Jincheng, the imperial city where the Jin royal family and top aristocratic families live together, has the best location and the best feng shui in the northeast corner. There is a majestic and huge mansion wrapped in dense forests.
The towering ancient trees are like a green cloud, covering this huge mansion covering an area of thousands of acres. Under the setting sun, the mansion was surrounded by shadows, and there was an inexplicable chill.
Outside the main entrance of the mansion, there were a total of 300 helmets and armors. Even the soldiers with their face shields down stood motionless at the door. On the plaque above their heads, the three gilt characters of "Huai Prince's Palace" shone brightly in the sun.
"Boom~Rumble", the foot-thick bronze door slowly opened, and Chu Feng Shi Shiran, wearing a light blue robe, with long hair hanging down, and his hands behind his back, walked out. Standing at the door of Prince Huai's Mansion, Chu Feng glanced at the deserted streets to the left and right, and smiled faintly.
"It's too quiet, which is not good! This Jincheng has been a little too quiet recently."
Before he finished speaking, a Qinghui old man ran to him in small steps, bent down slightly, and said softly: "Master, the news just came that Du Qing from the Du family of Dajiao Temple suddenly returned with a group of people. To Jincheng."
Chu Feng's face twitched slightly and he was silent for a long time. He waved his hand: "Although that incident had nothing to do with my Chu family, it also happened because of my Chu family. All the men in the Du family have been killed. You are an orphan, let her be!"
Heaving a heavy sigh, Chu Feng murmured to himself: "I, the Chu family, have been passed down for ten generations. In doing business, I value benevolence and righteousness the most. I would never do anything like killing everyone. Even if I have no choice now, I can't do that. It’s an evil deed that needs to be eradicated. Furthermore, this matter itself has nothing to do with my Chu family... "
The old man Qinghui also sighed heavily, a pale green light flashed in his eyes, and his tone quietly became colder and more solemn: "Another thing, the man from Jinyang Palace has entered the palace. He brought Du Qing into the palace with him."
"Huh?" Chu Feng turned back and glanced at the old man Qing Kui: "Cao Xian is considered a capable member of the Jin royal family. Why did he enter the palace? Does he have anything to do with Du Qing? What do they want to do?"
Old Man Qinghui slowly straightened up. The respect and respect he showed towards Chu Feng just now had completely disappeared. A faint gray-green yin energy came out from under his skin, and he said coldly: "No matter what he wants to do, we can't let him do it. The current emperor of the Jin Dynasty is the most ideal emperor of the Jin Dynasty, so let's let him do it." Let the Jin Dynasty continue to be like this."
"Chichi" laughed a few times, and the old man Qinghui said quietly: "So, we can't let Cao Xian have any chance to disrupt the situation. The ghost mother said that Cao Xian must die! Those generals in his hands must also die! Cao Xian The forbidden army in hand is the only army in the Jin Dynasty that still has some fighting strength. Once he dies, King Huai will be able to take the opportunity to start an uprising."
Chu Feng nodded and said calmly: "Then, let Cao Xian die... Actually, I really don't understand why it has to be so complicated? With the combined power of the five paths, Dajin was crushed head-on. They are no match at all. Why bother with so many conspiracies and tricks to make the people of Jin Dynasty kill each other?"
Old man Qinghui laughed dryly and did not answer Chu Feng's question.
Chu Feng took a deep look at the old man Qinghui, nodded, and said calmly: "I don't care so much... The world is like this, and I, the Chu family, can only protect myself wisely... In short, in the end, don't forget the conditions that the ghost mother promised to me, the Chu family. That’s good.”
Old Man Qinghui smiled. The gloom on his face gradually dissipated, and the green will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes gradually dimmed. He shuddered, inexplicably bent down again, and respectfully asked Chu Feng: " Master, do you have any other instructions?"
Chu Feng looked at the old man Qinghui, he shook his head, patted the old man Qinghui's shoulder hard, raised his head and looked at the sunset in the west, and said lightly: "Nothing, just prepare a little bit, I will kill a few people, and then come back. Well. Let’s make a pot of rice and chicken porridge. I’ve had some big fish and meat to make up for it recently, so I just need to make a little list for dinner.”
A quarter of an hour later, Chu Tian walked out of the alley at the back door of Prince Huai's Mansion.
He put on a silver-white robe with nine dancing demon phoenixes embroidered on it, a purple gold crown about a foot long on his head, and a long sword almost as high as his body on his waist. Wearing a black phoenix-patterned mask, Shi Shiran walked toward Jinyang Palace with hands on his back.
He turned from the alley to an avenue and walked majestically in the middle of the avenue.
As he walked, he whispered to himself: "Today, brother, can you leave my body? You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you! Over the years, I have prided myself on doing things for ghosts. I've done a lot of things that I can't clean up anymore, so why do you still want to take over my body?"
A strong green light lit up in Chu Feng's eyes, and an extremely sinister voice rang out: "Hehe, this is the ghost mother's order, who dares to disobey it? Besides, Chu Feng Oh, I am very interested in you."
"Hehe, with my innate magical power of ghostly body seizing and possession, and with my high-level strength in the holy realm, this is the first time for me to encounter such a troublesome person like you. I can only barely control your body, But I can't swallow your soul at all. Over the past ten years, I have thought of many ways to completely swallow your soul and occupy your psychic body."
"Hey, Chu Feng, I will not leave your body before you are completely transformed into my evil ghost! The ghost mother said, I can't give you even the slightest chance! Unless all members of your Chu clan are transformed into I am a devil, otherwise... I wouldn't be able to give you a chance."
Chu Feng sighed quietly, and whispered to himself: "Yeah, it's really strange, why can't you devour the souls of my Chu clan? Not to mention, my father, me, and my children can all It’s the so-called psychic body!”
"No, no, no, you and Chu Ye are psychic bodies, and your son Chu Jie is born with the body of a ghost emperor!" The sinister voice also muttered in great confusion: "That's strange. When the ghost mother said this, all the ghost kings of our ghost lineage were shocked. How could a human being in the human world be born with the body of a ghost emperor? But what he showed in his body of a ghost emperor was... He’s a big living person!”
"Could it be that he is the reincarnation of some ancient great master in my ghost world?" Yinxie's voice gradually became lower.
"Well, what a headache! But, Chu Feng, don't think too much. Honestly, you have to work hard for my ghost family. Your Chu family and my ghost family are now inseparable. "The voice laughed triumphantly.