The people outside the court all tilted their heads. Although everyone had fear in their eyes, they were more curious.
Lin Zhi, who was made regent, still ordered the world to call him Sect Master Lin. He said it was to distinguish him from Baili Yuan.
This evil god who wants to kill people in the capital city is like a god descending from the sky, from being unknown to being suddenly heard like thunder.
But it was just like thunder, and many people had not seen his true appearance.
Compared to his cold killings, the people were more interested in his scandalous past with Princess Zhaomin Duanmuyan.
According to rumors, Duanmuyan fell in love with him to the point of madness and wanted him to marry him. As a result, Lin Zhi, who despised the princess, pushed his younger brother out to carry him.
The common people were really curious as to how good-looking this Sect Master Lin was, so that he could make such a dignified princess obey his advice to this extent.
So everyone craned their necks and waited.
Soon, a group of black cavalry was seen rolling in from the other side of the long street.
Immediately, everyone's black clothes were flying, and the corners of their robes were embroidered with large blooming flowers of the other side, like a little scarlet in the rolling dark night. In addition, each of their faces had a ferocious ghost face, and those who looked at it took a deep breath.
The ghost guards of Zong Zheng Mansion are truly worthy of their reputation... scary!
The common people felt cold all over and wanted to look away, but... couldn't move at all.
The trembling and fear turned into fanaticism in an instant. Just because I saw a unique person among the black and ferocious evil ghosts.
The man wore a bright purple robe with wide sleeves and a black crown on his head. The black silk under the hat was even blacker than the black hat.
The corners of his robe are embroidered with vivid white magnolia flowers with gold and silver thread.
However, Fairy Magnolia could not match that man's charm at all.
There was obviously no trace of makeup on his face, but somehow it made people feel that his texture was whiter than that of a woman's, and his lips were brighter than peach blossoms.
However, his expression was indifferent and cold, just like a kaolin flower or a pine in the snow. He clearly had a face that was unparalleled in the world, but people did not dare to blaspheme it at all.
That's...who is that?
The eyes of the people were completely brightened. Countless women chased the carriages and horses, and their screams filled the streets.
Lu An looked down silently, the corners of his lips twitching uncontrollably.
He finally understood why he was so persistent in letting the ghost guard brothers appear with ferocious masks.
What scares the world is all lies!
The ghost guards of Zongzheng Mansion are as ferocious as ghosts. When he is among them, he will be in a trance and make people suspicious that he has seen the noble gods in the clouds.
Master Lin is just to set off his beauty!
"Sect Master Lin has arrived, kneel down!"
The old eunuch in front of the team shouted loudly. The ghost guards all gathered their horses, knelt down again, and there was a perfect silence.
The god-like man dismounted his horse and walked slowly through the rolling dark clouds.
"Sect Master Lin! That's Sect Leader Lin! Oh my God!"
The people put their hands on their chests, unable to hide their excitement.
The legends are indeed used to deceive people! What a devil, this man is clearly an immortal!
Lin Zhi showed a rare good temper today and allowed the people to stop and watch without any intention of holding them accountable for their disrespect.
In the midst of everyone's sighs, he slowly walked into the lobby.
Bailiyuan snorted coldly and turned his head disdainfully.
Showing off coquettishly, a man's favorite is a man's favorite! He is really a pretty boy who relies on his face to make a living!
Yu Zifu stroked his beard and his eyes lit up.
Zhi Xiaozi finally got the idea, how nice would it be to be so friendly to the people?
So handsome!
Lin Zhi was walking very slowly. A young eunuch had already trotted forward and spread the floor with red felt.
A chair of golden nanmu was placed at the end of the red carpet, which was wiped again and again with a snow-white silk handkerchief. Then a brocade cushion was placed on it, and then he respectfully stepped back behind the chair.
Lin Zhi just walked over and sat down: "Let's get started."
