"Liang Hua is just a piece of chess. When things come to light, he will be killed. The real murderer is someone else!" Luo Dingkun said in a deep voice.
"That immortal, you quickly cast the secret method to summon my son's ghost, and see who killed him and who is the spy!" Zhan Shan Wang said excitedly.
"It was just a clever way to cheat. We don't have such a secret method!" Luo Dingkun shook his head and said.
Just now, he just cheated the behind the scenes agent. Unexpectedly, the behind the scenes agent was so worried that he killed Liang Hua directly. It seems that the behind the scenes agent is either on the scene or has a secret way to know what is going on here.
"What?" The king of Zhan Shan was stunned, but he didn't expect that Luo Dingkun was deceiving him. The faces of several other people around him also changed.
On the contrary, Ruan Lingyu and Jiang Caiwei have a thoughtful expression on their faces. They just came to the camp, but they were targeted and planted on the first night. Why are they so afraid of them?
On the other side, outside the camp of the imperial court, until dawn, the patrol successor appeared.
Luo Tianjun, Zhao Fugui's fake, returns to the camp with his soldiers. The patrol camp has its own token law prohibition and security route. You can directly enter the camp from a specific route by relying on the token and law prohibition. You don't have to worry about touching the law prohibition array.
If outsiders want to enter the camp directly, it will be extremely difficult. It's easy to alarm the strong in the camp and let them find that they are wrong. Even with Zhao Fugui's strength, in this world of gods and demons, if the means are not fully used, there will be danger.
There's no need to take such a risk at all. What's more, there are also monks in the world of gods and demons, and there may not be strong ones in those monks.
They just need to finish the task. Why do they need to be the outstanding bird.
"My Lord, what are you doing?" The deputy general saw that Zhao Fugui's fake Luo Tianjun came out of the camp and immediately asked in doubt.
"Something's up!" Zhao Fugui disguised himself as Luo Tianjun and strode to the camp. The deputy general knew that Luo Tianjun's young ambition was very high. He and his subordinates didn't talk nonsense and didn't dare to stop him. He watched Luo Tianjun stride to the camp.
Zhao Fugui's disguised Luo Tianjun may not be able to pretend to be successful for long. He has to seize the time as soon as possible to solve the curse as soon as possible.
In addition to the core elite, other places in the rebel camp are relatively scattered, while the imperial camp is more orderly, and the soldiers' equipment and quality seem to be higher, but sometimes the equipment and quality can not determine the victory or defeat of a war.
Compared with the rebel army, the morale of the imperial army was not so high. In previous battles, it was easy to be defeated. If anyone fled, the whole army would soon be defeated and fled, but the rebel army was willing to fight to the death.
Zhao Fugui disguised himself as Luo Tianjun, wearing black armor. The soldiers along the way saw him salute one after another, and no one dared to ask. Even if he met some barriers, he could pass as long as he took out his waist tag.
It seems that the person who cursed didn't stay at the core of the camp, so Zhao Fugui was unimpeded all the way, but no one stopped him. After walking for a while, Zhao Fugui frowned suddenly, and he smelled a lot of blood in the camp.
As soon as Zhao Fugui frowned, he immediately opened his eyes and looked into the camp. As soon as he removed his eyes, Zhao Fugui saw that the blood in the camp was steaming, and the strong blood gathered together. It was like blood fog floating in the camp.
And in a huge camp that was deliberately covered, there were corpses everywhere. Those corpses were visited according to a certain position and order, and those corpses seemed to have suffered great torture. Some corpses were incomplete, some had a face of ferocious fear, and some had a deep hatred and venomous eyes Light is chilling.
All the blood evil spirits appeared from the corpse, then gradually gathered together, and finally all gathered on the altar in the middle of the tent.
"To whom is this altar dedicated? Is it a sacrifice to the gods and demons of the world? " Zhao Fugui frowned and thought for a moment. He didn't know whether the altar was built by those monks or by people in the court of the world of gods and demons.
"My Lord, why do you come here?" Soon the guards outside the camp saw Zhao Fugui. They came to salute politely and asked.
After all, Luo Tianjun has an extraordinary background, which is highly valued by the military emperor Dugu ba. He leads the important post of inspecting the river bank in the camp. If his status and background are not high in the Imperial Army, who dares to neglect Luo Tianjun.
"I need to see you!" Zhao Fugui still pretended to be very cold voice, look cold and fierce said.
"yes, Tian Jun, I will go to simultaneous interpreting!" The soldier nodded, then turned to the camp in a hurry, but the soldier could not get inside the camp, so he had to wait outside the camp and report to a boy outside the camp.
"Lord boy, Luo Tianjun is here!" The soldier's eyes showed deep fear, and he bowed his head to the boy with red lips and white teeth at the gate of the camp."Here comes Luo Tianjun. Let him wait for a moment. I'll report it to you." The boy with red lips and white teeth looked lazily in the direction of Zhao Fugui, and then walked to the camp.
Their ancestors are the real reincarnation of gods. Most of the generals in the imperial court are just gods and demons. How can they be compared with their ancestors.
The boy with red lips and white teeth entered the camp. Soon he turned around and said to Luo Tianjun, Zhao Fugui's disguised character, "my father asked Luo Tianjun to go in!"
Zhao Fugui nodded a little and didn't open his mouth, so as not to lose his words. He followed the boy into the tent quickly. The tent was not filled with corpses as soon as he entered, but was blocked by a curtain in front of him. In the separated tent, there was a man wearing a black robe.
Zhao Fugui looks at him and feels that there are other strange things under his black robe, which makes people want to get goose bumps.
Is this guy a monk or an expert of the imperial court? This guy seems to be quite powerful. It's not a simple matter whether it's to kill him directly or to find out the way to remove Du Jiuzhen's curse from him.