Chapter 395 The Holy Witch 2

There was a surprised expression in Wu Zhen's eyes: "Really? Brother Ziyin, don't go up to your promise! I've been looking forward to this day for a long time!"

"How can I make a promise to you?" Mi Zi smiled faintly, and suddenly meditated for a moment and said, "Really, have you just come back from Yuanqiu on this trip?"

Wu Zhen was stunned and said with admiration, "Brother Ziyin, you are really omnisperfugi!" My mission is so confidential that you know it.

Mi Zi smiled faintly and said, "Little ghost, can you hide things in front of me? Hurry up and be honest!"

"Yes!" Wu Zhen said with a smile, "Master can explain that this is an extreme secret!" When I went this time, I didn't know what was going on in advance. After I first went outside the capital to meet the six mysterious masters, I found that they were the same as me, either wearing masks or covering their faces, and they didn't even know who the six people were. Later, we entered the field of Yuanqiu from Weidu to the south, and one of the old men called 'No. 1' told us that this trip was to catch the ghost fire!"

"The ghost fire?" Mi Ziyin was shocked and said angrily, "How did your master let you do such a dangerous job? How powerful was the ghost fire that day? Was it easy to catch? If I knew in advance, I would never let you go."

Wu Zhen spit out his tongue and smiled, "I know! I didn't know in advance. Later, when we heard that it was to catch the ghost fire, we were not happy. Who would like to joke about our own life? The old man No. 1 had no choice but to tell us that it was important to catch the ghost fire in order to make the earth bombs and kill Yao Chonghua in one fell swoop!"

"Kill Yao Chonghua?" Qi Ziyin was shocked, "Kill Yao Chonghua with earth bombs? Who is going to do this?

"I don't know." Wu Zhen frowned and said, "Yao Chonghua has nothing to do with me, but several other people seem to have a grudge against him. Hearing such a grand plan, he agreed to sacrifice his life. Alas, the ghost fire was really horrible that day. The seven of us were all masters in the world, but three of us died under the ghost fire. Two more people were blown to pieces by the exploding earth bombs. The seven masters, only the old man and I escaped.

Mi Zi vaguely thought of the earth bomb that detonated when Si You made a scene in the imperial hill a few days ago. He couldn't help sweating coldly and said in an astringent voice, "Have you succeeded?"

Wu Zhen nodded: "Yes, a total of six rays of spiritual fire were captured and made into six earth bombs. But later, Si You, the first wanted criminal of Yanhuang, suddenly broke in and robbed two. The old man No. 1 was anxiously tossw out an explosion, which is equivalent to three in the old man's hand and two in Si You's hand."

She told the story of Yuanqiu Zhiye in detail, but she didn't know why Shaoqiu was not involved.

The son looked solemn and suddenly smiled: "Forget it, what does such a common thing say? Madam, the good night is short. After saying goodbye, don't let down such a good night!" Mi Zi muttered, "There is an uninvited guest to visit tonight. Hey, does he think I don't know? But what I'm most interested in is the good son who accompanies me. Let him taste the March night breeze on the steps of the Yellow Gate..."

Sang Mingyu returned to Bili City and found a place to sleep. The next morning, he tidied up his clothes, put on the formal Balong white robe, and began to officially visit Mi Ziyin.

There is no need to sneak around this time. As soon as I arrived at the Tianjie Street of the Imperial Palace, two saints came out to greet me. An old man, a young and handsome man, Sang Mingyu almost laughed when he saw it - it was the letter and secret beard last night. It is also a way for him to give face that he can send his two saints out to greet him.

At this time, the two men were dressed in formal clothes, both of which were white embroidered dragon robes. There were as many as six dragon totems on the robe, which were only two levels lower than the saint.

It was not until this time that Sang Mingyu was clear that the number of dragon totems on the witch's robe also showed the identity of the witch. Generally speaking, the clothes of Taiwu and Shaoqi are casual, and it is okay to embroider dragons or not, but once the dragon is embroidered, it must be nine. The second level is the witch and the saint. Eight dragons are embroidered on the formal robes, the witch's ink robe ink dragon, and the white dragon in the white robe. Thirdly, it is the witches of the Taiwu family and the Shaoqi family, if they are not bear it. If it is a divine witch or a holy dragon, it can only be embroidered with seven dragons; as for the holy ones collected by the divine witch and the holy dragon, it is six dragons. The rest are analogous according to status.

The two saints looked serious and bowed and said, "See the saint!"

Sang Mingyu waved his hand and said first, "Holy Sage, Lord Ziyin has been waiting for you in the Yanhuang Temple and is waiting for Lord Holy Honor."