Prince is a ghost

Chu Quan bent down and carefully looked at Cao Wenzhong who was lying on the ground - his face was blue, his eyes were staring in horror, his pupils were dilated - he was obviously dead.Chu Quan touched his neck involuntarily, "It turns out that being strangled to death by you is like this. It's really terrifying. Fortunately, you are reluctant to kill me."

Yan Xichao glanced at Chu Quan indifferently, then looked away, "If you don't want to be like him, get out quickly."

Two figures rolled out from the nearby grass, crawled directly to Chu Quan's feet, and kowtowed to Chu Quan with snot and tears, "Chu, Mr. Chu, please forgive me... Teacher instructed me! Our own I didn't mean to hurt you!"

Chu Quan took a look, and it turned out that they were following two spirit masters under Cao Wenzhong.Chu Quan smiled and said, "Isn't it the spirit control master who covets the soul-guiding staff who chased us down? You should drag them along. Why did you come here so quickly?"

One of them was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "Yes, yes, I... I didn't see anything! I'm here to help you!"

Chu Quan sneered and stopped teasing them, "The people who assassinated us must be Cao Wenzhong's subordinates just like you, and you put on a good show. It's a pity..." Chu Quan's originally lazy eyes suddenly changed. Sternly, "I'm not a spectator who can be dismissed casually!"

The plan was seen through, and the teacher died tragically at the hands of that monster who was neither human nor ghost. These two little spirit masters were obviously timid, and they were so frightened that they couldn't speak fluently, "Please! Don't...don't Kill me! Let me live!"

Chu Quan looked at the terrified teenagers, one of whom was still a bit delicate, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are quite handsome, and I don't want to kill you either. Otherwise, give me a reason not to kill you ?”

Yan Xichao couldn't help but glance at Chu Quan.

"Reason, reason..." The little control spirit master was stunned for a moment, then kowtowed again, "I'm willing to be your cow and horse, and serve you for the rest of my life!"

Chu Quan shook his head, "You are a member of the National Teacher after all, how can you disgrace the National Teacher like this? Besides, if you really want to follow me, I won't let you be a cow, but serve me..."

Yan Xichao couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Chu Quan!"

Chu Quan smiled at Yan Xichao, and said to the psychic master, "How about it?" Chu Quan squeezed the little psychic master's chin, "How about you exchange your life with a secret?"

"Secret?" The spirit master asked blankly.

"Yes, a secret that I don't know and that is valuable to me."

The little spiritual master murmured: "But I don't know any secrets..."

Chu Quan looked regretful, "Then there is no other way! Yan Xichao!"

The other human psychic shouted hoarsely: "Wait! I, I know a secret! It's about the soul-fixing order!"

Chu Quan and Yan Xichao looked at each other, "Speak."

The spirit control master tremblingly said: "One time, the teacher was drunk, and when I helped him back to the room, he told me that the soul-fixing order in the palace is fake, and it is really in the hands of the national teacher..."

Chu Quan narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean, the national teacher has lost the soul-fixing order in the palace? The real soul-fixing order is with the national teacher?"

"Yes, it should be! But, I'm not so sure..."

Chu Quan patted the spiritual master on the shoulder, "You did a good job. Yan Xichao, did you hear that? If the soul-fixing order is really not in the palace, we thought it would be much easier to get it."

Yan Xichao nodded, not looking very surprised, "You better deal with Cao Wenzhong's body quickly. The others will catch up soon!"

"Yes." Chu Quan looked around, planning to bury Cao Wenzhong's body deep in the jungle, "You wait for me here."

The little control psychic seemed to be very afraid of Yan Xichao, and shouted: "I want to go with you too?"

Yan Xichao said coldly, "You stay here."

Chu Quan smiled and said, "I'll be right back."

Cao Wenzhong was an adult man at any rate, and he was strong and strong. It took Chu Quan a lot of effort to drag him to the depths of the jungle and bury him, sweating profusely from exhaustion.When he returned to the original place, Yan Xichao was still waiting for him, with the corpse of the little psychic master under his feet.

Chu Quan looked at Yan Xichao in disbelief, "You killed them?"

"Nonsense." Yan Xichao said indifferently, "Why else keep them? They are Cao Wenzhong's people, and they came here for the purpose of taking your life."

Chu Quan was silent for a moment, and said, "I think it's useful to keep them."

"What's the use? We already know about the soul-fixing order, what do you expect them to do? Attack you by surprise?" Yan Xichao sneered, "Or to 'serve' you well?"

Chu Quan looked at Yan Xichao with a complicated expression for a while, and it was almost dawn at this time. "You go back to the spirit stick first."

When Chu Quan returned to the carriage, there was no one there.He went back to Qu Yuancheng and inquired secretly, only to find out that after Cao Wenzhong learned that he had leaked the location of the soul-inducing staff in Hualou, he found a group of desperadoes to pretend to be spiritual masters who were interested in the soul-inducing staff.Chu Quan couldn't help sneering in his heart. Cao Wenzhong knew that if he wanted to get the Soul Inducing Staff, he had to personally agree to summon the spirit thing. Otherwise, it would be useless to kill him. It was not easy to come up with this method.

After all, Chu Quan leaked a lot of information in Quyuan City, so he didn't stay too long, rested overnight and continued on his way non-stop.

That night, Chu Quan stayed in a small post station. According to his speed, they could reach the capital within three days.

The inn was dilapidated, and Chu Quan felt that his bed might collapse at any time, and the cool wind blowing in through the crack of the door made Chu Quan feel sleepless.Chu Quan simply sat up and summoned the soul-inducing stick. After a while, a handsome wraith appeared in front of him.

Yan Xichao looked very unhappy, "You haven't called me for several days."

Chu Quan smiled and said: "Isn't that busy on the road? I was tired during the day and fell asleep as soon as I went to bed at night, so I didn't call you."

Yan Xichao obviously didn't believe Chu Quan's words, "Are you still worried about the fact that I killed those two spirit masters?"

Chu Quan didn't know how to answer, "It's not that there are hidden dangers in keeping them. I also know this. I don't blame you for killing them, and there is nothing wrong with you. But it's okay to keep them alive. I just think , Yan Xichao, is killing someone normal for you?"

"Are you accusing me of being a murderous ghost?"

"No, no," Chu Quan smiled flatteringly, "How can you be an evil ghost, you are clearly a beautiful ghost."

"..."

Chu Quan's smile gradually dissipated, "If one day, I also threaten your plan, will you kill me like this?"

Yan Xichao rolled a blank look at Chu Quan, "Your plan to threaten me is not a day or two, are you still alive and well?"

"Yeah, I'm also very strange?" Chu Quan touched his chin, "I hindered you so much, but you didn't kill me. Yan Xichao, don't you like it?"

Yan Xichao just replied: "Didn't you want to 'mother the world'?"

"You can believe what I said casually. Could it be that your Dayan had a male queen?"

"Of course not."

"That's it." Chu Quan yawned, "I'm sleepy, I'm asleep. Do you want to stay in the Spirit Staff?"

Yan Xichao nodded, and asked again: "What are you going to do when you get to the capital?"

Chu Quan was also tired. He closed his eyes and said, "Go...to find the national teacher."

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