"But that's the Embroidered Uniform Guardians. If you kill him, the Embroidered Uniform Guard will definitely investigate it!"

Hearing Huang Ping's words, Zhang Chongxiu's expression changed: "If it attracts a large-scale investigation from the Jinyiwei, we will definitely die!"

With their strength, killing a hundred households of Jinyiwei is not difficult for them, but after killing the other party, it will definitely attract strong pursuit from Jinyiwei. He knew very well about the strength of Jinyiwei's yamen, and they were not able to deal with them at all.

More importantly, he and Huang Ping are ghosts and gods who worship the City Emperor, and the Temple Zhu of the City Emperor Temple. All their strength comes from the City Emperor. Once found out, the other party does not need to take action. They just need to find the City Emperor and they will definitely die.

"Brother Zhang, if we don't kill, we will be exposed sooner or later. I'm not afraid. After all, I'm not far from death. At worst, I'll die. Anyway, I have no worries."

Huang Pingdandan said, "But Brother Zhang is different. Brother Zhang's descendants are still here. If Brother Zhang's descendants are exposed, they will probably be implicated."

Huang Ping's words made Zhang Chongxiu's face change constantly, sometimes worried, sometimes hideous, and finally turned into calmness.

"Then let's take action."

Zhang Chongxiu said calmly: "But neither of us can take action. Our strength is too obvious. I heard the soul-grabbing Yincha say that a few masters of the White Lotus Sect escaped to the new city and had competed with Yincha for ghosts. You can find a way to ask them to take action."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chongxiu paused for a moment and then continued, "We are hiding in the dark at that time. If the White Lotus Sect can kill the Embroidered Uniform Guards, then that's fine. If not, we two will take action again, kill the Embroidered Uniform Guards and then blame the White Lotus Sect masters."

"I have a better way."

Hearing Zhang Chongxiu's words, Huang Ping's wrinkled mouth slightly raised, looking quite gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, Su Hao didn't know that he had found the mud ghost's nest and was plotting to deal with him.

…

City Emperor Temple.

After waiting for three days, Su Hao waited for Huang Ping's reply, so he hurried to the Chenghuang Temple.

"Huang Miao Zhu, I wonder what my uncle said?"

Su Hao didn't go too polite, so he asked directly.

"Official, my master said that no too powerful ghosts were found in the county town."

Although he wanted to kill Su Hao, Huang Ping still maintained respect: "But my master said that there were traces of powerful ghosts staying in Xincheng County. The official might as well go there and take a look."

"Xincheng County?"

When Su Hao heard Huang Ping's words, he was stunned, but Su Hao did not doubt that the new city was not far from Zibo, so it was not surprising that he stayed here.

"Then let me go and take a look."

After thinking for a while, Su Hao bowed and said, "I wish the temple would like to thank my uncle first for me, and then I will thank my uncle personally after I will remove the ghosts that have caused trouble."

"Don't worry, the common people can save it."

Hearing Su Hao's words, Huang Ping quickly responded.

After watching Su Hao leave, Huang Ping came to the side hall and woke Zhang Chongxiu up: "Brother Zhang, the hundreds of households in the Jinyiwei have already gone to the new city."

"Then let's catch up too."

A murderous aura flashed in Zhang Chongxiu's eyes. He did not allow anyone to destroy his plan!

Huang Ping nodded and killed Su Hao in the new city. Even the Jinyiwei might not be able to find them.

………

On the other side, Su Hao took Zhao Xiaoer to Xincheng County. As soon as he stepped into the county town, Su Hao took out the paper man from his sleeve, chanted the spell in his mouth, and made seals with both hands.

The next moment, the paper man flew up swayingly and then flew in one direction.

Be accomplished?

Looking at the flying paper man, not only Su Hao, but Zhao Xiaoer was also stunned. When they came over, neither of them had thought that the search technique would take effect. After all, even Zichuan County had a lot of breath, let alone here.

"Young Master, the situation is not right."

At this time, I have been hiding in Su Hao's sleeves.

Uncle Fu, who was in the middle, spoke.

"Well, it's not true!"

Upon hearing this, Su Hao nodded. This situation was abnormal, and at the same time he began to suspect Huang Ping.

"Miss Ding, let's leave here first."

Su Hao made a quick decision. Since he knew there was something wrong, then the fool would take the initiative to lean on it. Since Huang Ping might have a problem, then when he returned to Zichuan County to take Huang Ping, everything would be revealed.

At this moment, white fog appeared on both ends of the street. In just a moment, thick white fog covered the entire street. It was only two feet long that you could see, and the rest were covered by thick fog.

"Young Master, be careful."

Seeing that something was wrong, Uncle Fu also came out of his sleeve and turned into an ordinary person's size, staying next to Su Hao.

"Um!"

Su Hao nodded with a serious expression. Now he was completely sure that Huang Ping had a problem. After all, except Huang Ping, no one knew that he would come to Xincheng, and it was even more impossible to set up traps in advance.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

At this time, waves of footsteps came from the thick fog, and it became increasingly dense, getting closer and closer to Su Hao.

"disease!"

Su Hao did not hesitate, waved his hand and nearly two hundred small paper men flew out of his sleeves. The next moment, the small paper men fell to the ground and turned into ordinary people's size.

It is the technique of spreading paper into military affairs!

Now his internal strength has reached the third-level realm. With the nourishment of his strength within twenty years, his body is much stronger than ordinary people, and his magic power can be extracted several times more than before. Even the paper people he uses now are refined with the bark of demon trees, and controlling two hundred paper people is still within his tolerance.

At this time, the footsteps approached, and a group of people wearing coarse cloth appeared in Su Hao's vision. However, the people surrounding him had no sense in their eyes, only the wild nature of killing. A wisp of saliva flowed down their mouths, and a "scared" roar from time to time in their throats, as if they had turned into a wild beast.

"Miss Ding, can you dispel the thick fog or find the enemy hiding in the thick fog?"

Su Hao whispered, although he had more magic power, it did not mean how long he could last. Once he could not find the other party's position, he would have to be beaten.

"Try it for a private woman."

Hearing Su Hao's words, Zhao Xiaoer took out four small flags from his purse, and then began to measure the direction step by step on the ground. He planted a small flag every two or three steps, and quickly placed the small flag in four directions. Then he took out a strange mask and put it on his face, and began to dance a strange dance.

"Young Master, it's witchcraft."

At this time, Uncle Fu whispered beside Su Hao.

witchcraft?

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Su Hao was slightly shocked. The White Lotus Sect's left-right art is indeed not a prank, it even has ancient witchcraft.

However, the situation did not give Su Hao too much time. At this time, the controlled people had already rushed towards Su Hao and others.

Chapter completed!