C13 Phantom Shadow and Head Drop

"Rumor has it that Yang Ganzhen is Shun Huazhen's flesh and blood everywhere. This should be the public's preparation for the Yang family to sit at the upright position and ascend to the Dragon Throne, right?" Lee Hengfang said.

"Yes, in addition to this legend, there have been many ghosts in the palace!"

"Haunted, why?"

"Zheng Maisi had usurped the throne and killed more than 800 people from Shun Huazhen's family. Forcing compassion not only blocks the mouth of the living, but also converts the spirits of the wrongdoers. Although Zhao Shanzheng is sitting in his position and does everything on the surface of Yang Ganzhen's face, he only hopes to preserve the life of his family. He doesn't dare to ask too much from the palace, so he continues to cause ghostly things to happen, and he even thought that Yang Ganzhen wanted to force him to give up the throne in order to intentionally do so! "

After Daoist Everlasting finished speaking, he chanted an incantation and formed finger seals with his hand, causing the Tai Chi Pattern in front of his chest to spin.

The time book was black and white. He quickly flipped through it. Lee Hengfang followed Taoist Wuji to the night after Yang Ganzhen was moved by Zen and was in the light of the palace.

After the banquet had ended, all the officials had returned to their homes, and only the six Yang Clan brothers were left in the palace.

The six brothers did not drink as much as the average person would have imagined.

However, Yang Xiong still said these words in the end: "All these years of hard work have not been wasted. Big Brother's long-cherished wish has finally been fulfilled. It's time for us to enjoy ourselves!"

"No!" Yang Ganzhen said, "Since ancient times, it has been hard to start a business, and it has been even harder to defend. With the help of a few brothers, I inherited the status of Shun Huazhen as an orphan. "Especially since that Regional Commander Duan Siping Tau in Tonghai couldn't get sick, which immediately disrupted our plans to get rid of him during the banquet tonight. This is not a good omen!"

"Perhaps it is true that Duan Siping is sick, because my elder brother has asked me to pay attention to him during this period of time. My subordinates often came to report that Duan Siping always loves to go to Mao Mountain and find a Taoist called Tongtian to chase ghosts. Who would look for monks and Taoists? " The one who spoke was Yang Ganzhen's third brother, Yang Wei.

"Looking for what?" "One is a Taoist Master and the other is a monk from Wisdom Origin …" Yang Ganzhen pondered, "That's not right!"

"What's wrong?" the Yang Clan brothers asked in unison.

"I heard that there are many ghosts in this palace. In order to chase Zhao Shanzheng away earlier, I came here to pretend that I didn't know anything. The only thing that remains in my mind is the fact that I have ascended to the throne. If I were to try to catch ghosts and find monks to transcend those undead, how is he going to return to Mao Mountain and the Wumianzhe Temple? "

"That's easy to deal with. I'll go and get that Duan guy tomorrow!" Yang Wei said.

"That's good too. Tomorrow, you can go and take care of this Tong Hai Regional Commander. At the same time, Yang Meng took the imperial edict and told him to come to the capital quickly. He said that he had another appointment and that this person will not be by his side. In the end …" Yang Ganzhen didn't finish his words, but he was disrupted by the whistling sound outside the window, "This …" What was that sound? Was there really something wrong with this Purple City?

The wuwu sounds got louder and louder. The doors and windows were shaking and the lanterns in the room turned blue, flickering and flickering …

"There is indeed a ghost in this palace!" Yang Ganzhen jumped up.

In front of Lee Hengfang, many ghost shadows were clawing with their long fangs. In these ghost shadows, a child with a broken head appeared. He was only eleven or twelve years old, and red blood gushed out from his crotch.

Oh, it's the Zheng Family's crown prince, whose testicles have been crushed by Yang Ganzhen.

The child didn't have a head, but he used his hand to lift up the lapel of his clothes. His stomach opened and closed, and a belly full of resentment came out from his stomach: "Yang Ganzhen, return my life to me —"

"Do I have to be afraid of you, kid?" Yang Ganzhen pounced at him furiously.

That ghostly shadow flashed to the side and then disappeared. The chilly wind outside gradually moved further and further away.

"Yang Ganzhen, return my life —" The voice was still shouting outside.

Some of the the six Yang Clan Brothers kicked down the windows, while others opened the door and gave chase.

Daoist Everlasting pulled Lee Hengfang and the two of them flew out of the window.

Outside, the Yang Clan brothers chased after the ghosts. In the sky, there was a sliver of a crescent moon. It seemed to be a slash from a saber, spattering out specks of blood from the stars.

What did he mean by changing dynasties? That was killing, letting the ghosts of generations after generations drift away — Lee Hengfang thought as he saw two masses of dark creatures flying in the shadows of the trees, amidst the rustling wind.

Daoist Everlasting pulled his hand and squeezed it. Then, he whispered, "Descending!"

This is the Flying Head? Lee Hengfang's heart skipped a beat. This time, he could clearly see that there really were two flying heads. In the dim moonlight, there were only two silhouettes of a man and a woman. One of them had flowing hair, while the other had a pretty face.

The two heads touched in the shade and flew away, their long hair flapping in the wind like black smoke.

Daoist Everlasting grabbed Lee Hengfang's hand and followed behind the head.

Lee Hengfang's two feet exchanged blows with Qing Feng. With each exchange, he leaped forward a few Zhang.

The wind blew.

Two heads leapt onto the walls of Purple City, just in time for a troop of soldiers to pass by. Some were scared stiff and unable to move, while others were screaming and wailing.

The head bounced off the battlements and out of the city, then flew in the shadow of the city walls towards the dark forest beyond.

The soldiers on top of the city wall seemed to finally understand what was going on as they shot arrows towards the forest.

By then Lee Hengfang and Taoist Wuji had reached the edge of the forest. They had lost their heads, but two horses could be seen galloping out of the forest towards the distance.

The sound of the horse hooves led Taoist Wuji and Lee Hengfang through the mountain ridges and ravines.

The two horses were running in the direction of Tonghai.

Daoist Everlasting and Lee Hengfang also flew towards Tonghai angrily.

When the sun came out of the east, red-faced, the two men went to a manor house. Lee Hengfang saw clearly that they were really a young man and a young woman. They looked pretty good, just that they looked worried.

There were two words on the door of the manor, "Duan Residence". The two young men dismounted from their horses and led them into the yard.

Unspecialized in the cloud and Lee Hengfang followed in. Lee Hengfang was completely relaxed now. He knew that he was transported to ancient times, but the ancients couldn't see him.

"Master!" "Master!" When the two young men saw that the front door of the nave was closed, they knocked on it while shouting.

Someone opened the door and the two of them walked in side by side.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man. He was clean and white, refined and dressed like Duan Siping.

"Oh, Lee Xiaoyan and Dong Qingqing, you've worked hard!"

"Greetings second master, where is Master?"

This must be the brother of Duan Siping, Duan Siliang, recorded in history. Lee Hengfang thought like this and followed him inside.

"Master is still practicing his martial arts. I hope he can come up with a martial arts technique that can restrain the Rakshasi Sword earlier. If there's anything, tell it to me." Duan Siliang said.

"Well, report it to the Second Master," Lee Xiaoyan said, "It was only right that Master didn't go yesterday. He really did arrange a trap for us! "However, Yang Wei and Yang Meng will be coming today. Yang Wei will take over the post of Tonghai Regional Commander, and Yang Meng will pass down the imperial edict for Master to immediately go to Beijing. On the surface, it seems that they have a new appointment, but in reality, it's to get rid of Master!"

"Is that true?" Duan Siping got anxious, "It will take Master two hours to disturb me, otherwise his Qi might go berserk. Now I also want you to find a advisor. We have to ask him to come up with a plan!"

"Yes sir!" The two young men ignored their fatigue and walked out.