Wang Chen shook his head and looked solemn, "It's not that simple. These soldiers are palace guards!"
Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, then he walked towards the corpses and raised his hand to uncover the black cloth.
Suddenly, a body was revealed with its head smashed and its body still intact.
"They are indeed palace guards!" Looking at the clothes of these corpses, they were clearly those of the palace guards.
Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and took out a token from the corpse, with the word "face" engraved on it.
Seeing this, her eyes were sharp. It seemed that the second prince and Ye Xuan were colluding together.
These palace guards are all the dead soldiers of the second prince, and they are absolutely loyal existences.
Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoman also knew why the corpse demons retreated in an organized manner today. There must be these guard corpse demons commanding them here.
Luo Xiaoman stood up and frowned, the corpse demon now was different from the past.
Not only are they not afraid of their own mental control, some are also able to retain a certain amount of consciousness, which is not a good sign.
"Wan Zitong, what on earth are you playing?"
In a dense forest somewhere far away, in a simple thatched hut, Wan Zitong was sitting at the table, drinking tea quietly.
"Zi Tong, Luo Xiaoman showed up!" Ye Xuan walked in and said solemnly: "Today, our informant came back with news that one of our targets was saved by Luo Xiaoman."
"Ha, is she finally back?" Zitong raised the corners of his lips, drank the tea soup in one gulp, and said quietly: "I don't need to be so boring."
"What are we going to do next? Rakshasa still needs a lot of resentment to be refined to the strongest level. We can't let Luo Xiaoman interfere with it."
"Don't worry." Zi Tong played with the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "The reason why I bloom everywhere is to distract people's attention. I change my base every day to prevent Luo Xiaoman from finding me."
"No stronghold is the safest stronghold."
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, that was indeed the case!
They now change their base every day, communicating with people arranged by Zhu Yan, and making arrangements from a distance. No one knows where they are, let alone their plans.
Even if Luo Xiaoman saved one Wusha city, there were still many small towns in dire straits, and she simply couldn't take care of them by herself.
When Luo Xiaoman came back to his senses, it was estimated that Rakshasa had become the strongest evil thought.
"Ye Xuan, please send a message to the second prince." Zitong picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and said calmly: "Ask him to arrange for more dead soldiers to come over, and we need to spread the corpse demon even more. In addition, he has also tightened his grip on the dragon vein matter."
"clear!"
Ye Xuan nodded and walked out.
He stopped and looked back at the woman in the room, feeling a little heavy in his heart.
Although Zitong has been very cooperative so far, and with her help, the process of refining evil thoughts has gone smoothly.
However, there was always some uneasiness in his heart.
This woman is so smart, you never know whether she will become the target of her calculations in the next second.
"Brother, where are you now?" Ye Xuan murmured to himself with a sullen face, "I need you!"
That night.
Zhu Yan received Ye Xuan's message and after reading it, she crushed it violently.
"Second Prince..." Fang Zhong saw that he looked wrong and couldn't help but asked worriedly. "I wonder what instructions that woman has?"
"Kill your father and seize the dragon's veins!"
(End of chapter)