Keyboard Immortal - 488. Chapter 487
After a while, the aunt sat contentedly and threw the corpse Sang Qian aside, the six straws slowly moved back, and finally turned into a beautiful red lips.
I don’t know if the bright color on the lips is lipstick or blood.
The Taoist aunt licked her lips and showed an intoxicated expression: “The blood of a young man is so delicious, but how does it feel that the smell is a bit wrong? Is it a bit less yang, but it shouldn’t be. How could he lack the Yang Qi…”
She fell into doubts and stood there for a while, and finally couldn’t figure out what was going on: “Forget it, it’s important to find that Zuan.”
As soon as the voice fell, she turned her whole body into countless tiny mosquitoes, and disappeared into the distance under the black pressure.
After a while, Sang Qian’s voice came not far away: “Hey, it seemed that the sound came from this place just now, why didn’t you see anyone?”
It turned out that the Sang father and daughter had just stopped Pei Mianman and the two daughters, and then comforted their emotions and promised that they would try their best to help them save Zuan, which made the two women feel a little suffocated.
Immediately afterwards, Sang Hong was worried about his son’s safety. After all, it was deep in the mountain, and there might be people from the Demon Cult, so he took them to find the direction of Sang Qian’s escape.
After searching for a while, they suddenly heard a scream from afar, and they hurried over here.
At this time, Sang Hong felt his eyelids beating wildly, and his heart panicked. He hurriedly said: “Your brother’s cry just now was too harsh. He must be in great danger. If you don’t find him again, I’m afraid something will happen.”
Zheng Dan frowned and said: “It shouldn’t be that. His cultivation level is not low. Even if he encounters some powerful enemies, he won’t have the ability to resist at all.”
“I hope so.” Sang Hong replied restlessly.
At this moment, Sang Qian exclaimed: “Ah!”
“What’s wrong?” Everyone followed the prestige.
Sang Qian’s face was pale, and he pointed to the side and said, “This… there is a corpse here.”
“Mummy?” Sang Hong said solemnly, “I don’t know how many adventurers were buried in the depths of this mountain. It is not surprising that there are mummy corpses, so hurry up and find your brother’s whereabouts.”
“Oh, good.” Sang Qian nodded, and began to look elsewhere.
When Sang Hong came to the place where she just stood, she just glanced at it casually, but suddenly her whole figure trembled, as if she couldn’t stand up.
Zheng Dan on the side hurriedly supported him: “Master Sang, what’s the matter with you.”
Sang Hong pointed at the corpse with a trembling hand: “Do you see if the clothes are a bit familiar.”
Zheng Dan looked intently, and suddenly his heart jumped. This seemed to be Zuan’s clothes before, and his face was pale when he thought of this.
Sang Hong didn’t care much at this time, and hurried over, picked up the mummy lying on the ground and examined it carefully. After seeing the other side’s appearance, he screamed and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Although Sang Qian had been sucked to the point where there was only a layer of skin and bones left, he could still vaguely see his appearance.
Zheng Dan also saw the other person’s appearance. She was relieved to see that it was not Zu’an, but after realizing that it was Sang Qian, she couldn’t help feeling a little sad.
After all, the other party has been a fiance for so long, and the two parties have met and chatted a lot in Mingyue City. Although some hate him for harming Zuan during this period, it is inevitable to see him die so miserably, it is still unavoidable to have some complicated emotions.
Sang Qian followed the sound. At this time, she also saw the appearance of the mummy, and couldn’t help exclaiming, the blood on her face faded.
She never expected that her brother, who had just survived alive, would now look like this.
Pei Mianman came over and frowned when she saw Sang Qian’s death. She had never seen a person who died like this before.
“Who did it!” Sang Hong gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with bitter hatred.
You must know that Sang Qian is his only son, and it is impossible for him to have a son at his age, so once Sang Qian dies, he will be completely extinct.
Suddenly he felt that the hard work of the whole life was meaningless, even if he had been dismissed from his post and put him in jail before, he was still in control of Zhizhu, and he was confident that there was always a way to come back.
But now no matter how much scheme he has in his mind, he can’t do anything.
The only motivation that supports him to live is revenge, and he must kill the murderer who killed his son.
Pei Mianman replied: “We just checked around and didn’t see anyone else.”
She secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, she and Zheng Dan had been with him, otherwise they had just had an antagonism before, and now they might be regarded as murderers.
“Father~” Sang Qian hurried over to support him with tears in her eyes. It was obvious that she was in distress when she saw her brother died so miserably.
Sang Hong endured his grief, squatted tremblingly 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 body, her hands trembled slightly, she didn’t know whether it was grief or anger.
The two checked for a while and Sang Qian looked blank: “Daddy, I can’t find a wound on my brother.”
Obviously, because there was only a layer of shriveled skin, the slight wound on Sang Qian’s neck was hard to detect.
“Why there is no wound…” Sang Hong muttered to himself, he didn’t understand how his son died.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes in the distance, and Sanghong suddenly raised his head, wondering if it was the murderer who returned?
Even Pei Mianman and Zheng Dan are also full of curiosity, how can there be cavalry in this wilderness.
But what greeted the eyes was a dazzling yellow light, and everyone squinted to see that most of the cavalrymen were wearing gold armor and looked solemn.
Zheng Dan secretly sighed. He originally thought that the Red Robe Army of the Chu family was already elite enough, but the momentum and oppressiveness of these cavalry soldiers was even higher than that of the Red Robe Army of the Chu family.
Sang Hong’s face changed slightly: “Hu Benjun!”
“Tiger Ben?” Zheng Dan was a little confused.
Pei Mianman, who was next to him, was also full of surprise, and hurriedly explained: “You are not in the capital. You may not know this. Hu Ben is the son of the emperor and he only accepts the emperor’s command.”
Zheng Dan was surprised: “Is the emperor coming up?”
Sang Qian on the side shook her head: “That won’t be the case. In this situation, the emperor would not be able to leave the important place of Gyeonggi. I must have sent a confidant here.”
When the cavalry team approached, everyone finally saw the situation of those in front.
At the moment, a dozen riders were wearing clothes embroidered with Haechi patterns, and wearing a cold and solemn iron mask on their faces, which made them feel so familiar.
“The Embroidered Clothes Messenger!”
The same thought came to everyone, and what was even more surprised was that the colors of the embroidered messengers were obviously different from those of the previous batch. They looked more sophisticated, and they were obviously higher-level existences.
But what is surprising is that the embroidered clothing on a knight was different from other embroidered clothing messengers. His clothing was dark red, and even the patterns on the clothing were all embroidered with gold silk.
And he didn’t wear that terrifying iron mask on his face, but revealed his own appearance.
The middle-aged man’s skin seemed to be as pale as the light for a long time. With the electric eyes of Danfeng, his expression was extremely cold, and the whole person gave a gloomy and cold breath.
“Zhu Xie’s heart!” Sang Hong looked bitter, but he didn’t expect this guy to be dispatched.
Pei Mianman also sweated a little at the temples, and quietly reminded Zheng Dan: “This person is the embroidered dress messenger commander Zhu Xie’s heart, and he is the boss of all the embroidery messengers. It’s unfathomable. In recent years, the court didn’t know how many princes and nobles, and the great officials in frontiers were in his hands. It was the kind of existence that could 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: “Chu Yan?”
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