This form, no matter where you look at it, looks like a walking dead.

She was like the wind, and like a ghost, she performed the wall-penetrating technique and entered Zhao Yun's room.

Maybe she came here quietly, maybe Zhao Yun slept too deeply and didn't notice it.

Still reflecting the dim moonlight, Mu Qinghan raised his killing sword and slashed at the sleeping Zhao Yun.

9 Chapter Twenty

Zheng!

Mu Qinghan slashed down with a sword.

However, when the sword reached the top of Zhao Yun's head, it stopped suddenly.

To be precise, someone secretly cast a fixing spell on Mu Qinghan.

It is the handwriting of Ghost Face Yama.

Bodyguards!Since Zhao Yun left Qianqiu City, including going to the Chu family, including entering Tianzong, Yan Luo, the ghost face, has always been there, but he never showed up. , no one noticed that he had mixed into Tianzong.

"record."

"You owe me your life."

Here, Ghost Face Yan Luo took the small notebook, licked the brush, and drew a stroke on it. He had already thought about it, and he would draw a stroke every time he rescued Zhao Yun. As a bodyguard, he couldn't do it for nothing.

Looking back, I have to find the door owner to reimburse him.

After collecting the notebook, he looked at Zhao Yun's room again.

Is that little girl named Mu Qinghan under control?

Yes, definitely under control.

Otherwise, how could he attack his junior brother.

The Tianzong of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty is really fucking interesting.

In Zhao Yun's room, everything was quiet.

Mu Qinghan was frozen like a statue, still maintaining the movement of stabbing people with his sword.

The ghost-faced Yan Luo's sense of proportion was still very good. Just when a ray of moonlight shone on Mu Qinghan's sword, there was a reflection of the sword light, which happened to be reflected on Zhao Yun's face.

The sleeping Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes.

When he entered his eyes, he saw Mu Qinghan holding the killing sword in his hand.

This scene made him stunned for three to five moments. Is the senior sister going to kill him?

That's right, the senior sister wanted to kill him.

However, it was banned by a fixing spell.

Without thinking too much, he turned over and stood up. Seeing the state of the senior sister, he couldn't help frowning. He knew at a glance that Mu Qinghan was not conscious, with a dull expression and empty eyes. He was actually a mysterious person.

But how is this possible.

He had checked that Mu Qinghan was not a cursed person.

Once again, he sacrificed his origin and flowed into Mu Qinghan's body.

Give it a try.

Mu Qinghan's body does have a curse seal.

So, there is only one possibility, during the time he was away, Mu Qinghan was cursed, not only was his blood swallowed, but also became a mysterious person, manipulated by the caster to assassinate him.

Or, to let them kill each other.

"You, who exactly are you?"

Zhao Yun said calmly, looking at Mu Qinghan quietly. Since the caster of the spell can control Mu Qinghan to kill people, he can look around through Mu Qinghan. Maybe the other party is looking at him with Mu Qinghan's eyes right now.

Mu Qinghan didn't reply, just smiled.

Her smile is very abnormal, weird and sly.

This smile is enough to prove many things.

This should be more than just revenge.

This should be a provocative declaration of war.

Mu Qinghan's demeanor returned to his dullness.

Zhao Yun used the taboo method to forcibly freeze Mu Qinghan.

He didn't stop, went out in a hurry, went to Qingyao's room, and checked one by one. Wu Nian and Man Teng are big guys, one counts as the other, and there is a dark spell in their bodies.

"Damn."

Zhao Yun's eyes were bloodshot again.

If he was careless, he should send his friends to Qianqiu City ahead of time, so as not to be plotted against. It is he who underestimated the caster, and he is still casting curses everywhere, and his friend seems to be the first target. A good friend used a knife to retaliate. Mu Qinghan at this moment is a good example.

"My fault."

Zhao Yun's voice was hoarse, full of guilt.

Reflecting the moonlight, he performed the forbidden method again.

Friends on Qingyu Peak were all forcibly sealed with ice.

It's not over yet.

He put Qing Yao and Mu Qinghan together.

Then, he sacrificed two wisps of origin, poured them into the bodies of the two of them respectively, and used the origin as the perception to perceive the dark spell in the two bodies. Before he went to Xiao Japan to settle the case, he had to confirm one thing.

In the dead of night, no one bothered.

Even Yan Luo, the ghost face in the dark, just watched quietly.

"I see."

I don't know when, I heard Zhao Yun muttering, and his eyes sparkled.

He also got a secret, the curse seal in the body of the cursed person and the mysterious person are slightly different, the cursed seal in the body of the mysterious person has a more mysterious power than the cursed seal in the body of the cursed person.

Previously, his cultivation base was too low, and his perception was not real.

Now it has become a quasi-heaven realm, and it can be seen clearly.

That is to say, the spellcaster can only peep and listen to the surroundings through the mystic.

As for those who have been cursed and have not yet transformed into mystics, the caster of the spell cannot spy on them.

This is good news.

So, they still have time.

At least, there is some time to react. Before the cursed person transforms into a mysterious person, there is a process, that is, the blood is sucked. During this period, the cursed person has a clear consciousness and can completely seal himself. At worst, you can also ask others to seal it, which is good news.

In addition, he discovered something else.

At this stage, it seems that the spellcaster only dares to attack those with weak cultivation bases, like Mu Qinghan. Compared with Yang Xuanzong's seniors with strong background, she will transform into a mysterious person much faster, or, with Yang Xuanzong Their background can be forcibly slowed down to a mysterious speed.

After sealing all his friends, he turned around and went down Qingyu Peak.

When passing through the darkness, he also said sincerely: Thank you.

These words were spoken to the ghost-faced Yan Luo, and the ghost-faced Yan Luo was hiding in the darkness at this moment. Tonight, if the ghost-faced Yan Luo hadn't rescued him, his senior sister Mu Qinghan would have already beheaded him.

A life-saving grace.

He will always remember it.

The ghost-faced Yan Luo didn't answer, and followed Zhao Yun like a ghost, still cursing in his heart, if it wasn't for the order of the sect master, the ghost would be willing to be Zhao Yun's bodyguard, wouldn't it be nice to go and drink a few glasses of flower wine?

Zhao Yun is like a ghost, haunting and haunting.

There are his footprints in many corners of Tianzong.

He was investigating, investigating the mystery, mainly to check whether those who had not been cursed by the dark spell before, were secretly cursed like Mu Qinghan and the others at this moment.

Seeing it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The matter of mystery and seal was not as bad as he imagined.

At least, those who have not been cursed before are basically safe at this moment and have no curse marks. It can be seen from this that the spellcaster is not omnipotent. All the cursers have become mystics, and the entire Dragon Dynasty will be in chaos.

puff!

At the corner of the mountain, he vomited blood again.

It was still a dark wound, and there was such an invisible scar in his body that couldn't be healed no matter what.

He knew that ordinary methods could not heal at all.

Since it is a scar created by Heavenly Tribulation, it needs Heavenly Tribulation to heal the wound.

But he will do everything he can to hold back the catastrophe. This is his trump card. He will never overcome the catastrophe unless he has to. In troubled times, any day in the future, he may bump into the blood king or the Buddha land And the caster, he will use the kalpa to protect the person he wants to protect.

When passing Zizhu Peak, he went up alone.

It's worshiping Yunyan.

Zizhu Peak under the moon is quite desolate.

In the past, Zizhu Peak had one master and two apprentices.

Now, he is the only one left, I don't know whether it is emotion or sadness.

After getting off Zizhu Peak, he went straight to the palace.

He didn't go to the palace for sightseeing, but to borrow things.

What are you borrowing?Borrow the emperor's token and hold the emperor's order to command the three armies.

A few days ago, he just wanted to let Xiao Riguo have a long memory.

A few days later, Wushuang's body was destroyed, and he changed his mind.

In this battle, he either did not fight, or fought until he destroyed the country in one go.

Therefore, he needs a strong army.

Throughout Great Xia, only Long Zhan could give him the right to deploy troops.

Behind him, Yan Luo, the ghost face, was not idle, and followed all the way.

He is really a competent bodyguard, he will follow Zhao Yun wherever he goes, even in Daxia's palace, he will still be able to follow him, and he will hide it very well, just like a ghost haunting and haunting, for a few moments, even Zhao Yun can't catch him Seeing his trace, he didn't know why Ghost Face Yan Luo came back to protect him.

However, this is an excellent signal.

He and Rashomon are no longer enemies.

If possible, chat with Rashomon Master about the alliance.

While speaking, he had arrived at the imperial garden.

Long Zhan and the imperial concubine were both there, flipping through ancient scrolls in the gazebo.

I haven't seen Concubine Daxia Long, but I heard from the guards that the princess is still in seclusion.

"You have injuries on your body, why are you still running around?"

The imperial concubine's expression was flat, but she was shocked in her heart.

It's been a long time since I saw him, and this kid has advanced to the Quasi-Heaven Realm.

To be honest, Zhao Yun's vigor and meaning now, even she feels quite depressed.

Long Zhan's face was as dark as ever.

I don't know why, but every time I see Ji Hen, I feel very annoyed.

After being beaten with a sap, the emperor of Daxia still held a grudge.

"Senior Hong Yuan is back." Zhao Yun asked.

"Have you met the ancestor?" The imperial concubine and Long Zhan both left the pavilion.

"I have seen."

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