The appearance of the paper man reminded everyone.

In the battle of Luotian Jiao in Longhu Mountain, the old Heavenly Master Zhang Yin fell, and more than 200 disciples of Longhu Mountain were killed or injured. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the current Xuanmen.

So to this day, everyone is still very wary and sensitive about Li Genmiao's name. When they learned about the news of the Xinxuanshan Sect, everyone's nerves became tense.

"They want to take action against the imperial mausoleum?" Luo Ning said with a frown.

Wang Ji said in a deep voice: "It's very possible."

Zhao Yiyao clenched her fists: "There are many ordinary people around the imperial mausoleum. If they take action, they will It will affect them."

"So we must notify Senior Li quickly!"

As Agong said, Long Feicheng had already ran towards Li Chongxi.

Li Chongxi was wearing a raincoat, but it was useless under the pouring rain. Even if it blocked the rain outside, the smelly sweat inside had already wetted his clothes, and his shirt stuck to his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Long Feicheng ran to Li Chongxi and said anxiously: "Old Li, we are in trouble!"

Long Feicheng was not big or small, but Li Chongxi Not caring about this, he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's that son of a bitch Li Genmiao!" Long Feicheng blurted out, then suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "They are those sons of bitches from the Xinxuanshan Sect. They are near the imperial mausoleum, and they might want to take advantage of the imperial mausoleum!"

When Li Chongxi heard this, his expression did not change, he turned around and said something in a few words Arrange the matters at hand.

Wang Jixiang and others who arrived later were anxious when they saw that Li Chongxi had no reaction at all.

Doesn’t Senior Li know how heinous his son is?

Does he not know what happened on Longhu Mountain? !

A Gong was about to say a few more words, but was stopped by He Xiping.

Just listen to He Xiping say: "Senior Li's reaction was too bland, as if he had known that such a thing would happen."

"What do you mean?" A Gong was puzzled.

"This is Chang'an, the tomb of the First Emperor of Qin, and Senior Li is the tombkeeper," He Xiping said in a low voice, "Maybe Senior Li, like the old Heavenly Master, wants to play a trick and invite you to enter the urn, close the door and beat the dog! ”

Everyone was silent. Looking back and thinking about Li Chongxi’s reaction, it was indeed a bit exaggerated.

Just when everyone wanted to make further confirmation, a sudden change occurred!

A strange drum sound suddenly sounded in the sky above the imperial mausoleum.

The drum sound has no rhythm, and it often hits suddenly when everyone least expects it. Such chaotic drum sounds make people uncontrollably upset, just like the neighbor's child playing in the middle of the night. As for the violin, the sound it produced was not as good as the sound of farting.

But He Xiping immediately heard the special sound of the drum. He covered his ears and shouted:

“It’s a human skin drum!”

When he was on Longhu Mountain, He Xiping saw the human skin drum that could confuse other people's minds. At that time, Xuanwu Qisu Chen Tang was also considered a master.

I didn’t expect that after Chen Tang’s death, there would still be people who could use human skin drums!

Everyone covered their ears, but ordinary people outside the imperial mausoleum had no idea what was happening.

Before they had time to wait for He Xiping to remind them, their eyelids felt heavy, and they closed them after blinking a few times, and then fell to the mud one after another.

Someone happened to bump into the sharp gravel and suffered a bloody head fall on the spot.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of staff outside the imperial mausoleum all fainted to the ground.

Only Long Feicheng and others, who covered their ears in advance and had a strong will, did not faint.

For a time, the atmosphere on the ground of the imperial mausoleum became extremely weird.

There were obviously so many living people, but they were all lying on the ground, letting the heavy rain wash away them.

There is a strange smell in the air, and there is evil that cannot be washed away by heavy rain.

Li Chongxi frowned. He didn’t even cover his ears just now, but he was not affected by the human skin drum.

He looked in a certain direction.

A hundred meters outside the imperial mausoleum, a cordon had been set up last night, and special police with live ammunition were stationed.

However, they can guard against those extremely vicious people, but they cannot guard against those supernatural forces.

In the heavy rain, more than a dozen figures walked towards the crowd. The figures got closer and became clearer.

The leader is none other than the horned wood dragon that ranks first among the twenty-eight constellations!

"They are coming!" Luo Ning's eyes narrowed.

Others are also on alert and ready to take action at any time.

The members of the other party, the youngest of whom was already middle-aged, looked grim and menacing.

On our side, they are all a group of young people.

CompareNext, Long Feicheng felt a little guilty: "Old Wang, is it possible for us to make peace with them?"

"You're thinking shit." Luo Ning said directly to him.

Wang Jichan also shook his head: "We ruined their good deeds on Longhu Mountain, do you think they will let us go?"

"That's true. !"

Long Feicheng looked around, trying to quickly find someone to hug him.

Jiaomu Jiao led a group of men and walked in the rain. They did not stop until they were ten meters away.

Then, Jiaomu Jiao took a step forward, cupped his fists and saluted:

"Junior, the paper-maker, Chu Wu, have met Senior Li!"

Faced with the other party's overtures, Li Chongxi didn't even look at them.

He silently picked up the fallen Old Han, put him aside, and pulled the awning over Old Han.

Seeing Li Chongxi’s attitude, Chu Wu naturally felt unhappy.

If it weren’t for the fact that this old man was Li Genmiao’s biological father, Chu Wu might have killed him directly.

What kind of tomb keeper is just a watchdog!

After Li Chongxi settled Lao Han, he turned around silently, raised his head and stared at Chu Wu and others.

"Are you my unfilial son?"

Chu Wu replied: "We are just a cooperative relationship."

"That is Accomplice."

Chu Wu's face froze.

Li Chongxi asked calmly: "What is the purpose of your coming to the imperial mausoleum in such a big way? Don't you know that I am the tombkeeper here?"

Chu Wuren With anger, he explained: "We came to the imperial mausoleum to get something, and kill someone by the way."

Of course, what we took was the treasure in the imperial mausoleum, and the one we killed... was Wei Changqing.

In fact, Chu Wu wanted to kill Yan Shouyi, but Li Genmiao specifically told him that Yan Shouyi must be killed by himself, so Chu Wu could only focus on the "traitor" Wei Changqing.

Li Chongxi had no intention of asking Chu Wu what he had taken or who he had killed.

He is not interested.

“What if I don’t agree?” Li Chongxi asked.

Chu Wu nodded slightly: "To express my respect for you, there are quite a few of us here this time. Seniors can weigh it up and decide whether to become our enemies."

The other party has already been crushed in numbers, and they look even younger.Small, obviously not that easy to deal with.

Long Feicheng was also thinking about how he would die if they really fought.

Well, I never thought there would be a way to survive...

Who would have thought that what Li Chongxi said the next second would make Long Feicheng and others' scalps go numb.

Just listen to Li Chongxi say calmly: "Your people are good, but my people are not bad either."

Long Feicheng looked at Li Chongxi, and then looked at Look at Luo Ning, A Gong and the others beside him.

What a hammer!

We can’t beat them, we definitely can’t! !

Senior Li, don’t push us into the fire pit!