Terran Guardian

Shen Changqing did not refuse.

The purpose of his coming today was to see what was going on in Wanhua Tower.

If the Zhou family hadn't been wiped out, there would have been no need to rush to find out the truth behind Wanhua Tower in a short period of time.

But the Zhou family was destroyed.

Shen Changqing felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The evil spirit that shot was very powerful. Although he didn't think it was evil level, he couldn't be 100% sure.

Moreover.

Even if it is not the evil level, it is still a powerful existence in the resentment level.

With his own strength, Shen Changqing is not 100% sure that he can deal with it.

so.

Finding the evil behind Wanhua Tower has become an urgent matter.

Don’t say anything else.

Simply harvesting kill points and improving one's own strength is the top priority.

He did not doubt Tianchawei's intelligence capabilities, but as an intelligence officer, he had an obvious shortcoming, that is, his methods were relatively obscure. Obscurity represented safety, but it also represented slowness.

Shen Changqing didn't want to wait any longer.

So he wanted to use the most direct method to understand the existence behind Wanhua Tower.

As soon as he entered the wing, the noisy sounds in the hall were cut off a lot, making the atmosphere in the room a bit peaceful.

Looking at the scene in the room, it is just like an ordinary woman's boudoir.

There is an incense burner placed on the table, and the green smoke is diffused from it, refreshing the heart and mind.

"Master Shen, please sit down."

Yanyan sat down with Shen Changqing on her arm, and then shook a bell on the table.

Not long after.

A maid came in from outside, holding a tray with a bottle of wine and several dishes on it.

After putting down her things, the maid just left without saying a word the whole time.

Wait until the maid retreats.

When the door closed again.

Yanyan took the chopsticks and put a mouthful of food to Shen Changqing's mouth: "Master Shen, you can try it. The craftsmanship at Wanhualou is also the best in Jincheng. Except for Tianyilou, there is no other place that can compare with it."

Hear the words.

Shen Changqing opened his mouth and took a sip, nodding slightly.

"It's indeed good."

Be appreciated.

Yanyan poured another glass of wine and moved closer to Shen Changqing.

"Master Shen, have a drink."

"Miss Yanyan is interested." Shen Changqing had a friendly smile on his face and did not refuse the other party's move.

that's all.

The two of them were eating and drinking, and the atmosphere gradually became a little ambiguous.

Shen Changqing suddenly made a move, with a curious look on his face.

"Shen is a little strange. With Yanyan's conditions, why would she live in a place like Wanhua Building? I believe there won't be any problem if she marries into a wealthy family!"

"Master Shen is joking."

Her bright smile faded a bit, and there was sadness between her brows.

"How can a little girl like her be qualified to enter a wealthy family? Now she can only earn two mouths of food in Wanhua Tower without starving to death on the streets.

Mr. Shen is not an ordinary person, so naturally he cannot understand the bitterness of us lower-class women. "

As she spoke, she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, showing an endearing gesture.

See this.

Shen Changqing turned a blind eye and shook his head: "Actually, even if you join a rich family, it may not be a good thing. Today, the Zhou family was wiped out, which caused quite a sensation.

What does Miss Yanyan know about the Zhou family? "

When Yanyan heard this, she laughed at herself: "The Zhou family considers themselves noble and noble, and they never come to Wanhualou. How can a prostitute like me know anything about the Zhou family?"

Finished.

Her expression became charming again, her slender jade hands were placed on Shen Changqing's body, and her voice became softer.

"Instead of talking about unhappy things, how about we do something happy?"

"Happy thing?"

Shen Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be puzzled.

"Hate!"

Yanyan looked shy and seemed a little unable to speak.

Shen Changqing smiled lightly, raised his glass and took another sip of wine. When the other party exclaimed slightly, he hugged him and walked towards the back of the screen.

However.

Just when he put Yanyan down, he felt dizzy and fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

"Master?"

"Master Shen?"

Yanyan looked at Shen Changqing who was sleeping on the bed, and couldn't help but push him with her hand, but she didn't get any response.

Then, she got up from the bed and looked at the person in front of her carefully.

Then, he pushed hard twice more and made sure that the other party was completely asleep before taking out a piece of white paper from his arms.

Wait until the white paper is spread out.

It looks like a doll as big as a palm.

Holding the paper doll, Yanyan walked up to Shen Changqing and was about to cover the other person's face with the paper doll.

Suddenly.

Shen Changqing's closed eyes opened, and the sudden change made Yanyan scream.

Just when she was about to withdraw her hand and retreat, a broad palm pinched her slender wrist.

The bones creaked, and the severe pain made her pretty face turn pale and distorted.

"It hurts, hurry up, let go!"

No matter how hard she struggled, there was no way to break free.

Shen Changqing stood up from the bed and looked at the paper doll in the other person's hand. The smile on his face had completely disappeared.

"Tell me, what is the use of this thing?"

Face questioning.

An ugly smile appeared on Yanyan's face: "Shen, Mr. Shen, don't get me wrong, this is just a gadget."

The long sword is unsheathed.

The frosty blade directly touched the opponent's white neck.

The bone-chilling chill instantly caused Yanyan's face to change drastically, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"I'm not kidding you. I'll give you one last chance to tell you its purpose, otherwise, I'll kill you!"

The cold blade matched the indifferent face of Shen Changqing.

The last trace of luck in Yanyan's heart completely disappeared.

She gave up her resistance and fell directly on the bed. Shen Changqing released his grip on the other party's wrist and just held the handle of the knife with one hand. The sharp blade still did not move even half an inch.

"Well, that paper doll is used to absorb the essence of living people."

"Absorb the energy of strangers?"

Shen Changqing looked at the paper doll in the opponent's hand, and the evil aura he felt came from this.

"As a normal person, why do you want to collude with evil spirits?"

"normal people"

When Yanyan heard this, her eyes were confused for a moment, and then she touched her face with her hands, and her skin suddenly fell off like rags.

"Normal person, Mr. Shen, do you think I am a normal person?"

As he spoke, another eyeball fell, and black blood spurted out.

Shen Changqing's complexion changed slightly, and the long knife was slashed out instantly, and Yanyan's head fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards.

The other party's body decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a strong stench hit his face.

"Corpse puppet!"

Shen Changqing's complexion changed again.

Corpse puppet!

How could it be a corpse puppet!

You must know that there is no way that the corpse puppet has no sinister aura, and although the corpse puppet behaves no differently from ordinary people, experienced people can still detect some clues.

Whether it's Qing'er from before or Yanyan now.

The actions of the two of them were no different from ordinary people.

more importantly.

Shen Changqing did not find too much evil aura in the two of them, so he concluded that the two could not be corpse puppets.

But now

Everything that happened in front of him was telling Shen Changqing.

Yanyan is a corpse puppet.

Suddenly.

His face just turned ugly.

The corpse puppet doesn't matter, but if the corpse puppet is so powerful that it can't even detect itself, then the method of refining the corpse puppet will be a bit shocking.

"There is definitely a powerful evil hidden in the Ten Thousand Flowers Tower!"

"Judging from Yanyan's previous performance, it seems that the other party does not know the identity of her corpse puppet, but it is possible that she is pretending to be it on purpose. But no matter what, the person in front of her is a corpse puppet, so the rest of the people in Wanhua Tower also have many The big one might be a corpse puppet."

For a while, many things came to Shen Changqing's mind.

The long knife is sheathed.

If the people in Wanhua Tower were all corpse puppets, then things would be easy to handle. As long as any one of them was killed and the identity of the corpse puppets was revealed, the entire Wanhua Tower could be legitimately destroyed.

And the people in Wanhua Tower are corpse puppets.

The demon without the Eternal Alliance is definitely hiding in the Ten Thousand Flowers Tower.

After all, you can't control corpse puppets too far apart.

This way.

As long as the Wanhua Tower is destroyed, the people of the Eternal Life Alliance will also surface.

"really"

"If you want to deal with evil spirits, no matter how much you think about it, you have to rely on your own methods to deal with it in the end."

Shen Changqing opened the door and walked out directly.

The originally noisy hall had become deserted at some point.

The bright red lanterns hung there, rendering the entire Wanhua Building blood red.

quiet!

very quiet!

In Shen Changqing's perception, it was as if there was no living person in the entire Wanhua Tower, and the noisy scene not long ago was completely invisible.

Regarding this, his heart sank again.

Fantasy! ?

Shen Changqing was not sure.

The scene in front of Wanhua Tower clearly exceeded one of his expectations.

It also proves from the side that the existence hidden in Wanhua Tower no longer intends to hide anything.

There was a strong wind coming from behind.

Without thinking, Shen Changqing turned around and slashed out with his sword, just in time to see a figure disappear from in front of him.

A surging evil aura surged from all directions.

No hesitation.

He took one step and jumped directly from the second floor to the first floor, and then rushed out of Wanhua Building.

boom

The door slams shut.

Shen Changqing kept walking, veins popped out in the hand holding the long knife, and he suddenly slashed out with a violent knife. The knife cut through the air and instantly hit the door.

Boom! !

The door shattered and sawdust flew.

When Shen Changqing was about to take a step forward, the scene in front of him changed in vain. The red-lit Wanhua Building had disappeared, and there were some weeds, dead trees, and dilapidated houses.

At first glance.

He seemed to be in a deserted village.