The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

The drum song is like the wind and thunder, shaking the mountain and wanting to fall.

Fang Qian frowned for a long while, and suddenly said with emotion: "Seventeen has a lot of resentment. Regardless of whether it is the woman that the King of Chengxi was thinking about who came back from the dead, for him, having such a pillow person will never It is a good thing. If it is light, it will damage your lifespan, and if it is serious, you will lose your body and die."

Ji Zheng froze for a moment, pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe this is what he asked for too?"

In order to be alone, to be able to get along with each other for a while, even if it costs one's life, what's the point?

Fang Qian shook his head, just about to say something, but fell silent again.

Can someone really come back from the dead in this world?The woman in white who was dancing looked at Xiao Zhi so affectionately that it didn't seem fake, which is definitely not what resentful souls can do.

Ji Zheng didn't have much interest in the two people dancing with drums, so he immediately saw the abnormality in Fang Qian's expression: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Fang Qian shook his head. Regarding Xiao Zhi and this white-clothed woman who didn't know whether she was seventeen or ten, Fang Qian didn't intend to jump to conclusions.Suddenly, with a thought in his heart, he suddenly looked in another direction. "It seems that the Chengxi Palace is lively enough tonight, it's not... there are guests again."

Thanks to the visitor's blessing, his spiritual consciousness, which was wandering outside, was finally able to take advantage of the time to return to the palace.

"I'll just say you showed up. How could only the eldest prince participate? Even if the others stay in Beijing, they won't give up your piece of fat." Fang Qian glanced at Ji Zheng, with a smile in his eyes meaning.

It is not quite accurate to say that the meat is fat, but it is obviously Tang monk meat. No matter what the purpose is, everyone wants to come and take a bite.

Seeing the corners of Fang Qian's mouth slightly raised, Ji Zheng felt relieved, and asked helplessly, "Where's your spiritual consciousness, have you taken it back?"

"Don't worry, let's take a look first, I can still walk around with my spiritual sense." Fang Qian covered his hands and raised his head to look at the night sky. The weather is very heavy today, and there is a sense of urgency that black clouds are overwhelming the city.He frowned: "It's not right, there is something wrong with the tune of their drum!"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw several shadows gathering in the sky, surrounding the men and women playing drums and singing.

"They're summoning souls." Fang Qian frowned, not understanding why Xiao Zhi came out.

For those interlopers?The king of Chengxi was well-informed, and it was not impossible to know in advance that other people gathered in Canglangzhou.

But... why did they all choose tonight?Or, is this really just a coincidence?

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On the other hand, a quarter of an hour ago, Fang Qian's ray of consciousness was actually not too far away from the palace in the west of the city. He squatted nearby and waited for the opportunity to return to the palace. Therefore, when the man in black broke in, he discovered it immediately. other side.

The man in black had a mask on his face, but Fang Qian felt familiar for some reason, as if he had seen him before.But the man in black was tyrannical, and Fang Qian didn't dare to get too close to the consciousness that Fang Qian casually released. In addition, there were no stars and no moon tonight, so it was impossible to distinguish the identity of the man in black in the dark.

The man came outside the palace in the west of the city, and the seal on his hand easily penetrated the trap, and then the man stepped into the palace like a leisurely stroll.

That person used... the seal of Buddha.

The familiar Buddha light of merit and virtue reminded Fang Qian of the identity of the other party, and it was Heng Ku who had fought against him before.Fang Qian later asked his master about Heng Ku's aftermath. He should be trapped in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest behind Yuntai Temple and cannot go out.

I don't know how he came out, but he was ordered by that noble man in the capital.Sending such a strange person who is both good and evil, traveled thousands of miles to Canglangzhou to bring disaster to the world.

Probably because of that troublesome wolf cub in his family.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, since Heng Ku opened an opening for him in the formation of the palace, Fang Qian followed him in as a matter of course.

There are still drums and songs in the palace.Probably because of the body of spiritual knowledge, although the cultivation base is greatly reduced, it is more sensitive to changes in spiritual energy and so on.He looked at the sky almost at the same time as Heng Ku.Heng Ku softly chanted the Buddha's name, and then said: "This palace is really lively."

Immediately afterwards, the whole person disappeared directly in place.

"That's not it..." Fang Qian's spiritual consciousness hid directly in the shadow of a tree at the side when he followed in, and at this moment he murmured in his heart: "There are really a lot of monsters and ghosts who came in this night."

The Dharma of Eternal Suffering is extremely deep, and the trapped formation has not been closed for a long time, but two figures took advantage of the gap to enter.After they entered the palace wall, they glanced at each other, hugged each other, and then left.

It seems that they are not all the way, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.Fang Qian suddenly felt a little relieved, even if his divine sense was accidentally discovered by others, he would probably be regarded as a "fellow man".Before the situation is clear, he should not act rashly, so as not to startle the snake and alarm the people in the palace.

Just as Fang Qian was thinking, another person sneaked into the palace before the trapped formation recovered.Fang Qian couldn't help laughing - although the eldest prince is late, he will not be absent. Although he has an appointment with him tomorrow, it is only a plastic covenant, obviously he is not particularly valued by the eldest prince.He has already sent Qin Feng here.

But what's the deal with everyone meeting tonight?It's not for dating ghost sisters, is it?

Fang Qian squatted on the tree for a while, seeing that no one was coming, he hesitated for a moment before drifting leisurely towards his body.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that after everything was settled and returned to Taihang, he would definitely take Ji Zheng to study the formation.

These one or two entering and exiting the Chengxi Palace were like entering no man's land, only he and Ji Zheng were trapped in the formation and couldn't get in and out, and they had to take into account that they would be discovered if they forcibly broke the formation.

It is a bit ashamed to be the head of the young leader of the fairy sect.

Fang Qian blinked, and suddenly withdrew his consciousness, but his consciousness was confused for a moment, and he staggered.

Ji Zheng raised his hand to support Fang Qian's arm, and looked over worriedly: "Is there something wrong?"

"What can there be?" Fang Qian smiled and looked around indifferently, only to see ghosts around, and waves of yin gathered around the two people at the top.

Fang Qian held down Jun Hong, who was screaming with swords, and couldn't help sighing: "Is this Chengxi King crazy?"

Ji Zheng frowned, and said hesitantly, "I feel like I can't help myself."

Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, it was difficult for him to see Xiao Zhi's expression in the distance in the dark night, and he also subconsciously ignored the possibility in this regard.He was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and looked to the other side.

"Here we come." Fang Qian whispered.

On the path, a maid came.Fang Qian recognized that this maid would come here to clean the wing room every day, and occasionally bring some snacks and spiritual wine.But now her steps were stiff, with a calm and weird smile on her face, she gradually approached the two of them.

Fang Qian's gaze sank slightly, and his hand was already on the hilt of Jun Hong's sword.How could he fail to see that this maid had lost her breath of life and was completely inhabited by Yin Qi.The drums and songs on the high platform kept going, but the yin energy in the palace was getting heavier and heavier, but they didn't know how many people were left alive in the palace in the west of the city after this night.

What about his guests?Don't you do it when you see this situation?

The maid seemed to feel the breath of a living person, her eyes rolled suddenly, they were all blue and white, and she stared at Fang Qian and Ji Zheng in a daze, and then rushed forward, and was caught by Ji Zheng before she got close. Zheng Yijian pierced through the head.

Fang Qian sighed slightly and took half a step forward, squatted down, and closed the maid's eyes.

Fang Qian didn't care much about what Xiao Zhi and the woman in white were doing to play this strange drum song.But now that the two of them are committing murder, Fang Qian can't watch mortals die because of it.

He looked towards the high platform, and the whole person stood up from the ground.Jun Hong unsheathed, the sword was full of majestic aura, as if Fang Qian was holding a huge sword in his hand.Fang Qian's breath soared, and Jun Hong's sword broke through the thick black mist under the night.Under the awe-inspiring righteousness, there is no evil.

At the same time, with the sound of the Buddha's name, a huge golden palm appeared in the palace, forming the seal of fearlessness, and slapped heavily on the already pale Seventeen on the high platform.

In the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, Heng Ku's body was full of Buddha's light.Although it wasn't who ordered him to come here, but the monks at this moment seem to only come here to eliminate demons and defend the way.

"Wait a moment."

Fang Qian stopped it.And on the high platform, facing the huge handprint pressing down, Xiao Zhi took a step forward with the drumstick in his hand and stood in front of Shiqi.The huge handprint stopped immediately, but the momentum continued.Shi Qi screamed, and blood oozed from the corner of Xiao Zhi's mouth.

Heng Gu sighed: "This is a resentful ghost. The benefactor must not go against the way of heaven."

Shi Qi trembled for a moment, but Xiao Zhi's figure was still firmly in front of him, Shi Qi couldn't help but feel a little dazed, pinched his long sleeves tightly, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Guge has already taken you, Mr. Lang..."

"Under control?" Xiao Zhi turned his head to look at Seventeen, and smiled miserably: "This king is under your control, but he has never been so sober."

"Give her back to me, please."

Shi Qi couldn't believe it, she got up and tried to hug the man she was thinking about day and night: "My lord..."

Although Xiao Zhi protected Shiqi under the seal of Buddha, he pushed her away with a heavy palm.His eyes were bloodshot, and he said every word: "This king regrets it, give her back to me."

Shi Qi stared blankly at Xiao Zhi, and suddenly stroked his hair and smiled slightly: "Who exactly is the prince wanting? After tonight, I will be whoever the prince wants, isn't it good?"

Xiao Zhi seemed to be half-frightened, and took half a step back abruptly.

Fang Qian flew and landed beside Heng Ku.The ever-suffering seal of Shi Wuwei is still hanging on the heads of Xiao Zhi and Shiqi, seeing Fang Qian coming, he still has the energy and heart to smile at him: "Benefactor, we meet again, you really are not dead. "

"What a coincidence." Fang Qian frowned slightly: "The monk is not at home to grow sweet-scented osmanthus, what are you doing here?"

Heng Ku looked at Fang Qian seriously, and said with a smile, "It's to ask the benefactor for someone."

After he finished speaking, he looked behind Fang Qian, Ji Zheng who didn't know when he was standing there.