If you follow Gong Mohan's temperament, you will naturally not want to be threatened by women, but you must be relaxed and evaluating the situation. After all, for everyone, life is only once, and blindly being strong is sometimes a stupid behavior.

He slowly let go of his hand and looked at the woman and said quietly, "I can go with you, but if you don't give me the antidote, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to go down the mountain."

The woman reached out and rubbed her neck that was pinched by Gong Mohan, curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master, I must have a way to let her go down the mountain."

After saying that, the woman put her hands beside her mouth and blew it gently. After a moment, four women in the same black robe and black veil came to the woman, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said one person: "What are the instructions for Miss?"

"Idiot!" A fierce light suddenly burst out from the woman's charming eyes. She raised her hand suddenly and slapped her on the face of the talking woman. The woman let out a scream and fell to the ground without moving.

The other three women looked at the woman who had no breath in horror, lowered their heads, and panicked: "Please calm down!"

Gong Mohan stood aside, looking at the scene in front of him coldly, feeling a little strange. Generally, even the vicious person is difficult for his subordinates to kill without blinking, unless the woman is not her subordinate.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and looked at the woman, then saw the woman smiled charmingly: "Is this so good? Remember, this palace is your palace master."

"yes!"

Seeing this, Gong Mohan was sure that this woman must have occupied the magpie's nest, but she didn't know if the original palace master had been killed by her.

"This young master is the man I like. You can take him back first and serve him very happily. I will go back later. Do you remember?" the woman said again.

"yes!"

The woman looked at Gong Mohan and blinked her charming eyes: "Young master, I will go back soon, wait for me." As she said that, the woman giggled twice, her figure flashed, and she almost disappeared in front of Gong Mohan.

Seeing the woman leaving, the other three women seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. One woman looked at Gong Mohan and said, "Young Master, please follow us." "No hurry, find a place to bury your companions first. There must be jackals in this wilderness." Gong Mohan spoke. This is not how compassionate he is, but this is the time. He is in a strange way, so naturally he must attack his heart first. He can see that these three women do not look like

The woman was as vicious as she was.

Sure enough, another woman said, "Young Master is such a good person. It's a pity... Liuhua Jiehua, let's bury Yinhua quickly so that she can go all the way."

The other two women looked at Gong Mohan gratefully and began to dig a hole.

Flowing flowers and leaves sound flowers...

Gong Mohan thought to himself that he seemed to have heard the names of these women, but he couldn't remember them for a moment...

etc!

A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, and he remembered that there were four maids with outstanding martial arts skills under the seat of Hua Qianxue, the palace master of Qionghua Palace. Their names were Liuhua Linghua Yinhua Qinhua. It seems that they were from Qionghua Palace, but the woman should not be Hua Qianxue.

Soon, Liuhua Linghua and Qinhua dug a pit, buried Yinhua, broke a branch and inserted it, and simply made a grave.

"Young master, thank you, let's go." Qinhua looked at Gong Mohan and said.

"Where is your palace lord Hua Qianxue?" Gong Mohan suddenly asked.

Qinhua and the other two were stunned, and then a layer of sadness was covered in their eyes. Qinhua said, "We know that the young master is a good person, but the trouble comes from his mouth. Young master should not ask."

Gong Mohan never despised being a good person, but he also knew that desire was not enough. It was not easy to figure out their identities so quickly. He nodded and did not ask any further.

...

Ning Tianzuo stood by the window and looked at the dark sky in the yard, his two thick eyebrows were already twisted.

It has been six full hours, but there is still no news from Gong Mohan. This is undoubtedly a great source of trouble after letting the tiger return to the mountain!

What should he do? How can he protect the century-old foundation of Ningjian Villa from being implicated by him?

At this time, a silver bell-like voice came over: "Master, what are you looking at this big night? Are you looking at me?"

Ning Tianzuo's expression twisted and looked at the sound. He saw a woman in black robe flying into his yard. The guards in the yard appeared one after another, surrounding the women in the middle.

"Who?"

The woman glanced at the guards continuously and gently danced her sleeves. After a while, the guards fell to the ground one after another. Then, she took out a jade sign from her arms and raised it towards Ning Tianzuo. The lights of the lanterns in the yard hit the ghost pattern of the jade sign, and Ning Tianzuo's pupils shrank!

His Adam's apple rolled slowly, and he slowly turned around: "Come in."

The woman curled her lips and quickly walked into the study room. After closing the door with her backhand, she took off her face towel and bowed to Ning Tianzuo: "The niece has met her deceased uncle."

"You are..." Ning Tianzuo looked at the woman who looked like a demon in front of him. He could not determine her identity for a while, but it is certain that she must be related to the ghost king Xueqingtian, otherwise she would not have the ghost king's jade plaque.

When he thought of the Ghost Shadow King, at this moment, Ning Tianzuo wished that the battle between Ghost King Po three years ago was a nightmare he had. He would rather have nothing to have.

"Niece Xue Wuhua, three years ago, my niece met her deceased uncle at home." Xue Wuhua said with a smile.

Ning Tianzuo then remembered that when he was in Linshan three years ago, he did see a little girl. He didn't expect that she had grown up so old.

A little smile appeared on his face and said kindly: "So Huaer, look at my uncle's memory, I'm really old. How good is your father in the past few years?"

Although he no longer had contact with Xue Qingtian in the past three years, news still came to his ears from time to time. He knew that Xue Qingtian's old ghost could not live long. He hoped that he would die soon, and it would be best to bring the ghost king Po three years ago to bury it together.

"The father's health is getting worse and worse, and he himself knows that he will not live long."

"Then why are you still leaving Linshan and staying by his side from time to time?" Ning Tianzuo wanted to say even more that he didn't want to see anyone related to the Ghost King, let alone remember what happened three years ago.
Chapter completed!