Just as these officers and soldiers passed by Lu Fan and his group, suddenly, a man in black with a sword on his back in the sedan chair in the middle suddenly exclaimed "Huh!"
"Why is there the aura of Daoist Master Wang's corpse here?"
After the man with the sword on his back finished speaking, he lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked around with a cold gaze.
However, because Tongshan was wearing a loose robe by Lu Fan, and his body was blocked by Lu Fan and others, the man with the sword on his back did not see it.
"Could it be that I'm wrong?"
The man with the sword on his back shook his head, thinking that he was probably overthinking it.
After all, he knew quite a bit about the corpse next to Taoist Wang.
Because that corpse was personally refined by the Grand Master.
How could Wang Zhong leave the corpse leader here alone?
After thinking this, the man with the sword on his back closed the curtain of the sedan chair and closed his eyes to rest again.
soon.
A team of hundreds of people entered Qingyang County.
After they arrived, the head of the Yan family, Yan Mingchang, and the leader of the Broken Blade Sect, Bai Xiaotian, immediately brought people to pay their respects.
"Greetings, His Excellency the Prefect!"
The magistrate of Yunzhou was named Jia Cheng.
He is a fat guy.
After he stepped out of the sedan chair, he ignored Yan Mingchang and Bai Xiaotian, and instead respectfully walked to a sedan chair behind him and said, "Mr. Zhou, we're here!"
Next.
A man in black with a sword on his back walked out of the sedan chair.
"Is this Qingyang Town?" Zhou Kun asked.
"Yes." Jia Cheng answered respectfully.
"We've been searching for her for so long, but there's still no clue about her?" Zhou Kun asked again.
Jia Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou... So far, we haven't found the whereabouts of the escaped princess..."
"A bunch of trash!"
"I'll give you another ten days. If you still can't find it, you don't have to come see me again!"
"Yes, yes... Please rest assured, Mr. Zhou. Even if I have to turn the entire Qingyang Town upside down, I will definitely find her!"
Yan Mingchang and Bai Xiaotian from the Broken Blade Sect were kneeling on the ground.
When they heard the prefect being so respectful to the man with the sword on his back, they were all stunned.
Because they really couldn't understand why the prefect would be so afraid of this man with a sword on his back?
Just as the man with the sword on his back passed by Yan Mingchang and Bai Xiaotian, the smell of corpse once again wafted into his nostrils.
"Hmm? Why is it the aura of the Corpse King again?"
Zhou Kun's cold eyes suddenly fell on Yan Mingchang.
Because the smell of corpse came from Yan Mingchang.
"Who are you? Why do you have the aura of a corpse?"
Zhou Kun stared at Yan Mingchang with eyes as sharp as knives.
Yan Mingchang was confused and thought: What is a corpse leader?
"To answer Mr. Zhou, he is the head of the Yan family! His name is Yan Mingchang!"
"Yan Mingchang, Mr. Zhou asked you a question, why don't you answer it quickly?"
Jia Cheng quickly stepped forward and said.
"Sir... I don't know what a corpse leader is!"
Yan Mingchang quickly replied.
"Where does the blood in your body come from?"
Sudden.
Zhou Kun pointed at the bloodstains on Yan Mingchang's body.
"This... this is the blood from my son's body!" Yan Mingchang replied.
"Take me to see it!"
Zhou Kun said expressionlessly.
Yan Mingchang glanced at Jia Cheng in confusion, but Jia Cheng said, "Mr. Yan, can't you hear what Mr. Zhou said? Why don't you take Mr. Zhou to see your son's body?"
"Yes, yes!"
So, Yan Mingchang hurriedly took Jia Cheng and the man with a sword to see Yan Tong's body.
Arrived at the Yan family residence.
Yan Mingchang quickly ordered his servants to carry up the body of Yan Tong and the bodies of all the Yan family guards who were killed by Tongshan Lu Fan yesterday.
When the man with the sword saw the corpses, some with their heads crushed and others torn in two, his face suddenly turned ugly.
"It was indeed the Corpse King's doing!"
"But, wasn't the corpse leader with Wang Zhong? How did he suddenly come to Qingyang Town? And kill these people?"
The man with the sword on his back became increasingly confused.
"Damn it, what the hell is Wang Zhong doing?"
The man with the sword on his back didn't know that the Taoist Wang Zhong had been seriously injured by Lu Fan.
What he didn't know was that Hankui Tongshan was no longer with Wang Zhong.
…
While the man with the sword was examining Yan Tong's body, Lu Fan had already taken the Sima siblings away from Qingyang Town.
In the cold snow.
Lu Fan walked with the siblings.
Because the disguise technique can only last for one hour, the brother and sister have now restored their appearance.
"Brother Lu, where do you live?"
Sima Hong asked Lu Fan, stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"I live in Chenghuang Temple!" Lu Fan answered with a smile.
"City God Temple, what place is that?" Sima Hong was a little confused.
"You'll know when you get there!"
Although Sima Hong was curious, he saw that Lu Fan was unwilling to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Along the way.
When the brother and sister were tired, Lu Fan gave them gourd water to drink and tonic pills to eat.
It's strange.
After the brother and sister took the tonic pills and drank the gourd water, they no longer felt tired and their bodies became warm.
"Brother Lu, your gourd water is so strange. Why do I feel warm all over after drinking it?" Sima Hong realized something was wrong and couldn't help asking curiously.
"Yes, I feel the same way!" Sima Lan also said.
"Perhaps you two are mistaken. This gourd of water is just ordinary water!"
Of course Lu Fan would not reveal the secret of his magic gourd.
The brother and sister thought so too.
So I stopped asking questions.
After walking for more than two hours, they finally returned to the City God Temple.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Lu Fan pointed to the towering walls and the huge manor halfway up the mountain and said, "See? This is where I live!"
"ah?"
"Brother Lu, your place is too big, isn't it?"
Looking at the towering wall that surrounded the entire mountain, the brother and sister were shocked.
Sima siblings originally thought that Lu Fan was joking about living in the mountains, but when they saw that Lu Fan really owned a mountain, they were both stunned.
In particular, the entire mountain is surrounded by towering walls.
There is also a huge manor inside.
"Let's go! Let's go up!"
As Lu Fan spoke, he led the Sima siblings up the mountain.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wang Dayong and members of the hard labor guard team who were on patrol saw Lu Fan from afar.
"The young master is back!"
As Wang Dayong shouted, the huge gate of the wall opened with a bang.
Then a large crowd of people came out to greet Lu Fan.
Among these people, there were guards carrying swords and refugees doing farm work. At a glance, there were more than a thousand people!
Seeing so many people coming out at once, the Sima siblings' eyes widened and they were completely stunned!
"Young Master! You're finally back!"
When everyone saw Lu Fan, they excitedly called him "Young Master".
Now Lu Fan has already become a god in the hearts of these poor refugees!