on her grave with a bitter face.

Usually she always shows off her grave feng shui like other ghosts, but now she doesn't think so.

The female ghost wished that her feng shui was bad, because when she was standing on her tombstone, she inexplicably said: "This feng shui is very good."

So he stood on his own grave and stopped moving.

At the beginning, she tried to resist, thinking that with her 800 years of Taoism, she could easily defeat this ignorant stinky Taoist priest.

She imagined it well, but when she was suppressed on the ground by the Taoist priest's hand.

The female ghost knew that she had encountered a hard stubble, and she was still rejoicing at this time, fortunately, there were no other ghosts nearby to see her in such a mess.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to hang out in the mass graves here in the future.

The Taoist priest is really amazing, the ghost in red thought, how could she have the courage to attack such a person before, she really didn't know how to live or die.

"Dao, Daoist, do you really want to leave that little doll alone?" the female ghost in red boldly asked.

The little girl came with this Taoist priest and called her Master, although this is a pair of master and apprentice, the little girl's knowledge is very shallow, but the Taoist priest wants her to get acquainted with the ghosts here.

What a hard-hearted person, how could such a young girl face so many ghosts?
Jun Anzhi glanced at her, not intending to answer her question.

The reason why she appeared here was naturally brought by her to practice.

Instead of waking up early every day to practice swords by memorizing books, it is better to learn quickly in a real battle with live ammunition.

Therefore, Jun Anzhi chose the mass graves in this area to let Lian Er know the ghosts and practice her skills...

There is a zombie here, Jun Anzhi knew about it, but he didn't expect Lian Er to break into this place so soon

The red-clothed female ghost noticed Jun Anzhi's eyes, and flinched.

"Why are you still here?" Jun Anzhi said with a bit of disgust.

"This..." The female ghost in red dared not speak out. The small broken house she had lived in for hundreds of years was actually taken over by a great god. Where would she live?
"A female ghost like you, don't you have many places to live?" Jun Anzhi raised his eyebrows, turning a blind eye to the aggrieved expression of the female ghost in red.

"I'm not those ghosts in Anzhou City. I'm a good ghost. I haven't harmed anyone for hundreds of years, so I don't have many friends..."

Jun Anzhi glanced at her, turning a blind eye to the pitiful expression of the female ghost in red.

Looking at the Taoist priest's calm and unwavering face, the red-clothed female ghost gritted her teeth, secretly hating, how could there be such a hard-hearted person in this world.

But... soon, she knew that Jun Anzhi was not only hard-hearted, but also ruthless...

"what……"

It was Lian'er's voice.

Jun Anzhi looked at the soaring evil spirit a hundred meters away, "Is there someone who is not afraid of death and dares to hit my gun?"

As she spoke, her feet flickered, and the person had already flickered far away.

The female ghost in red looked at the place full of evil spirits, and suddenly became excited.

Even an old ghost like her who has been around for hundreds of years dare not set foot in that area, because there is an old zombie living there.

That zombie has already cultivated spiritual intelligence, and will come out to practice on the night of the full moon, and usually lies in the coffin to hold the corpse.

Of course, if a human with bad luck comes to your door, it will also accept it.

(End of this chapter)