Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 305 Ancient Killing (4)

The moment she stepped in, the mirrors on both sides of the gate shook like water waves for a moment, and then returned to calm. The soldiers guarding the gate blinked in confusion and looked around vigilantly, but there were no goblins or ghosts around.

Heshan, who had already stepped in, could not help but look back. What a powerful mirror! It contained a strong Taoist will. The owner who forged it must be extraordinary.

However, this also illustrates a problem. In this world, there is a group of extremely holy Taoists who obey the will of heaven and stand on the side of the human race.

So, the mysterious spirit who instigated the Xin clan to hunt down the original owner...

Heshan's eyes were slightly deep.

Whenever there is war, there are three parties: two hostile parties and one neutral party.

If the original owner Heng was dragged into the water, it means pushing her to the opposite side. The original owner is the most important in the world, and the king has strong professional ethics.

After entering the royal capital, she did two things. The first was naturally to find out who the family that Grand Duke Yin Yi was married to was, and the second was to find out about the mirror at the city gate.

Neither of these two questions was a secret. The Young Master in Brocade Clothes and his entourage visited his maternal ancestors' home, the Mingbo Guigong of the Chi Jiang clan, which was the second largest noble family in the dynasty. They had marriage alliances with many countries, and the family had complex connections, with many people who could learn immortal arts.

The response to the second thing was a little vague, "The mysterious mirror seems to be a gift from a saint."

Saint, which saint? Unfortunately, no one knows the details.

Heshan was not in a hurry. He held the sword and bowed to Xiaojun who had solved his doubts, then turned and left.

She walked and thought, the royal capital is one of the gathering places for humans, with a large population. Their united resistance makes it impossible for monsters and goblins to gain an advantage. Both sides hate and are hostile to each other and will not get together, so monsters and goblins will not easily appear near the royal capital.

The human race also generally divided the practice of magic into levels, namely, heaven, earth, black and yellow. Now, Mr. Mingbo's strength is at the earth level, and it is said that he has lived for more than four hundred years.

Heshan had an idea in his mind, and he acted immediately. He grabbed a handful of copper coins from the space and hired a group of people to spread the news near Mingbo Guigong's mansion, saying that a mysterious tiger demon had emerged from somewhere outside the mountain not far away and was doing evil at will.

The inner elixir of the mysterious-level monsters is very useful to humans, whether they absorb it themselves or refine it into tools. When the people in Mingbo Guigong's mansion heard it when they came in and out, they were immediately interested in it. After informing their families, they ran away.

"Yingyong!"

Luan Luo, the grandson of Ming Bo Gui Gong, called his younger brother to a halt, saying sternly: "You must carefully distinguish the rumors. If there is a trap, what should we do?"

Ying Yong was embarrassed for a moment, and said flatteringly: "Big sister, it is my brother who is anxious, but there shouldn't be any accidents..."

Luan Luo looked at his expression and sighed, "I will go with you step by step, Second Uncle, be careful on the road"

"Big sister is kind!"

He cheered and ran out of the door happily. Luan Luo shook his head and laughed, but for some reason he always felt a little worried in his heart. However, his grandmother was a noble lady of the Jiang clan, and she was very powerful. No one would be so blind as to want to feel the wrath of a Earth-level strong man.

Outside the mansion of Lord Mingbo, Heshan ordered a little boy to keep an eye on it and run to inform her if there was any movement.

Just two days later, the young master was seen leaving the mansion of Lord Mingbo, followed by several powerful men.

This group of people moved very fast, so she returned to the murder scene one step ahead of time, transformed herself into the sister of a young man in fine clothes, and carefully put on a messy makeup. If she got hurt... that wouldn't work. A mission is a mission, and she couldn't do something like hurting herself. At worst, there are other ways.

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