Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 444
Baili Xingyu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the magic search stone on his waist. Although there was nothing wrong with the magic search stone, he just felt that a monster was approaching.

"Pan Gong, as a descendant of the Pan family, how much do you know about Yinyang Umbrella?"

The Pan family is an aristocratic family of cultivation, and the previous heads of the family have always taken it as their duty to protect the royal family. It has been passed down to Duke Pan for ten generations, and its background is not inferior to that of the sect.

"Maoze Xingjun is asking the right person."

Pan Yi'an said: "Speaking of which, the Yin-Yang Umbrella was forged by the ancestors of the Pan family."

The ancestors of the Pan family broke into the ghost world by chance, and fell in love with the daughter of the ghost mother in the ghost world by chance.

The ancestors of the Pan family endured the pain of longing, traveled all over the world, found precious materials, and forged this yin and yang umbrella, which allows them to walk freely in the world of humans and ghosts to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"This yin and yang umbrella can not only protect the soul body, but as long as there is no entity, it can hide from the world under the protection of the yin and yang umbrella."

After Pan Gong finished speaking, the two looked at each other at the same time.

"Could it be that the monster that stole the Yinhuo gourd used this Yinyang umbrella as a cover?"

It's just an umbrella, there is no hidden weapon mechanism. When the court ministers go to court, they can just find an excuse and bring it into the palace. How can ordinary palace guards check to see if there is a monster hidden under the umbrella.

Now, Zhao Yunliang brought this umbrella to the imperial mausoleum again.

If the monsters were hiding in the umbrella, then the formations they laid out in advance would not have any early warning effect.

Just as the two were about to get up, they saw Zhao Yunliang quickly approaching them.

The two looked at each other, and decided to turn the light into darkness. One stuck a concealment talisman, and followed Zhao Yunliang from left to right.

It didn't take long before I heard Zhao Yunliang talking to himself: "If you go any further, you will have to leave the palace."

Zhao Yunliang said so.

The two have concluded that there must be a monster hidden under the umbrella.

I don't know what the devil said to Zhao Yunliang, but Zhao Yunliang didn't stop and just left the palace.

About two quarters of an hour later, I came to the entrance of the mausoleum.

The entrance to the mausoleum is relatively high, and here Zhao Yunliang squatted quietly in a low-lying place, avoiding the patrolling soldiers guarding the mausoleum.

Both Baili Xingyu and Pan Gong were puzzled.

Why did he reach the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, Zhao Yunliang was still reluctant to put away the yin and yang umbrella in his hand.

You must know that holding an umbrella will greatly increase the risk of being discovered by soldiers guarding the tomb.

Zhao Yunliang carefully looked at the two gates at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, and asked Wu Mian: "How is it, can I go in?"

"The soldiers at the gate are easy to deal with, but the Eight Diagrams map at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum is not easy to deal with." Wu Mian is now just a cloud of black mist, his expression cannot be seen clearly, but his tone can be heard not relaxed.

"So there's no way to get in now."

"Go back first, and I'll think of a way."

Fortunately, he was worried and asked Zhao Yunliang to take him over to check it out in advance, otherwise Wu Mian would not be able to follow him into the imperial mausoleum tomorrow, and he came here for nothing this time.

When they returned to the palace, they put away the yin and yang umbrella.

Wu Mian said: "I've always been curious about one thing. You said that you are a normal person, why do you always carry this umbrella when you go out? When you need to cover me, it's fine. Why do you still keep the umbrella with you the rest of the time? ?”

"I like to hold an umbrella, have a question?"

Wu Mian didn't care about Zhao Yunliang's attitude, he heheed twice: "Of course it's no problem, but when you go to court in order to come to the imperial mausoleum, you also hold this umbrella, so you don't know the people around your cousin After knowing it, will you think more about it?"

"What do you mean?"

"This umbrella is very special, but it doesn't mean that no one knows it. Tell ordinary people that you like to open umbrellas, and they will only say that there is something wrong with them, and they won't go into it. But if someone who knows the origin of this umbrella repairs it, will they know?" It’s hard to think of anything else.”

Zhao Yunliang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wu Mian didn't mention this, he really didn't expect this level.

When he first got the umbrella, the man only said that it was very rare and was stolen from Lingbao Pavilion.

He hadn't been to any Lingbao Pavilion, but he thought it was a place where cultivators would buy things. Since this umbrella had appeared in Lingbao Pavilion before, it was not impossible to recognize it.

He said solemnly: "Will you be sensed by the magic search stone when you are under this umbrella?"

Wu Mian shook his head: "That's not true, but the fact that the magic search stone can't detect it doesn't mean that those cultivators won't suspect it. I'm worried now, those cultivators already knew the origin of your umbrella, and they have already laid it down in the imperial mausoleum. Ambush, just wait for the two of us to take the bait."

Zhao Yunliang was frightened into a cold sweat by Wu Mian's words.

If what Wu Mian said is true, then Wu Mian will show up tomorrow and catch him. If the fact that he had an affair with a monster and stole the Yinhuo Gourd is leaked, the end will be a death sentence.

"Did you feel that there are practitioners nearby?"

"Yes, there is a Yuanjun who guards the entrance of the imperial mausoleum. However, I can't perceive the cultivation of Xingjun and above."

Zhao Yunliang was in trouble.

The opportunity to come to the imperial mausoleum this time is not easy. If you miss this opportunity, it will be even more difficult to find another opportunity next time.

But what Wu Mian said was not impossible.

If a real practitioner recognizes that the umbrella in his hand is a yin and yang umbrella, will he even have doubts about his identity.

It's hard to do it again with this identity, and I can't just die like this.

"Stay in the umbrella first, don't come out. I'll think about it again, whether I should take you into the imperial tomb tomorrow."

Baili Xingyu and Pan Yi'an were right outside the door.

But they could only hear Zhao Yunliang's words, but they couldn't hear what the devil hiding inside the umbrella was saying. They didn't know the devil's cultivation level, so they couldn't act rashly.

If you can't beat it, the devil will be alarmed.

It is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Back at the height of the imperial mausoleum, Pan Yi'an said: "Xingjun Maoze, let's wait and see what happens tomorrow."

Baili Xingyu nodded: "Mr. Pan, just now you were beside Zhao Yunliang, did you notice anything unusual?"

"This never happened."

After the two analyzed it, Pan Yi'an was also afraid that Zhao Yunliang was not human, so he had to hold an umbrella every time he went out.

But just now he purposely stayed very close to Zhao Yunliang.

He is indeed human.

As for the soul seizure, he has been under the umbrella, and it is definitely not true.

The next day, when Su Yixin woke up, she felt refreshed and her lower abdomen was warm and comfortable.

After getting up and practicing, I changed my clothes, walked around the screen, and saw that the flowers that were placed in the bedroom yesterday were still there, still beautiful and beautiful, without any trace of withering.

Last night's attention was not on flowers.

Didn't realize that there are as many as ten kinds of flowers of different colors.

Su Yixin pursed her lips and smiled happily, squatting there with one hand propping her chin, and the other fingering the flower buds, before opening the door for breakfast.

　Chapter 2 is updated, okay!

　　
　
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