Ju'anguan never lacks meticulous work.

No matter how Tang Shou and the others sort it out, there will always be fish that slip through the net.

As long as the city gate of Ju'an Pass is opened, the city guards will not be able to find out the problem of the customs clearance document, so they will let it go.

What's more, there are people, merchants, and soldiers in Ju'an Pass... It is also very simple to pass news inside and outside the pass.

"Who told you to follow me?" Luo Xiyao was riding on a horse, looking down at the man who was strangled by the neck, "Before I entered the dense forest, you followed me. It's been three days, and you haven't give up."

"I was just passing by."

"Really?" Luo Xiyao said, "I hope you have heard the saying that there are unpredictable things in the sky. Sometimes you will die when you pass by."

To communicate with others, one needs to speak; but to communicate with Hei Zong, she only needs to think.

For Luo Xiyao, Black Rigidity is similar to Same Life Gu, even better than Same Life Gu.

Without her saying a word, the black stiffness had already twisted the neck of the person.

"Ride his horse, let's go."

Luo Xiyao flicked the reins, not worried that the black stiff would not be able to keep up.

If there is no such ability, the art of black stiffness will not become a forbidden art.

In fact, he could keep up with her without riding a horse, but it was too eye-catching.

"I have to pass the news back first so that he won't worry."

This time, she didn't even need the pigeon to deliver the message, but activated the same life Gu, letting it bring her news to Helan Linzhang.

Juanguan post house.

Helan Linzhang is discussing matters with Lao He.

Lao He rubbed his chin and sighed, "We found the mark left by Mr. Sui, but we didn't find anyone. The fat man and the thin man took turns guarding there these days, but nothing was found. They even investigated The people who lived in that alley didn't notice the problem, Mr. Sui seemed to just... disappeared out of thin air."

"No one living nearby told him to leave, nor did he find anything unusual about him."

"Have you searched up and down the small yard?" He Lan Linzhang asked.

Old He said: "Yes. Outside the cellar, no other secret rooms were found in the yard, and no traces of fighting were found."

"Mr. Sui doesn't know martial arts. Someone really ambushed him in advance. He..." He Lan Linzhang frowned, "But as long as his life is safe, he will definitely find a way to leave us something. Since he didn't leave anything in the yard Putting a mark on it means... either he didn’t leave voluntarily, or something happened after he left, which made him unable to go back.”

"My lord, could it be..." Lao He lowered his voice, "Holy Cult? The Right Envoy appeared too suddenly."

Koutara's appearance was indeed too sudden.

After several attempts, they failed to find out Kutala's intentions.

After so many years, is the holy religion still the original holy religion?

What about the Grand Master?

Helan Linzhang didn't know how his mother took the holy stone, but this time when they returned to Mobei, could they really keep the holy stone?

The ignorant are fearless, not just talk.

Having seen the underground palace, experienced the illusion of the Witch God Temple, Kutala's black stiffness...even Luo Xiyao's Same Life Gu, He Lan Linzhang felt even more insignificant.

Something was quietly changing without them knowing.

And they have to become stronger in order to survive.

Otherwise, it is death.

Neither he nor Luo Xiyao are the kind of people who would bow down to others, what's more, when they have nothing, they have already become a thorn in the side of others, and the future will only be more...

"Chen Qingshan has been very honest these few days." Bai Shui said, "The subordinates have followed him for a few days, but have never seen him leave the camp."

Hongming said, "Tang Shou sent people to Pingcheng."

"He should have gone to investigate Jiuniang's life experience." Helan Linzhang was not surprised by this, "It's a pity that the Luo Mansion in Pingcheng is in ruins, and he has nothing to investigate."

The relationship between Tang Shou and Ding Guohou is not a secret.

Both Bai Yanwen and the Su family can suspect that Jiuniang's parents are related to Yan Huiling, but what about Tang Shou?

Suddenly, Helan Linzhang's eyes darkened, and he almost fell off the chair.

"My lord—"

Lao He was terrified, turned around and planned to go out to find Ding Zhen and Mo Yan.

"I'm fine." He Lan Linzhang not only returned to normal in the blink of an eye, but also relaxed, "Old He, wait for Mu Xiang and others to prepare hot water, Jiu Niang will be back tonight."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people in the room changed.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Helan Linzhang explained the reason.

They almost thought that Helan Linzhang was sick, and he was still seriously ill.

After they moved into the post house, Ju'an Pass returned to calm again, but Helan Linzhang still asked people to guard the city gate to prevent Jiu Niang from being stopped outside.

"By the way, let someone like Ding Zhen clean up a guest room, and Jiuniang will bring back a helper."

The same life Gu can't transmit sound, nor can it transmit images, it should be a helper, right?

It was just a momentary feeling, told by a voice from the bottom of his heart.

Helan Linzhang touched his heart, then shook his head, the sound and the feeling were all gone, as if everything just now was an illusion.

It seems that he has to study Gu art hard to wake up, otherwise...it would be too embarrassing.

"Continue." He Lan Linzhang said.

The fat man immediately cleared his throat and said, "What the prince said...hasn't been found out yet."

"Didn't find out?" He Lan Linzhang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes. Whether it's correspondence or human relations, I haven't found any clues."

Helan Linzhang pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes, forget it if he didn't find out, Jiu Niang is coming back, they can't stay here forever, the future will be long.

"Have someone prepare a coffin board and put it in the cleaned-up room in Dr. Ding's yard."

What?Did they hear correctly?

Just now when the prince asked them to find someone to clean up the house, he said... the princess brought a helper back!

So, the house is for the helper of the princess, right?

Put a coffin in the house of the living?Is their prince a feud?

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" He Lan Linzhang frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable being seen by these subordinates who were getting more and more daring.

He should... feel right.

After listening to his explanation, Old He and the others became even more strange.

The voice in your heart?Feel?

Don't think they don't know Gu skills, just fool them like this!

When the princess used Gu, they had all experienced it before. When can Gu insects be used to send messages?

It's really so strong, what kind of flying pigeons are used in the military to pass letters?Isn't Gu insect transmission more secretive and convenient?
If Helan Linzhang knew what they were thinking, he would have grabbed their ears and opened their eyes...

The same fate Gu can become a Gu king because it is powerful, rare, and difficult to refine successfully. It is not some rotten cabbage in the streets and alleys!
"Okay, prepare as I said, hurry up! Before dark!"

"It's too difficult to get such a big thing in silently, if someone from Chen Qingshan asks..."

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