Cihang Palace, with five simple knives on his back, like a peacock opening the screen, Zuo Qianhu felt that something was wrong, pushed open the door of the hall and rushed in, and arrived at the square in front of the hall, Zuo Qianhu was shocked, only because of this moment, the listening platform around the square was full of civil and military officials of the imperial court.

It's just that the state of the hundred officials at this time is very strange, they are sitting cross-legged on the stage upright, their eyes closed, unmoving.

Zuo Qianhu was shocked, and a chill rose from the tail vertebrae, reaching his heart, and an extremely bad feeling came to his heart.

"Lord Yang, Lord Jiang, Lord Li?" When Zuo Qianhu saw three of the officials, he was even more shocked.

He couldn't help but be frightened, one of these three people was the secretary of the Criminal Department, the other was the waiter of the Criminal Department, and the other was his top boss of the Military Department.

Zuo Qianhu's eyes flashed slightly, he knelt on one knee, clenched his fists and raised his voice: "I was ordered by several adults to escort the Qin prisoners back to Beijing, but I failed to complete the task, and I ask you to forgive me." ”

However, when his voice fell, there was still a dead silence all around, no one paid attention to him, and Zuo Qianhu felt even worse in his heart, and immediately jumped up after standing up, and jumped to the side of Lord Li, the squire of the military department on the stage.

"My lord......" Zuo Qianhu patted Lord Li on the shoulder, and Lord Li suddenly fell crooked on the stage, only to see a big hole in the back of his official uniform, Zuo Qianhu opened the hole and looked at it, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

It's just that Master Li has only a shell left, all his internal organs have disappeared, and even his brain is already an empty shell, and the brain marrow inside is gone.

He checked several people, all of them were only a shell, Zuo Qianhu's brain buzzed, his face turned pale, and he finally understood why this world would become chaotic and the people were not happy.

It turns out that the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty have long been dead, and there is usually something wearing their skins to impersonate them, and Pudu Cihang must be a demon.

As for why they are gathered here today...... Zuo Qianhu looked up and looked at the moon in the sky that had turned into a black mass, the tengu eating the moon, I'm afraid this is the reason.

Zuo Qianhu jumped off the listening platform and shouted angrily: "What kind of place is this? What kind of demons and monsters are you?"

Only his own voice echoed in the square, no one came out to deal with him, he looked around, found a door, Zuo Qianhu rushed into the door, and shouted in a frenzy: "Where are you hiding? Come out and see me, get out!"

Zuo Qianhu ran forward along a strange path, he didn't notice that the path was unusually smooth, not artificially leveled, but like a trace left by something crawling over, because there was no light, the dense pits on both sides of the path were naturally ignored by him.

Running forward for a moment, he spotted Pudu Cihang's car, and his disciples who had sat down were also sitting cross-legged in front of it.

Zuo Qianhu rushed to the front of the car surrounded by a gauze tent and said angrily: "Why did you make the ministers of the DPRK and China like this? What are your intentions?"

Pudu Cihang, who was sitting cross-legged in the car, was silent, Zuo Qianhu's martial arts were not weak, and there were five people sitting cross-legged, but he didn't feel even a trace of breath.

He gathered his eyes, looked back, and immediately saw that those Pudu Cihang disciples were just empty shells, his eyes stared, and he said, "All of them are empty shells." ”

Zuo Qianhu turned around and looked at Pudu Cihang, and said in a deep voice: "Demon monk, I don't care what you are, I must destroy you today." ”

After speaking, he wiped his hand on his waist, and three darts were already clamped on his fingertips, and he raised it against Pudu Cihang's figure, and three slight sharp blades into the flesh sounded, and Zuo Qianhu launched a light gong and swept towards the top of the car.

Reaching out and grabbing it, he was surprised that it was also an empty shell, no wonder the dart shot this way, but because the dart was not blocked by internal organs and flesh, it easily penetrated the past.

"What the hell is going on? Is Pudu Cihang also harmed by demons, or is Pudu Cihang a demon?" Zuo Qianhu was puzzled.

At this moment, he noticed that there was a string of strange mucus behind Pudu Cihang's body, which spread into the distance, Zuo Qianhu's eyes were fixed, and he immediately put down the body in his hand and chased after the slime.

Not far after chasing out, I found that this was a murderous place full of white bones, and there were many fresh corpses lying on the ground, but they were those righteous people who followed Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi sisters.

At the foot of a hillside, three people were wrapped in red strips of Sanskrit cloth into cocoons and placed among the white bones.

When he saw the faces of the three people clearly, Zuo Qianhu was shocked, "Zhiqiu Yiye, Yuechi, Master Fu, why are you?"

Yes, these three people are the Kunlun Sect Taoist Zhiqiu Yiye who was captured by Pudu Cihang before, Fu Tianqiu and Fu Yuechi's father and daughter.

"Master Fu, Master Fu. Zuo Qianhu shouted twice, and seeing that Fu Tianqiu did not react, he mentioned his true qi and felt it slightly, and found that there was an inexplicable aura on the red cloth that wrapped the three of them, presumably the reason why they were unconscious was this red cloth.

At that moment, he pulled out a Pu knife from behind his back and waved it at Fu Tianqiu, a knife qi slashed, and the red cloth that wrapped Fu Tianqiu immediately broke, and Fu Tianqiu really came to his senses.

Zuo Qianhu grabbed Fu Tianqiu, who was about to fall forward, and asked urgently: "Master Fu, how can it be like this?

Fu Tianqiu came to his senses, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was immediately furious, pushed Zuo Qianhu away, and shouted angrily: "You bastard, I believe you wrong, now that you have killed so many people, what other conspiracy do you have?"

Zuo Qianhu said sadly: "Master Fu, we are all fooled, it turns out that Pudu Cihang is not a Buddhist monk at all, he is a monster." ”

"Many ministers of the imperial court have been turned into walking corpses by him, and our top priority is to rush to the capital as soon as possible and report this matter to the emperor, otherwise the world will be doomed. ”

Fu Tianqiu's expression changed, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and muttered: "No wonder there will be chaos in the court, it turns out that he is the bane." ”

Fu Tianqiu, as the secretary of the military department, naturally his mind will not be too weak, he quickly settled down and said: "First rescue Zhiqiu Yiye and Yuechi, quickly." ”

"Good. Zuo Qianhu didn't say a word, and with two knives, he split the red cloth that wrapped Zhiqiu Yiye and Fu Yuechi.

As soon as Zhiqiu Yiye woke up, he immediately grabbed Zuo Qianhu's clothes, and said angrily: "Dog official, there are monsters in the imperial court, don't you want me to take care of state affairs?"

Zuo Qianhu said in a condensed voice: "Dao Chief, if you are in chaos by the demon monks today, and the people are in dire straits, as a cultivator, shouldn't you take care of it?"

After speaking, he broke free of Zhiqiu Yiye's hand and said, "No matter what, let's get through this tribulation first! While the demon monk has not recovered, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Fu Yuechi also hurriedly persuaded: "Zhiqiu, listen to him!"

Zhiqiu Yiye sighed heavily, and at the moment, he and Fu Yuechi supported Fu Tianqiu left and right, and followed Zuo Qianhu to run out.

However, when the group of four rushed to the square, they saw the four disciples of Pudu Cihang flying towards them, and a strange chanting sound sounded out of thin air.

"South-South-South...... No Amitabha ...... Nam no Amitabha ...... South-South-South...... No Amitabha ...... Nam no Amitabha ......"

Fu Tianqiu immediately hugged his head and screamed miserably, Zhiqiu Yiye's face changed wildly, and he shouted: "Suo Sanskrit Yin, I will use the power of the Yuan Shen to help you concentrate on resisting Sanskrit, sit down." ”

Zuo Qianhu pulled out two Pu knives from his back and rushed towards the four disciples of Pudu Cihang.