Chapter 686

After the decision was made, Xu Yi hurriedly left the Third Prince's Mansion with him to the hall tomorrow.

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

Immediately, he rushed to Zimoxuan.

Yuan Qinghua didn't know that Xu Yizao had arranged a way out for him, let alone that Zi Moxuan had been handed over to An Qinghou, and he was still leisurely working as his big shopkeeper.

From the outside, he saw Yuan Qinghua, who was lying on the bench even more chubby, holding a small teapot and shaking his head. Xu Yi felt a little guilty, and was about to enter the door, but when he reached the door, he opened it again.

He suddenly realized that it would be too cruel to say the result hastily, and there was no way for him to completely preserve Yuan Qinghua.

If he fights tomorrow, he will almost die, how can he protect Yuan Qinghua, besides, there is no king in the world, Yuan Qinghua is an ordinary person, where can he escape?

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

He even rejoiced that he was merciful to his subordinates in the Hunting Monster Valley. If he survived, it would save a lot of trouble.

Xu Yi ordered the third prince to tell him by ear and face, and Xu Yi, who was exhausted, returned to Futu Mountain.

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

He has never missed the cave in Futu Mountain, Yan Zi, the table full of delicious food, and the warm green shirt like this moment.

Seeing the foot of the road peak, Rui Ya's beautiful and round body suddenly jumped out, scaring Xu Yi.

"Quack, I'm scared to death, Ben Shao, scared to death, Ben Shao, little girl, I told you to listen to Ben, but no, this is not going to be a good time for you, little girl..."

The devastated Rui Ya came up and quacked, and Xu Yi was surrounded by clouds and mist.

He was upset and didn't have time to talk nonsense with Rui Ya, so he picked up the duck and went straight to the travel department, borrowed a flying horse, and flew up the mountain.

Taking out the jade token and letting go of the formation, Xu Yi smelled the smell of blood before he stepped onto the Qingping, and his heart ached sharply, as if his heart had been stabbed.

He rushed up to Qingping like the wind, shouting loudly, but Yan Zi never responded.

Careful exploration, heavy snow is flying, covered layer upon layer, there are traces, but it can't be covered up, drilled into the cave, but there is no abnormality.

He rushed out again, got on the Pegasus, went straight to the travel agency at the foot of the mountain, and asked if anyone else had visited his cave, and he got the answer.

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

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

How old is Li Xiuluo, who knows the mind of the ghost master, how could he leave obvious omissions in the travel department, and when he got close to the travel department, he had already changed his appearance.

In addition, Xu Yi has many enemies, so it is not difficult for a monk to change his face. Xu Yi looked at the middle-aged man with a lion's nose and ring eyes, and couldn't remember who it was for a while. Come on, and asked anxiously, "Duck, what do you know, tell me quickly!"

"Uncle's name is bright, he is not called a duck, I hope you can figure it out, and besides, this young master is your life-saving duck, you..."

Talking Duck was quacking endlessly, but saw a bright red fruit in Xu Yi's palm, with clouds and smoke on the peel, it was the purple smoke fruit, a great tonic.

Seeing the precious medicine, Rui Ya's noise stopped immediately, and he croaked, "I can't bear this matter. This morning, there was a throbbing in this young master's demon palace. This young master knew that something big was going to happen, so I calculated it with my fingers. If there is a disaster of blood and light, it should be here on Futu Mountain. At that time, I told that little girl Yan Zi, and for the sake of being kind to my young lady, I took her to hide for a lifetime. Who would have thought that little girl He didn't pay much attention to this young master at all, saying that his temple was noisy, and he couldn't listen to persuasion, so he had no choice but to run away. At noon, he pinched his fingers again, and the little girl had been robbed, quack, you see Look, look, how terrible the consequences of not believing me..."

Xu Yi had seen Rui Ya's clever calculation ability before, and he was really amazed. It seemed that Rui Ya escaped from catastrophe because of his clever calculation skills.

But where did Yan Zi go, who would deliberately touch this Futu Mountain and rob Yan Zi of a mere maid.

Yes, this person must be someone who is very familiar with me, otherwise I would never know how much I value Yan Zi, a mere maidservant. Who is this person? Marquis of Anqing!

Subconsciously, Xu Yi thought of Marquis Anqing.

This person is really in line with his idea. First, this person knows that Yan Zi is valued by him, almost like a relative. If he wants to deal with him, Xu, and rob Yan Zi first, he just happens to be a backup.

Two, Yan Zi is familiar with this person, and she doesn't know that there is a gap between her and this person, only this person can easily deceive the defensive formation.

His thoughts locked on Marquis Anqing, and within Xu Yi's perception, a dissonance suddenly popped up.

It turned out that when he was thinking hard and meditating, his perception was always fully released, searching for clues one by one.

It's a pity that the person who did this was extremely careful, and with the help of heavy snow, except for the faint and inaudible bloody smell, there was not the slightest clue left.

Just when Xu Yi was about to give up, a wisp of dissonance emerged from the east corner.

Walking there, I brushed away the thick snow with a wave of my palm, only to see an almost imperceptible word "ghost" printed on the wall.

Needless to say, it was Li Xiuluo who gave the warning.

At that time, Li Xiuluo had many ways to overthrow Yan Zi without anyone knowing it. The reason why he chose the seemingly cruel and ruthless heavy hand was that under this blow, blood would flow out, and the force would be applied to Biao. The flying blood printed grid characters on the wall.

It's simple to say, but in fact it took Li Xiuluo's great efforts. This move is almost the pinnacle of Li Xiuluo's intelligence and ability.

But because Li Xiuluo is too aware of the ghost master's methods and mind, he knows that if he makes a slight move, he will be spotted. Only by hiding this warning in the open can he pass the test.

Sure enough, the ghost master was fully focused on Li Xiuluo's secret hands, and he never thought that Li Xiuluo would keep the information under his nose.

At that time, the bloodstains had just been sprayed, and the ghost master used spells to remove the bloodstains, and the ghosts flew around, completely covering the traces of people in an instant, so he couldn't be more relieved.

But the ghost master had calculated thousands of times, and he didn't expect Li Xiuluo to have such a skill.

Only when the word "ghost" came into view, Xu Yi knew who did it.

In his cognition, the only ones related to ghost characters are old ghosts, Li Xiuluo, and ghost masters.

The old ghost is dead, only Li Xiuluo and the ghost master are left.

The ghost master and him have a deep hatred, so it is not surprising to take any revenge, but the only ghost who has friendship with him is Li Xiuluo. Who else is Shura?

"Ghost Lord, I see that you are tired of living!"

Xu Yi gritted his teeth and secretly became ruthless.