I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

"I'm here! I'm here! Huai Mo, are you looking for me?"

"Where did you go just now? Yutian was attacked, and all of you left without authorization?"

"Don't be so serious. Isn't the crisis in Yutian solved? I went to the city to find out the news."

Ji Huaimo's expression softened slightly, "Although the circumstances are justifiable, punishment cannot be escaped, otherwise they cannot be replanted. Jin Wei, you too."

"Yeah." Jin Wei nodded, "I'm going to get 20 army sticks myself."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go out, and Song Qifei was taken aback. He quickly grabbed him and looked around, "Isn't it? Are you serious?"

"Of course, there are no small things in the barracks. But since the battle is urgent now, remember it first and implement it later."

"Okay." After all, Jin Wei was born in the army, and he is no stranger to strict military discipline. He knows the reason why there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, so he has no objection.But Song Qifei was not used to it, he was even a little angry, he felt that he went out to inquire about the news in order to seize the opportunity, and Ji Huaimo didn't reward him, but punished him instead, what's the reason?

Ji Huaimo saw his dissatisfaction, so he had to ask: "Why? Do you think I made a mistake? Tell yourself, if you leave without telling me, is this serious? Let me use this as an example? On the battlefield, you need to form a formation, and you leave the formation alone to chase the deserters you see. If you can't find you when you are in formation, this formation is missing a link, and it gives the enemy troops to take advantage of it. This opportunity may lead to the annihilation of the entire army..."

"Okay, I get it. It's my fault for not asking for instructions in a hurry. I plead guilty, Marshal." Song Qifei stood up respectfully and bowed.

"Okay, okay, don't play tricks. Do you want to pay off your merits?"

"What? I have a job to assign to me?" Song Qifei's eyes lit up.

"Well. If you do this job well. I might consider that your 20 batons will be spared."

"really?"

"really."

"Then I'll go! Tell me, what are your orders?"

"I want you to infiltrate Nanmu and find out about the Ghost Face Army and where Qilike has a secret place to detain the prisoners."

"I can understand the place where the prisoners are held, but what is this 'Ghost Face Army'?"

"A few people in the group that Jin Wei chased this morning were very suspicious, and their faces were all covered with ghost masks. I suspect that they might be the ones who secretly took Qin Chao away, or even with the Twelfth Prince. It's also related to his disappearance."

"Didn't the Twelve Princes get lost in Nanshan..."

"The First Route Army may be like this, but the disappearance of the twelve princes is by no means so simple."

"how do you know?"

"Is this probably another instruction given to me by the mural?"

"mural?"

"Well, the murals in the tomb. I didn't pay attention at first, but now that I think about it, the ghost-faced army has always played an important role in it."

"Speaking of the tomb, you haven't told us how it's going. Is there anything else in it besides the frescoes?"

"There are various organs and secrets inside. We almost died there. But at the same time, we also gained a lot. At least we knew a shocking secret and got a lot of treasures."

"What? Baby! Where is it?"

"Some of the funerary objects have been brought back and sold as property for use as military gifts. There are also some priceless treasures."

"What is the priceless treasure?"

"They're in An Yi's head." Ji Huaimo pointed to his own head, "It's some long-lost knowledge about formations and medicine."

"What? An, An Yi memorized them all?!"

"Yes, because I am afraid that the ancient books will be turned into dust when they come into contact with the air."

"An Yi, this is too powerful, isn't it?"

"It's a pity that he is lying there now, and I don't know if he can wake up." Ji Huaimo's expression suddenly dimmed.

"No wonder you let him sleep in your room. It turned out to be to protect him. Don't worry, he will be fine."

"Yes, Aji, as long as we follow the method Adam said, we can save him."

"I hope so."

The three were talking with each other in the hall, not noticing the figure passing by outside the door.

……

The night in Yutian was very quiet. Before midnight, every household had closed their doors and turned off their lights, and fell asleep. Only occasionally a few dogs barking came from the deep alley.

Ji Huaimo was sitting at the table in the middle of the room, looking at the letter in his hand by the dim kerosene lamp, frowning more and more tightly.

In the morning, when the three of them talked to the second half, he keenly noticed a pair of eyes around the hall looking at him.So, he winked at the Jin and Song Dynasties.They quickly understood what he meant, and cooperated with him to act.

It can be said that what is said later is true and false, making people unable to detect the truth.

Ji Huaimo really wanted to send Song Qifei out to inquire about the news, but of course the two things he wanted to inquire about were not the main ones, and the location of the inquest was not Nanmu City, it was just to confuse and elaborate.

Of course, what he saw in the tomb and what An Qinyang memorized those books later on was also intentional, in order to lure the snake out of the hole.

An Qinyan must die.

Whether as An Yi or Daan's prince.

After killing An Qinyang, Qili can also blame him on Ji Huaimo, after all, she died in his room.

What a way to kill two birds with one stone.

However, everything was just his imagination, because no one came to implement it.

Just when Ji Huaimo thought he had miscalculated tonight, a strange smell suddenly hit his nostrils. He shook his head, but he couldn't resist the growing dizziness, and lay down on the table and passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind blew open the window.A person appeared silently in the room.

The person who came was wearing a black tights, with half a ghost mask covering his face, he was definitely a "ghost mask man"!

The "ghost-masked man" walked silently like a cat. He held a dagger in his hand and slowly approached the only big bed. During this period, he didn't even look at Ji Huaimo.

He walked about ten steps, and stopped only one step away from the bed. He stared at An Qinyang who was lying on the bed peacefully and drowsily with falcon-like eyes, and slowly raised the dagger.

Just when he was about to stab, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his lower back, and his body froze, knowing that he was in the right place, and immediately stopped moving.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." But it turned out that it was Ji Huaimo who "woke up" at some point, and at this time, he also held up a dagger and stabbed the "ghost-faced man" in the back.

"..."

"Don't talk?"

"..."

"Why are there so many conspiracies when the two armies are at war? Isn't it good to be open and aboveboard?" Ji Huaimo spoke warm words, but his eyes were cold and without a trace of warmth.