After making the decision, he would go to the hall with the third prince tomorrow, and Xu Yi hurriedly left the third prince's mansion.

Tomorrow is destined to do a big fight, and it is certain to break the sky. What should be arranged must be arranged as soon as possible.

At that moment, he rushed to Zimoxuan.

Yuan Qinghua didn't know that Xu Yi had arranged a way out for him, nor did she know that Zi Moxuan had transferred to Anqing Hou, and was still leisurely and leisurely as his shopkeeper.

From the outside, I saw Yuan Qinghua lying on the bench, carrying a small teapot and shaking her head. Xu Yi felt a little guilty. He was about to enter the door, but when he walked to the door, he folded it open.

He suddenly realized that it was too cruel to say the result rashly, and he had no way to completely preserve Yuan Qinghua.

If he fights tomorrow, he will probably die forever. How can he protect Yuan Qinghua? Besides, is the king's land in the world? Where can Yuan Qinghua, an ordinary man, escape?

After thinking about it, he turned back to the Third Prince's Mansion.

He even thanked for showing mercy under the Demon Hunting Valley that he would have lost so much trouble if he had this person.

He also heard the third prince's death, and Xu Yi, who was exhausted, returned to Futu Mountain.

In just two days, the endless troubles made him exhausted.

He never missed the cave in Futu Mountain, Yan Zi, the table full of food and the warm blue shirt like he did now.

Seeing the foot of the paw, Rui Ya's gorgeous fat and round body suddenly jumped out, which scared Xu Yi.

"Gaga, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, I'm telling you to listen to me, but I'm not going to be a good deal now, I'm scared to death..."

The lost auspicious duck came up and rattled it, and Xu Yi was surrounded by clouds and mist.

He was upset and had no time to talk nonsense to Rui Ya. He picked up the duck, went straight to the travel department, borrowed a Pegasus, and flew onto the mountain.

He took out the jade token and let go of the formation. Before he stepped onto the Qingping, Xu Yi smelled the smell of blood. His heart suddenly felt ache, as if he had been stabbed in his heart.

As the wind rushed to Qingping, shouting loudly, but there was no response from Yan Zi.

Carefully investigate, the heavy snow was flying, and the layers of covered with traces were covered, and all the hidden signs were covered. When you penetrated the cave, there was no abnormality.

He rushed out and understood again, drove onto the Pegasus, headed straight to the Travel Office at the foot of the mountain, and asked if anyone else had visited the cave where he was, and he got the answer.

For the safety of the owner of the cave, the travel department will secretly take pictures.

Xu Yi saw a middle-aged man with a lion nose and ring eyes in the photo bead, but he didn't recognize him.

Li Shura is so experienced. He knows the minds of the ghost master, so how could he leave obvious omissions in the Travel Department? When he is close to the Travel Department, his appearance has changed.

In addition, Xu Yi has many enemies, and changing his face is not a difficult task for a monk. Xu Yi looked at the middle-aged man with a lion nose and ring eyes. He could not remember who it was for a moment. He suddenly remembered the noise of Rui Ya before, and rushed up to the peak again, and asked anxiously, "Duck, what do you know, say it quickly!"

"The name of the uncle is high and the light is high and the duck is high. I hope you can figure it out. Besides, I am your life-saving duck, you..."

The duck was rapping, but he saw a red fruit appearing in Xu Yi's palm, with clouds and smoke surrounds the peel, which was the great tonic medicine purple smoke fruit.

Seeing the precious medicine, the auspicious duck stopped immediately, and said, "This is not tolerant to me. This morning, there was a throbbing in my demon palace. My young master knew that something big happened. After counting, I calculated that there would be a bloody disaster, and I should be in this Futu Mountain. At that time, my young master told Yan Zi's little girl that I had told me that my young master was good to me. I also took her to hide in the disaster. Who would have thought that my young master didn't take me seriously at all, saying that my young master's temple calculation was noisy. My young master said that my young master's temple calculation was noisy. My young master said that my young master had nod, so I had to run away by myself. At noon, I pinched my fingers, and the young master had already suffered a disaster. Haha, look, look, how terrible the consequences of not believing me..."

Xu Yi has seen the skill of Rui Ya’s clever calculations, and it is indeed amazing. It seems that Rui Ya’s escaped a disaster all depends on the skill of clever calculations.

But where did Yan Zi go? Who had to deliberately touch the Futu Mountain and rob Yan Zi of this mere maid.

Yes, this person must be a person who is very familiar with him, otherwise he would never know how much he values ​​Yan Zi, a mere maid. Who is this person? Marquis Anqing!

Subconsciously, Xu Yi thought of Anqing Hou.

This person really fits his vision. One reason is that this person knows that Yan Zi is valued by him, almost like a relative. Since he wants to deal with him, Xu, he robs Yan Zi first, and prepares for the first time.

In both, Yan Zi is familiar with this person, and he does not know that he has a estrangement from this person. Only this person can easily trick him into opening the defensive formation.

The thoughts locked in Anqing Hou, and Xu Yi suddenly felt a trace of dissonance.

It turned out that while he was thinking hard, he always tried his best to show his clues and found clues one by one.

The person who did this was very careful, and with heavy snow, there was no trace of clue except for the indifferent bloody smell.

Just as Xu Yixing was about to give up, a dissonance emerged from the corner of the east wall.

When I walked there, I waved my palm to peel off the thick snow, but I saw a word "ghost" printed on the wall that was almost unaware of.

Needless to say, it was Li Shura who showed his warning.

At that time, Li Shura had many ways, and he could not help but overturn Yan Zi without knowing it. The reason why he chose the seemingly cruel and ruthless heavy hand was that under this blow, blood was gushing out, and the force was applied to the flying blood and printed out the special handwriting on the wall.

To put it simply, it actually consumes Li Shura's great efforts. This move is almost the pinnacle of Li Shura's intelligence and ability.

But because Li Shura is too clear about the Ghost Lord's methods and mind, and knows that he will be seen if he takes a little action. Only by hiding this warning in the bright place can he pass the test.

Sure enough, the Ghost Lord was fully focused on Li Shura's secret hands. He never expected that Li Shura would keep the information under his nose.

At that time, the blood was sprayed, and the ghost master used magic to remove all the blood, and even more so that he could completely cover the traces of people in an instant. No matter how relieved he was, he had no confidence.

But the Ghost Lord did everything, but he didn't even think that Li Xiuluo had such a trick.

The word "ghost" was just attracted by the eyes, and Xu Yi knew who did it.

In his cognition, the only ones related to the word "ghost" are Lao Gui, Li Xiuluo, and the Ghost Lord.

The old ghost is dead, and only Li Shura and the Ghost Lord are left.

The Ghost Lord and him are deeply intimidated, so it is not surprising that they acted revenge. The only ghost who has friendship with him is Li Xiuluo. The words left here are obviously people with great friendship that can risk their lives. Who else besides Li Xiuluo?

"Ghost Lord, I think you are tired of living!"
Chapter completed!