Chapter 44 Night Tour

The night was deep, and Qianwang City lost the noise of the day and became quiet like a sleeping lion. A full moon is like a jade plate, hanging in the black night sky, lazily scattering a layer of silver light, reflected in the whole thousand kings city, like a thin layer of frost and snow.

In the main courtyard of Qianwang Mansion, dozens of well-trained guards stood upright like javelin. They wore hard and shiny armor and stepped on their boots under their feet. On the torch behind them, the red flame was jumping. When it burns, it makes a "clap" sound.

The evening wind blew, gently shaking a green tree around it, and the green leaves swayed slightly. From afar, it looked like the tide of a green sea.

In the cool summer night, the sound of insects keeps coming from the grass, making some around them look dark and mysterious.

Lin Qinglong was standing in front of the window, with his hands on the window, and was looking up at the bright full moon in the night sky. He guessed that Shan Ming might have fallen asleep at this moment, and the time for assassination had come, so he said in a low voice, "It's time, father, I'm going."

"Remember, be careful." Putting down the chess pieces in his hand, Shan Kun looked at his back and said, "My father is still waiting for you to come back and play this game of chess with my father."

"I will be fast, don't worry. I will definitely come back before your tea gets cold.

Lin Qinglong went straight to the bedside of the inner room, took off his boots and went to bed, and sat down cross-legged.

"If I succeed in killing Shan Ming this time, I will be angry with the old man of Shan Zhilin, and I will definitely completely intensify the contradiction between Shanfu and Qianwangfu. A big battle is coming! However, I am already ready to fight. And you, Shan Zhilin, are you ready? I'd like to see whether the ancient immortals of the mountain clan you rely on are false or true or false!"

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and immediately, Lin Qinglong opened his eyes and prepared for the yin god to come out of the shell.

Slowing down his breathing, the yin god jumped and floated out of his head.

As soon as Lin Qinglong's yin god left his body, he felt the smell of night swimming. The yin god floated around the room and flickered. He flashed here, flashed there, and within ten steps, he arrived in the blink of an eye. Lin Qinglong felt that he had a little magical meaning.

As the control ability of illusion becomes stronger and stronger, Lin Qinglong's soul is also growing. At the same time, his yin god is naturally getting stronger and stronger. Lin Qinglong now feels that even if he doesn't return to his body for three days, there will be no damage.

Lin Qinglong's yin god passed through the wall and floated back to Shankun's room. Seeing that Shan Kun was standing in front of the bed with his hands on his back, he looked out of the window with a solemn face and his eyebrows locked.

"Is my father worried about me?" Lin Qinglong's thoughts flashed and his heart warmed. Yin Shen floated around Shan Kun quite happily. Shan Kun had no ghost eyes. Naturally, he could not see him. He still looked out of the window with a solemn face.

Lin Qinglong played a lot. When he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a figure coming in from the darkness.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"

Lin Qinglong fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was a ghost-like wooden man - the rosefinch, who was Shan Kun's most powerful subordinate.

"Zhuque, tonight, my son is going to come out of the shell. He is going to the mountain mansion to confuse the grandson of Shan Zhilin. He wants to let the mountain die in his dream. But as far as I know, Shan Zhilin's thief also has a master illusion. I'm afraid that Shan Zhilin has long guarded against Lin Qinglong to plot Shan Ming. Those illusion masters must be guarding the mountain. Once Lin Qinglong's yin god approaches, they will definitely attack it. Your task tonight is to get rid of all the illusion masters who block Lin Qinglong. My son must be foolproof tonight, do you understand?"

Shan Kun looked at the rosefinch, meticulously ordered the rosefinch to protect Lin Qinglong's safety.

"Yes, my lord, please don't worry. With me, those miscellaneous things in the mountain mansion must not even have time to imagine a fantasy, and its body will die in my hands first! Tonight, I will start in the open place and let the little prince cast spells in the dark. I will make sure that there is no mistake!"

The rosefinch lowered its voice and said these words. His body flashed like a flash of lightning, jumping out of the window, swept into the night sky, and disappeared without a trace.

The yin god floated and was looking at his father. Lin Qinglong secretly said, "It turns out that my father is worried about me and asked the rosefinch to help me. Good, then I'll be more confident tonight. I can even consider getting rid of the old man of Shan Zhilin..."

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong sneered, and the gloomy spirit floated and flew out through the wall.

Lin Qinglong's invisibility floated, wandered out, passed in front of a group of mighty guards, crossed a green forest, flew to the street, and flew in the direction of Xishan, where the mountain was located.

The silver glow of the moonlight fell on Lin Qinglong's ghost, which made him feel very comfortable, as comfortable as playing in the water on a hot day.

The yin god's feet were about one or two feet away from the ground. Lin Qinglong floated forward like this, really like a lonely ghost. He can't feel his own weight and walks very fast, but he doesn't have the down-to-earth feeling of the body, and he can't use the physical dragon escape.

Yinshen is an invisible and unsophistic idea. The door and wall can't stop him, and he can pass directly through the middle.

"Take the shortcut directly, you don't have to walk slowly like this."

Lin Qinglong's idea moved, gave up walking on the road and crossed directly from the surrounding houses. Through layers of walls, Yin Shen broke into one house after another.

Lin Qinglong's yin god went straight through the wall into the private house, and even saw the people's night life. Some people have already fallen asleep when they are old. Some people are young, playing, laughing, drinking and having fun.

Lin Qinglong has a panoramic view of the world. Looking at people's different nightlife, he has a feeling of a ghost passer-by.

However, the people did not know this at all and still lived their own lives. No one knew that there was a yin god passing by them, like an evening wind blowing by, and then there was no sound.

Lin Qinglong rampaged like this, went straight from the residential area, and soon came to the mountain mansion.

The mountain mansion is located at the foot of the West Mountain. Although it is night, the lights are dim and can be seen from afar.

This mountain mansion is no less than the Qianwang Mansion in any aspect, whether it covers the area, the elegance of the environment, the exquisiteness of the pavilion, and the majesty of the mansion.

"My father is not only the king of a country, but also the patriarch of the mountain clan, the lord of Qianwang City, and the leader of the dragon demon. After many auras were added, the Qianwang Mansion where he lived was nothing more than that. However, at first glance, this mountain mansion is much bigger than my father's thousand king's mansion. There are more servants and maidservants, and the cloister pavilion is also more exquisite. Humph, this Shan Zhilin general's mansion was deliberately built so luxurious. It seems that he wants to replace my father's heart, which has long been known to passers-by!"

Lin Qinglong thought with hatred, his body flashed, and the gloomy spirit floated forward.

Between a few tunas, Lin Qinglong had flashed to the door of Zhuhong in the mountain mansion. He didn't think about it. The shadow flashed and directly penetrated the door of Zhuhong and swept into the inner courtyard of the mountain mansion.

"It's in vain!"

A purple light flashed through Lin Qinglong's eyes, and suddenly a hundred invisible eyes quickly scattered. Under the eaves, on the treetops, and by the window, they were fixed in all directions of the mountain mansion, as if they were guards. Those hundred eyes immediately took a panoramic view of the whole mountain house.

"Huh, Shanming, I found you."

Under the "worth", Lin Qinglong could easily find Shan Ming's bedroom. He could clearly see Shan Ming lying on his bed and falling asleep, even his rotten black face.

"Tonight is the time of your death!"

At the corners of his mouth, Lin Qinglong sneered and rushed over. Yin Shen went straight through several walls and came to Shanming's bedroom.

"Huh? Are there so many dead people here? What's going on?"

Lin Qinglong found several bodies on the ground outside Shanming's bedroom, bleeding five steps, and had been killed. These dead people, there are men and women, but the temples of the corpses are bulging high. They seem to be masters of practicing the soul. They are all cut in the throat by a sharp blade, and they will kill with one blow.

"These people's temples are bulging high, and they must be masters of illusion cultivation of the soul. Could it be that the rosefinch killed them before I came? He was here to clear the road for me so that I could deal with Shan Ming directly. Alas, this rosefinch has helped me directly to deal with a useless person, but now I feel a little bored.

Now Shan Ming is undoubtedly an abandoned man with no power to bind a chicken. Killing him is easy for Lin Qinglong. There is no difficulty, and it is not interesting.

Originally, I wanted to fight with the illusion master here, but I didn't expect that the rosefinch would be the first to kill all the illusion masters around Shanming.

The rosefinch's body technique is extremely fast, like a ghost. His skills are indeed very suitable for those illusion masters who can only harm people behind their back and have poor physical bodies.

"This rosefinch, he solved all the illusion masters here and only left me a mountain song? Does he really think I'm a 13-year-old child? How dare you take care of me like this?"

Lin Qinglong was a little angry, but he thought about it: "However, it's because my father cares about me that he asked the rosefinch to do this. That's all. I don't care about this. Kill the soul of Shanming with illusion.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong immediately pinched out the "fire pit prison" in his hand, imagined a "greedy" fantasy, subdued the fantasy, condensed into a white ball, and shook lightly in the palm of his hand.

In the white ball, the white fog swirl, and you can't see the truth in the fog clearly.

With a tuna, Lin Qinglong instantly floated to the sleeping mountain. Looking at the already rotten face and losing his angry body, he sneered and said, "Die, idiot!"

After saying that, he immediately raised the big white ball loaded with fantasy thoughts, turned to Shan Ming's head, and patted it head!