When he was in the cultivation plane, countless monks cultivated what was called Tao Heart. Wei Sushen suddenly felt that it was nothing compared to himself. Facing Fang Shan, he cultivated Sacred Heart.
Fang Shan stupidly continued to exchange passwords with him: "You shine too."
Wei Sushen was about to open his mouth, but saw the other party make a silent gesture: "Did you hear anything?"
Wei Sushen nodded slightly, as if something was swimming through the grass.
The question was quickly answered when a scream came from not far away: "There's a snake!"
"No." Fang Shan shouted: "Stay together and don't move around."
However, it is already too late. Many of them were ordinary people in the past and could run faster than a rabbit when encountering danger. The people gathered together were like stars in the sky and dispersed in all directions instantly. Fang Shanti slipped a few and threw them back into the group. It was inconvenient for the guards in the dark to appear, and their number was limited, so they could only follow a few people.
King Li counted the number of people, and there were still five people left.
Fang Shan and Wei Sushen acted separately and caught a green snake that was swimming slowly in the grass alone. The snake was also in a dazed state, struggling slightly stiffly in his palm. It was probably caught by someone to deliberately cause a disturbance.
Searching around in the forest, he found that the enemy was in the dark and he was in the light. He did not dare to go too far. In the distance, two people staggered back together.
We are not in an inn tonight. No matter how powerful the other party is, he cannot make people disappear into thin air in such a short period of time.
Fang Shan flew to the tallest tree, looked around, and fixed his sight on a pile of weeds... piled with rocks was a huddled body.
He suppressed his breathing to a minimum, flew away, and stopped a few feet away.
After a moment, after confirming that there was no breathing movement in his body, he walked slowly.
Under the dim moonlight, the people on the ground were frozen in the last moment before death: their eyes were wide open in horror, as if they had seen an extremely horrific scene.
Fang Shan sighed, closed his eyes for him, and turned the man over. A bloody hole was opened in the deceased's chest, and his heart had been crushed. In order to avoid causing a bigger disturbance, they were buried nearby in a depression behind a rock.
Suddenly, Fang Shan turned his head sharply, drew his sword and shouted coldly: "Who?"
"Yes, it's me." The delicate voice was mixed with fear. Meng Xunmei tried her best to suppress her trembling and appeared from behind a tree.
Fang Shan frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"
Meng Xunmei took several deep breaths and calmed down before saying, "I saw a few people straying from the team when escaping. I was worried about an accident, so I followed behind."
Based on her state, it was obvious that she had seen something. Fang Shan did not interrupt and waited for her to continue.
Meng Xunmei's face turned pale: "Not long after, a black shadow appeared and killed the man just now with a knife. He also used the dagger to destroy the heart of the deceased."
Fang Shan: "Is the other party very skilled in martial arts?"
Meng Xunmei nodded: "At least he knows the art of breath gathering. I don't even know when he showed up."
Fang Shan's voice was slightly dull: "What were you doing at that time?"
Meng Xunmei said with a hint of shame: "Hiding."
She had been well protected by her master since she was a child. Although her martial arts skills were not satisfactory, she had never really hurt anyone. The moment she saw the blood splattered with her own eyes, her legs felt like they were filled with lead and she was unable to rush forward at all.
After he calmed down, he realized that he was hiding behind a tree.
Fang Shan didn't criticize harshly, just asked: "What does the murderer look like?"
"Very short." Meng Xunmei recalled: "The skin is saggy, like a rickety old man in his sixties or seventies."
After a pause, he said softly: "Anyway, I have never seen this person in the team."
Fang Shan nodded, a light flashing in his eyes: "Go back first."
After waiting for a while, two more people who had separated returned to the team. The voices of discussion continued. King Li impatiently tapped the scabbard with his fingers, and it became quiet instantly.
Fang Shan looked at every face in the team carefully, as if he wanted to find something from them, but he saw Wei Sushen secretly pointing him in a certain direction. I subconsciously followed him and saw that he was a tall man with good facial features and a reliable appearance that easily made people fall in love with him.
Then Wei Sushen pointed him in the completely opposite direction, where sat a very young man with an ordinary appearance and wearing white clothes. There is a very peculiar temperament about him that can be ignored by the crowd at a glance, but once you notice it, it is difficult to look away. It looks like a bulrush, very attractive.
After the incident just now, many people's sleepiness has been shaken away.
King Li asked people to check the surroundings and sprinkled insecticide and snake repellent. Everyone gradually became more concerned. A few of them tilted their heads and fell asleep again.
Fang Shan rolled his eyes and walked to the man in white: "This brother, what is your surname?"
The man in white glanced at him and said calmly: "Yun Hong."
The breeze blew his broad-sleeved robe, and there was a light medicinal fragrance. Fang Shan smiled and said, "Master Yun is not in good health?"
Yun Hong frowned, wondering where he came from.
Fang Shan sniffed: "It smells like medicine."
Yun Hong did not panic because of the fact he pointed out. Instead, he nodded slightly: "I like to be in contact with herbs."
Fang Shan directly called 'Brother Yun' to get closer: "What position are you applying for in the palace?"
Yun Hong: "Tea Master."
Fang Shan asked a few more questions one after another. Yunhong's patience had run out. Just when he was about to send people away, Fang Shan stood up and walked in another direction.
After chatting with almost everyone nearby, he finally came to Wei Su Shen. Before he could speak, he let out a 'tsk' sound.
He is blessed with good looks. Even if he is sitting casually, his slender figure makes him look different.
Wei Su Shen: "Those two are very skilled."
Fang Shan has already met Yun Hong and asked him for information about another person.
"Zhao Fan, he is good at painting, he is enthusiastic towards others, and he is very popular in the palace."
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows: "I understand quite clearly."
Wei Sushen said expressionlessly: "I originally wanted to compete for his position."
Fang Shan became interested: "Fortune teller?"
Wei Sushen nodded.
Fang Shan suddenly looked at Bai Yeshang. The latter's strength had almost recovered, but his internal energy was disordered due to the lingering poison, and he gave the impression that he was just an ordinary person who knew some boxing and kicking skills.
The moment he was watched, Bai Yeshang's shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
Fang Shan patted his shoulder pleasantly: "A difficult task," he said, glancing secretly at Zhao Fan's position: "Seduce him and test whether there is anything wrong with that person."
Bai Yeshang moved back a little, away from the contact: "Why don't you go?"
Fang Shan quietly pointed at Yun Hong: "I have a goal."
In essence, Bai Yeshang is an upright young talent who considers the overall situation and ultimately agrees.
Fang Shan inquired about the deceased's information in detail, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. He whispered a few words to Bai Yeshang, who looked at him in surprise and nodded.
After whispering, Fang Shan returned to his seat, hugged the small cushion and took a nap comfortably.
Bai Yeshang was already asleep, but he felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Wei Su Shen's dark eyes, and he asked horribly, "Is something wrong?"
Wei Sushen: "What did he say to you?"
Bai Yeshang said cautiously: "This should be private."
Wei Sushen said lightly, and then Bai Yeshang remembered that this person also had the identity of the leader of the Demon Cult, and quickly whispered: "Let me reveal a fake birth date, preferably in the dark year, the ugly year. "
Wei Sushen said, "That's it." He closed his eyes again.
Bai Yeshang couldn't sleep at all. He felt like there were ants crawling in his heart. He only felt that such a person who spoke half-heartedly was really hateful and hateful.
No matter how dark people's thoughts are, the sun will still rise the next day.
In the early morning, everyone woke up one after another. King Li asked people to distribute the dry food and stood in front with Fang Shan to talk.
Bai Yeshang was extremely efficient. When the cook came over to chat, he discussed birth dates with the other party. The cook gossiped about everyone he met, so he didn't even need to hint at anything, so he went to talk to others.
After sleeping in the open last night, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that they would reach their destination this evening.
At noon, passing by a small town, Li Wang checked into a small restaurant and ate dry food for two days. Suddenly he ate hot food and felt very comfortable.
Bai Yeshang's identity naturally meant that he couldn't sit at the same table as King Li and sit downstairs sharing the table with others. Someone touched him midway and the soup spilled on his clothes. Bai Yeshang shook his head and asked the shopkeeper about the nearest tailor shop to change clothes.
It was the first time for many people to travel far away, so they decided to save time for meals and go shopping with them.
Fang Shan and Li Wang sat in the box, quietly opened the window a crack, and muttered: "There's a good show to watch."
I saw a figure following Bai Yeshang not far or near.
"Would you like to catch mice now?"
King Li suddenly stood up: "Let's go together."
Compared with shopping for clothes, the snack sideshow on the street is more attractive.
Not long after, Zhao Fan was the only one left beside Bai Yeshang.
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "I have a relative here, and his family runs a tailor shop."
Bai Yeshang followed him, and after going around a few alleys, he wondered: "It doesn't look like a tailor shop in such a remote place."
Zhao Fan turned around and his kind smile gradually disappeared: "It really doesn't look like it, but it is suitable for killing people and burying corpses."
Bai Yeshang took two steps back and said dryly: "This joke is not funny."
Zhao Fan approached him step by step. Bai Yeshang suddenly remembered Fang Shan's words about "acting in full" and thought about whether he should desperately call for help.
Just as he was about to shout at the top of his lungs, Zhao Fan suddenly shrank several times and rushed toward him.
Bai Yeshang raised his palm and was about to hit him, but the latter fell to the corner like a kite with its string broken.
Fang Shan and King Li walked out from behind him. The former looked like a polite scum, waving a fan in his hand: "In this peaceful and prosperous time, why are there always people trying to cause trouble?"
Zhao Fan's true appearance was that of a wretched old man in his sixties. Bai Yeshang was quite interested in this art of disguising collarbones, but unfortunately Wang Li was not around and could not inquire in detail.
Knowing that he could not escape, Zhao Fan stood up holding on to the wall and said calmly: "Everyone has the same purpose, why does the prince need to kill them all?"
King Li raised his eyebrows: "When did I, the King, collude with you?"
Zhao Fan sneered: "Many of these people selected by the prince were born in the yin year, yin month, and yin time. They have all five elements, and even have the destiny of noble Tianyi. Isn't it just to display the Taiyin Qimen formation? Steal luck from others?"
King Li's eyes were complicated, showing a strange expression.
Zhao Fan: "I have another formation here, which is more useful than Taiyin Qimen."
Fang Shan's eyes flashed fiercely, knowing that such secrets were so complicated that if he wanted to avoid being silenced, he had to take action first.
"Nonsense." After shouting coldly, he was about to take Zhao Fan's life.
But King Li stopped him: "Leave him alive."
Zhao Fan's meridians were sealed, his mute acupuncture points were tapped and he could not speak. King Li had someone tie him up and throw him into a separate carriage. It was as if everything was like rubble sinking into a lake, and the little ripples he caused quickly subsided.
As dusk approached, we walked around the two peaks and passed through the narrow passage. A different world appeared in front of everyone.
There are fields in the distance, with a few middle-aged people sitting on the ridge to rest, children playing under the peach blossom trees, and someone is lighting a fire to cook, and the aroma of sauced meat wafts in the wind.
King Li found a few guards to settle the new arrivals. Zhao Fan was pulled out of the carriage. When he saw the peach blossom garden that really existed in the real world in front of him, he was shocked beyond words.
King Li didn't even look at him. Fang Shan said: "What you said before is right, I have ambitions." There was a hint of sadness in his tone: "But Shengshang and I grew up together and had a good relationship. Back then, for Save him, my appearance will be damaged, and I will lose the qualification to inherit the throne."
Fang Shan thought about something and his face was not very good: "So the prince recruits the best from all walks of life to..."
King Li: "Create a small world independent of the mortal world. Here, I am the master."
To put it bluntly, it’s just a taste of the addiction of being a local emperor.
Fang Shan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly opened Zhao Fan's acupuncture points: "What do you want to say?"
Zhao Fan was almost in a state of madness, pointing at King Li and yelling curses. The original plan was very good. Even if he was discovered, King Li might appreciate his talent and reuse it. Who would have thought that the other party had nothing to do with setting up formations to plunder luck from the beginning to the end!
Fang Shan didn't stop him. He glanced sideways at King Li and curled his lips slightly... How boring would a person have to be to think of spending so much time doing something like this
The author has something to say: Fang Shan: Do you feel that compared to them, I am normal
Wei Sushen: ... Yes.
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