Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 927
Hearing this question, Ji Jiashu was taken aback.

This question was a bit random, but since she asked it, Ji Jiashu recalled it carefully, "I did meet him from a distance three years ago. But he didn't come close to us at that time, and I didn't see his face clearly. "

"Didn't see the face clearly?" Ying Baoyue paused, "Is he wearing a mask?"

"That's right," the situation at that time was guessed right, Ji Jiashu's expression became more and more surprised, Ying Baoyue hesitated and continued to ask, "Then did you see the color of his eyes?"

eye color?Ji Jiashu was startled, then shook his head.

"It's too far away, most of the time that person shows people from the back, and I just caught a glimpse of the front. But I can see that the color of his eyes is quite light, not black or brown, and it is indeed close to the Great Wall of Eternal Night. People around." Ji Jiashu recalled carefully.

And the reason why he saw the front of the young man from Xirong was because when the other young masters questioned Chun Yuye's identity, the young man turned around with a sneer and tore off the shirt on his chest.

"By the way," Ji Jiashu tightened his lips when recalling that detail that was still fresh in his memory, "the man exposed his chest at that time, and he had a wolf's head tattooed on his chest."

Wolf head.

Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank when he heard this.

The wolf head tattoo on the chest is the symbol of the royal family of Xirong.

She has been guarding the Great Wall of Eternal Night for many years, and she has long seen this secret.

Seeing the change in Ying Baoyue's expression, Ji Jiashu understood that she also knew the meaning of Xirong's wolf head tattoo.

With only a figure without showing a face, the practitioners present at that time certainly would not suddenly believe that a strange young man was Xirong Ghost Huajun.

He remembers it well.Seeing the wolf head at that time, his father, who came with him to host the sixth son's party, changed his expression.

It was the reaction of Nan Chu Guoshi that made everyone believe that the young man was Ghost Huajun.

"My father said that the person who came was indeed from the royal family of Xirong." Ji Jiashu looked at Ying Baoyue and said, "The man ran away quickly after seeing my father, and I didn't tell my father what happened to him even after I inquired about him."

"I see," Ying Baoyue nodded upon hearing this, "Thank you for telling me this."

"You're welcome, I didn't help much," Ji Jiashu said.She asked Gui Huajun what he looked like, but he couldn't answer.

Xirong Ghost Huajun is indeed too mysterious, just like Li Ji before, no one has seen his true face before.

Looking at the bright eyes of the girl beside him, Ji Jiashu's fingers moved slightly under the sleeve.

Even if he didn't see it clearly three years ago, isn't this Xirong Di Wang here?

She... What is she doubting?
"Baoyue, do you think..." Ji Jiashu hesitated and asked.

"I'm just a little curious," Ying Baoyue smiled, "After all, isn't it the first time that ghost Hua Jun has appeared in front of the world today?"

First time, which means no one has seen him before.

So, who knows who it is that appeared in front of them?
She believed in Ji Mo's vision. When she investigated the information before, she found out that the Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province had been cleaned up three years ago. Been to Nanchu.

Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes when she thought of the group of mysterious men in black who had chased her near the border of Southern Chu.

If it was just ordinary practitioners invading, Ji Mo wouldn't be so furious.

That national teacher who usually turned a blind eye to cleansing the Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province is enough to prove that the young man who appeared in Southern Chu three years ago is very likely to be the real Ghost Huajun.

However... Ying Baoyue glanced at Ji Jiashu and Li Ji in the distance.

Except for Ji Mo, although the other five Warring States six princes had seen the young man, they hadn't seen his face, basically they hadn't seen him.

In the past three years, the stature of teenagers who are growing up will also undergo great changes, and it is useless to remember their stature.

This means that Gui Huajun's face is still a mystery.

She sat closest to the altar and didn't look back, but she could feel the eyes of the Xirong people at the last table staring at the black box on the altar.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a line of sight falling on her from behind.

There were a lot of people watching her.Who told her to sit at the front, and there was a conspicuous Ji Jiashu beside her.

However, that gaze was different from the other gazes that looked at her.

That was coming from the direction where the Xirong people were.

She pretended to glance back inadvertently while chatting with Ji Jiashu, and bumped into those familiar green pupils.

It's him.

He Lianyan in the crowd looked at her.

The mask he was wearing this time only reached the bridge of the nose, revealing a well-shaped jaw and thin lips. Seeing her looking over, the boy showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ying Baoyue's eyes dimmed slightly and she turned her head, wondering what kind of storm these Xirong people would cause.She glanced in the direction where the Northern Wei people were sitting, just in time to see the ritual officer of the Eastern Wu walking towards Xu Canghai's chariot.

After the sacrificial speech was finished, the Imperial Master of the Northern Wei Dynasty should be invited to sit down on the altar. After all, as Xu Canghai, he couldn't sit down like juniors like them.

So it seems that this lengthy opening speech is finally coming to an end?

Sure enough, the next moment Dongfang Yi finished reciting the last sentence of Ji Quqianya, and waved forward, "After the sacrificial speech, I will invite young people to come to the stage to worship later, and I will ask you to tidy up your appearance first."

There was a slight commotion in the audience, and almost all the practitioners became tense, and reached out to touch the belts that they did not know how many times they had been tied.

Some younger teenagers even became short of breath.

Can you not be excited knowing that they will be able to see the legendary Taizu Handbook later?

The practitioners who sat further back actually took the stage later, and even though they still needed a long time to wear their belts, they touched them more frequently.Ji Jiashu surrounded him with a helpless expression. If it wasn't for the fact that they, a group of big men, wanted to save face, he had no doubt that his contemporaries would all take out their bronze mirrors.

But the girl next to him who wanted to be the first to go on stage was indifferent, and Ji Jiashu's head hurt even more.

"Holding the moon," Ji Jiashu glanced at her quickly, "You're probably going to be on stage soon, do you want to... put the snake away first?"

Ying Baoyue followed his line of sight, only to find that the little colorful snake was still lying on her shoulder.

Only then did she realize that besides Ji Jiashu, the other practitioners were two or three seats away from her.She had thought she was being excluded, but it didn't appear to be the case.

Probably scared.

She smiled slightly and moved her shoulders, only to see the little colorful snake get up sleepily, tilting its head to look into her eyes.

"Hurry up and go home." Ying Baoyue said softly.

However, the snake shook its head, turned around and got into her sleeve with a whoosh.

Ying Baoyue was stunned for a moment, thinking that this could be regarded as putting away the snake, and looked at Ji Jiashu helplessly, "It's probably okay."

What can I do?

The other practitioners who have been observing the movement in the front are in a delicate mood.

The thought of her having a snake in her sleeve made everyone feel bad.

However, at this moment, the bell on the cold mountain rang, and everyone looked serious and straightened their bodies.

Under the guidance of the ceremony officer, Xu Canghai slowly climbed up to the second floor of the altar and sat beside Dongfang Yi.

This is the signal for the beginning of the worship ceremony.

At this time, no one had any thought about other things anymore, because the next moment Dongfang Yi said solemnly, "The ceremony begins, open the box."

The scripture slaves formed a circle, ready to open the black box at the top of the altar.

Everyone's eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)