Damn! How could such a perfect plan be intercepted halfway!

The little bird's brain was so pitiful that it was twisted and fainted.

The eagle carried the bird and sneaked out of the palace circumference like a ghostly light with a dazzling fire.

Gui Yi squatted in the secret place agreed outside the city, looking at the moon counting the time, and was almost waiting for him to come out.

"What are you stupid? Work quickly!"

This sound was very unfriendly...

Gui Yi turned his face away, why did his boss come out with the person himself?

The child seemed to be frightened.

Baili Yun shook the man in front of him, wrapped his arms around his chest, and urged him: "Give you a stick of incense to understand this guy, I'm rushing to transfer the bag."

“…”

Why is this guy cramping in his brain again? He is so idle that he hits the wall himself! What kind of work to run here to grab!

——

Gui Wu also felt bored.

Have you left the fire?

Can you still blow yourself to death?

A fire wind blew from the west, and the warmth of Gui Wuyi was like a warmth that was welcomed by spring, but it was just a "swish". Before Gui Wupin could taste some of the taste, the cold wind in the snow "swish" brought him back to his original form.

One heat comes immediately after another, and if the heat is not enough to warm the body and cool it is even colder.

——

Baili Yun has always been a willful guy. No matter how steady his appearance seems, he can't hide the crazy spirit of his bones that he is too lazy to explore.

"I changed my mind."

Gui Yi had long seen this.

But Gui Yi is a "benevolent young man" who is conscientious and reserved, so he neither intends to greet the eighteen generations of his ancestors like Gui Wu, nor does he intend to deal with this extremely nervous guy. He only wants to treat himself as an unconscious puppet and work with a swallowing voice.

"What this little thief wants to steal is definitely unusual, so you can understand his purpose first."

Gui Ye was too lazy to cast spells, and silently took out a stack of regular notes from the thief's arms.

Nowadays, thieves are so stupid? They are still carrying tricks when they go out to do bad things?

Baili Yun had strange eyebrows and eyes, while Gui Yi calmly spread the note.

It's not a note of memos. There is only a magical symbol that even a ghost can't understand. It's like ink was wasted by a child, but if you look closely, you still have a little bit of structure.

Gui Yi's ability to observe all kinds of gods, ghosts and demons is unmatched through the vast ocean. It was too early for Baili Yun to see the clues in this mess of writing at a glance.

Gui Yi put a note in his right palm, then closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, pinched his fingers, and pulled out the spiritual strands like a cocoon between his forehead, and woven a pattern with a round and clear lines above the pattern.

There are cursive scripts in books, but can the pictures also have "sketches"?

This talisman is very similar to the phoenix fire pattern on the shoulder of the guardian. If you look closely, you will see a different place - this fire pattern blooms like a flower, which is more beautiful than the fire pattern that defeats the life of the guardian.

"This pattern has a spirit."

Anything that is tangible and shaped in this world can contain the spirit, and even a single strand of consciousness can be used to fill the spirit into the spirit.

"What this thief is looking for is probably something that resonates with this talisman."

Baili Yun leaned against the tree and fell on the snow on his shoulder. He glanced at the little thief and said, "Control him."

Gui Yi sighed a little, "This person is still tied to another person's puppet technique. If I get started directly, it may be exposed."

In this way, Baili Yun had to think about it for a moment, but he was more active than Tutu. After turning his head, another ghost idea popped up.

"Then you can use Guiwu's eyes to figure out the route."

"Ha?" Gui Yi was shocked.

Baili Yun took the guy up from the ground, put it under his armpit, and took a look at his appearance.

Haha, it’s still the face of Zhang Xijing.

——

Although Gui Wu and Gui Yi are not brothers, they rarely have spiritual connections that are better than blood. When they communicate with each other, they are more likely to be more flexible than twins.

Gui Wuzai was almost sleepy on the eaves of Emperor Gui Wuzai. The fire in the west had not yet been extinguished, and the little thief had not appeared yet.

He felt very upset that he had been let go of a dove.

But there was nowhere to be attacked, so I had to make a suffocating fire bottle.

Maybe Gui Yi was so angry that he actually sent a trace of spiritual intent, borrowed one of his eyes, and gave a melancholy glance at Ye Xue in the palace.

"Oh, wait till dawn..."

When the two people are connected with spiritual breath, they can convey their words and meanings to each other as long as they recite silently in their hearts.

Gui Yi on the other end of Lingyin sighed deeply and strangely.

The two brothers who were not related by blood sighed from afar, and were sad before they could leave the poetry realm, but they heard a sharp sound of breaking wind and coming to their ears. Gui Wu raised his fingers and grabbed the ghost fire. The storm of the bastard's head was soaring that he didn't even want to return.

Of course, Baili Yun was not in the mood to wait for him to look back. He lost such a hidden weapon and flashed without knowing it, even the shadow of the shadow was gone.

Although he was a bitch, he was still the head master after all. There was no way. Gui Wu could only force the pigeons to be released. The two evil fires who were attacked calmly quenched Baili Yun into a hidden weapon. At this moment, Ling Rui's note was dispersed and unfolded.

At a glance, Gui Wudian completely exploded-

What's the thing!!!

Even if you use your toe toe to draw such a crazy thing, you can't draw such a crazy thing!

Gui Yi ate countless times through the forest wall and reached Gui Wu's body with a strong and mellow ghost fire, and then he spoke for Baili Yun with great righteousness and explained: "Found things according to the spirit of this pattern."

Gui Yi carefully and gentlely displayed the regular pattern of the ghost painting talisman that ghost saw the sorrow in the sight of Gui Wu's eyes he borrowed.

“…”

The ghost's toothless gate giggled, and was about to squeeze the picture of the ghost's talisman with his claws...

"Don't break the paper."

But he was stopped by the ghost in a hurry.

Gui Wuben turned into a snowy night air with uninvasive plants and trees on the eaves of the palace. However, things in the world are unpredictable. His good killer cultivation just suppressed the head of the general who killed thousands of swords into a fire that could ignite the air.

But helpless-

In the end, the person who caught the thief became a thief...

——

At the middle of the night, a fire suddenly burst into the palace, which scared the alarm bells in the palace, making it so loud that the emperor, who could not sleep tonight, was even more heartbroken.

The alarm bell rang lively, but the Prince Zhuyue, who was also in the palace, was still standing on his uninhabited bed, sleeping as deep as a dead pig.

There was no light in the room, only when the clouds were sparse, a ray of moonlight could leak into the window paper, reflecting the distorted, noseless and eyeless porcelain man in his hand.

——

Guilu lives far away from the palace wall but can still lead the way.

Anyway, if the ghost is alone, even if you can barely savor some spiritual breath from this ghost painting talisman, you will definitely not be able to draw out the target with this little breath.

"What the hell is this thing?"

"I don't know, my spiritual breath is very weak and I can't tell it."

There is a kind of rational judgment that is like intuition that tells Gui Wu that this thing may be related to the ghost star.

Gui Wu and Gui Yi's eyes almost circled the entire palace city, and Gui Yi finally spoke slowly: "Go to the cold palace in the southeast corner to take a look."

Gui Wu braked suddenly on the eaves with a "crack", and then he burst into tears in his heart with shock: "What?!"

Gui Yi ignored his fuss, was silent for a while before he said deeply: "The King of Northern Yan is here, be careful."

After all, the stupid thief was too big and accidentally attracted the jackal.

Gui Wuwu said more and secretly went to the secluded cold palace in the southeast corner for some reason.

Baili Yun Dayuan glanced at Gui Wu and finally found the direction. When he turned around, he saw the Golden Fire Cavalry of the King of Northern Yan pouring into the palace circumference.

It was really lively tonight.

Gui Wu shouldn't have to worry about it, so Bailiyun turned around in the direction of the thief and headed for the Treasure Pavilion in the Palace.

——

The King of Northern Yan led his army to break into the palace siege. At the right time, the fire was about to be extinguished. At least the Virtuous Concubine was recovered. Instead of rushing to collect the ashes, he went straight to His Majesty's bedroom, and did not go to the palace directly with armor, but waited respectfully outside the hall gate.

The three words "King of Northern Yan" seem to be the emperor's exclusive strong reassurance. The emperor, who had been struggling for most of the night, finally breathed a little relieved.

However, God probably just wanted to let the emperor sleep well today.

So the black smoke from the fire was still curling, and the alarm bell that had just stopped for nearly half a night was roaring again in response to the will of heaven.
To be continued...