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Zhou Xiang, old acquaintance.

After confirming that the words spoken by the old woman were indeed these two words, Lou Hua no longer hid them.

He jumped out from behind the bush like a big surprise:

"what are you saying?"

There were no lights around, which made the remote woods look a bit gloomy, but now a figure in white clothes suddenly jumped out in front of the person who burned the paper, and greeted her enthusiastically, which really shocked the old woman.

The old woman screamed, probably wanting to run, but her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

"Immortal, Immortal! This servant has no other choice, your lord has a large number, so let this servant..."

The old woman muttered similar words in her mouth.

Lou Hua got closer to hear clearly.

He asked again:

"what are you doing?"

The old woman probably didn't pay attention to who was in front of her at all.

She knelt on the ground tremblingly, shaking like chaff, and answered in a confused way:

"My servant burns some paper money for Zhou Xiang. This servant knows that Zhou Xiang died unjustly. May Xiang Zhou rest in peace. Zhou Xiang has a spirit in heaven. Don't take your anger on your servant..."

Another one who can't even speak clearly.

Lou Hua frowned, somewhat agitated.

It was also at this moment that there was a sudden sound of footsteps from the side, and then a young court lady came out from behind the woods.

She took a look at Lou Hua and saw that he was not dressed like an ordinary person, so she saluted him:

"The old mother has lost her mind, she has always looked like this, she offended the nobleman, and asked the nobleman to forgive her."

After all, the palace maid grabbed the old woman and tried to forcefully drag her away.But unexpectedly, the old mama's reaction was extremely fierce. She struggled under the hand of the maid, and said in a high-pitched voice:

"Let go of me! The immortal is here, how dare you be presumptuous! The servant wants to make atonement to the immortal and Zhou Xiang, the servant wants to make atonement!!"

Hearing this, Lou Hua slightly raised her eyebrows:

"Isn't Zhou Yewang a sinner collaborating with the enemy and treason? Why do you want to make atonement from him?"

"No! It's all me..."

"Mother Zhang!! Don't talk nonsense, do you still want this head?!"

Before Mammy Zhang finished speaking, she was stopped by the palace maid.

Lou Hua looked at the state of these two people, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked:

"What did she mean by that?"

The palace maid shook her head, then saluted upstairs again, her tone was a little indifferent:

"The madness of the old man who lost his mind is nothing more than the crazy words, the nobleman should not take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, she covered Nanny Zhang's mouth and dragged him away from the forest.

Lou Hua looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and tapped her fingers lightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, he squatted down and carefully looked at the fire on the ground.

When the two left, they forgot to put out the fire. At this time, the fire was a little smaller, and the ashes of the yellow paper that had just been burned still remained at the bottom of the fire.

Lou Hua put his hand into the fire and picked up a handful of ashes.

The gray-black fragment was still slightly burning, and Lou Hua injected a bit of spiritual power into it, and the ashes slowly floated up from his hand.

The confetti exuded a faint light, spun around, and flew in another direction against the night.

Lou Hua paused, got up and followed.

The imperial palace at night is much colder than during the day, and there are only occasional night guards passing by on the road.

Lou Hua followed the scraps of paper all the way from the remote woods to the roof of the Golden Temple.

The Golden Luan Hall is almost the tallest building in the entire imperial city. Lou Hua stands on the top, and at a glance, you can almost see the entire imperial city.

Towering vermilion walls, carved railings and painted buildings, exotic flowers and plants, and a person who is incompatible with the surrounding scenery.

That man was handsome, wearing a bright red official uniform, he looked like a young man in high spirits.

Probably because he is just a remnant soul, his whole body still glows faintly at night, and he still feels a little unreal.

Presumably, this is the legendary Zhou Xiang, Zhou Ye watched.

Just as the old eunuch said, the direction Zhou Ye looked at was the Chengtian Gate of the imperial palace.

He walked very easily, and he didn't know who he was joking with along the way. Every few steps he walked, he seemed to meet an acquaintance, and he would salute the air beside him.

Lou Hua guessed that he was repeating what happened the day before his death.

What is Zhou Yewang doing now?According to what they said in the mortal world, is it going to court?

Lou Hua looked at the novelty, his eyes froze and chased after Zhou Yewang, watching Zhou Yewang walk from the direction of Chengtian Gate to the front of the Jinluan Hall all the way.

But just as he was about to set foot on the steps of the Golden Luan Hall, he stopped in his tracks.

Lou Hua raised an eyebrow slightly.

He saw Zhou Yewang stopped in front of the steps, with his head down, as if he was rummaging for something in his arms.

After a while, he took out a gadget from his arms.

Lou Hua saw that it was a small purse.

To be honest, if Lou Hua were to give this purse a brief evaluation, he would only have four words:

Very ugly.

The purse was poorly embroidered, with two strangely shaped birds embroidered on it.

Lou Hua guessed that it was probably a mandarin duck.

But even though the purse is so rough, it is like a treasure in Zhou Yewang's hands.

There was tenderness in his eyes, and he gently stroked the two little mandarin ducks on the purse with his fingertips, as if he could never get enough of them.

In the end, probably someone came to urge him, he was stunned for a moment, then put the purse back into his sleeve, and walked into the Golden Luan Hall by himself.

Lou Hua slightly frowned.

He jumped down from the top of the Golden Luan Hall, and when he was about to follow in, he was stopped by the guards guarding the door heavily.

"What are you doing?! How dare you break into the Golden Palace at night?"

The guard asked in a bad tone.

Lou Hua slightly bent her lips and said:

"He who came to save your master's life, why don't you go away?"

"Bold! Take it!!"

Following this order, there were crisp clashing sounds from armor rubbing in all directions.

Lou Hua didn't know what's wrong with the old emperor. In the middle of the night, there were one hundred and ten people guarding this broken golden palace, as if the palace was stolen, and he was afraid that others would steal it again?

Lou Hua cursed inwardly.

During this period, dozens of people attacked the Lou Hua with weapons in their hands.

No matter how many armors and best weapons a mortal wears, they will still be unable to withstand Lou Hua's blow.

But thousands of years ago, the emperor of the human race had a contract with the ancestor of the demon race, and the demons were not allowed to do harm to people in Chang'an and the imperial city. the world.

Lou Hua has never felt the power of thunder.

He counted with his fingers, there were a total of a hundred people in front of him, and the thunder that these hundreds of lives were exchanged for was probably not very pleasant.

So, he struggled for a moment between killing people and breaking into the palace, competing with Tianlei, and letting go of curiosity.

Fortunately, someone helped him create an extra choice before he made a decision.

The cyan spiritual flow gradually rose, blocking the guards rushing towards the painting with the force of an enchantment.

A whole body of smoke fell lightly on Lou Hua's side, and he didn't ask Lou Hua what he wanted to do, only said:

"go."

Lou Hua slightly curled the corners of her lips.

He took a look at Qin Dongyi, and with just this one look, he put all the unhappiness he had with Mr. Shuyue behind him.

Qin Dongyi blocked all the hundreds of people from his side.

Lou Hua jumped over the guards and rushed straight to the gate of the Jinluan Hall.

He had seen the Golden Luan Hall in the daytime this morning. At that time, the guards were loose and normal, but at night, the old emperor sent dozens of times more troops to guard the place.

Coupled with Zhou Yewang's remnant soul's reflection on his behavior during his lifetime, Lou Hua is almost certain that there must be secrets in the Golden Temple.

Behind him was the sound of fighting, and at some point, many people holding torches surrounded the Golden Luan Hall from all directions.

From far to near, those light spots almost reflected the night of the imperial city as brightly as day.

"presumptuous!!"

The hoarse and old voice was interspersed with the sound of weapons. It seemed that the old emperor also got the news and rushed over.

But Lou Hua didn't pay attention to him, before the old emperor finished speaking, his fingertips had already touched the gate of the Golden Palace.

But in the next moment, the golden light brightened.

Lou Hua only felt a powerful force wrapping around his upper arm like a flame along his fingertips, causing the meridians of the whole hand to feel like being poured into magma.

He was pushed by the force and flew backwards uncontrollably, but fortunately someone caught him firmly before he landed.

Although the human race is weak, it seems that it is not without reason that they can occupy a place in the long river of history.

Not only did the first emperor make a contract not to allow monsters to harm Chang'an and the people in the imperial city, even the Golden Luan Palace has the ability to protect itself.

Lou Hua's hands trembled.

It took him a lot of effort to drive out the scurrying flames in his arms, but the fire in his heart quietly grew.

After standing still, he pushed Qin Dongyi away.

At this time, due to the arrival of the old emperor, all the guards present stopped their movements, waiting for the emperor's order.At this moment, Lou Hua strode forward, kicked the guards around the emperor, and before everyone could react, he stepped forward, grabbed the old emperor by the neck and dragged him off the sedan chair.

The old guy waved the mahogany sword in his hand and screamed, the eunuchs and maids around him didn't dare to step forward, only the old eunuch screamed:

"Let go of Your Majesty!!"

When the emperor was attacked by a monster, the aura of the imperial city reacted, and within a few breaths, the clear starry sky above the Golden Luan Hall was instantly covered with cloudy clouds, and there were faint rumbles of thunder.

"Open this broken palace for me!"

Lou Hua threw the old emperor in the direction of the Golden Luan Hall, but he controlled the force very well and did not hurt him, and the thunder clouds above his head could not do anything to him.

He sneered:

"Do you still have reservations about wanting someone to save you? I think you don't want to live anymore."

"Bold Taoist!"

The old emperor got up from the ground, not forgetting to straighten his bun:

"I told you to catch ghosts, but I didn't let you break into the palace! You are so capable, when the beast comes out of it later, you can catch him yourself! What are you, worthy of entering my golden palace?!"

Lou Hua laughed angrily at this.

He took a few steps forward and stepped on the old emperor's shoulder in full view.

"What am I?"

Lou Hua's smile deepened, and she removed the black pupils that she used to hide, and replaced them with the original scarlet ones, which shone faintly at night.

The corners of his lips were bent, his tone rose slightly, and his eyes reflected the warm light from the torches of the people around him:

"Listen to this deity. In this imperial city, this deity really has nothing to do with you. It's not worth killing you in exchange for a thunder. But if you really think your life is long, wait for your lovely Zhou Xiang to come out of the Golden Palace Come out, the deity will make him turn into a demon in front of your eyes. Don’t you always call him a ghost? Do you want to see what a really resentful ghost looks like?"

Lou Hua's words frightened everyone present.

For a moment, no one cared that his Majesty was still stepping under the man's feet, and everyone froze in place with panicked expressions.

At that time, a person walked out of the door of the Golden Luan Hall.

The man came straight out of the door through the wall, completely lost the vigor and vigor when he came, and even covered the light in his eyes.

His hands were hanging under his body in a twisted posture, as if they were tied together by something.

Zhou Yewang dragged his feet, step by step, followed the way he came, and walked back to the direction of Chengtianmen.

The red light in Lou Hua's eyes flashed away, and the spiritual power in his hands overflowed, turning into a thread, and he was about to look away at Zhou Ye.

The old emperor's eyes almost popped out:

"don't want!!!"

He pointed and stared at the red spirit flow, and his eyes kept on looking at the young man in scarlet, as if he had seen the scariest thing in the world.

At that time, Lou Hua was thinking that the old emperor would be able to scare himself to death without Zhou Ye looking at Huamo.

He was looking forward to a good show for a while, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to start his play.

Because the spiritual flow dissipated before it was injected into Zhou Yewang's remnant soul, and Zhou Yewang's remnant soul also turned into a stream of light and got into the soul-locking bottle.

Lou Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the soul-locking bottle with some displeasure, and then at Qin Dongyi.

Qin Dongyi put away the bottle, and then walked towards Lou Hua.

He didn't look at the old emperor under Lou Hua's feet, but Wen Sheng said to him:

"Let him go."

"Don't let it go."

Lou Hua didn't give him face at all:

"You release the person in the bottle, and I will release the old guy. You are not curious about the secrets of this ruined palace, but I am very interested."

Only then did Qin Dongyi glance at the person under Lou Hua's feet.

Just that one glance made cold sweat break out on the old emperor's back.

For some reason, although the man in white was more vicious in any way, the indifference and oppressive feeling that this man gave him shocked him to the core.

But Qin Dongyi's indifference only appeared for a moment.

Afterwards, he covered up the indifference, and with a little tenderness, he only raised his hand, and stroked the back of Lou Hua's head in a comforting manner.

He seemed to sigh softly, just like coaxing a child, and said softly:

"good."

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