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    In the dark palace where there was no light, the tide had already receded, and the body parts of the huge henchfish that had been torn apart were lying on the ground in disarray.  With gray and slender five fingers supporting the wall beside him, Su Mu slowly leaned down. It was already difficult for his primordial spirit to resist those spells, and this body gradually became disobedient.

    The purple talisman in front of him had been completely burned out, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked at the position of the stairs. Soon, an illusory shadow penetrated in from there¡ªit was an undead.

    "Lord Su Huang." The voice of the undead sounded a little anxious.

    "Wangchuan." Su Mu finally closed his eyes completely, and said in a low and light tone, "Take me to Zishi Street."

    The illusory figure nodded, "The nearest entrance to Zishi Street is in Yechi, I'll take you there."

    "kindness."

    After saying this word, he seemed to be extremely weak, and he didn't make any more movements.

    The illusory shadow seemed to be a little affected by the underground spell, and his movements were a little slow, but he was originally from the underworld, so he could still bear it.  It took Wang Chuan a long time to break the mechanism, and his hands were shaking because of nervousness¡ªSu Mu had never burned a purple talisman to summon him, and he was restless when he was on the road. Now it seems that something happened.

    With him just out of the imperial mausoleum, the pressure of the spell dropped suddenly, and Su Mu seemed to wake up.

    With some difficulty, he curled up his index finger and put it on his lips to whistle. Gradually, a large number of crowing birds flew from an unknown direction, and they hovered low-keyly above him, waiting for instructions.

    Su Mu looked up at them and only had time to say four words.

    "Follow Ye Li."

    Then he lost consciousness again, lowered his head and fell asleep.

    Wang Chuan thought for a while, and added to those Wu Huanniao, "What happened, come to Wuyuefang, Zishi Street, and inform Lord Su."

    After the crow-calling birds chirped twice, they dispersed in groups

    The undead came in a ghost carriage, and it took only an instant to fly away from Zhaoyao Mountain. No matter how sharp the eyes of others were, they could only see an illusory light across the sky.

    In the depths of Zishi Street full of lights and fireworks, an unexpected visitor ushered in at this time.

    "I heard that you are an intelligence expert with the most eyes and ears in the ghost city." A young man in white stood under a huge pavilion, looked at a handsome young man standing under the archway, and said coldly: "I have news and want to buy it.  Let's make a price."

    "That depends on what news you want to buy." The young man stared at him thoughtfully and smiled, "But the news that the Twelve Gods want is usually very valuable."

    Bai Muchu, who had already tried his best to hide his identity, looked down when he heard this sentence, but he no longer doubted his ability, "I want to know how to get to Beiming."

    "This¡ª" Qingxiu Xiaosheng reminded with a little kindness: "Beiming and Zishi Street don't welcome the Twelve Gods."

    "Are you selling or not?"

    "Ten thousand gold baht."

    "make a deal."

    After walking on the long street for a long time and turning many alleys, he finally saw a deep alley next to a wall engraved with a fox totem.

    The handsome young man's voice echoed in his ears, "Go forward from here, the seventeenth alley is there, but there is a gatekeeper there."

    He stopped in his tracks, and the Xiaosheng's meaningful expression appeared in his mind for a long time. He always felt cheated and didn't go any further

    It was almost time for the ugly, and it was the time when Mayfang had the most traffic. A middle-aged woman who seemed to be in charge was standing outside the main entrance of the lobby on the first floor, looking out, looking a little absent-minded.

    "Auntie, Qingmian from Ghost City has something to ask you for." A maid stepped forward and said.

    "Ask him to come in."

    While speaking, a young man came in from outside the square, it was that handsome young man.

    "Aunt Yao, Mr. Su hasn't arrived yet?"

    Hearing Qingmian asked such a question as soon as he came in, the middle-aged woman sighed, "Not yet, it's strange to say, Mr. Su comes early at this time of the month, and the boss specially asked me to pick him up here, but  I haven't seen half a person until now." After a pause, he reacted and said, "What business are you looking for Mr. Su?"

    Qingmian thought about it for a while, and dragged it all out, "The young master of the Bai family in the Twelve Gods is looking for him, and now he has arrived at Zishi Street. He asked me the way to Beiming, so I came to inform the young master.  One sound."

    middle agedThe woman seemed a little surprised, "The young master of the Bai family? Did he actually come to Zishi Street? Then how did you answer him?"

    Qingmian smiled and said: "I lured him to Qingqiu Ghost, and holding him for a while is not a problem."

    The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

    The two were talking, when they heard a series of horseshoes outside, Aunt Yuyao and Qingmian looked out together, and saw a ghost carriage just landed, rattling towards the direction of Wuyuefang  come galloping.

    "Here we are." Seemingly recognizing the undead driving the car, Qing Mian hurriedly exited Wuyuefang and stood at the bottom of the steps to greet him.

    The almost transparent galloping carriage stopped smoothly in front of Wuyuefang. Wang Chuan got off the carriage and said to Aunt Yuyao, "Is everyone ready?"

    Yu Yao hurriedly responded, and said: "It has been prepared a long time ago, this batch is the best choice, and it will definitely satisfy the young master."

    Wang Chuan stood under the carriage and nodded with a smile, "That's good."

    A slender hand stretched out and gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a man covered in a black cloak and wearing a wide hood stepped out from inside.

    Because of the night, he couldn't see his slightly blue face and collarbone under the hood, as well as his slender hands that were tucked into his sleeves.

    "Please, son." Yu Yao led the way.

    Qing Mian was the last to walk, and when he saw his back, he showed a thoughtful expression.

    However, before he could figure out what was wrong, an extremely indifferent voice came from outside Wuyuefang.

    "Su Mu, where did you take Ah Ning?"

    The man wrapped in the cloak who was walking in paused slightly and stopped.

    When Yu Yao turned his head to look, he saw a young man in white standing outside the gate of Wuyuefang with a cold and murderous face, asking every word.

    Subconsciously, she looked at Qingmian and scolded, "How did you do it?"

    Qing Mian also seemed surprised, but quickly calmed down, and asked the young man in white, "Aren't you going to Beiming? After entering that alley, you will be Qingqiu. Why did you come to Wuyuefang?"

    However, the young man in white didn't even look at him, "I'm not asking you."

    Yu Yao snapped his fingers, and countless masters under the night gathered in the dark all around, just waiting for Su Mu to speak.  However, when Wang Chuan looked at him, he only heard his low smile coming from under the hood.

    "Who are you?" He finally turned his head, his voice was calm and indifferent, he just smiled quietly like that, his tone was understated but slightly mocking, "Why should I let you know her whereabouts?"

    "She will become my fianc¨¦e." The young man in white walked in slowly, with a cold expression, and his voice was like a jade shattering, "You stole her, do you think I should know?"

    "Really?" The tone under the hood became colder, "You really only use one mouth to speak."

    There was silence all around.

    Yu Yao had a delicate expression.

    Qingmian fell into deep thought, and for a long time, asked the undead in front of him softly, "Master Wangchuan, what is the relationship between that Ah Ning and these two people?"

    Wang Chuan looked back at him, and said meaningfully: "I understand that you may have some occupational diseases after doing intelligence for a long time, but you'd better not inquire about some things."

    Qingmian looked stunned, and made an expression of "I understand", and didn't ask further questions wisely.

    "Where is she?" Bai Muchu asked again.

    Su Mu turned around and continued walking in without raising his head, as if his patience was exhausted, he only ordered two words in a very soft voice, "Take it down."

    As soon as the words were pronounced, the murderous aura enveloped the entire Wuyuefang almost immediately, and the masters under the night all shot at almost the same time.

    The sound of fighting behind him became more and more intense, light and shadow intertwined, almost blowing up the entire May Square, but Su Mu slowly walked into the tallest building amidst the light and shadow without looking back.  Yu Yao was leading the way, with a calm expression on his face, as if she hadn't even seen such a fierce fight.

    So what about the twelve gods?  For thousands of years, who would dare to be so presumptuous in Zishi Street?  Yu Yao thought coldly.

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    Thanks to the two little angels, Rong Yu and hahahahahahaha, for irrigating Wenwen with nutrient solution. The author has been stuck in the past few days. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh  .  .  As soon as I get to the relationship line, I will be Calvin.  .  .  Sure enough, am I a drama genre (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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