The night was thick, and Ding Xuan knocked on Chen Xiyi's door.

But he always felt something was wrong with the yamen of the Ministry of Public Security. The people who were up and down were so quiet that there were not even people on duty, which was a bit strange.

As a unit under an official government, there must be people on duty at night, but now it is quiet and the oil lamp is not even lit, which makes him feel nervous.

Fortunately, Chen Xiyi's door opened, his tall and burly physique and a fierce aura seemed like a murderer under the light moonlight.

This was directly suppressed by Ding Xuan, but he quickly reacted.

"Are Lord Wang ready?" Ding Xuan asked with fear in his tone.

"Of course, Lord Ding seems to have prepared quite well, let's go." Chen Xiyi said as his tall body squeezed out of the door.

This gave Ding Xuan a strange illusion, that is, is this person's physique bigger again?

After thinking about it, although the other party had some problems, now it is my own person, so it would be better to be stronger.

The two left the Siguan Yamen, and there was not a single person on the road, not even a light. If you want to see the environment clearly, you have to use the slightly dim moonlight in the sky.

On the empty street, the footsteps of the two seemed very harsh, which made Ding Xuan even more nervous.

"It's not right, why do I feel different from the daytime."

Ding Xuan said cautiously that the silence of the Holy Spirit's blood no longer affects his thinking, which makes his mind online.

"Maybe they are all asleep, isn't this better? We are going to sneak in and investigate, not being open and honest. If there is no one, it will save us a lot of trouble." Chen Xiyi said indifferently, but this did not make Ding Xuan relax his vigilance, but instead became even more serious.

Soon the two of them arrived at the provincial and ministerial palace. They were both martial arts practitioners and their strength was extraordinary. They easily turned over and entered the provincial and ministerial palace.

After they entered, on the street where the moonlight disappeared without a trace, ghosts with ferocious appearances appeared, but they were not like normal ghosts, but were more like controlled puppets, surrounding the entire provincial governor's mansion.

If Ding Xuan looked carefully, he could still recognize some familiar faces. For example, the head of a ghost who received them was the head of the two of them. The head of a ghost next to him was the yamen runner who helped them move into the Siguan Yamen.

The ghosts did not disappear, but they always existed.

Ding Xuan did not notice anything wrong at all, especially since he was still in the opponent's home court, so his eyes were naturally covered.

Not to mention Ding Xuan, even Chen Xiyi hadn't seen it before. He waited until his thirty-five sets of 105 martial arts were perfected and he realized the strangeness here.

Soon, the two discovered the only place with light in the entire state capital, which was quite conspicuous in the darkness.

It was just based on the principle of prudence, which was too conspicuous, and Ding Xuan was worried that it was a trap.

Chen Xiyi was not worried at all, because he had already realized that the entire state capital was actually a large ghost cave. It was meaningless to have a trap or not. It depends on whether the ghosts outside were acting.

If they act, Chen Xiyi would accompany them to perform. If they didn't act, Chen Xiyi would make them all become energy points.

"Mr. Wang, do you want to go and investigate?" Ding Xuan asked hesitantly. He suspected that the merging of his prince's ceremony was in the house with light.

"What do you think, Lord Ding?" Chen Xiyi threw the problem back. He didn't want to go there. He wanted to go to the arsenal to read the low-grade martial arts. Although it was dark now, Chen Xiyi had practiced so many martial arts at full level, and he still had the ability of night vision, and darkness had basically no effect on him.

"Is this Lord Wang confident?" Ding Xuan felt that it might be a trap, but he had to go. After all, this is a demon coffin, and anyone would have gambled.

Chen Xiyi was speechless when he heard this: "Sure? I am not Lord Ding. I can know so many secrets and I don't know anything. How can I be sure of it just by relying on the story of the Heavenly Demon Coffin you told?"

This made Ding Xuan a little embarrassed. He wanted Chen Xiyi to be cannon fodder and wanted the other party to protect him, but he was unwilling to disclose any substantial things, which led to the current situation.

But the problem is that it is not appropriate for him to say now. After all, they are all on the string. Either they will check it out or not, just these two options.

As for the idea of ​​letting Chen Xiyi go and he sits behind to enjoy the benefits of a fisherman, he also has it, but the problem is that he can't control the other party.

Even if you reveal your identity, it may be the same, which will make the other party more alert.

More importantly, he didn't dare to bet. If the prince was really fusing the demon coffin inside, if the other party also fell in love with the demon coffin, wouldn't it be that the cooked duck flew away?

Not only does he want benefits but also does not want to take risks, he became entangled.

"Since that's the case, let's go and find out. There is no light in the whole city, but there is something strange in this room." Finally, Ding Xuan gritted his teeth and said that the benefits were too great, and it was understandable even if he took a little risk.

At worst, if the Queen Chen Xiyi is so big in his eyes, he will definitely be unable to move. With his strength to practice top-grade martial arts, he will be able to get away from the other party by ten streets.

He doesn't need to run faster than ghosts, he just needs to run faster than Chen Xiyi.

Chen Xiyi didn't know what the other party was thinking, but even if he knew, he would be like that. It was not a good thing to judge people by their appearance. He nodded and agreed: "Okay, then go and take a look."

Chen Xiyi was actually quite curious about that room. Maybe it was really the so-called demon coffin.

I just don’t know if this thing was caused by a bad brother who was unlucky historical projection. If so, it might have left something in it, and he will inherit it directly.

If you change it, maybe you can become a partner with his ancestral parchment.

The two of them carefully headed towards the room. When they got closer, they realized that the entire layout had changed.

It was originally just an ordinary house, but when it was approached, it turned into a mourning hall, with white lights hanging high and white cloth hanging low.

You know, this kind of scene was not seen from a distance just now.

Ding Xuan was so excited when he saw this scene. As for the mourning hall, it must be a coffin, so the Demon Coffin is probably here.

However, he quickly suppressed his joy, but unfortunately he was still seen by Chen Xiyi.

The basic common sense of mourning hall and coffin is not only Ding Xuan, but he can also associate it together.

'It seems that this kid has a lot of plans for the Demon Coffin.' Chen Xiyi has confirmed the other party's true thoughts.

"Mr. Wang, it's a waste to explore here. Why don't you ask Lord Wang to explore other areas in the provincial and ministerial palace to see if you can find some unusual clues." Ding Xuan suddenly spoke up halfway.

This is quite naughty, meaning you go to another place and give it to me here.

If it hadn't become a mourning hall just now, Ding Xuan wouldn't have wanted to send Chen Xiyi away, but now it's different. He is 90% sure that the Demon Coffin is here, so he naturally has to eliminate this unstable factor.

"Mr. Ding said this very interestingly. I also want to see the Demon Coffin." Chen Xiyi said meaningfully.

This made Ding Xuan's expression turn quite gloomy. The blood of the Holy Spirit in his body began to boil, and his mind began to constantly wonder whether to eliminate the other party first.

If he knew that it was so simple that he could find the Demon Coffin, he shouldn't have found such a cannon fodder at the beginning, which made him quite regretful.

"But since Lord Ding is going, I'll go to another place, but let's make an agreement first. If there is any danger, Lord Ding should not cause trouble to the east, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Chen Xiyi said, and then turned around and left.

Seeing Chen Xiyi's figure gradually fading away, Ding Xuan felt relieved, and then he couldn't help but mocked: "This Wang Bianbai is so big, so timid and afraid of things. Humph, but it's okay, he is tactful, otherwise he will splatter his blood on the spot."

Ding Xuan just thought Chen Xiyi was afraid. If he really wanted to do something, he was actually a little hesitant. After all, there was something wrong here. If there was too much noise, what if the Demon Coffin was alarmed?

After Chen Xiyi's figure completely disappeared, he showed a trace of pathological joy: "The Demon Coffin is mine."

It is obvious that the blood of the Holy Spirit in his body has once again recovered from silence, but the degree of recovery is not great, so it did not completely affect his reason.

His reason is still normal at present, but he can't control it occasionally.

On the other hand, Chen Xiyi naturally ignored Ding Xuan. His main purpose of coming to the provincial capital was to find the arsenal instead of looking for the so-called demon coffin.

"The information I asked for should be nearby." Chen Xiyi's eyes scanned the darkness, looking at these houses, wanting to find the arsenal of this prefecture.

As he walked, he could feel a sense of peeping constantly wandering on him. How could he say it was a toad that crawled on his feet, not biting but disgusting.

Thirty-five evil spirits burst out on his body, and his body, which was originally five meters high, instantly turned into a huge meat mountain nearly twenty meters, and his terrifying malicious intentions turned from Chen Xiyi towards these peeping eyes.

"If you want to die, come and see if your head is strong or my fists are hard!" Chen Xiyi's voice was not loud, but it was strong, coupled with the strong evil spirit and malice effect, which was quite useful.

Soon, the feeling of peeping disappeared. This ghost was afraid of evil people. Chen Xiyi was so evil, so the other party must be afraid.

If he didn't leave, then Chen Xiyi wouldn't be whispering, but would really take action. If he hadn't wanted to find the arsenal, these ghosts would be all walking energy points, so how could they give up?

Soon, Chen Xiyi found the arsenal. Don’t ask him how he knew it was a arsenal. It was written by someone. The big plaque contained five big words "Wanzhou Prefecture arsenal", and no one guarded it. It was probably because of the accident, otherwise there would definitely be many soldiers here.

After shrinking his body, he pushed the door straight into the dark room, and some empty eyes were staring at Chen Xiyi.

In addition, you can also see many black shadows squirming.

However, Chen Xiyi ignored it at all. The evil spirits emitted from his body were not fake. Even if he didn't take action, he could shake these insignificant ghosts to death.
Chapter completed!