Chapter 89 True and False
When Duanmuyu appeared at the gate of the Qizhou Prefecture Palace in this way, before he could say anything, more than ten elite guards at the entrance of the gate shouted impatiently: "Get out of here! Another old liar, do you really think that our Prefecture Palace has never seen the world in the countryside?"
"Really? Haha!"
Duanmuyu smiled when he heard this, and he calmly twisted the three long beards. Then, with a gust of wind, he drew a soft willow branch from a tall weeping willow not far away. At this time, when the willow branch fell to the ground, it suddenly seemed to be possessed by the soul, and he jumped to Duanmuyu.
"The blood willow opens the way, and there is revenge, and there is revenge!" He muttered a few words seriously. Duanmuyu waved his hand again, and the willow branch jumped and quickly walked towards the gate of the mansion. But what was amazing was that every time the willow branch jumped, a bright red blood-colored footprint would be left on the ground, which looked shocking!
Although the dozen guards claimed to have seen the world, they had never seen such a magical situation. They were shocked for a moment. They reacted until the willow branch rushed into the provincial governor's mansion quickly, and rushed in to intercept it. After all, although the willow branch was magical, if it rushed into the mansion and shocked the nobles in the mansion, they would not have to live.
But the willow branch was particularly flexible, jumping, and more than a dozen men were sweating profusely, and they didn't touch the shadow of the willow branch. Fortunately, the willow branch was just running around a dozen feet in the gate, so that things would not be uncontrollable.
After a while, they finally held the willow branch firmly, they were so tired that they were panting like a dead dog. They were even more angry and wanted to turn around and scold the Taoist who pretended to be a ghost. But at this time they discovered that there was someone outside the gate of the mansion? Because Duanmu Yu had already taken advantage of the previous chaos and slipped in silently.
In fact, this is also helpless. In theory, with Duanmu Yu's magical power, even the Great Qin Palace, it would be easy to get in. However, if he wanted to sneak in here, he could not do it. The four strange archways could inform the owner of the mansion of his whereabouts as soon as possible. Even the dozen guards guarding the gate were wearing strange jade talismans, which could prevent cultivators from sneaking in.
Only by walking through the entrance of the gate in a dignified manner will the four strange arches be shaken.
As soon as he entered the mansion of the state palace, Duanmuyu immediately hid in an uninhabited room, took a piece of white paper, and made gestures again. In a blink of an eye, he transformed into an ordinary servant in the mansion.
He looked around so loudly. However, he became more and more confused. Because the servants and maids in this mansion were all normal people and could not see anything wrong. If there was anything wrong, it was that no matter how you walked in this mansion, you would never be able to walk in front of the four archways, or even see them. Obviously, the mansion was indeed very moved when it was built.
In addition, Duanmuyu also discovered that the wisp of blood that he saw outside disappeared in this mansion.
"What kind of slaughter are you from? What do you do in this dumb geese? The master is here to have a banquet for guests. Get out. He starts the distinguished guests and chops your head to apologize!"
Duanmu Yu was just wondering when someone shouted behind him, but he was an arrogant butler with a higher-grade rank. Behind him were twenty beautiful maids, each maid holding various exquisite utensils, and waves of fragrance came.
"Okay, I'm a guest, why are you doing so hiding?" Duanmuyu was confused and could not find the clue. He was depressed. He heard this and was no longer polite. He ignored the butler who was furious and furious, and walked forward on his own and approached the gorgeous pavilion in front of him with the sound of silk and bamboo.
There were naturally many guards outside the pavilion, but Duanmu Yu also lost his patience at this moment. He slightly pointed his fingers and the more than ten ingenious guards were stationary.
However, before Duanmu Yu stepped into the pavilion, a loud laugh had already come, "I am bored, but I didn't expect that there was an appetizer. The fellow Taoist outside, please come in by yourself!"
Duanmu Yu was stunned when he heard this voice, not because he was seen through Xingzang, but because of this voice, he was very familiar with it. He thought that in the cave of Fairy Snow under Xiyue Lake, he was using the power of the devil stone fragments to merge his own bloodline to heal the wounds of Fairy Snow. However, unexpectedly, Fairy Snow's cave was broken by three people, one of whom was Hengyuan, who had been killed by him, and the other two were powerful. At this moment, the owner of the voice in the pavilion was one of the two people that day.
"Black City?"
In an instant, Duanmuyu thought of this. Although he was unconscious that day and could not know what happened later, Xiao Xiaer had a problem. From this, the fairy Xue was probably in danger, and the Hengyuan and the other three were very likely to cooperate with Xiao Xiaer.
But now there is no need to pay attention to this complicated relationship, because it is just right to make sure this is a nest in Black City!
As one of the three evil cultivators, Heicheng has disappeared for a hundred years since Duan Tiantu died unexpectedly a hundred years ago. This time just corresponds to the time when this mansion was built. Speaking of which, they are indeed able to hide in the mansion of a state governor. No wonder no one knows their whereabouts.
The thoughts in his mind changed, but Duanmuyu kept walking directly into the pavilion. It was indeed extremely luxurious and very wide. At a banquet in the middle, there were four people sitting and two people serving.
Among them, the person sitting in the upper head was a white-faced scholar with a beardless face and a sinister expression. At his lower head was a big man with black face and black clothes, and he was biting a roasted suckling pig without raising his head.
Opposite the man in black, there was an acquaintance, that was one of the four people who came to deal with him at the Taoist magic and magic competition that day, the extremely charming woman.
The last one sitting was a man in his thirties who was obviously overly drunk and colored. His appearance was very similar to the scribe in white at the head.
As for the two people standing and serving, one was the Da Shangtou that Duanmuyu had met in the desert eight years ago, and the other was the Hengyuan disciple who had been riding on the streets on the feast.
With a glance, Duanmu Yu could see that the white-clothed scholar was the one who spoke before, and should be the owner of the mansion, the governor of Qizhou. Although he seemed to be only over thirty years old, he was at least at the peak of the Lingtai. Another big man in black had similar strength, but the strange problem was here. Since Lord Zhou Mu was a master of the Lingtai realm, his son was a weak and ordinary man who was hollowed out by wine and sex. It seemed that he had only been alive for more than ten years. If he didn't know how to restrain himself, he would have to live.
Chapter completed!