The guards of the priest's house are more strict than before, but Qi Ruoshui is not here, which is enough for Huangfu.

He knows that someone will come to save Murong. Before he can save Murong, he must first solve the namelessness.

If the martial arts, he must not be an unnamed opponent, so if you want to deal with the nameless, you can't face him.

Huangfu first contacted the vines and wanted to save Murong, they must be outside.

However, he can no longer walk out of the priest's house. It is not easy to contact his own people. He has to think of a way.

"Mr. Huang Wei."

The emperor heard someone calling him behind him. He looked back at the maid of the priest's house and looked at her with a faint look. "What?"

The maid came over and stood in front of the emperor, and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Huangfu, the slave is a red dragonfly, and it is a close-knit girl of the goddess."

Red dragonfly? The emperor’s color sank and he still whispered, “How come you are here?”

"I came to find the goddess, Mr. Huangfu, have our goddess been saved?" Hung Hom whispered, they inquired for a few days, never heard the news of the Queen's Empress.

Huangfu looked around with a faint look, "Follow me."

Hung Hom hung his head and followed the emperor's body and went to the house. She dared to look up and look at the emperor. "Mr. Huangfu?"

"When did you get to the West?" Huangfu asked in a low voice.

"I have been here for a few days. I originally wanted to save the chaos caused by the thousands of Luochao that day to save the goddess, but we did not see the goddess after we found it again," said Hung Hom.

Huangfu said, "Your niece has been taken away by thousands of people, and now it may have returned to Jinguo."

Hung Hom’s face was happy, “That’s great.”

“How many people are you here?” Huangfu asked.

"Besides I still have embarrassment, if other dark guards don't have to worry about anything, they don't contact us." Hung Hom whispered.

Huangfu looked at the outside and said, "Hung Hom, Murong Yu is now being fed by a scorpion in the dungeon. You have to find a way to contact the thousands of Rakshasa, let them find a way to save Murong, and never take him. If he is rescued, he will become a monk."

Hung Hom rounded his eyes, "What?"

"Murong is arrested for the sake of saving. If he is trained as a monk, he will definitely feel jealous of him in this life." Huangfu said in a low voice. "No matter what, it must be within three days." Save Murong Yu."

"These two **** have already noticed that there are other people in the priest's house, Mr. Huangfu, who wants to come to those who are thousands of Luosha, I will contact them." Hung Hom whispered.

Huangfu nodded and went to the table on the side to draw the topography of the dungeon. "This is the topography of the dungeon, and the pills are handed over to the people of Qianluo, and after they have rescued Murong, let them as soon as possible. Finding 夭夭, Murong’s scorpion venom will probably save him back.”

Hung Hom looked at him. "Mr. Huang, don't you go with us?"

"I have something else to do." Huangfu whispered, "When I finish things, I will catch up with you."

"Okay, Mr. Huang Wei." Hung Hom did not doubt the other, nodded.

Huangfu knows that even if he leaves the priestly palace, he will not go to find a scorpion. If this is not because of him, he will not be tired of him. He has to kill Qi Ruoshui himself, if Qi Ruoshui continues to stay. In this world, more people will be killed. Qi Ruoshui comes out of Niujia Village. It is his responsibility to do nothing.

Hung Hom left the emperor's yard and was unknown outside.

"What are you doing?" No name saw this maid face strange, stopped her questioning.

"The unknown man, the slave is to send a snack to Mr. Huang, the Wu Wang commanded, and sent Mr. Huang Hao twice a day." Hung Hom said without hesitation, she has been a maid in the priesthood for some time. Although not very familiar, it is still possible to deal with no name.

Huangfu opened the door and looked at the namelessly. He said to Hung Hom, "You don't have to give me a snack in the future."

The red dragonfly responded. "This is what the Witch King told."

"Go on." The nameless waved to the red dragonfly and walked over to the emperor. "Mr. Huang, I heard that you went to visit Murong today?"

"Yes." Huangfu smirked and admitted, "Unknown adult, is it hard to ask me where I am going?"

"Mr. Huangfu, this is not the meaning underneath." No name said, "Just, I don't know what you are giving Murong to eat?"

He wondered why every time Huangpu went to visit Murong, the locusts did not dare to approach Murong, and even he did not dare to enter the wormhole. The emperor came and went, he wanted to know if this was why.

"The locust worms are raised in the water, don't you dare to go down?" Huangfu asked with a smile.

"We don't have the skills of the Witch King." No name said.

Huangfu said, "I can give you medicine to prevent mites, but I have to go out to the priest's house to do something."

"Where do you want to go?" No name asked immediately and vigilantly.

"I haven’t been able to go out and walk for a long time." Huangfu asked.

No name nodded. "Where Mr. Huang Hao wants to go, I will send you."

"Okay." Huangfu nodded with a smile and took out a pill from his arms. "Give you, when do I want to go out, I will tell you again."

The nameless took the pill from his hand and smelled it in the nose. "Mr. Huangfu is not just going to go."

Huangfu smiled faintly. "Go to the palace and take a walk."

"When do you want to go, tell me." Nameless said, looked at Huangfu, turned and left.

Looking at the figure of the unknown, the emperor looked down at the black pill in his hand. On the day he and the nameless went to the palace, it was the time when the vines rescued Murong.

The red dragonfly brought the topographic map of her to the back door quietly. There was only one old man who was cleaning the snow at the back door. She went to him and whispered a few words and gave him the topographic map in his hand.

The old man hid the topographic map and nodded at the red dragonfly.

"Be careful." Hung Hom silently said, turned and left.

The old man continued to clean the snow until the night, and he went to push the night car to leave the back door. Just out of the alley, he was stopped by two people.

"who are you?"

"Hello, is Mr. Fuji of Thousand Rakshasa?" asked the old man, but his voice was very young.

Fujita blinked slightly, and he had already discovered that the old man who had fallen into the night was not right. He was more alert when he heard the other person directly guessing his identity.

"We are also planning to save Rong Rong." The old man said.