After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

Rong Lin shook his head silently. He didn't know what to do in this matter. Fortunately, there was a tight net set up here, which would make sure they would never return.

The black smoke billowed from the horizon and soon came closer. Everyone could then see clearly that it was a group of people in black robes and clothes. Leading the way was a female ghost and a baby spirit. They had hideous faces and were surrounded by black air.

"Ah, brother, isn't that the female ghost we saw in the teahouse before?" Chu Mingze pointed at the mother and son evil spirits coming towards them. He never expected that he would see them again one day.

Before the person arrived, a vague voice came from afar, and it was hard to tell whether it was male or female. "Hahahahaha, the weather is very good today. We have come here specially to pay a visit to Emperor Xuanwu."

When I got closer, I found that there was a black sedan chair in the middle of them, covered with black gauze. As they shuttled through the air, the gauze floated, and I could vaguely see a black figure, appearing and disappearing. It looked very mysterious and made people want to find out what was going on.

They landed on the square and it felt like their own backyard, without feeling anything was wrong.

A thin figure walked out of the sedan chair. Her body was completely covered by a black cloak. She was wearing a strange black jade mask. The mask was hideous, like some kind of beast, and completely covered her face, making it impossible to see her features.

"Who are you? We advise you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." Wei Wuqi drew the knife from his waist, stood at the front with righteousness, and looked at the group of uninvited guests with firm eyes.

She glanced at the people in the square with an indifferent look, and then glanced in the direction of the altar, as if they were not living things. The male and female voice sounded,

"Interesting, hahahahahahahaha, General Wei, how about we make a deal? As long as you hand over Zheng Anning or kill her, I will take my people away, how about it?"

"It doesn't matter. If you want to fight, then let's fight." Wei Wuqi looked at the other party sharply, his hand tightly holding the knife, ready to fight at any time.

The guards stood behind him like statues, their eyes firm and fixed on their opponents like eagles, they were not people who could be provoked by just anyone.

"Don't you care about yourself or the soldiers behind you? Besides, you are not the only one who can make the decision here. Aren't there people behind you who can make the decision too?"

"Prince Rong, Ninth Prince, what do you think?" Jiang Ruyan's voice was chilling, like a ghost bewitching people.

Rong Lin walked out confidently, as dignified and elegant as if he was walking in the throne room, and said in a cold voice, "It's okay, sir, don't waste your time trying to sow discord. Why don't you take off your mask and show us what a fairy you are first?"

Chu Mingze also echoed, "Yeah, are you ugly? If you don't have the confidence, don't come out and scare people. Isn't it better to hide at home?"

"Yes, ugly thing, hahahahaha", the little white mouse jumped on Chu Mingze's shoulder with a grin, clapping its little paws and laughing, looking a bit obscene.

"You ugly bastard, you are bringing a bunch of ugly bastards with you, you dare not see anyone."

Jiang Ruyan was not angry, as this was completely within her expectations. However, her eyes stayed on the white mouse, which had a strange appearance. It was somewhat similar to the legendary platinum-haired mouse.

"Then there's nothing more to say. Come on, kill Zheng Anning." Jiang Ruyan made an attacking gesture and lazily lay back in the black sedan.

The war was on the verge of breaking out, and the two sides immediately started fighting. There were flashes of swords, sounds of fighting, and the sound of swords clashing. The scene was in chaos.

Several men in black robes did not move, but watched the battle from the sidelines. Their enemies were not these

Upon hearing this, the mother and son evil duo immediately rushed towards Rong Lin and the others. Their pale faces were hideous, their eyes were red, and the nails on their hands grew like claws as they saw the wind. They reached out murderously towards Rong Lin's heart, but they were blocked by Yin Susu, who was dressed in red.

“Hahahaha, sister, your opponent is me.” Yin Susu laughed sweetly, but her hands moved fiercely, and she slapped the female demon away with one palm. “Tsk, I thought she was so powerful, but I didn’t expect she’s just good-looking but useless.”

The female evil spirit seemed to be angered, her body was wrapped in layers of black mist. She opened her arms, her face was ferocious, and she roared. Her resentment turned into substance and condensed into black needles. In an instant, hundreds of needles shot out and went directly towards Yin Susu.

Yin Susu raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of contempt, and waved her sleeves. A gust of wind actually turned the needles around and flew towards the group of black-clad assassins.

Chu Mingze looked at Yin Susu excitedly and clapped his hands excitedly, "Sister Susu, you are so awesome!"

"Kid, keep a low profile, this is nothing."

When the child demon saw that the mother demon was being bullied, he screamed strangely with empty eyes. He wanted to go to Yin Susu, but was slapped by Jiang Ruyan. He immediately became weak.

"Go and attack the person on the altar. Your mother can handle it."

Zisha was confused when he heard that. He scratched his head and turned into a ball of black mist and flew straight towards the altar. He had dark eye sockets and a pale face, looking eerie and scary.

"Oh, kid, you dare to cause trouble?"

With a "bang", Zisha was kicked out by something before he could react, and he was so angry that he just screamed in the air.

"Ah, who?"

Then, a row of children suddenly appeared in the empty sky. They looked pale and smug, staring at Zisha. Xiaoyi pouted and crossed his arms, looking like a gangster boss. "Go back to where you came from, or I'll tear you apart."

Zisha's originally ferocious face instantly turned docile. Even though he was not very smart, he knew that he could not defeat so many people.

But it is also in a difficult situation. The master has spoken, and if it does not obey, it will die.

Rong Lin stood with his hands behind his back, watching the fighting on the battlefield. He held glass Buddhist beads in his hands, with a cold look in his eyes. He occasionally blocked flying swords for Chu Mingze.

From the corner of his eye, he saw several men in black robes heading towards the altar. Rong Lin flew up as nimble as a swallow and said, "Mu Yi, take some people to stop them."

"Yes," Mu Yi responded from the dark, and came out with a few men in black, heading straight towards the man in black robe.

Jiang Ruyan hid in the crowd, and while the man in black robe attracted the attention of Rong Lin and others, she attacked the altar from the side.

Zheng An Ning was on the altar with her eyes closed, but that didn't mean she couldn't see anything. She relied on her mind to sense the formation and quickly inserted the command flag in her hand into the corresponding position. Her movements were swift. This formation was more difficult than the original fortune-stealing formation.

Generally speaking, such a large formation requires at least several masters who are proficient in formations to set up the formation together, but time waits for no one, and there are not many people who are proficient in this kind of formation, so she can only do it by herself.

The command flag crossed the sky as fast as a meteor and went towards the direction of the formation. The original Nine Yin corresponded to Yang, and was balanced by the Bagua formation, so she needed to draw two formations.

Jiang Ruyan looked at Zheng An Ning sitting on the altar, motionless, her eyes full of murderous intent. Zheng An Ning should have died young, but he had ruined several of her good plans. She jumped up and stabbed towards Zheng An Ning's heart with the sword in her hand.

Zheng An Ning frowned as the murderous intent surged. The sweat on her forehead became more and more. If she forcibly stopped at this moment, all her previous efforts would be wasted. If she didn't stop, she would die.