Keyboard Immortal Chapter 487: Zhu Xie Chixin

After a while, the Taoist aunt threw Sang Qian, who had turned into a mummified corpse, to the side with satisfaction. The breath of the six straws slowly retreated, and finally turned into a charming red lip.

I don't know if the bright color on my lips is from lipstick or blood.

The Taoist nun licked her lips, showing an intoxicated expression on her face: "The blood of a young man is so delicious, but why does it feel that the taste is not right, is it a little less yang, but no Damn, he is so lustful, how could he lack yang energy..."

She stood there in doubt for a while, and finally couldn't figure out what was going on: "Forget it, it's more important to find that Zaun."

As soon as the voice fell on her, she turned into countless tiny mosquitoes, and a large mass disappeared in the distance.

After a while, Sang Qian's voice came from not far away: "Hey, it seems that the sound came from this place just now, why didn't I see anyone?"

It turned out that the father and daughter of the Sang family stopped Pei Mianman and the two daughters just now, and then comforted their emotions and promised them that they would try their best to help them save Zaan, which made the two daughters feel a little relieved.

Sang Hong was worried about his son's safety. After all, it was deep in the mountains, and he might run into someone from the demon sect, so he took them to the direction where Sang Qian escaped.

After searching for a while, they suddenly heard a shrill scream in the distance, and they hurried over here.

Sang Hong only felt his eyelids twitching and his heart fluttered, and hurriedly said: "Your brother's cry just now was too shrill, and he must have encountered great danger. If he is not found again, I am afraid something will happen. ."

Zheng Dan frowned and said, "It shouldn't be that much. His cultivation is not low. Even if he encounters some formidable enemy, he won't be able to resist at all."

"I hope so." Sang Hong replied uneasy.

At this moment, Sang Qian suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!"

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at the sound.

Sang Qian turned pale, pointed to the side and said, "This... there is a mummy here."

"Mummy?" Sang Hong said solemnly, "I don't know how many adventurers are buried in this deep mountain. It's not surprising that there are mummies. Let's hurry up and find your brother's whereabouts."

"Oh, good." Sang Qian nodded and started looking elsewhere.

Sang Hong came to the place where she was standing just now. He just glanced at him casually, but suddenly his whole body trembled, as if he could not stand.

Zheng Dan, who was beside him, hurriedly supported him: "Mr. Sang, what's wrong with you."

Sang Hong pointed at the mummified corpse with trembling hands: "Does the clothes look familiar to you?"

Zheng Dan stared at it, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. This seemed to be Zaan's clothes before, and he couldn't help turning pale when he thought of it.

Sang Hong couldn't care less at this time, ran over in a hurry, and lay on the ground

The mummified corpse on was picked up and carefully examined. When he could see the appearance of the other party, he screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although Sang Qian has been sucked to the extent that only a layer of skin and bones are left, he can still vaguely see his appearance.

Zheng Dan also saw the appearance of the other party. Seeing that it was not Zaan, she was relieved at first, but after realizing that it was Sang Qian, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After all, the other party has been a fiancé for so long, and the two sides have met and chatted a lot in Mingyue City. Although I hated him for causing Zaan during this period, it is inevitable to see him die so tragically. .

Sang Qian followed the sound. At this time, she also saw the appearance of the mummified corpse. She couldn't help but exclaimed. The blood on her face faded.

She never imagined that her brother, who was alive and strong just now, would look like this now.

Pei Mianman came over and frowned when she saw Sang Qian's death. She had never seen a person who died in this way.

"Who the **** did it!" Sang Hong said through gritted teeth, with deep hatred in his eyes.

You must know that Sang Qian is his only son, and it is impossible for him to have another son at his age, so once Sang Qian dies, he is completely extinct.

He suddenly felt that his life's efforts were meaningless. Even if he was deprived of his job and imprisoned before, he had Zhizhu in his hands, and he was confident that there would always be a way to make a comeback.

But there is nothing he can do now, no matter how much scheming he has in mind.

The only motivation to keep him alive is revenge, and he must kill the killer who killed his son.

Pei Mianman replied: "We just checked around and didn't see anyone else."

She secretly rejoiced that she and Zheng Dan had been with him all the time, otherwise they might have been treated as a murderer just now.

"Father~" Sang Qian hurried over to support him, her eyes were full of tears. It was obvious that she was heartbroken when she saw her own brother died so tragically.

Sang Hong endured his grief, crouched down beside his son's body, and began to investigate the cause of his death.

At that moment, he was no longer the cunning prefect of Mingyue City, but a poor old man who lost his son.

Sang Qian also helped, touching her brother's dry wood-like body, her hands trembled slightly, and she didn't know whether it was grief or anger.

The two checked for a while and Sang Qian looked blank: "Dad, I can't find any wounds on my brother's body."

Obviously because there was only a layer of shriveled skin left, the tiny wound on Sang Qian's neck was hard to detect.

"Why is there no wound..." Sang Hong muttered to himself, he didn't understand how his son died.

At this moment, a rush of horses' hooves suddenly came to mind in the distance, and Sang Hong suddenly raised his head, wondering if the murderer had gone and returned?

Even Pei Mianman and Zheng Dan are also full of curiosity, how can this wilderness be

Will there be cavalry.

However, what caught the eye was a dazzling yellow light, and everyone squinted to see that most of the cavalry were dressed in golden armor and looked solemn.

Zheng Dan secretly sighed that he originally thought that the red robe army of the Chu family was already elite enough, but the momentum and oppression of this group of cavalrymen were even higher than the red robe army of the Chu family.

Sang Hong's face changed slightly: "Hu Ben army!"

"Hu Ben?" Zheng Dan was a little puzzled.

Pei Mianman next to him was also full of shock, and hurriedly explained: "You are not in the capital, so you may not be aware of this. Hu Ben is the emperor's own army and only accepts the emperor's command."

Zheng Dan was shocked: "Could it be that the emperor is here?"

Sang Qian on the side shook her head: "That's not the case. In the current situation, it is not convenient for the emperor to leave the important place in Gyeonggi. He must have sent a confidant here."

When the cavalry team approached, everyone finally saw the situation of those in the front.

The first dozen or so riders wore clothes embroidered with Xiezhi patterns, and wore a cold and chilling iron mask on their faces, which made them feel all too familiar.

"Embroidery messenger!"

The same thought popped into everyone's minds, and what was even more surprising was that the clothes of these embroidered messengers were obviously different from the previous batch. They looked more sophisticated and were obviously higher-level existences.

But what is surprising is that the embroidered clothes on the first knight is different from other embroidered messengers. His clothes are dark red, and even the patterns on the clothes are all embroidered with gold threads.

And he didn't wear the terrifying iron mask on his face, but showed his own appearance.

The middle-aged man's skin seems to be as pale as he hasn't seen light for a long time. With the eyes of the phoenix with electric eyes, his expression is extremely cold, and the whole person gives a gloomy and cold aura.

"Zhu Xie's heart!" Sang Hong showed a bitter look on his face, but he didn't expect this guy to be dispatched.

Pei Mianman was also sweating a little on the temples, and quietly reminded Zheng Dan: "This man is Zhu Xie Chixin, the commander of the embroidered messenger, and he is the boss of all the embroidered messengers. , the cultivation base is unfathomable, in these years, the imperial court does not know how many princes and nobles, and the great officials of the frontier are broken in his hands, which is the kind of existence that can stop children from crying at night."

At this time, a cold and soft female voice sounded: "Manman?"

Pei Mianman looked into the crowd in disbelief and found a familiar and beautiful figure, and said in disbelief, "Chuyan?"

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