s reason.

It's just that I'm not reconciled, and the day to assassinate King Nan Zhao has to be postponed again.

60, 60

In the second year of Zhao Dynasty, the general's mansion flooded, and more than a hundred people died. It was the time when General Ying was ordered by the emperor to fight against the enemy.The imperial family made elegiac couplets, and they stopped for a day.

Hundreds of officials burned gold and jade chariots and obeyed in front of Ying's gate.Jiuqing all praised the emperor's talents.

In the fifth year of Zhao Dynasty, General Yingren led 20 soldiers to repel [-] cavalry and [-] infantry from Beiyuan, a total of [-] troops, and returned to the court.

The emperor said with a smile, Qing and my sister are very suitable.

The eighth day of June is a good day, and the good thing is that the general has double happiness.There are thousands of teams in Jiangluo, and they meander for ten miles;

Ying Huansheng didn't bring the unofficial history that recorded "Ghost Boy" with him, and he couldn't remember the second half of the story either.I had no choice but to read the books on formations that specifically seal evil spirits, and chose a large formation that restrains evil spirits to study overnight.

The name of the formation is pleasant, "Dragon Formation".

Ying Xiaoyu hugged the pot of orchids, stood in the courtyard and admired Ying Huansheng's difficult drawing movements, and sneered, "Dragon Formation? The name is quite loud, but I don't know if the effect is suitable for such an imposing name."

Ying Huansheng had only researched and designed military formations, and this was the first time he had drawn the large formation for binding evil spirits.

She was copying the magic circle with a thick brush dipped in cinnabar.The writing brush is made of tiger hair, the king of all beasts. Perhaps the predecessors preferred to tease the later generations, saying that the tiger has an evil spirit to restrain evil spirits.

The magic circle was complicated, Ying Huansheng didn't dare to be distracted, when she heard Ying Xiaoyu's sarcasm, she just raised her head and gave her a cold look, and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

When finished, the smooth lines take on an orange-gold gleam.It's bluffing.

Ying Huansheng walked around the dry well for the last time to check if there were any omissions in the formation.

Ying Xiaoyu curled her lips, seeing that the fragrant orchid was not pleasing to the eye, she stretched out her finger and flicked it.

"Oh~" A strange voice suddenly sounded.

Ying Xiaoyu turned pale with shock: "Ying Huansheng! Did you hear any strange noises just now!"

"No." Ying Huan replied, with a little warmth in the cold, "Maybe it was because of the ghosts last night, you didn't sleep enough, you must have heard hallucinations."

Ying Xiaoyu yawned, tears overflowing from the end of his eyes.She clenched her fists and wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes: "It's not impossible. Let's catch up on sleep in the carriage later."

"Branches and leaves! Are you tidy?!" Turning around again, he shouted towards the inn behind.

From the room on the top floor protruded two small heads, side branches and side leaves.

The two girls responded in unison: "Okay miss! Everything is packed!"

Shao Xiyang led the bodyguard team and waited outside the inn.His eyes were slightly blue and black, but it didn't affect his suave manner.

The aqua blue gown complemented the sunny weather, and the little ladies passing by frequently peeked at him, and some even picked fresh bouquets and threw them into his arms.

The entourage has long been familiar with it.

Bian Zhi and Bian Ye carried Ying Xiaoyu's large boxes with a "hum-chi-hum-chi".

It is full of light gauze skirts, brocade clothes, gold and silver headdresses, and Zhuchai Peiyu.The leader is smug, and the accompanying congregation can only bear it.

After the two moved, they took out their handkerchiefs and wiped their sweat.

In fact, the two of them were used to staying on the top of Mingjiao Mountain, but Ying Huan laughed and reprimanded them, and when they came out, they used Mingjiao's signboard, so they had to pay attention to their appearance and wear clean handkerchiefs with them.

Bianzhi Bianye sarcastically secretly in his heart: How dare you use your original name when you come out, you must be hunted down by people day and night.

Waiting left and right, the leader and Zuo protector can be regarded as walking out of the inn.

All of a sudden, the scenery of Shao Yuyang was covered.

Both Shu are disguised as men, wearing high jade crowns.

Ying Huansheng was wearing a light blue gown, holding a mountain and river fan in his hand; Ying Xiaoyu was wearing a purple gown with light gauze around it, and two jade pendants coquettishly tied on it.

"There are bandits and gentlemen who are full of ears and sting like stars."

It describes such a beautiful person, like two beams of skylight shining into the dark haze.

"You two young masters are so handsome~ what day is it today? There are so many angel-like people here in my little inn?" The proprietress twisted her waist and walked out.

"It's a pity, my temple is too small to accommodate a few of your giant Buddhas. Don't look back after you go here."

Although the proprietress was smiling like a flower, there seemed to be deep and heavy melancholy locked between her brows.

Ying Huansheng said: "Thank you for seeing me off. Don't worry, we will not turn back until we get results."

"I won't say any more," the proprietress smiled, and took out a small jar of wine out of thin air, "This wine is homemade, and it tastes sweet and clear."

"Because you took care of the business of the small shop, I gave it to you."

Ying Huansheng took it, nodded to the proprietress, and waved goodbye.

Ying Xiaoyu, who was leaning on the soft cushion while gnawing on a meat bun, was very puzzled: "What do you guys have to say? I'm confused by what you said." Her voice was distorted by the shaking of the carriage. .

Ying Huansheng threw the small jar of wine into her arms, just to silence her.

“Good wine goes well with meat buns.”

Lifting the lid of the wine jar, the mellow aroma of wine instantly filled the interior of the carriage.

"Give me a drink?" The little witch asked suspiciously.

Everyone in Mingjiao knows that Ying Huansheng looks like a restrained and respectful, serious and rigid dead person on the surface, but in fact, he is very cunning on the inside. In his previous life, he may have been a fox who had practiced for thousands of years.

She is extremely addicted to alcohol, how can she easily hand over rare wine to others?

But not so generous, after all, she is a person who can be blacked out for a long time by touching her precious fan.

Thinking of this, Ying Xiaoyu immediately closed the lid and said, "I won't drink."

Bian Ye picked up the whip and rode the horse for about a mile.Ying Huansheng raised the curtain behind the car and looked behind, the inn disappeared for no reason.

There is only a well and a bare camphor tree left in the original place.

It was as if it had never existed, just an inn for them passing by.

But the jar of wine in his hand told Ying Huansheng that what he saw was true.

Too many strange things happened recently, and they happened one after another. Ying Huansheng, who had always been calm in the world, couldn't stand it.

The girl with unknown origin, the deep-minded Shao Yuyang, and the mysterious items escorted by the bodyguard team; behind the weird nursery rhymes and the faintly hinted words of the proprietress.All of these seem to be woven into a big net, luring the two sisters into it.

Ying Xiaoyu can rush forward recklessly, but she can't, she must have concerns.

Because on her chessboard, she has no regrets when she makes a move, and if she makes a move, she will kill her opponent with all her might.

·

Strange things have happened in the city since last night, and the prefect's head has turned white in one day.

The first strange thing was that all five members of Butcher Li's family died overnight, and no one was found to have died of drowning.

The pigs that were kept in the backyard waiting to be slaughtered were gutted and hung on the city gate. Bloody water dripped down the city wall, and it took half an hour to wash it clean.

The second strange thing actually had signs before.

The only seedling of a wealthy businessman contracted some serious disease, and lay on the bed screaming for three days without eating or drinking.

Three days later, he seemed to be out of breath, but his heart beat again.In the middle of the night, when he was dreaming, he would suddenly open his red eyes and repeat the chanting to eat raw meat and drink raw blood.

The accompanying maids ran away in fright, fainted in fright, and changed three batches.The rich businessman had no choice but to tie his son to the bed with thick iron chains.

This Dumiao is a big bully in the city, relying on his father being the number one rich man in the city, he has done bad things a lot.The common people, especially the common people who had been oppressed by him all clapped their hands and applauded.The wealthy businessman sought out all the doctors in the city for hundreds of miles, but none of them could cure him.

In fact, there is a doctor with excellent medical skills in the city, who is unwilling to treat this man no matter what he says.In the final analysis, it was because the bully had robbed the women of the people and bullied the only daughter of the doctor.

However, what was unexpected was that not long after, everyone in the mansion of Fu Jia was infected with a strange disease.Later, most of the city was infected, and everyone's face was covered with pus and blood, and sores formed.

Affected people like to eat raw internal organs and sleep at home during the day; they only come out to look for food in the middle of the night, behaving like a walking dead.

But last night these sick people suddenly rushed into other people's homes, they were extremely powerful, their faces were fierce and terrifying, they bit people's necks and ate people's flesh and blood.

This has never happened before.

I don't know how many people died overnight.

The prefect was too worried and fell ill.

But this city is the only way to go to the imperial capital, just like Ying Xiaoyu's catastrophe, he cannot avoid it.

·

There were very few guards guarding the city, and the carriages of the Ying sisters did not have their identities checked, and they traveled all the way to the end.

"Bian Zhi, what day is it today?" Ying Xiaoyu's voice came from the carriage.

"The eighth day of the seventh lunar month." Bian Zhi replied loudly, afraid that Ying's laughter would not be heard.

"Hungry Ghost Festival will be in seven days. It must be very lively. I haven't seen such excitement for a long time." Ying Xiaoyu sighed.

Bian Zhi thought in his heart: Did the leader confuse the Ghost Festival with the Shangyuan Festival?Or do you really like that kind of "lively"?

Bianzhi is creepy, don't guess or think about the thoughts and hobbies of the leader, just thinking about it will make the back of your neck feel cold.

It really should feel that way.

Shao Yuyang threw a piece of talisman paper, barely brushed the back of her neck, and passed through the eyebrows of one person.

The man fell back with scarlet, lifeless eyes.

Looking closely at his face, it turned out to be a colorless bluish black, with ulcers on his skin, as if suffering from a disease.

"You killed someone?" Bian Zhi asked with a trembling voice.

"This is a walking corpse." Shao Yuyang explained.

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