On the other hand, as the night is deep and the lights are on, the Yelv house in southern Xinjiang.

Yelv Chuxiong kept pacing in the main hall. He was angry and said, "nonsense, it's nonsense! It's just one side of the words of a small five-level Hussars general. You dare to break into the second-level general's camp and arrest people for interrogation. Isn't it for the above officials to act so recklessly?"

"Besides, the Dugu family is also involved here. A careless mistake is the great crime of connecting with foreign countries and murdering the imperial palace. Even if she is a princess, she can't be forgiven. Yan'er, these little farts don't know the risks of the imperial court. They do things carelessly and recklessly. How can you stop them?"

"I stopped, Grandpa, just didn't stop!"

Hiss!

He couldn't stop grinning and took a breath. Yeluyan covered the swollen bump on his head with a bitter smile and muttered: "You don't know. My master's temper is very angry. As soon as I heard that the ChiYan general might have something to do with the holy fire sect, I didn't say a word and asked someone to interrogate him. I can't stop him. No, the lump on my head still hurts now!"

"You... Alas!"

Yelv Chuxiong glanced at the redness and swelling on his grandson's head, but he shook his head reluctantly and scolded: "your master is also young, but his strength is too strong. He is young and frivolous and doesn't know what to do. After he caught the red burning general, he patted his ass and left, leaving a mess to clean up for us. When he comes back, I'll see if I don't scold him well, hum!"

"Old master, great Xia Yang, please see me!"

"Old man, I have something to tell you. It's a big thing!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, the two voices sounded almost at the same time.

One was informed by the servants below, and the other was Yang Feng's loud laughter, which was forced from far to near.

Obviously, the great Xia Yang couldn't wait for the servant to report, so he broke in carelessly.

No rules!

Yelu Chuxiong scolded secretly, but when he saw Yang Feng's figure who had entered the hall, he suddenly showed a kind smiling face and hurried to meet him "Ouch, great Xia Yang visited the cold house in person. It really made the cold house shine. I heard that you went to ChiYan military camp to eradicate scum for Nanzhao country? Thank you very much. But how's it going now? Do you have an idea?"

Uh!

When his face shook, yeluyan saw that his grandfather was just angry. Now when he saw Yang Feng's face, he immediately changed his humble smile. He didn't even have a heavy sentence, so he couldn't stop turning his eyes.

His grandfather can be fierce in front of him. In front of Yang Feng, he doesn't dare to lose his temper.

After all, if they quarrel and fight further, grandpa may not be master's opponent. He will only lose face. Fortunately, he might as well be friendly.

Even if you want to lose your temper and scold twice, it's also behind your master's back, but you don't dare to face it head-on.

Laughing and shaking his head, yeluyan immediately stood up, greeted him and said with concern, "master, what have you done to general ChiYan?"

"Dead!"

"Dead?"

Hearing his words, both the father and the grandson of jerod were shocked.

Yelv Chuxiong no longer cared about the hypocritical smile and roared, "how could he die? Great Xia Yang, that's a second-class official of the imperial court. No matter how you try, you can't let him die? This death will be dead without proof!"

"Don't worry, old man. To tell you the truth, we didn't kill him!"

"Didn't you kill him? Did he kill himself?"

"It's not suicide!"

Shaking his head, Yang Feng said solemnly: "As far as I know, he died under a spell. Once some secrets are involved, the spell will burn his soul to ashes to kill people. In this way, it will further prove that there is a huge force and an unspeakable secret behind it. Otherwise, there is no need to use this extreme way to control his men."

"Don't believe it, you see!"

With that, Yang Feng waved his hand, and ah Guda put the ChiYan corpse on his shoulder in the center of the hall.

Reflecting the bright candlelight, Yelv Chuxiong looked intently. He saw that the black skeleton on his red forehead was so dazzling and so familiar. He couldn't help shaking his body and showed great horror.

"Is that him?"

"Who is it?"

Seeing his panicked expression, the people couldn't help wondering and asked.

Without speaking, Yelv Chuxiong was just as dignified as ever. Then he quickly bent over and personally picked up ChiYan's body. As he walked, he charged: "Yan'er, you greet your master and wait for them in the front hall. Grandpa wants to confirm one thing and come back right away."

"Er... Yes!"

He had never seen his war-torn grandfather. He was so nervous that yeluyan couldn't help but be stunned.

It is reasonable to say that even if ChiYan died, his grandfather didn't show much panic. Why did he see his body instead

Everyone looked at each other and found that it was not simple.

The old man was so nervous that he only cared about the ChiYan body. He didn't even pay attention to the princess yunzhan who came with him. He lost etiquette. It can be seen that the shock of this matter to Yelv Chuxiong is absolutely beyond measure.

However, what people don't understand is that Yelv is a dignified warrior and a senior general of the three dynasties. He hasn't seen any scenes in his life. What can make him so nervous?

Without paying attention to the guesses of the young people outside, Yelv Chuxiong carried the body of ChiYan and didn't need help. He went alone to the rockery on the innermost layer of the backyard, put down the body, bowed down and said, "great sacrifice, Yelv Chuxiong has something important to discuss!"

"Why is brother Yelv so frightened? Is it time for the war between the two countries to be tight and to use the war emperor and magic spirit experts?" a low voice came from the rockery.

Yelv Chuxiong shook his head and sighed, "although the two countries continue to have small wars, they have not reached the point of life and death. But this matter is more serious than the war between the two countries!"

"Oh? What's up?"

"Great sacrifice, do you still remember the disaster of black soul a hundred years ago?"

"Black soul tree?"

With a sharp drink, the voice of the great sacrifice in the rockery became excited: "what did you mention about it a hundred years ago, is it difficult..."

"Great sacrifice, please look at this body!"

Yelv Chuxiong didn't say much, but pointed to the red burning body under his feet.

Whew!

A wave of space, the body of red inflammation disappeared steeply.

When Yelv Chuxiong saw this, he was surprised. He made a good move to take things from space. The great sacrifice skill is really better than before.

He understood that the body did not disappear out of thin air, but was a great sacrifice. With high-level magic, he transferred it to his own stone chamber for inspection.

After a while, a scream of great sacrifice came out of the fake mountain and shouted, "black soul seal? It's really black soul seal! He's back, and the ghost king is back!"