Chapter 105: Late-night secret conversation, hidden murderous intent.

"Impossible. Absolutely impossible."

"Friend Qian, there is no need to mention this matter again." Yi Chen chose to refuse without even thinking.

This time, he chose to agree to Qian Yueru's request to guard Longjiang Prefecture, it was just a coincidence.

He has always been unwilling to be constrained and would never join other forces even if he were beaten to death.

"Oh, I knew it would be like this." Qian Yueru hung her face, and for a moment she looked like an eggplant hit by frost, wilted.

As the saying goes, it is easy to get thousands of soldiers, but it is difficult to get a good general.

Who can refuse a subordinate who is both capable of fighting and smart?

If she could tame Yi Chen, she would save herself a lot of trouble.

With a light sigh, Qian Yueru held the Bagua Xuanhua Axe upside down and began to walk along the streets of other urban areas.

It was a rare opportunity to find a subordinate that she liked, so she wanted to recruit him, but was rejected. She was in a bad mood and wanted to find a few unlucky guys to practice axe skills with to relieve her stress.

Then go back and have a simple midnight snack.

In extraordinary times, we must not overdo it.

Just have some baked carp noodles and a whole roasted lamb.

After watching Qian Yueru leave, Yi Chen clapped his hands and continued to investigate those lucky people who had been reported.

Although a big fish was caught, who can guarantee that the people behind will be fine?

Therefore, Yi Chen still has to attend this forced class today.

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Moonlit night.

The light was everywhere, and the Longjiang River under the moonlight meandered like a jade belt.

At this time, four paper figures surrounded by yin energy were carrying a large red sedan chair in the air. They moved forward rapidly and arrived at a secluded place hundreds of miles away from Longjiang Prefecture.

The top of the red sedan was round, with a dreamy red veil hanging from the top. A beautiful body was lying on its side on the huge sedan. Just looking at the vague silhouette was enough to make one's mouth dry.

A pure white hand lifted the veil, revealing a face that was both angry and happy. She glanced at the scenery outside, and suddenly smiled softly at a shadow by the river, "Youquanzi, you are becoming more and more cautious. It's late at night and the dew is cold. Why don't you come into my tent and have a chat?"

The voice is like resentment and longing, very seductive.

A shadow by the river suddenly twisted. After the owner of the gauze tent discovered its whereabouts, the shadow where he lived slowly faded, revealing his whereabouts.

He was a skinny tall Taoist wearing a dark black Taoist robe, with a purple gourd on his waist.

There are strange red lines wrapped around the gourd, which looks very mysterious.

Although the Taoist figure was revealed, his face was always covered with a shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.

In the darkness, a strange voice sounded, as if someone was rubbing the bottom of a pot with a broken saw.

"I, Youquanzi, still want to live a few more years, so I'd rather not enter your Senluo Powder Tent, Madam Die."

"Today I just want to discuss with you, Madam Die. Now that three days have passed in the seven days, the sacrifices needed for the blood sacrifice have not been gathered. What should we do?"

"I already know that the big fat bug sitting under Madam's seat has died tonight."

After hearing what Youquanzi said, Madam Die was not angry at all. She chuckled, and for a moment the clouds broke and the moon came out, it was so beautiful that it made people's hearts flutter.

She played with her long hair by her ears with her hands as delicate as peeling onion roots, opened the gauze curtain, stretched lazily, revealing her breathtaking curves, and said with a sweet smile: "The Huangquan Sect is indeed very profound. My useless pet just died, and Youquanzi knew about it. Tell me, did you place someone beside me or inside Longjiang Prefecture?"

The beautiful woman in the gauze curtain held a jade finger in her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on the tall and thin figure of the Taoist in front of her, as if she was trying her best to penetrate the shadow on his face and see some clues.

"Madam, why do you have to test me? I just want to make a deal with you."

"I can handle the matter of the sacrifice by myself. It's not too difficult. But in exchange, I want the Taoist who is guarding the South City now."

"He has a big secret, and he lives the best."

"Dead is fine, but the body must be kept intact."

"Yinshan Prefecture has agreed to send out the Asura Ghost General, the Yaksha Ghost General, and the Corpse King Zhao to work together with the Umbrella Girl and Ji Yin."

"What do you think, Madam?"

Madam Die tilted her head and thought for a while, then chuckled and said, "You want to borrow my Ghost Qi Dark Sky Array Flag to set up a trap to kill that young Taoist."

"That's a good plan, but Xiao Chong has been with me for so long. Now he's been killed. If I don't show any support, it would be too much of a disrespect."

"Okay, I agree to this matter. It is fair to do so."

"But now I am a little curious about what you are going to do to gather enough sacrifices for the blood sacrifice."

"We are still short of at least several thousand human sacrifices."

"Don't let us fight fiercely while you slack off."

Under the night sky, Youquanzi hesitated for a moment and whispered a few words to Madam Die in secret.

Suddenly, Madam Die burst into laughter. She clapped her hands and laughed:

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Great! Great! Great!"

"When it comes to the cruelty of the heart and the subtlety of the human heart, it is you humans who have to be the ones."

"Old bastard, I admire you a little bit now. Compared with you, the umbrella girl is as young as a hairless chick."

…. ….The fourth day.

The weather is a bit gloomy today.

Yi Chen walked out of the courtyard, twisted his neck, stretched his body, and his joints cracked.

After killing the evil bug last night, he rested for a while and then threw himself into the investigation again. He has been busy until now to complete the investigation.

"Hey, where's Kitty?"

"This bastard, he hasn't come with me for the past two days. Where has he been?" Yi Chen looked around, but couldn't find his eldest son.

At this moment, a strange black cat with wings on its ribs appeared on the street in the distance, and it played in the morning breeze with its graceful cat steps.

Appearing with it were three slightly smaller tabby cats, a ragdoll and a Persian cat.

They ran together in the morning breeze, chasing each other.

There is a kind of beauty that I came at the wrong time, no, you came at the right time.

Seeing this scene, Yi Chen's fist couldn't help but harden.

"What a rebellious son."

"It's only been born for a few months, but it's already so wild. Is this how the blue beast from my Hidden Dragon Temple behaves? It's useless."

As if noticing Yi Chen's gaze, the little cat suddenly roared fiercely at the tabby cat, the ragdoll cat and the Persian cat, revealing its true nature as a bad cat, and then ran towards Yi Chen with its tail between its legs.

In a moment, he jumped onto Yi Chen's shoulder and gave a flattering smile.

Yi Chen patted Xiao Miao's head in annoyance, then picked up Xiao Miao's neck by his big hand and put it on the ground.

He looked at the three female cats in the distance who were looking towards this side with a wronged look, wanting to come but not daring to, and sighed helplessly.

"Meow, go away."

"Don't run too far. If you get caught and stewed, don't blame your father for not warning you."

"Meow." (Okay.)

With a slightly flattering meow, the little cat turned into a black lightning and ran out to play again.

What flies up when the cat's pink paw pads touch the street is not dust, but its lost youth.

(End of this chapter)