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Zhan Zhao rushed to the boat with black shadows wearing makeup and other shadow guards who came to help, but found that Bai Yutang was no longer there. Please remember the website address of this site:.

Zhan Zhao's heart skipped a beat and looked for him.

The shadow guards reminded Zhan Zhao, "Maybe someone has come and he will lead him away. Let's hurry up next."

Zhan Zhao nodded and took everyone into the boat to make arrangements. The black shadow pretended to be Shi Ye, wearing a ragged shirt and squatted in prison. Bai Ying was there to accompany him. Anyway, he was good at hiding. When someone came, he could hide in the hay. Now the two of them played chess to pass the time. In addition, Qingying and Chiying were ambushing in the hidden corner of the boat. Zhan Zhao left the boat and tied the chains, closed the part that was broken, and tried to leave no traces. The remaining four shadow guards were ambushing nearby.

After everything was successfully arranged, Zhan Zhao still couldn't find Bai Yutang, so... he was a little worried.

Zhan Zhao left the dock and walked towards the street market near the dock. When he arrived at the tea shed, he saw Yin Hou sitting in the tea shed with his arms in his arms, Xiao Wu sitting next to him, and many people around him were vomiting, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

"Grandpa." Zhan Zhao came to Yin Hou.

Yin Hou scratched his head, as if he had just come to his senses.

Zhan Zhao didn't care about the chaotic situation around him and asked Yin Hou, "Where is Yutang?"

"He left with a man wearing a white mask. The old ghost of Heavenly Venerable just followed him." Yin Hou replied.

Zhan Zhao was shocked, "White mask? Ghost mask?!"

Hou Yin just took a look, thought for a while, nodded, "Well... that's a dome."

Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned and curious, "What kind of dome surface?"

"That mask is a dome mask." Yin Hou touched his chin and "divided the four facial features of the universe, the universe, the sky."

Zhan Zhao opened his mouth slightly and sorted out his thoughts, "Grandpa, have you seen that kind of ghost mask before?"

"See." Yin Hou nodded, "This is the mask worn by Li Bing's shadow man before, just like Zhao Pu's shadow guard now, but his men are specially used to kill people, and they are very ghost."

Zhan Zhao was puzzled, "Didn't Li Bing die long ago... His remaining troops are still there?"

"Impossible, I've been dead for a long time." Yin Hou shook his head, "Maybe a few masks left and were taken away and put on."

After hearing this, Zhan Zhao felt a little puzzled, "But Tianzun doesn't know that mask. Have he never seen it?"

Hou Yin thought about it for a while, then shook his head, "He probably hasn't seen him before."

Zhan Zhao was even more curious about why the Yin Hou had seen it, but the Heavenly Lord had never seen it.

Yin Hou suddenly laughed, reached out and touched Zhan Zhao's head, "This mask was really no big deal back then, it was just worn by several palace killers. Ji Run made a mask and pretended to be a ghost."

"Is this what Ji Run left behind?" Zhan Zhao was surprised.

Yin Hou nodded, "Yes."

"The ghost-faced man's internal strength is very similar to Ji Run." Zhan Zhao frowned, "Is he a descendant of Ji Run?"

"Ji Run's descendants won't wear that mask by themselves." Yin Hou shook his head with a smile.

"Why?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled.

"Don't think this mask is a good thing. Wearing this means that it is not a human being, but a ghost."

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Is Ji Run so bad to his subordinates?"

"Their king and his ministers are all of this virtue." Yin Hou said indifferently, "Don't worry, the Heavenly Lord followed him just now, and there will be no trouble in Baiyutang."

"What's there to be curious about?"

"Will Bai Yutang believe in the fairness and justice system?"

"Of course I believe it." Bai Yutang found the problem of ghost-faced man interesting.

"Did a person who has done all his conscience and evil deeds kill him with one knife and torture him slowly, or would he be allowed to go to prison for decades to refresh himself?" asked the ghost face man.

Bai Yutang said indifferently, "It's OK."

"All do it?" The ghost-faced man looked at him.

"I just need to know that the bad guys don't get a good ending and can't harm others anymore." Bai Yutang walked not far from the ghost-faced man and looked ahead.

There was no road ahead, and a large pit appeared, with many corpses and broken thin coffins in the pit.

"Mass burial?" Bai Yutang was not very familiar with the terrain around Kaifeng Prefecture, and he had never heard of a mass burial on Jiufengling.

The ghost-faced man walked up a few steps, stood beside Bai Yutang, reached out and took off his ghost-faced man.

Bai Yutang looked at the face below the ghost face and frowned slightly. This person's face had long been destroyed. No one was human, no ghost was ghost. The vicissitudes he had experienced could be seen from his gray temples and turbid eyes.

Bai Yutang stared at him for a long time and didn't say anything.

The ghost-faced man pointed to the mass grave in front of him, "I climbed out of here."

Bai Yutang frowned and said, "After Shi Ye entered the Yin-Yang Fengshui Mansion, he was arrested and detained. What about you? After entering the Yin-Yang Fengshui Mansion, he was arrested by Wang Feng's people?"

"Wang Feng..." The ghost-faced man sneered and gritted his teeth, "He is the reason for me to survive."

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to take revenge?"

The ghost-faced man nodded.

"Then what's the purpose of asking me to come?" Bai Yutang asked.

"I want you to do me a favor." said the ghost face man, "Make the matter public, I want everyone in the world to know what Wang Feng has done."

Bai Yutang asked, "Then what did he do?"

The ghost-faced man picked up the white mask and showed it to Bai Yutang, "Do you know where this mask comes from?"

Bai Yutang thought for a while, "If all those who enter the Yin-Yang House are caught by Wang Feng, then the ghost-faced man who runs out is also arranged by Wang Feng, so... did this mask get from Wang Feng?"

The ghost-faced man nodded. Because his face was too distorted, Bai Yutang could not see his expression.

"But this mask was not made by Wang Feng." The ghost-faced man said coldly, "It was also obtained by him from somewhere. Guess where did he come from?"

Bai Yutang stared at the mask for a while, then looked at the ghost-faced man. He inexplicably connected several things in his mind. An idea gradually formed. Looking at the mask, he asked, "Do you have the attic on the roof of the small building in Taixue?"

"Hahaha..." The ghost-faced man smiled very hoarsely, and he nodded, "You are indeed a smart person, so guess who this mask belongs to? Who stayed?"

"The gameplay of Yin and Yang Palace was created by Ji Changtian," Bai Yutang whispered, "So the Ghost Face was also left by Ji Changtian. Wang Feng entered the attic and found the Ghost Face and Ji Changtian's secret record of his Ji family, so he began to use living people to refine medicine. Ji Changtian's purpose in this life was to never die. The purpose of leaving Yin and Yang Palace was to make himself alive, so... Wang Feng did all this, not to want to live a hundred years, nor to resurrect his old lover, but to resurrect Ji Changtian?!"

Xiao Wu looked back at Yin Hou, who waved his hand at it and jumped onto the roof. Xiao Wu saw that Yin Hou had gone up to the roof, so he followed Nangong Ji in. Nangong Ji ordered the palace gate to close, rushed to the study room, and reported to Zhao Zhen.

...

At this time, in Jiufeng Ridge, the Heavenly Lord raised his face and looked at the countless birds that were startled in the sky, frowned slightly, "A bad premonition."

"It's beginning." The ghost-faced man raised his face and said lightly, his tone was calm.

Bai Yutang couldn't help frowning, "You knew it a long time ago, why didn't you say it?"

The ghost-faced man looked at him and asked, "Why do you want to say it?"

Bai Yutang's eyes turned cold, and Tianzun quickly grabbed his arm, "Hey, it's useful to keep it."

The ghost-faced man sneered, "There is no reason I am the only one who suffers."

"So you asked people from Kaifeng to bury you?" Tianzun touched his chin, "Are your surname Qu or Ji?"

"This mask seems to have magic power." The ghost-faced man didn't know if he heard it, and gently stroked the white ghost face, "After putting it on, I seemed to be reborn... To be honest, if there is really a way to bring people back to life, what if all the people in Kaifeng die? They can still be allowed to live."
Chapter completed!