I have an eternal eye

Bang! Bang bang!

In the wind and snow, the old man was wearing a raincoat and walking forward like a snowman, his voice was weak.

The night was dark, and only in a small area under the lantern could one see layers of goose feathers and flying snow.

"It's time, get ready to change the guard."

"Young master, please be careful at home today. If something happens, you will die on your own!"

"Yes, sir!"

Under darkness, the guards began to change their guard.

What they didn't notice was that a black cat appeared silently in the corner and kept moving forward in the darkness.

Relying on the powerful spiritual sense, not only the patrol routes of the soldiers and servants were figured out, but also the hidden stakes were discovered.

In a nearby dark alley, Zhang Biao stood against the wall, his eyes closed and his brows gradually furrowed.

There is indeed something wrong with Li Mansion.

In Yujing City, there are strict limits on the number of private soldiers in the homes of the emperor's relatives, military and political officials, and the rest are trained servants or hired martial arts masters.

And Li Mansion's defensive strength is truly astonishing.

The soldiers looked like they were wearing armor, but they all had fierce and cold faces, and their changing of the guard and hidden stake tactics were all in the Jianghu style.

Could it be that... we have found the home of the Killing Cult?

Zhang Biao was thoughtful and ordered Yueying to continue the investigation until he found out all the peripheral forces and the location of the inner palace.

One, two, three, whoosh!

He counted three times silently in his mind, then shot out the hook, pulled hard, and took the person into the air.

After crossing the courtyard wall, he fell from the air, spun around, and kicked out like a dragonfly touching water.

Click!

In the dark grass, as soon as a figure turned around, his neck was kicked and his head was twisted behind his back in an abnormal position.

Zhang Biao fell down, supported the body, and slowly dragged it into the grass.

His eyesight was extraordinary. Even in dim light, he could see the appearance of this man. He had a beard, a face full of scars, and a dagger and a crossbow at his waist.

It's an assassin...

Zhang Biao has rich experience. Based on the weapon characteristics and lurking methods, he can guess the origin of this person at once.

The eye of spiritual vision operates, and information pours in:

Zhou Yao (Fan)

1. The Ghost Shadow Sect assassin from Cangzhou became a murderous cultist due to being bewitched and controlled by poison.

2. He grew up in poverty, was in troubled times, had a heart as hard as iron, and was good at assassination with a short knife.

3. I don’t know when the next big festival will be. I also want to join the Seventy-Two Evils...

He is indeed a murderer!

Zhang Biao frowned, remembering the barbarian Golden Wolf Guard in the secret room when he was chasing Xiao San.

At first I thought he was hired, but now I think about it, he was probably a murderous cultist sent to monitor Xiao San.

The Slaughter Cult has unknowingly infiltrated so many people and is still hiding there, trying not to cause trouble everywhere, so it must have something up its sleeve.

The next big festival...

Is it possible that they want to perform a killing ritual in the capital?

At this moment, the sound of stepping on the snow sounded.

Zhang Biao quickly squatted down on the corpse and saw two servants walking by holding lanterns, yawning and shivering.

"This damn weather is freezing me to death."

"Shh! Don't complain."

"What are you afraid of? The manager is not here. I saw him leading a few adults out in the evening."

"Where have you gone?"

"Who dares to ask, it seems to be heading towards the West City..."

After the two left, Zhang Biao immediately stood up and walked along the dark part of the courtyard wall, walking lightly, solving one or two hidden piles from time to time.

The Li Mansion is too large, and it seems that it is full of murderous cultists, but even if there are many people, there are still many loopholes.

Too lazy to waste time on these miscellaneous fish, Zhang Biao either dodged in the corner or jumped onto the beam, galloping and leaping towards the depths of the mansion.

Finally, we arrived at the back house of Li Mansion.

This is an independent courtyard, connected to the garden at the back, and it can be seen that the owner of the house lives.

What makes Zhang Biao strange is that the defense here is much lax, and patrolling servants only pass by occasionally.

ah--!

Occasionally, muffled roars could be heard in the house, and the servants passed by without seeming to be surprised at all.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, took advantage of the situation and quickly moved forward, jumped into the air and climbed over the courtyard wall to find the main house of the head of the family.

The roar came from inside.

Seeing that the door was ajar, Zhang Biao stepped in.

I saw a person rolling down from the big bed in the side room, screaming and rolling on the cold ground.

It was Li Hui, the head of the Li Mansion.

Zhang Biao had seen his appearance before when he was at Six Gates, but now he was not as majestic as before. He kept screaming and looked as embarrassed as a dog.

"Abba!"

There were footsteps outside the door, and a young man rushed in wrapped in clothes.

But it was Li Mao, the eldest son of the Li family.

Zhang Biao knocked out Li Hui, the head of the Li family, with a palm of his right hand. At the same time, he raised the ecstasy mirror with his left hand.

He had already seen that both father and son were weak scholars and had not practiced martial arts, so he became more and more curious.

Without any resistance, Li Mao was immediately hit by the spell and his eyes became dull.

"what's your name?"

"Li Mao."

"Tell your voice lower, why is your father like this?"

"Drug addiction attack..."

"Who laid it?"

"Li Jia."

"Isn't he your brother?"

"no."

"oh?"

Zhang Biao became interested and said, "Tell me in detail."

Li Mao seemed to be struggling and afraid, but he still couldn't resist the enchantment trick, and spoke with a dull expression.

"Ten years ago, my father's term in Luzhou expired and he brought his family back to Beijing. They passed by Wulong Ridge in Huaizhou and stayed in a temple."

"In the middle of the night, the eldest sister Li Mingshu and the second brother Li Jia disappeared. It took them most of the night to find them, but then they discovered that they just looked the same..."

"They are very skilled. They used drugs to control us. When they returned to the capital, they asked my father to bribe the servants so that the fake Ming Shu could enter the palace and become a noble..."

"The whole family is filled with fake boss Li Jia. After moving into the mansion, the manager Xiao Sui came first, and then in the name of recruiting servants and maids, a large number of murderous cultists were introduced..."

"What are they plotting?"

"I don't know. When I go out on weekdays, they are followed by their people. I don't dare to talk nonsense or ask questions. Drug addiction often attacks in the middle of the night. If I can't get the antidote, my life will be worse than death..."

I see…

Zhang Biao was thoughtful and immediately flew out after freeing himself from the spell.

In the darkness, Li Mao gradually woke up, as if he had forgotten what happened before. He quickly knelt down and kept shaking Li Hui's body.

"Abba, Abba!"

Seeing that Li Hui was not awake, Li Mao gritted his teeth, turned around and ran out.

He stumbled towards the back garden.

Soon, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and he fell to the ground with a howl, rolling and crawling, and begging loudly: "Everyone, my father has committed a crime, please give me medicine."

In the darkness, several servants and maids came out, their faces either indifferent or sarcastic, and no one came forward to help them.

One person sneered and said: "That medicine can't kill anyone, so go and ask the young master for it yourself."

Li Mao didn't dare to say anything. He howled miserably and struggled to get up. He scratched his body and stumbled deeper into the forest.

One of the servants sneered: "Damn, I have to pretend to be a grandchild to these two losers every time I go out. I'm almost fed up."

The maid next to her shook her head and said, "I saw that the Seventy-Two Shas and several other adults are here. I think the matter must be over soon."

"Everyone, please be careful. Mr. Xiao said that the young master has to rest for the next few days and must not be disturbed by outsiders, otherwise our lives will be at risk."

The few people didn't know what they thought of, their eyes were full of fear, and they dispersed to various places in the dense forest.

The maid who just spoke walked for more than ten meters, and gradually there was only one person left. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she pulled out a short knife from the back of her waist.

On the branch in front, the moon shadow squatted impressively.

"Where did the wild cat come from..."

The maid relaxed, but held the short knife tightly in her hand. Her eyes were full of cruelty. She stepped forward slowly and said softly: "Good boy, come to my sister's place..."

In the darkness, Yueying's eyes were green.

Staring at the cat eyes, the maid finally realized something was wrong, but it was too late. Her head was confused, she became groggy, and her eyes were dull.

Click!

Zhang Biao walked out of the darkness quietly, stretched out his big hand, and twisted her head off.

Putting down the body, Zhang Biao stroked the moon shadow and looked towards the small courtyard in the forest with cold eyes.

He has checked it with his spiritual eyes.

This maid is also a Ghost Shadow Sect assassin.

The Ghost Shadow Sect was still flourishing more than 20 years ago, causing a lot of disturbances in the world. Later, the sect leader was rounded up and killed by the gods of his father's generation, and he disappeared from sight ever since.

Unexpectedly, all of them have joined the killing cult.

Looking into the distance, Zhang Biao did not step forward in a hurry.

He could sense that this small courtyard was not simple. The evil atmosphere underground was so strong that even Yueying's back was hunched over and her hair was rising.

This feeling is very familiar,

It's red!

It turns out that it was the fake Li Jia who escaped in the first place.

Bang bang bang!

Li Mao has arrived outside the small courtyard, knocking on the door desperately, and begging loudly: "Master, my father has committed a crime, please give us medicine!"

Boom!

The courtyard door suddenly opened, and Li Jia came out with bloodshot eyes. He kicked Li Mao away and shouted angrily: "You idiot, you almost made me go crazy!"

"Master, please!"

Li Mao cried and wailed, scratching his body constantly, "My father is dying, give us medicine!"

"No more?"

Li Jia was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "In that case, Li Hui will be declared dead from an emergency tomorrow."

"Brother, Li Mansion will rely on you from now on..."

When Li Mao heard this, he couldn't care less about the discomfort he felt all over. He crawled up to him and kowtowed, "Master, please let my father go..."

"roll!"

Li Jia was obviously in a bad mood and sneered: "Anyway, big things are coming soon. I've had enough of you two idiots..."

In the darkness, Zhang Biao had raised his left hand.

He had already heard that the master of the killing cult in Li's residence had left for the Western Market.

Maybe just to block myself.

Phew!

On the evil curse bracelet, two evil curses shot out.

"who?!"

Li Jia felt the crisis, raised his head suddenly, and saw two black lights flying towards him. He was so frightened that his scalp exploded, and he rolled away to avoid it.

"Sir, please..."

Li Mao was just an ordinary person, so he didn't know what was going on. He happened to step forward, hugged Li Jia's right leg and begged.

"roll!"

Li Jia was so angry that he struck Li Mao to death with one palm, then bent down to avoid the curse.

But he didn't expect the curse to twist and hit him on the back.

Bang!

The jade pendant on Li Jia's chest was broken into pieces. I don't know what magic weapon it was, but it actually blocked a sinister curse.

But although the other curse was not fatal, it turned into a black line and spread, causing him to fall to the ground and scream.

"who?!"

The guards in the forest gathered together quickly when they heard the sound.

Seeing Zhang Biao's figure, Qiang Qiang Qiang took out his weapon, and someone fired the crossbow bolt.

Whoosh! Arrows fell like rain.

Zhang Biao ignored it, and the shadow escape talisman in his hand exploded. Black mist filled the air instantly, and the man turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the small courtyard.

"ah!"

Feeling the murderous intention, Li Jia endured the severe pain and took out a ball of crazily twisted red thread from his arms.

He kept mumbling, and white mist rose from the ground.

However, it was already too late.

Poof!

The Mowen knife flew out and penetrated directly between the eyebrows.

Zhang Biao emerged from the shadows and drew his knife. Blood splattered on the snow, and Li Jia's body fell to the ground.

This Li Jia was too far behind Xu Lingxu, the Zuo protector, and was attacked by Zhang Biao without even having time to use his spells.

Snap!

The red thread fell into the snow, seemingly out of control, twisting and spreading wildly.

What is this?

Zhang Biao frowned, a little curious.

Hehe hehe...

In the small courtyard, white mist suddenly rose, accompanied by strange laughter, and shadowy lanterns flickered.

"kill him!"

At the same time, all the murderous cultists in the mansion also rushed over...