The back alleys of the city.

Two people stood on the muddy alley.

An old man in gray robes with a stooped figure had an unclear face. There was a faint mist floating in front of him.

Standing beside him was a woman in a black dress. The woman's face was ordinary but pretty, and she looked to be no more than 28 years old.

"Maybe we can find some clues?" A hoarse and feminine voice came from the mouth of the old man in gray robe.

"Replying to the master, Sui'er didn't notice..." Suddenly feeling cold all over her body, the woman in the black skirt immediately changed her words: "Xixue didn't notice any clues."

After saying this, the girl in the black skirt felt the coldness around her retreat.

"You remember, you are now called Xixue, and you are my disciple. The maid Sui'er of Yuli Palace is dead..."

"Yes, Master, Xixue has remembered it." The woman in black skirt bowed and saluted, stretched out her hands, crossed her eight fingers except the thumb, and pressed the thumb pads together. There was a snowflake-shaped tattoo tattooed on the tiger's mouth of her left hand.

Blue lines.

The old man in gray clothes nodded with satisfaction.

If Lin Chuan were here, he would definitely be able to identify the two of them. The rickety old man is Yin Huan, the powerful Prime Minister of the Southern Kingdom, and the woman in the black skirt is Sui'er, Concubine Jin's personal maid.

After the death of Concubine Jin, many princes and nobles in the temple began to criticize the Xia clan with words and writings. Even several major clans that had been friends with the former general turned against them one after another, not caring about their old friendship at all.

As a result, many unfounded charges were imposed on the Xia family, and everyone in the Xia family was executed. From the bedridden old woman to the baby who had just learned to walk, no one was spared.

If Sui'er hadn't been rescued by Yin Huan, she might have been buried with the Xia family.

Sui'er was really lucky. That night when she went to deliver a secret letter to the Southern Emperor Shen Tuxiu, she happened to be seen by Yin Huan. Yin Huan could tell at just one glance that Sui'er had the body of Xuanyin.

The body of Xuanyin can practice underworld arts, just like the Zhong brothers and sisters, they are both of body of Xuanyin. The ordinary body of Xuanyin is not like the spirit of the spiritual master, which can be passed on to future generations through blood. They are basically born

Xuanyin.

There is only one special case in the entire Central Continent, and that is the Zhong family in Luocheng, which is the family of Zhong Lai and Zhong Hui. Most of the descendants of the Zhong family in Luocheng are Xuanyin.

If it were just Xuanyin's body, Yin Huan would not take the risk to rescue Sui'er from under Hu Hua's nose.

Sui'er actually has a spiritual power, and her spiritual power has been awakened for a long time, but it has been sealed by the Xuanyin Qi of the Xuanyin body.

The Qi of Xuanyin is born with it and has been accumulated in the body for many years. When faced with the sudden awakening of the spirit, it is naturally regarded as an enemy. The two forces repel each other. How can the new spiritual power be the opponent of the Qi of Xuanyin?

, it was sealed within a few moments. From the outside, although Sui'er was pregnant with a spirit, she didn't wake up and dissipated on her own after ten days.

It's just that outsiders don't have Yin Huan's eyes. The two eyes behind the mist are exactly the same as Zhong Hui's left eye. The black and white are reversed, and they are both rare soul-catching pupils.

Yin Huan sniffed, and there was a faint rancid smell in the air. He searched for this smell and found the remains of the leader who robbed Lin Chuan that day.

The remains have blended in with the surrounding mud, and it would have been difficult to find them unless some clothing remained.

Yin Huan waved his hand, and Xixue, the woman in black skirt, felt a few strands of cold air drifting around her.

"I have previously taught you how to mobilize the energy of Xuanyin in your body. Now try to let the energy of Xuanyin roam through your eyes." Yin Huan turned his back to Xixue, his voice was hoarse and feminine.

"Yes!" Xixue heard the words and followed the method taught by Yin Huan before, closing her eyes and sensing the energy of Xuanyin in her body. The energy of Xuanyin in her body slowly moved towards her eyes under the control of her thoughts.

Xixue suddenly felt a chill pouring into her eyes. She suddenly opened her eyes and screamed in fright.

"Noisy!" Yin Huan shouted in a low voice.

Xixue immediately covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes radiated clear light, and she looked around in fear. Under the clear sky, she was surrounded by "people", no! It should be said that they were filled with ghosts, not like a picture book.

The female ghost scholar in the novel has a green face and fangs, exuding a creepy and vicious aura.

Xixue felt as if she was in hell. There were hundreds, if not thousands, of these evil ghosts. They were surrounded by feet, walls, and in the air.

It's just that these fierce ghosts seemed to only move about two feet away from her and Yin Huan, and they looked at Yin Huan with a rather fearful expression.

"Don't be afraid, these are the ghost servants raised by me. You will also have your own ghost servants like me in the future." Yin Huan saw Xi Xue's panic and comforted him.

Xixue just said "Oh". She didn't know Yin Huan well and didn't dare to say a word more. In fact, although Yin Huan was vicious and vicious, he only targeted outsiders and was quite dissatisfied with his new apprentice.

If you take it seriously, you will naturally tolerate a lot.

"Here we come!" As soon as Yin Huan finished speaking, two tall ghost servants came galloping over, dragging a white and transparent soul.

The white and transparent soul was still struggling hard, but it could not escape the control of the two ghost servants. When the soul saw the old man in gray, it stopped struggling instantly, froze for two seconds, and suddenly knelt on the ground and knocked silently on its head.

.

The white soul raised its face, chattering non-stop, with a stiff expression on its face. It was the soul of the corpse on the ground.

"Okay! Tell me what's going on!" Yin Huan took the trouble to interrupt.

Xixue was confused. This white soul just moved his mouth but didn't make any sound. Could it be that the master can't lip-speak? Suddenly she saw Yin Huan's ears trembling slightly. She understood instantly and mobilized the mysterious yin in her body.

The Qi moves to both ears.

Sure enough, he could hear Bai Linghun's voice. When Yin Huan saw that Xiexue actually learned to open his ears, he admired his apprentice's understanding.

Xiuxue wondered why this soul was hesitant in speaking. In fact, he didn't know that most souls were like this. After wandering for a long time, their memory and language abilities would decline, and then the soul would slowly dissipate.

"Sir, my subordinates... are not doing their job well... Your Majesty... I was... looking for... information on the Central Continent Summit... from... the Lord of Wanhe City... but I was killed... I hope you... can... reshape my body for me."

After the mist, Yin Huan's expression changed unpredictably. He thought that he was such a cunning ghost leader and wanted me to save you without telling him the information. It was simply bizarre.

"Tell me about the information you obtained?"

"Yes... my subordinate... forgot."

Yin Huan rolled his eyes and continued to ask: "Where did you put the information?"

The white soul was stunned for a moment and said: "Forgot."

"Is it in your Qiankun Ring?!" Yin Huan could only ask in another way.

"yes."

"Who killed you! What are the characteristics of that person?" Yin Huan asked hurriedly.
Chapter completed!