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Chapter four hundred and eighty sixth protector(1/2)

In Zhaoyuan Palace, Peng Yu turned his brush and thought about Li Jingfeng's affairs.

After leaving Zhuanyun, he went to Li's mansion to visit and personally inspect Li Jingfeng's body.

Indeed, the remains of the mysterious ice energy of Lingyang were found in Li Jingfeng.

But is this really done by the lineage of Lingyang Hou?

He knew what had happened in Taiwei Realm. He knew better how strong Zhuanyang's martial arts talent was.

However, when he went to the Yunyang Marquis Mansion to watch from afar, he could sense that the mark of the universe he left on the tokens had not moved in the Yunyang Marquis Mansion.

It's been a month since Zhuanyang hasn't gone out at all.

In terms of selfishness, Peng Yu does not want this matter to be involved with Zhuanyang.

It seems like **, but also like an answer. Peng Yu murmured: "It is not impossible for Li Jingfeng to provoke major families over the years and attract the Lingyang Marquis' Mansion to seek revenge."

Li Jingfeng did not know the truth about the destruction of Lijia Village, and has frequently provoked families such as Lingyang Hou in recent years. Back then, Peng Yu and the Seventh Princess were hostile, but because the Lingyang Hou's lineage was not in the way of dealing with him, he also let Li Jingfeng's behavior go.

Because Li Sheng hated the aristocratic family, he also contributed to the fire. He guided Li Jingfeng to collect evidence of the aristocratic family's violations and then deal with it. In recent years, with the help of Li Sheng, Li Jingfeng has eliminated many of the gangsters of the Lingyang Hou Mansion.

It would definitely make sense to say that the Lingyang Marquis's Mansion was furious and revenge.

The only thing that cannot be explained clearly is that no matter how strong the people in the Lingyang Marquis' Mansion are, they cannot kill Li Jingfeng in one move.

Neither of those two martial saints can do it!

"Don't you figure it out yet?" Next to him, a cold hand reached out and drilled into his collar.

When the cold air came into contact, Peng Yu shuddered.

“Hey—Don’t touch it.”

Peng Yu pinched his head and pulled "Kunhao" away.

With the technology of a masked man, he can control the physicalization of the soul. However, due to the laws of the world, he is still a spiritual body, and his body is naturally cold.

"Kunhao" seemed to have no bones, lay lazily on the table and stretched out his hand: "Where is the clock I want?"

Peng Yu stroked his hand and two sets of bell instruments appeared in the hall.

One set is the morning clock for timing, and the other set is the chime for playing.

"Please choose it yourself, I'm so annoying."

"No, I said, I want you to give it to me personally. I will hand it over for me. I am a soul body and I can't take the initiative to touch other things. You have to hand it over so that I can touch it."

Peng Yu frowned, looking impatient, picked up the set of chimes and stuffed them into "Kunhao's arms".

"Is that OK?"

bite--

The moment the chime bell entered his arms, a mysterious aura surged from "Kunhao".

This aura sympathized between the two, and Peng Yu clearly felt an incomprehensible change in himself.

There seems to be something more?

Backing back alertly, he stared at the masked man: "What did you do?"

"Let's help you get rid of some troubles."

The masked man looked at Peng Yu's eyebrows.

After the spell was successfully applied, the black air between his eyebrows dispersed slightly.

"Blessing? Are you using divine art?"

It is not the witchcraft of ancient times, nor the magic of immortals, but the same origin as the Yan Emperor and blessings from the gods.

Offer sacrifices to the gods, and the gods give corresponding gospels.

"almost."

This spell consumed a lot of money on "Kunhao", and soon his entity was dissolved and disappeared.

Before leaving, leave a sentence.

"When you are going to investigate, let go of your hands and feet. I think that boy Li Jingfeng won't blame you."

"Don't you blame me?" Peng Yu was about to ask, the masked man had left, and he was the only one in the empty hall.

Staring at the candlelight, Peng Yu murmured: "I plan to pull his soul over and ask the truth."

Now that the ghost realm is booming, the lonely ghosts have a home, and if they have resentment, they can turn into ghosts and gods.

Li Jingfeng died suddenly as a minor, so he was naturally resentful. As long as Peng Yu was willing, he could use the secret technique of ghosts to summon souls.

But is it okay to disturb the dead?

...

After dawn, Peng Yu went to Li's mansion again.

In addition to Li Jingfeng's friends, Ou Xiaofen is also there. She plans to bury the divine weapon she had just cast and Li Jingfeng.

He just got the title of "the world's number one swordsman" and sent his father's enemy to the prison. But when he looked back, his friend had died suddenly.

Peng Yu did not know Ou Xiaofen, nor did he know those friends. But he thought that they were all mortals who ascended to the lower realm.

"Where is the old master?"

The manager bowed and said, "The master is talking to King Shenluo next door."

"King of Shenluo? What is he here to do?"

Without waiting for the notification, Peng Yu broke in directly.

"Has the old master thought it through? If I take action, Li Jingfeng will not be unable to survive."

"Your method of living dead is also dare to trick me in front of me? If it weren't for the inconvenience of the God Emperor, I would have to ban all the evil things you have at your hands!"

"But you are not curious about the truth? You don't want to suppress the Lingyang Marquis Mansion? I heard that Lingyang Marquis Mansion has started to use slaves to experiment again recently."

Li Sheng's eyes moved slightly.

The Lingyang Hou Mansion is a serious family of divine veins. It looks down on mortals and even more so on those who ascend to the lower realm. When studying their own martial arts, they will use mortals in the lower realm as test subjects.

Before the dungeon was renovated, the Lingyang Marquis' Mansion would select the powerful sinners from there. But after Zhuanyun intervened, they could only sneakily find the newcomers who ascended the lower realm to attack.

Li Sheng knew about this and told King Zhao early, intending to incite King Zhao to attack the Lingyang Marquis Mansion. But the Divine Emperor obviously did not intend to cause trouble at this time and repeatedly suppressed Peng Yu's plan.

This time Li Jingfeng's death is a good opportunity to target the Lingyang Marquis Mansion.

Although Li Sheng suspected that the cause of death had other reasons, he did not mind using Li Jingfeng's death as an excuse to destroy the Lingyang Marquis' Mansion.

However, he would never tolerate the living dead like King Shenluo.

"Living dead? Let me listen to Gu, what are the good ideas of the king?" After Peng Yu came in, he sat directly opposite King Shenluo.

When King Shenluo saw him, he shut up.

The technology of the Blood Alliance is very developed, and there is a method of using corpses to create a killer of the living dead. In the eyes of King Shenluo, Li Jingfeng just met the conditions.

But seeing Peng Yu's expression, he swallowed the words back tactfully.

"Take God, I am also very curious about the cause of Jing Feng's death. How is it better to summon souls?"

"Soul-received, ghost-like way?"

"The Lord of Gook has some understanding of this. Don't worry, Gook will do it yourself and will never damage Li Jingfeng's soul. And-"

If Li Jingfeng is willing, he can switch to the ghost path.

Look at King Shenluo and then King Zhao. Li Sheng wisely chose the more acceptable side.

Li Jingfeng's body was taken away by Peng Yu. Just as he left Li's mansion, he saw Wang Yan parked outside.

With a sneer, he walked up: "Why, the king hasn't left yet?"

"I am very curious about soul-conjuring techniques. Can you take a look nearby when you conjure your soul?"

"I'm going to Mengtian Pavilion to practice the method. Does the king think it's appropriate?"

"I am not suitable for the place of Gaohou, and His Highness Zhao is also not suitable for him? As the God King Kunwu, don't forget your responsibilities and mission."

"The responsibility of the God King is to protect the rivers and mountains and protect the people, rather than experimenting with the people. The living dead are the ones who are not allowed to make any moves at the moment. Otherwise—hehe..."

Kun Lie was busy dealing with the great disaster and did not want any variables before this. He even went into seclusion recently and refused to show up again.

He had only one requirement for Peng Yu, and he could not weaken Dakun's power before the Great You Calamity.

For this reason, Peng Yu had to give up even if he wanted to deal with the Lingyang Hou's forces.

Peng Yu was unhappy and got up and got out of the car. King Shenluo suddenly said, "Be careful soon."

"Why, the king is planning to attack the orphan or make a living dead?"

Peng Yu shook his sleeves and took Li Jingfeng's body to Mengtian Pavilion.

Seeing him leave, King Shenluo was a little helpless.

He can only do this. Whether he can understand or not depends on himself to beware of it.
To be continued...
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