I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 66 Goodbye Yan Daozi (Kanzaki Alliance Leader +3)

It was a dark and windy night with dark clouds covering the moon. Everything in Heishan Village was silent except for the crickets chirping at the top of their lungs.

Yan Daozi sat cross-legged on the earthen kang in the room, meditating quietly. On the table lay his bag and iron sword, which he had already packed, and the donkey cart outside the yard had also been harnessed.

If he encounters something irresistible tomorrow, he will leave immediately.

It’s a pity that there are not many things that can save his life, which makes him feel uneasy. When Yan Daozi mentioned this, he thought of the thief named Mulan. It was simply... too much!
Clang!

The sound of the door being slammed open came from outside. Yan Daozi trembled all over and suddenly realized that the sound of insects outside the yard had stopped. The surroundings were eerily quiet and creepy.

Yan Daozi immediately got out of bed, picked up the iron sword bell, glanced at the inkstone on his waist, pressed the few talismans in his lapel, walked carefully to the door, lifted the curtain and went out.

I saw a girl dressed in black sitting where he usually sat, picking up his teapot and pouring water.

The thief who burned his house, Mulan!
"Master Yan, we meet again."

Sang Que looked at Yan Daozi, and his sharp eyes made his heart shrink.

"Sure enough, Kou Yushan burned the tree this afternoon because of you, and it was you who eavesdropped in the hidden world during the day!"

Hidden world? Sang Que remembered this word, which might be what the people here called the inner world.

To some extent, Yan Daozi was smarter than Wan Xiangtou. He figured out the whole story in an instant, but he thought that Sang Que had disappeared for the past ten days because he had gone to the hidden world just like Liu Jia Sanlang.

Sang Que didn't say anything. He subconsciously wanted to drink the tea to show off, but when he brought it to his lips, he remembered that it was used by Yan Daozi. He put it down with disgust and wiped his hands on his body.

"What on earth do you want to do? There is no grudge between you and me, so I won't bother with you about what happened before, but please leave immediately and don't block my way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Yan Daozi felt guilty, but his tone was not false.

"If you want me to leave, fine, but you have to answer a few questions first. Once I get the information I want, I will leave."

Yan Daozi pressed his inflexible right arm and frowned, "What do you want to know?"

"Why does the ghost troupe want to find the daughter of the temple priest here?"

Hearing this question, Yan Daozi was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you the daughter of the temple keeper?"

Sang Que said casually, "I am just a passerby who strayed into this place and accidentally killed your apprentice."

Yan Daozi pondered for a moment and said slowly, "The ghost troupe said that the temple keeper's daughter has Jiuge's sacred object in her hand."

"What kind of holy object?"

"I don't know."

"Does the ghost troupe know?"

"I don't know!"

Sang Que nodded slightly, "Okay, second question, what is the origin of Yin Tong?"

Yan Daozi stared at Sang Que and asked, "Have you read all my notes?"

"What do you think, Taoist Priest?" Sang Que asked back with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Yan Daozi's mouth was filled with blood. Although he had guessed the result, he still felt ashamed and angry when he heard her admit it herself.

Fortunately, those were only his notes from the past year, otherwise all his secrets would have been exposed.

However, she was able to deduce a third method of control from the notes and ask him about the origin of Yin Tong, which was quite impressive!

"I don't know the specific origins of Yin Tong. You need to go to the Suppression of Evils Division to check. I can only tell you that Yin Tong's file is a Class A confidential file of the Suppression of Evils Division, numbered Guichou. It was originally kept in the basement of the Suppression of Evils Division in Fengning City. I don't know if it's still there now."

Sang Que was puzzled, "Then why do you have Yin Tong's broken arm?" "A year and a half ago, Yin Tong escaped from the evil department of Fengning Town, and the evil fog sealed the whole city. I am the daily envoy of the evil department of Wangshan Town, and was ordered to go to Fengning City to provide support."

When mentioning this matter, Yan Daozi's expression changed, and some uncontrollable fear was revealed in his eyes.

"In that battle, the general who guarded Qinzhou took action, but still failed to save Fengning City. I accidentally became a Yin person there. I and an old friend of mine met a Yin child who was seriously injured by the general on the outskirts. At that time, her body was in pieces and could not be put together. I and my old friend risked our lives to pick up a broken arm each."

Sang Que nodded. "So you quit your job at the Evil Suppression Division because you were afraid that they would investigate?"

Yan Daozi didn't say anything, because Sang Que was right. In fact, Yan Daozi didn't expect that the Evil Suppression Division couldn't even catch the seriously injured Yin Tong, allowing Yin Tong to find his old friend, kill his old friend, and finally find him.

What surprised him most was that Sang Que could actually control Yin Tong. She said that she was not the daughter of a temple keeper, but Yan Daozi didn't believe a word of it.

Considering that Sang Que might really have the Jiuge sacred object in her hand, and she also controlled Yin Tong, Yan Daozi didn't want to fight with Sang Que at all, so he answered all the questions.

If he had known earlier, he should have leaked the news to Wan Xiangtou during the day and let him ambush here.

Seeing Yan Daozi's cooperation, Sang Que felt embarrassed to cause trouble for him.

"I have told you everything you want to know. You can leave now!"

Sang Que stood up and said, "I have finished my questioning. Now, let's get down to business!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Daozi suddenly felt a chill on his back. He knew it was Yin Tong without turning around. He immediately threw the thing he had prepared in his hand at Sang Que.

The black hair on the wooden comb was tangled, carrying a bloody smell, and it rushed towards Sangque with its fangs and claws.

Sang Que was not afraid of danger. He pulled out the hatchet that had a ghost soldier talisman attached to it from his waist and chopped it diagonally in the air.

Tear!

The black runes on the hatchet dissipated like paper ash, the black hair was split in half by the knife light, and a wooden comb fell to the ground and broke with a click.

Sang Que looked up and saw Yin Tong standing at the door of the inner room with his hand stretched out, with torn human skin under his feet.

Yan Daozi ran away!
Sang Que was not in a hurry about this. She took out her pocket watch and began to calculate, combining the power of the village resentment and using Lao Tian's door key to see how long she could hold on and to what extent she could restore the place.

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Yan Daozi took advantage of the skinner's position, jumped out of the window with his bag on his back, and immediately took out the talisman and set it on fire.

The guide talisman is specifically used to counter barriers such as ghost walls. If you follow the guide talisman, you will not get lost in the evil fog and can find the shortest way to leave the range of the evil fog.

Ringing~
He swung the Taoist bell in his hand, and the evil fog around him dissipated a little. The light of the guiding talisman led Yan Daozi to escape in the right direction.

Passing through the heavy fog, Fu Guang suddenly started spinning in place and lost its direction.

Yan Daozi saw a strange door. He held an iron sword in his left hand, and his right arm was still stiff from the last injury. He slowed down and walked in carefully.

The fog gradually dissipated, and a place similar to a courtyard appeared in front of him. There was a rockery and flower bed in the center, three rooms on the left, and the right side was shrouded in black fog, like a wall.

There was a staircase next to him, leading to a higher place, but the stairs were also covered with impenetrable black fog.

Yan Daozi put the Taoist bell on his waist, pulled out an ink line from the inkstone and walked in slowly.

Looking up, he seemed to be at the bottom of a dark well. Through the thick black fog, he saw a moon shaped like a human face, smiling at him strangely.

clatter! clatter! clatter!
A strange sound of footsteps suddenly came from the next room, accompanied by the sound of a baby crying.

squeak - ah -

The green wooden door with peeling paint and blood stains slowly opened, and the exorcism talisman on Yan Daozi's body burned out instantly, causing his heart to tremble.

And, later...