Fairy, would you like to be my lackey?

Chapter 57 Let’s go, Mr. Nie
In a shabby tavern.

A black shadow came in from the window.

Sitting in front of the wooden table, the old man with a dull expression turned gloomy after the shadow entered his body.

He looked around, there was no one else but him.

But on the stand of the tavern, next to some tattered ledgers, a letter paper tied with a red-marked knot was placed on it.

A trace of surprise flashed in its eyes, and it stood up awkwardly.

As if he was not familiar with the way of human walking, it controlled the old man's body and knocked away many desks. It didn't straighten up until it reached the stationery.

It picked up the letter paper on the table in a twisted way, and straightened its tilted head.

He looked at the contents on the letter paper.

[I have passed the news to the two people in the Duke's Mansion, and they will come to you on their own initiative at that time. 】

A light flashed in the old man's muddy eyes, and he murmured:
"What a big fish."

The name of the Duke's Mansion has been heard in the southern region.

Unexpectedly, the one caught behind Tingyu Pavilion would be the Duke's Mansion.

Seeing this name, it doesn't mean to be afraid. Moxiu has always been lawless, not to mention that it is just a ghost servant who lives by devouring human resentment. If it puts aside its contractual relationship with the ghost sect, it would like everyone All dead.

So it would be happy to see it make things bigger.

It put the letter paper back, and walked towards the door somewhat staggeringly.

When it walked to the door, it was already completely familiar with this body, with a hunched waist, no different from an ordinary old man.

On top of the carriage, inside the carriage made of mahogany.

A man and a woman sit facing each other.

"Mr. Nie seems a little worried."

The man's voice sounded, and the woman sitting opposite him suddenly recovered after hearing this, and said apologetically:
"Let the world laugh."

After finishing her words, she seemed to be hesitant, paused and then said:
"The subordinates still feel that this matter is a bit dangerous.
The son's cultivation base is not high, I heard that the demon girl of Guizong is moody, if there is any accident, my subordinates"

She stopped before she could finish her sentence.
Although she shouldn't question the other party's decision-making, this matter was indeed a bit risky from her point of view.

If you rush to meet the ghost sect saint without knowing how she is prepared, you may fall into a trap.

After all, the Ghost Sect Saintess is also in the sixth realm. If there is any arrangement in advance, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect the prince by myself.

"Isn't there still a night sparrow here?"

Su Jiming was not too worried, he smiled and said.

Hearing this, the figure of Night Sparrow emerged from the shadow of the carriage and blinked.

Seeing this, Nie Qian still seemed a little worried, but she didn't say any more.

According to the prince's temperament, he should not do anything risky. He probably did this because he was confident.

And she was indeed right
Before Su Jiming's eyes, a divine thought was slowly emerging.

[Let me tell you first, this is the last time I will help you. As the Spirit Master of the Ling Sect, I still have a lot of things of my own to be busy with. 】

Seeing Nan Liangsheng's typical arrogant speech, Su Jiming felt amused, and entered the words of God's thoughts
【Then thank Senior Nan in advance. 】

Letting Nan Liangsheng come, of course, is not to use her seventh-level power to overwhelm others. After all, the seventh-level attack will more or less attract the attention of others. The mysterious man who time robbed Wanbao Trading Company.

The main purpose of letting her come is just an extra layer of insurance.

Although he has already made preparations, Su Jiming always likes to minimize risks when doing things.

"My lord, we're here."

When Nie Qian's voice sounded, Su Jiming came back to his senses, but he didn't move. Instead, he pondered for a moment and then said:
"Night Sparrow."

The girl looked over at him.

"When you see that Ghost Sect Saintess later, don't show up until I call you before you come in, understand?"

Nightbird nodded.

Seeing this, he just stood up.

Yeque hid her figure, and Nie Qian followed behind.

The "arrival" that Nie Qian said was actually at the place where she was connected with the intelligence personnel of Tingyu Pavilion, not the place where the Ghost Sect Saintess was hiding.

Su Jiming looked at the rickety old man not far away, couldn't help but frowned, stopped slightly, but soon returned to normal.

Looking at the two people approaching, the stooped old man spoke in a hoarse voice.

"You two are the adults of the Duke's Mansion."

"The Lord from Tingyu Pavilion has already told me that the two of you should be here to find traces of the Ghost Sect."

Su Jiming said calmly:
"Your Excellency know where Ghost Sect is hiding?"

A smile appeared on the old man's face:
"Of course, please ask the two adults to come with me."

Nie Qian couldn't help frowning, but Su Jiming followed quite calmly.

The former hesitated, but finally followed Shizi.

Bianzhou, Guanhen City.

This bustling street made it completely unexpected that this would be the hiding place of Ghost Sect.

"That ghost sect is acting cunningly, and I dare not get too close."

The hoarse voice of the old man came again.

"After two days of squatting, I found out that this inn only enters people, but not people. I am sure that there is a problem here."

He turned around, looked at Su Jiming with his cloudy eyes, and said:

"Here it is, my lord."

Su Jiming smiled when he heard this.

He just realized that after he got close to here, the pedestrians around him seemed to ignore him. He already understood in his heart and said:
"Then thank you sir."

"Since that's the case, then I'll leave first. The old servant has a low cultivation base, so he disturbed your lord's work."

As he said this, he was about to turn around and leave when he heard Su Jiming call out to him:

"Hold on"

The ghost slave was startled, lowered his head and turned around, and asked in a somewhat humble tone:

"Anything else my lord wants?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked the old gentleman what his name is yet." Su Jiming asked.

"My lord, just call me Wu Lao Liu." The ghost slave breathed a sigh of relief, and said hoarsely.

Wu Laoliu is the name of the original owner of this body, and the ghost slave knows the other party's name and Tingyuge's relevant information through soul-hunting.

He originally thought he was hiding it well.

However, the next moment, he heard the other party say:

"Mr. Nie, kill him."

And the woman next to the other party seemed to be waiting for a long time. The moment she heard this sentence, she took out the knife in her hand and chopped off his head.

However, no blood flowed out, and the head fell, but this strange scene did not attract the attention of anyone around the street.

The black shadow emerged from the body, and the distorted facial features were full of panic and surprise.

It originally wanted to run away, but when the woman in front of her gently held it, it flew towards Nie Qian's hand uncontrollably as if it had been caught.

The ghost slave was horrified.

——This is the soul-hunting tactic of ghost cultivators.

When he completely fell into the hands of Nie Qian, the ghost slave just wanted to beg for mercy, but he was gently grasped by the other party, and he was completely shaken.

After doing all this, Nie Qian looked at the man beside her and asked hesitantly:
"My lord, next."

She originally wanted to ask if she would go in or not, after all, judging by the ghost slave's reaction, it was clear that a trap had been set up in the inn.

Su Jiming waved his hand and said:
"Since the other party is ready to entertain, how can you leave early as a guest?"

"Let's go, Mr. Nie."

　There is another update around 11:30
　　
　
(End of this chapter)