Wang Chen shook his head with a solemn expression, "It's not that simple. These soldiers are all palace guards!"

Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and then he walked to the corpses and raised his hand to uncover the black cloth.

Suddenly, a head was smashed, revealing a fairly intact body.

"It is indeed the palace guard!" Looking at the costumes of these corpses, it is the palace guard's costume.

Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes, not too dirty, and took out a token from the corpse with a face engraved on it.

Seeing this, her eyes were sharp, and it seemed that the second prince and Ye Xuan were colluding with each other.

These palace guards were all dead men of the second prince, and they were absolutely loyal.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoman also knew why today's corpse demon would retreat in an organized manner. There must be these imperial guard corpse demon in command here.

Luo Xiaoman stood up, frowning, the current corpse demon was different.

Not only are they not afraid of their mental power control, some of them can also retain a certain level of consciousness, which is not a good sign.

"Wan Zitong, what tricks are you playing?"

Somewhere in the dense forest, in a simple hut, Wan Zitong was sitting at the table, drinking tea quietly.

"Zitong, Luo Xiaoman has appeared!" Ye Xuan walked in and said solemnly: "Today, our eyeliner sent back news that one of our targets was saved by Luo Xiaoman."

"Heh, is she finally back?" Zitong hooked her lips, drank the tea soup in the teacup, and said quietly, "I don't need to be so bored."

"Next, what are we going to do? Raksha still has a lot of grievances before he can refining to the strongest. We can't let Luo Xiaoman interfere."

"Don't worry." Zitong played with the teacup in his hand and smiled faintly: "The reason why I bloom everywhere is to distract my eyes, and to change bases every day, but also to not find Luo Xiaoman."

"Without a stronghold, it is the safest stronghold."

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, this is indeed the case!

They now change their bases a day, and communicate through people arranged by Zhu Yan. They are separated from each other. No one knows where they are at all, let alone their plans.

Even if Luo Xiaoman rescued Wusha City, there are still many small towns in dire straits, and she can't take care of it alone.

When Luo Xiaoman recovered, it was estimated that Rakshasa had become the strongest evil thought.

"Ye Xuan, you send a message to the second prince." Zitong picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Let him arrange for more dead men to come over, we will spread the corpse demon even more. In addition, the Long Mai matter also made him hurry up."

"understand!"

Ye Xuan nodded and walked out.

He paused and looked back at the woman in the room, feeling a little heavy.

Although Zitong has been very cooperative so far, and with her help, the progress of refining evil thoughts has been smooth.

However, his heart is always a little uneasy.

This woman is so smart, you never know if she will be her calculation target in the next second.

"Big Brother, where are you now?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself with a calm face, "I need you!"

That night.

Zhu Yan received Ye Xuan's summons, and after reading it, she suddenly crushed it.

"The second prince..." Fang Zhong asked worriedly when he saw that his expression was wrong. "I don't know what instructions the woman has?"

"Father-killing, take the dragon vein!"