In Xuan Tong's room on the top floor of the Purple Orchid Pavilion.
Xuan Tong stood in front of the window and put the red dragon back into his body. He smiled and turned around to sleep.
If it weren't for Purple Girl, he wouldn't have bothered to attack. With Purple Girl's sword techniques and her protection of Han Fei, physical contact between them was inevitable.
At this moment, he might as well strike. He could shock Han Fei, impress the Purple Girl, and frighten the Black Crow, letting them know that Purple Orchid Pavilion was not to be trifled with.
Although this move would definitely let some people know about Xuan Tong's existence, as a transmigrator, could he still be a transmigrator if he couldn't punch the pillars of the righteous path and kick the villain BOSS?
On the top floor of Purple Orchid Pavilion, in Wei Zhuang's room.
When Xuan Tong launched his attack, Wei Zhuang happened to be standing in front of the window drinking wine. A red divine dragon suddenly appeared from the surrounding window and rushed out, almost causing him to choke to death on the wine.
Ahem, how is Han Fei?"
Wei Zhuang calmed down the wine that had just rushed into his lungs and asked Violet Maiden in a hurried tone.
Violet Maiden walked into the room and looked at Wei Zhuang, who was still standing by the window without looking back. She felt a little strange, but she did not think too much about it. She only thought that Wei Zhuang was still shocked by what had just happened.
"These few crow feathers were left behind after the ghost soldiers disappeared.”
"Crow feathers? Ghost soldier's costume? It seemed that there were crow feathers on the scene of the murder of the Han country's official, right?”
"Then this Crow is really an indispensable supporting role. Do you think ghost soldiers really exist?”
"There are too many unknowns in the world. Although there is a saying in the scholarly faction that says that the child doesn't speak of strange forces and chaotic gods, that doesn't mean that there are no ghosts in the world. Although it takes a certain amount of time and money to make a person float or create a floating object, it isn't impossible.”
Although Violet Maiden was also suspicious of the ghost soldiers, she was not surprised. There were too many unknown things in this world. Some powers even surpassed human strength, but it was not impossible.
"Night, ghost soldiers, costumes, crow feathers. I think I already know the answer.”
Wei Zhuang carefully thought about the details of this period of time, coupled with Violet Girl's description and the remains of the scene, he deduced an answer.
"Hmm? Could it be?"
" When night falls, all birds scatter, and the soul is taken from the pearl blood of the Netherworld. The feathers of crows. Crows are also a type of bird. In the dark night, coupled with some confusing illusions, it is not difficult to disguise as ghost soldiers. Once people panic, many details will be forgotten. The real mastermind behind the ghost soldiers incident.”
At the end of his sentence, Wei Zhuang's lips curled into a cold smile. The specific night scene, the ghost soldier's disguise, the crow feathers left behind at the scene, and the assassination candidates all pointed to Ji Wuye.
"Hundred Birds Assassin Organization. It seems that Ji Wuye has been planning all this since a long time ago. Since the result is already known, I'll leave it to you to handle. I still need to take care of the affairs of Zi Lanxuan.”
After analyzing the mastermind behind the ghost soldiers incident, Violet Girl did not stay any longer. She stood up and left Wei Zhuang's room.
"Whoosh!"
Hearing Violet Girl close the door, Wei Zhuang turned around and let out a sigh. It seemed that acting tough required skill. Fortunately, he had analyzed the information tonight to maintain his image as the successor of Phantom Valley. Otherwise, he would have been embarrassed.
After Han Fei returned to the mansion, he lit the oil lamp on the table and put the sword box with the reverse scale on the table.
Han Fei opened a part of the sword box, looked at the hilt of Ni Lin, and recalled the incredible scene on the street tonight.
The more Han Fei thought about the black figure and the black and white world around him, the more he frowned.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out the oil lamp, and Han Fei's eyes darkened.
"Squeak!"
The door was pulled open. With a lantern in her hand, she saw Han Fei sitting in the dark room and the half-opened sword box on the table.
"Brother Han, why are you sitting alone in the dark?”
"I'm thinking."
"Think about what?"
Han Fei didn't turn around but kept looking at the sword box and the reverse scale lying inside.
"Right, I'm here to report that Brother Han's arrangements for the two Royal Uncles have already received the King's approval.”
Hearing this, Han Fei smiled. The Ghost Soldier Robbery Case was about to end. He closed the sword box of Ni Lin again and went to the important part of the next plan, the prison of Han Country, with Zhang Fang.
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