Surprise Hotel

Outside the room, a sneaky figure moved away from the window and happened to hit the captain of the patrol guard passing by.

The slightly fat captain slapped him, startling the patrol soldier with a mustache.

"Captain!" Moustache immediately stood at attention.

"What are you doing here?" The Fat Captain looked at him.

"The shoelace is open...Tie a shoelace." The mustache scratched his head and smiled.

"It's okay to go around nearby, but stay away from the Duke’s room. Don’t disturb Duke’s rest because of your little behavior." The fat captain paused, "Also, you shouldn’t listen or watch it, it’s best. Staying away, knowing too much, will not do you any good."

"Understood the captain!" Mustache nodded vigorously.

"Go ahead!" The fat captain patted him on the shoulder.

Moustache saluted and walked away dingy.

Returning to the patrol team, after spinning around for a while, he claimed to his companion that he had a stomachache and was going to the toilet, but in fact he sneaked out of the Wuqu Posthouse area and entered the misty forest.

In the depths of the woods, a graceful figure was standing there, seeming to have been waiting for a long time.

Moustache looked around, approached cautiously, and knelt behind the figure.

"Queen, according to your instructions, they have been found."

Ziwei slowly turned around, "Have you ever found a hairpin decorated with phoenix patterns in this forest?"

"Huh?" The mustache was taken aback, then shook his head, "No."

"That's weird..." Zi Wei frowned, "it seems to have fallen into his hands. Okay, let's talk about business, and tell me what you have heard."

"As you guess, Queen Lianzhen is indeed a member of Duke Wuqu. In addition, I have seen the wife of Duke Jumen and Duke Wuqu meet in private, and the relationship seems to be extraordinary."

"Sure enough." Zi Wei didn't wrinkle tighter, and muttered to herself, "Except for Lu Xing, most of the other camp monarchs are controlled by Wuqu. That stupid giant door is still still In the dark. Today Jumen lost to Lu Xing. If his plan was broken, Wu Qu would definitely be angry. And dare to be in such a juncture where many camps exist, the situation is a bit complicated..."

"Queen, do you need me to do something in it?" Moustache asked.

"You'd better not expose it first." Ziwei said, "By the way, when you explored these things, you weren't found, right?"

"I..." Moustache looked a little erratic, "It shouldn't be."

"Huh?" Ziwei stared at him suspiciously.

No, no, there should be no, could it be...

Moustache just wanted to explain something, when he saw that he was contorted in pain.

Ziwei took two steps back in fright, and Moustache suddenly raised his hand and pierced his eyes.

While two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks, there was also a steady stream of blood flowing out of his ears.

The mustache struggling to stretch his hands forward, wailing in pain, "The queen, help me! Help me..."

Zi Wei was frightened by this sudden evil-like change, and didn't know what to do. Before she could react, the hand that was stretched forward had already dropped.

The moustache's eyes and ears bleed and died suddenly.

And the moustache face was also blurred and distorted afterwards, stiffening into a gluttonous pattern.

The pattern is almost exactly the same as the mask on Wu Qu's face!

Ziwei's heart was beating wildly, and she began to realize that the identity of Mustache might really be exposed.

At this time, Wu Qu already knew that she had put an eyeliner beside her, using this special method to make the mustache die in front of her, probably because Wu Qu gave her a warning.

shudder.

Ziwei felt like she was trapped in an isolated island, surrounded by the vast ocean.She is alone and helpless on this island, and the sea may submerge the entire island at any time.

She approached Moustache's body, confirmed that he was indeed dead, and accidentally discovered the cause of the evil death in Moustache on his shoulder.

A tiny metal leaf.

She had seen this thing on the necklace in Wuqu.There are many similar pendants on the pendant. This tiny metal leaf is just one of the very inconspicuous.

The strange thing is that this metal leaf neither pierced Moustache's body, nor did it emit any special smell. It just lay quietly on the shoulders of his coat and killed Moustache.

Ziwei wanted to take it down, but after hesitating for a while, she dispelled her curiosity.

She had only heard of one source of this mysterious power comparable to witchcraft-the witch.

The secret experiment in the underground city at that time and the subsequent great turmoil in the underground world are all related to it.

She heard from the rumors that the experiment that year was indeed successful, and some of the power of the witch was stripped out, placed in artifacts, and passed down to the world.

As for the witch, her whereabouts have been unknown for many years, but she seemed to fall into Lu Xing's hands...

Lu Xing, it is him again.

Why does this guy always master the most critical things?

If she can persuade Lu Xing to stand on her side, does that mean that she also has the ability to resist martial arts?

If Lu Xing is not a lost person, it would be better for her.She still doesn't know if Lu Xing comes from another world like her, but she decided to give it a try.

Wu Qu seemed very jealous, and wanted to get rid of the huge threat of Lu Xing.

Then the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Zi Wei thought so, his frowning brows gradually relaxed.

She glanced at the corpse on the ground, shook her head regretfully, and dipped into the mist of the jungle.

A few minutes later, a small group of people came to the depths of the forest.

Walking in front of the crowd was the patrol captain who was slightly fat.

He leaned over and looked at the tragic mustache, and said in a sigh, "I said it a long time ago, you shouldn't watch, you shouldn't listen, stay away, it's not good for you. How about it, I'm right... "

Man is dead, no one answered his benevolent thoughts.

The fat captain knelt down and took off the metal leaf on the shoulders of the mustache's corpse. "This thing is still a waste of use on you. It's bloodied, so you can't wear it. It's really bad luck. However, we should I don’t care about these details. After all, this thing is much more useful than you."

He carefully wrapped the metal leaf with a white handkerchief and put it in his pocket.

Looking at the slightly smaller footprints aside, Captain Fat was sure that the dead mustache had already seen the person he changed.

Then this corpse is useless.

He waved his hand to the person behind him, "Carry the corpse away. Just find a place to throw it away. In the valley below, there are beasts hungry. As a feed, this is probably his corpse. The rest is useful."