The black cat is on top, the evil spirits retreat

Fog is also common in midwinter, Shu Tian didn't find it strange at first, but the fog became thicker and thicker, making people suspicious.I stretched out my hand to catch it a few times, but didn't touch anything.

"General?" The surroundings were suddenly terribly quiet. Just as Shu Tian was about to make a move, his feet were already in a defensive posture.Suddenly, I heard a light cough, and the voice still hid a little anxiety.

"This fog is so strange..." Ning Xiaoran pulled out the saber at his waist, and gave Shu Tian a wink. The two moved forward lightly. The outline of the moat gradually became clear in front of their eyes, and then they glanced at each other. start their tour.

In addition to being quiet, it is quiet, and there are a few calls of unknown birds occasionally standing on the branches or on the embankment outside the moat.From time to time, Shu Tian turned his head to look at Ning Xiaoran, the atmosphere was quiet and strange, but he couldn't tell what it was.

The dead branches under his feet creaked, and Ning Xiaoran felt a little irritable for no reason.It was not until the fog gradually dissipated and the sun rose in the east that I felt a lot more comfortable.

"what happened?"

"Nothing." Ning Xiaoran smiled and walked ahead.

"After planning such a big play, how could he be willing to die?" Jun Heng leaned against the window and held his chin, frowning as he thought about Feng Jian.

Rong Li was writing something on the copybook, when he whistled, a white crane flew over from behind Jun Heng, with a few hurried cries interspersed with the high and long monotone, and then landed on the window lattice.

Seeing Rongli approaching, he opened his mouth slightly, and Rongli had already folded the letter paper in his hand into a vertical shape and put it in its mouth.

"He is Rong Shen's confidant, so he really didn't notice it?"

Just as Rong Li turned his back, Jun Heng grabbed his arm from behind.When he turned around, his face couldn't help but look a bit stern. He and Rong Shen are twins, and sometimes you can tell what he's thinking by looking at his face, but as far as this matter is concerned, Rong Li doesn't believe that Rong Shen will participate, or seal Jian simply wanted Rong Shen to know something.

He easily broke free from his shackles and sat in front of the desk again, with half a volume of "The Curse of Yin and Yang" spread out on the desk, chanting in his mouth: "Tao is born in the heart, and travels in yin and yang. The five thunders are coming, and ten thousand sects will subdue them."

"Now!" With a loud shout, a child about ten years old stood in front of them with a pale face. He even forgot to scream, and stared blankly at the two people in front of him, one black and one white. , knelt down on the ground timidly, although his face was pleasing to the eye, but after watching the battle yesterday, he only felt that he was even scarier than the Master Wuchang in the picture book.

It must be the gloomy weather that followed them. Rongli found out from the time they were on the way back to the barracks. Jun Heng still stood in front of the window without moving a bit, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I followed all the way, what's the matter?"

"Xiaomin Awen, lives in a small village three miles outside the west city, opposite to the Ning family army in the east city..."

Before he finished speaking, Rongli was already drawing a gossip shape with two fingers under control, and he opened and closed his lips to spit out a long spell.Jun Heng quickly picked up his Sky Splitter, and pulled out his sword suddenly, a flash of fire flashed, leaving only a small phalanx on the ground.

"This is the corpse from the mass grave." Rong Li brushed the small finger bone over the tip of his nose, and took the sword that Jun Heng handed over.Turning to him, he said, "The other half of "Yin-Yang Curse" is all about manipulating corpses."

Rong Shen was furious in the court, and Feng Jian, the national teacher, was wearing a black Taoist robe and wrapped himself tightly like in the past, only showing a face without a trace of blood.

None of the officials below dared to say anything. Although Rong Shen was young, he had always acted resolutely, and his whole body exuded a strong gloomy air, which showed how angry he was.

When Ning Xiaoran's lieutenant, Xu Yong, sent a secret letter, General Rong Shen suspiciously sent people to investigate again at Yishan, and naturally only Feng Jian could do this task to reassure him.

It's just that he didn't want to, and even Feng Jian was trapped for several days before he opened the secret mountain road leading to Zhaoqi Kingdom from Yishan.

After frowning for a long time, he said in a deep voice, "General Ning stepped forward to listen to the order!"

Ning Xiaoran stepped out from among the officials, stood in the middle of the main hall, knelt on one knee and bowed his head to listen to the order.

"Although Prince Yuqi has concealed a lot this time, he is mostly thinking of the country. But since the mountain road has been dug, Zhaoqi must have conspired against Qingyang a long time ago!"

Rong Li stared blankly at Rong Shen for a few moments, and spoke to him in court, and then...

"Now Qingyang is troubled by internal and external troubles..." Rong Shen continued, his eyes flicked from the national teacher, and then fell on Ning Xiaoran.He announced in a stern tone: "Order General Ning to be the commander-in-chief of the main army, and the national division Feng Jian to be the commander of the main army. Send troops to Yishan, and leave today!"

Feng Jian had already stepped forward to kneel with Ning Xiaoran, and before he could say anything, Rong Shen then ordered: "Order Prince Yuqi to be the governor of the capital, and immediately investigate the murder cases outside the city!"

"I obey the order!" The three of them responded in unison.

The founding of Qingyang has only gone through three generations of emperors, and most of them are veterans and officials in the court. After they met each other's eyes, their faces were more grateful and gratified.Since the founding of the country, Qingyang has been at constant wars. Even if the Northern Kingdom Zhaoqi cannot be reached, the surrounding small countries have been suppressed and lost their arrogance.

"Shouldn't he know who the murderer is?" As soon as Rong Li entered the room, Jun Heng threw himself on top of him and was caught straight, but the next moment he was pinched by his furry neck and placed on the couch with a heater superior.

Rong Li didn't answer, Jun Heng could only roll around on the couch boredly.

"Let Feng Jian serve as the national teacher, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to Mount Yi." Jun Heng had already turned into a normal young man, and Rong Li sat in front of the case to study that version of the scroll again.

The pages of the book in his hand have not been turned for a long time, but he fell into deep thought.

This murder case was just a cover from the beginning, Feng Jian's move was just to make Rong Shen furious and stay in the capital to investigate the matter thoroughly, while he himself went to Yishan, but he went there not long after his death What about Yishan?Where are the remaining ghost generals hidden?Just to help Rong Shen get through the mountains that stretch from north to south?

But judging from Rong Shen's point of view, it seems that he didn't make accommodations in advance.

It would not be impossible to expose Feng Jian directly as Jun Heng said, the curse mark left on his body is enough to prove the method of manipulating the dead.But those ghost generals disappeared, and there was nothing to find.Once the army of ghost generals appears, it will surely be ruined.

So all we can do now is wait.

Every time Rong Li is determined, his gaze will unconsciously become a little deeper.The book under his hand had turned into a mass of soft hair, he sighed lightly, and stroked the hair on his back over and over again with the palm of his hand.

From time to time, Junheng's comfortable humming could be heard in his ears.

Jun Heng turned his body sideways, put his head on the book, and said softly: "At this time, they should have already set off."

"Yeah." All he could do was wait for Feng Jian's "death".It's just that there must be some way to bring him back from the dead.

Rong Li suddenly remembered the person he hadn't seen today, so he asked him, "Where's Steward Shu?"

"Following Ning Xiaoran." Jun Heng lazily replied, "He has been busy recently, and I have to be considerate of him." So he sent someone to Ning Xiaoran's side.

His eyebrows moved slightly, Rongli knew that it must be because of Shu Tian's doing something that made him unhappy.

For example, gossip with Ning Xiaoran last night.

Jun Heng stretched out his paw and scratched his face, since he and Ning Xiaoran got along so well, it would be better to follow Ning Xiaoran.

The author has something to say:

Shu Tian (with a wry smile): What should I do if the underworld master has a dark belly again?

Rongli: ...

Jun Heng: Ah Li, come here, it's time to sleep.

Rongli: Well, here we come.

Shu Tian (sound of pain): I was wrong!