Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Outside the city wall, four figures were moving back and forth like the wind. The night was getting thicker and thicker. At this time, it was even more difficult to see the other side. Even figures like Qingfeng could only vaguely see blurry images in the distance.

But we're finally out of town, aren't we?

However, the four of them did not look relaxed at all, nor were they even the slightest bit happy about being out of trouble.

In particular, Nangong Aotian's expression was even more cautious. He did not relax at all just because he left the town, and he still did not dare to stop for a moment and move forward quickly.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart. Everything went so smoothly today. Whether he was leaving the inn or the small town, everything went so smoothly that he became nervous.

Although it was said that when he entered Zhao State, he had carefully surveyed the terrain of the town and prepared for leaving the town today.

But it was too easy to get out of town today, and Xiao Wang Duanyu was by no means such an incompetent person, so it was weird that it went so smoothly, and it seemed to be intentional.

Nangong Aotian's ears perked up. Suddenly, the footsteps stopped and he turned around suddenly, only to find a piece of red falling under the city wall far away from them.

"It's Situ Liang!" Qingfeng had to say, this girl's flamboyance was unbearable, and she ran away with such personality: Qingfeng had never seen a person running away, wearing a red robe at night, he

Is he afraid that others can't see him clearly?

After Nangong Aotian confirmed that it was Situ Liang, he frowned and stopped caring about him. He continued to move forward with Yun Niang in his arms. As long as he ran for a while and crossed the moat in front, even if the officers and soldiers of Zhao State chased him.

, they don’t have to worry, that’s Nangong Aotian’s world there.

Outside the broad city wall, everything was silent except for four figures running wildly with their legs raised, and a faint red color.

As long as they cross the moat, they will be absolutely safe.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters...

Finally, we reached the bank of the moat. There was a solid wooden bridge on the bank, like a staircase leading to the light.

The night was heavy, the wind was howling, and the entire night sky was deathly silent, black, and black everywhere, as ferocious as a hell of death.

Just as he was about to step onto the wooden bridge, Nangong Aotian suddenly stopped again, and an invisible and weak murderous aura came over him.

Even in the dark night, everything became blurry, but Nangong Aotian felt it. He had a natural keen sense of smell and could smell the danger hidden in the air. Naturally, he would not move forward rashly. The more critical the time, the more cautious he must be.

Otherwise, even the smallest detail can put him in a situation where he loses everything.

Nangong Aotian's figure paused and stood in the middle of the bridge. Qingfeng and others had no choice but to stop abruptly and looked at Nangong Aotian in confusion.

"Master..."

Just as Jin San opened his mouth, before he could speak, he heard a burst of laughter: "The Ghost King is indeed the Ghost King, and he deserves his reputation!"