Chapter 47 Jiu Ling is injured, the seal is beginning to appear (1)
He lowered his eyes with a ghost-faced black robe, playing with the black flute in his hand, his eyes leisurely.
"You have the aura of a demon clan on your body." He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the former, with a strange flash in his eyes. "It's strange. Can a human be able to carry such a huge demonic power?"
Gu Jiuling's expression suddenly changed.
He could actually detect the demon pill in his body.
"The Marquis might as well go with me - I can guarantee that within ten years, the power of the world will be in the hands of the Marquis. What do you think?" The Marquis smiled with a ghost-faced black robe.
The answer to him was the long sword that Gu Jiuling suddenly slashed over.
The ghost-faced black robe suddenly turned into a ball of blue smoke and dissipated.
"I am a marquis and you, never a bird of a feather." Gu Jiuling looked at the wisp of blue smoke in the void, with an unprecedented coldness in his eyes.
Then, he jumped into the post station and worked with the Jinyiwei to kill the remnants of the cat ghost.
When the last cat ghost was slashed under Gu Jiuling's long sword, the lurking, strange pain spread from the depths of the bone marrow, spreading inch by inch throughout Gu Jiuling's body.
Even the soul twitched in pain.
Gu Jiuling spit out another mouthful of blood, and felt a flash of flower shadows in front of him, and his knees softened and he fainted.
"grown ups!"
When the Jinyiwei saw Gu Jiuling fall to the ground, he was shocked.
Qin Zheng walked forward and carried Gu Jiuling to the Duwei Mansion, while the rest quickly cleaned up the cat ghost corpses.
Not far away, He Qi caught a glimpse of Gu Jiuling being injured and wanted to leave to help heal the wound.
"Stay here, please stay." A gentle female voice suddenly came from behind, causing He Qi's steps to stop.
He Qi lowered his eyes, turned around and bowed to the person who said he was on his own, and his voice could be heard with obvious alienation and respect: "Your Highness, if you have something to do, you will go first. The cat ghost has been eliminated, and your Highness will sleep soon."
After saying that, he turned his head and left quickly.
Dugu Xiaoyu looked at He Qi's departure back and was stunned.
After a long time, she laughed out loud until the last Jinyiwei left.
"Why is the princess laughing so happily?" asked the close maid next to her in confusion.
"I seem to... find the husband of the Central Plains I am looking for." Dugu Xiaoyu smiled at the corner of her eyes, turned her head back to the room in the surprised eyes of the maids, "It's getting late, let's turn off the lights and place them."
On this side, Shen Cong pursued the cat ghost king. Seeing it escaping into the Acacia Palace in one step, his heart suddenly sank.
If it is a coincidence, then twice.
He landed in front of the Acacia Palace and reached out to slowly caress the gate of Zhuhong Palace.
A strange evil spirit suddenly spread to the palm of your hand, and the deep coldness came into your heart.
Shen Cong quickly withdrew his hand and opened his palm to take a look.
A ray of black air suddenly appeared in the palm of his palm.
It's exactly the same as the cat ghost spirit!
Squinted his eyes, Shen Cong activated the system spell to smash the evil spirit, and suddenly jumped backwards and landed steadily on the bricks and tiles of the corridor next to him.
He stared at the Acacia Palace, made seals with both hands, and whispered: "When fighting the army, you will be angry and golden eyes!"
Say the truth and follow it!
As the sound fell, a slight golden light suddenly condensed into Shen Cong's fingertips.
After reaching out to wipe his eyes, Shen Cong looked at the Acacia Palace.
The palace is still the same temple, but there is a layer of black mist, covering the entire hall.
The black fog in the four directions is still shallower, and the closer it gets, the thicker the fog becomes.
These mists are exactly the same as the evil spirit emitted from the cat ghost king.
Those who are proficient in formations will find a little when they come here.
These black gases seem to be scattered, but in fact they are arranged into a Feng Shui evil formation - the formation sits south and north, absorbs all the evil spirits of this place, and raises the evil things in the center of the formation.
In addition, the formation also absorbs human essence and blood, and uses it as the array eye.
The power of sucking is enough to make the people living here die quietly.
Among them, Concubine Yu, who lives in the main palace of the Acacia Palace, was the first victim.
Chen Cong twisted his fingers and began to deduce it, but only deduced that this matter was related to the ghost-faced black robe.
As for the future, he couldn't deduce it.
How come he is so vicious!
Chen Cong frowned and was about to land and knock on the door to check the details, a thousand miles of voice transmission suddenly came from afar—
"Your Highness, the marquis is seriously injured and has been carried to the Duwei Mansion by the Jinyiwei to ask for help from Song Cheng."
Upon hearing this, Chen Cong's heart sank.
Is Gu Jia Anxian injured?
He no longer hesitated, took one step forward and left with the golden halo.
The moment he left, a weak figure slowly opened the palace gate, raised Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, and looked at Chen Cong's departure back.
"Meow—" A cat's meow suddenly came from inside.
A small white-clawed black cat rushed out and gently rubbed the figure's naked ankle.
The figure slowly squatted down, picked up the black cat, turned his head and slowly left.
The black cat's green pupils moved slightly, and the rich people gathered together on their own.
If someone is present at this time, he will be stunned when he sees the figure walking.
Because this stiff movement is completely different from the posture that a normal living person should walk out.
In the Duwei Mansion.
Chen Cong hurried over and saw that Song Cheng had already carried Gu Jiuling to his yard, and waved him and others back.
"Why is Gu Anxian injured?" Chen Cong retreated and saw Qin Zheng, he hurriedly pulled him over and asked in secret.
"At that time, I was killing the cat ghost, maybe I was injured by the cat ghost." Qin Zheng frowned and recalled the scene just now.
"Chen Cong!" At that time, Song Cheng's angry voice suddenly came from the courtyard.
With a moving eyebrows, Chen Cong took a step forward and walked straight into the golden halo.
He bowed hurriedly, then looked at Gu Jiuling, whose upper body clothes were stripped off by Song Cheng.
Gu Jiuling's back was covered with scars of the old and mixed, with varying depths.
Among them, a slight black bag appeared one inch below the neck. The black bag was moving back and forth between the spine, which looked particularly terrifying.
That's...
When Chen Cong saw the wriggling black bag, he unconsciously remembered some dusty past events.
"I asked you to look at Gu Jiuling, that's how you look at Gu Jiuling?" Song Cheng pointed at Gu Jiuling's back, staring at the former with headache and annoyance.
Gu Jiuling was the only one left in the Gu family's legitimate branch of the Zhongliemen. When he heard that Gu Jiuling had joined the secret division of the Jinyiwei and began to catch the demons and investigate the family extermination case, the emperor repeatedly reminded him to look at him more.
He thought of Gu Jiuling and Shen Cong living under the eaves of the roof, so he asked Chen Cong to look at him more.
Well, Gu Jiuling has had such a thing today, and the emperor ordered him to scold him.
"I am dereliction of duty, but I ask the Lord to punish you. Now, it is important to save Gu's family and An Xian first." Chen Cong stopped bowing, frowned and stepped forward, and slapped the wriggling black bag with his palm.
A golden magic circle suddenly appeared on Gu Jiuling’s back.
"Come out in the battle formation!" Chen Cong looked fierce and twisted the seal with one hand.
With this sound, a hole was suddenly cracked in the skin under the magic circle.
Chapter completed!