This villain has become a ghost

The moonlight is hidden in the dark clouds, the moon is dark and the stars are dense, the Big Dipper is slanted and the Southern Dipper is tilted, and a damp and cold wind sweeps by, bringing the smell of rain.

At the foot of the mountain, a heroic and cold face was looming, listening to the movements in the mountain with an expressionless face.

Coach Han took out a tinder, lit the list, placed it under a dry tree, and watched quietly as the flames grew bigger and bigger under the fanning of the wind.

Gradually, flames shot up into the sky.

Suddenly, there was a very light but clearly perceptible movement behind him, and the sound of footsteps stepping on broken branches in the forest was crisp.

Coach Han turned around and stood opposite the man.

Liu Zeyin was dressed in a black robe, and her jade-like face stared at him, frowning and saying in a deep voice:

"It's late, why are you still here?"

"Hush," Coach Han said, "Listen to the noise in the mountains first. I've given those beasts medicine, and they should be excited for a long time. I wonder how long Marquis Wu'an and your cousin can live..."

The roars and growls of wild beasts came one after another from the mountains.

Liu Zeyin's pupils shrank, and she grabbed his collar, veins popping out on her forehead as she angrily shouted:

"Han Wei, are you crazy?"

"General, why are you reacting so strongly?" Han Wei asked in confusion. "Marquis Wu'an has nothing to do with you, and no one knows better than me that you don't even have a cousin."

"I just killed them, what's the problem?"

Liu Zeyin gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with anger, and said, "What do you know?!"

He let go of him, pushed him aside, immediately turned around, gripped the sword tightly in his hand, and wanted to go into the mountains to save Yue Liuyun.

"Yanagaze Yin, I've been exposed."

Han Wei called out to Liu Zeyin.

Liu Zeyin paused, turned around suddenly, and stared at him with sharp eyes.

Han Wei slowly approached him, and under the light of the fire, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he said:

"I originally thought that you would be the one who understood the Master the most, but today, you actually lost your composure for a woman."

"Do you still remember what we are going to do? Liu Zeyin, Liu Qi!"

Han Wei snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Oh, I almost forgot. Among us, you are the kindest. It's normal for you to turn over a new leaf."

Every word he spoke was as cold as if laced with poison. "Or is it because you've been in a high position for so long that you've forgotten how they died, forgotten that Wei Er and Min Si had failed, forgotten... the oath we once swore with our Lord?"

"I, didn't!" Liu Zeyin said word by word, gritting his teeth. "I don't want to argue with you about this, but there are some people you shouldn't touch!"

The heat of the fire gradually spread to this side.

Han Wei suddenly laughed.

He sighed softly, "Liu Qi, I'm glad you didn't forget. Everything that comes next is up to you."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, I didn't plan on going back alive tonight."

This raging fire and the entire forest are the cemetery he chose for himself.

Liu Zeyin was extremely angry and shouted, "No, you can't die! Go away quickly, I will cover for you and find someone to take your place. Nothing will happen to you..."

"No need," Han Wei said, "I'm so incompetent that I need you to do this for me."

Apart from the sound of burning branches, the sound of horse hooves and human voices could be heard not far away, and the earth was shaking slightly.

"It seems the worst has happened..." Han Wei murmured.

Liu Zeyin pulled his arm and was about to leave: "Let's go, leave here, leave the rest to me..."

"No," Han Wei shook his head and said, "You know, since someone has come, it means that Wu'an Hou is probably not dead yet. I can't escape, and I can't let you get hurt."

He stared at Liu Zeyin and said, "Now...either kill me or hand me over to them."

"It's easy to silence someone by killing them, but you're already here, so it's easy for them to suspect you," Han Wei said, "so it's best to capture me alive and hand me over to them."

Liu Zeyin said: "Impossible."

After the matter is exposed, Han Wei will face torture. How can he hand him over to them!

The fire spread and the sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. Han Wei couldn't escape, and neither could Liu Zeyin.

"Liu Qi, don't hesitate, you know what to do..." Han Wei said in a deep voice.

Liu Zeyin clenched his fists and his eyes were red.

Amidst the gloomy sky and earth, the dampness grew stronger and stronger, and the wind swept in.

Lin Yuan and Ling Chaomian led a group of soldiers and horses, killed many wild beasts along the way, and moved towards the place filled with fire and smoke, getting closer and closer.

"General, do you need me to order someone to put out the wildfire?"

"No need."

Lin Yuan looked towards the horizon with cold eyes. Judging from the situation, it would rain soon.

"Who?"

Suddenly, his expression became stern, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed half an inch. The soldiers around him all looked alert.

"it's me."

Instructor Han was pushed to the ground, Liu Zeyin's sword across his neck. His drooping eyelashes in the darkness obscured the crimson in his eyes. He said:

"Master Imperial Master, General Kuishao, I have captured the person."

Lin Yuan waved his hand, and his soldiers controlled the struggling Coach Han and took him away.

From beginning to end, Liu Zeyin didn't even look at him, and her face was expressionless.

"General Qiming, why are you here?" Ling Chaomian asked.

Liu Zeyin took a deep breath and said:

"I haven't seen my cousin return yet, so I came here to look for her."

-

Song Zhiyi shot the wolf king in the head. She was gasping for breath, her body soaked in blood, both the wolf's and her own.

The wolves became agitated and became even more ferocious. Their sharp claws flashed, their bloody mouths opened wide, and the fishy and stinky smell was nauseating.

Yue Liuyun was already exhausted, with sticky blood dripping from his sword. He didn't know how much longer he could hold on, and his whole body was in pain as if the wounds were tearing apart.

Song Zhiyi gritted his teeth, realizing that Yue Liuyun might fall at any time, and raised his spear again, stabbing at the wolf that was pouncing towards Yue Liuyun.

The fishy wind carried a few wisps of moisture.

The fire not far away seemed to have subsided a lot.

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap sounded in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour. The rain washed over the ground, diluting the bloody smell and slowing down the wolves' attack.

The neighing of horse hooves was heard.

Turning around, he saw two figures on tall horses, one in front and one behind, almost blending into the night and rushing towards him. In the rain, the sword light flashed, and Nangong Mingzhu rushed into the wolf pack. Wherever he went, there was no life, and he had cut a path.

He was extremely fast and carried Yue Liuyun onto his horse before she could react, and he chopped off the head of a wolf with his knife.

Song Zhiyi took Nangong Qianshang's outstretched hand, jumped onto the horse, cleared the obstacles with his spear, and then rode the horse as fast as he could.