Chapter 22
And the most chilling thing is that after those white-clothed and black-skinned people standing beside the shoulders created such a hell of flesh and blood in an instant, their exquisite and handsome faces were still expressionless, as if they didn't feel anything, just like pulling a thread puppets.

And the feminine and beautiful man in the lead repeated again with a soft voice and a smile: "Everyone, you are blocking His Highness's way."

The hell is silent, and the evil spirits are smiling, but that's all.

The people in black were already shaking like chaff sieves, they could only watch the eighteen bone lotus scimitars slowly raised up behind the feminine man.

Just as the people in black kept backing away in fear, a cold and distant voice suddenly came from the black and gorgeous shoulders, as if from a distant and dead space: "Yibai, you dirty my shoulders!" .”

The voice was cold and soft, with a lazy hoarseness, no male or female could be identified, but it made people feel in a trance for a moment, as if the sky was dark for a moment when the voice sounded, and the desire for red lotus among the six paths Blooming slowly, the fragrance is enchanting, upside down, the evil fragrance shatters the clarity of the Lingtai, and confuses all living beings in the world of mortals.

The expressions of the people in black flashed unconsciously, and they even loosened the knives in their hands slightly.

The feminine man who was called Yibai's expression froze for a moment, bowed his hands respectfully to his shoulders, and said extremely respectfully: "Yibai knows his mistake, Your Highness will punish him."

Qiu Yebai hid by the edge of the woods, only feeling a little blurry in front of her eyes, and then suddenly felt a sense of discomfort in her heart, she immediately bit the tip of her tongue hard, and woke up, and a strange and dangerous feeling climbed up her back instantly.

This kind of sage who can confuse people with just his voice is an extremely terrifying person if he is not a master of evil skills.

The hoarse and soft voice from the shoulder room sounded again, as light as a lustful red lotus moving with the wind: "Return to the Crane Supervisor to receive the punishment, the eighteenth division of the Crane Supervisor, rise up."

However, following that sound, suddenly a piece of dark red mist floated away from the shoulder in an instant, and the mist dissipated extremely quickly, floating away and enveloping all directions in an instant.

The people in black are well-trained killers, and they immediately realized that there must be something wrong with the weird mist. Everyone backed away in shock, but no matter how fast they were, they were covered by the weird mist. .

All the people touched by the mist froze in unison, frozen in place, maintaining the fleeing posture but did not move, as if they had been immobilized.

Qiu Yebai then saw a very strange scene, the more than 20 people in white clothes and black cloaks who were in charge of the [-]th Department of Crane Supervision suddenly pointed to their toes, and gracefully floated up around the heavy black gorgeous shoulders, and then stepped on The heads of those men in black floated forward.

No blood stains, clean.

Seeing those terrifying dolls with neat and elegant movements about to float to the bottom of his small cliff, Qiu Yebai gasped and realized that the weird 'fog' floating over the black-clothed killers was not fog at all, but A piece of red extremely soft spider silk thread, those soft threads passed through the heads and limbs of all the black-clothed killers silently, 'weaving' them into a human wall, or 'human stepping stones'.

No one alive, dead but not down.

She shuddered instantly, and her palms were covered with cold sweat. This kind of killing method is simply... unimaginable and terrifying. It is impossible for humans to do it. Could it be a ghost?

Before Qiu Yebai had time to think about it, she heard Qiu Shanning's screaming from behind: "Ah-ah-ah-ghost-ghost-!"

The puppets and beauties below all floated forward with their shoulders on their shoulders, all raised their heads, and more than twenty expressionless pale faces were facing Qiu Yebai's astonished face.

Qiu Yebai was covered in white sweat immediately.

Eyes wide open.

Qiu Yebai smiled dryly: "Hehe, today's luck is really good, I can see all the Yin Divisions collecting souls, please do what you want, do what you want."

But it was obvious that her luck hadn't been 'good' to the end. In the next second, she was hit hard by someone who rolled down. Qiu Yebai's eyes widened instantly, and she leaned forward, facing the black man directly below. The gorgeous shoulders fell straight down.

Then--

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Qiu Yebai slammed into something so that his eyes went black, and he bumped into something. There was a loud creaking sound, and then suddenly the sky and the ground rolled, landslides and rocks collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

She was knocked out of shape, as if she had bumped into someone. In an instant, her eyes and nose were rosy and her skin was as smooth as jade. Before she fainted, she cursed viciously.

Oh fuck!
Does a woman's body need to be so hard?Hit her uncle to death!
These days, there are not many things that I never expected.

But now, the three groups of people on the ground and underground never expected——

The first call was Qiu Shanning.

With a pale face, she was dragged into the car by Nanny Lu with a disheveled face, and the driver also drove wildly to and from places with a pale face.

"Nurse...I...I didn't mean to bump into Fourth Brother...I just wanted to run away...those ghosts...scared." Qiu Shanning huddled in the car, trembling all over, speaking incoherently, although she was a bit spoiled, but It never occurred to him that if he wanted to kill someone, it would be his own brother.

Nanny Lu hugged Qiu Shanning in her arms with a livid face. She was frightened herself and couldn't speak at all, but...but they couldn't help it, not to mention that the Fourth Young Master fell from such a high place. Death is life, those people below are not evil spirits, they are better than evil spirits, I'm afraid they won't survive, so they didn't give up on Fourth Young Master, but they, women and children, could only run away.

The second group of people were the 'ghosts' who had finally dispersed from the billowing smoke and dust.

None of the 'ghosts' were injured, only some dust was on the Chinese clothes. They all looked down at the dark pit in front of them. Their faces, which were originally white, were even paler now, and they looked more and more lifeless.

A figure suddenly flew out of the pit after rubbing a few times, brought out a cloud of dust, and landed on the ground.

"How?" Yibai held the whip in his hand and looked at the other party with a gloomy face.

"Returning to the Lord, this place looks like an ancient tomb of the former dynasty that was stolen. It rained for more than ten days in spring, and the soil under the ground was loose. Just now, the assassin flew down with too much force, so the continuous His Highness fell down together, and the subordinates just checked and found that the slope fell again, and His Highness could not be found." The Si Wei shook his head with a pale face.

It never occurred to them that the Eighteenth Division of the Crane Supervisory Committee is the most outstanding guard in the Crane Supervisory Guard, and they would let an assassin take the lead to kill their master in this way.

Yibai closed his eyes, and his face, as soft and handsome as the cold moon in the water, was covered with gloom: "Notify the others immediately, look for it, but can't find it."

He paused, gritted his teeth sullenly, and said, "Let's all go down and be buried with His Highness."

(End of this chapter)

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