Yang Guozhong slowly calmed down his mind, took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, clasped his fists and said slowly;

"Yang Guozhong, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, I don't know if the master made such a joke with Yang. The master's master's superb skills and exquisite illusions are very impressed."

"If the master needs someone Yang, Yang will not say anything and will be willing to go through fire and water."

"If Yang doesn't know where he offended the master, please come and see him. Yang is willing to apologize and ensure that the master is satisfied."

Yang Guozhong said politely, with a sincere face, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

Since Yang Guozhong became famous, he has risen all the way. During this period, he has seen countless talented people, including Huang He, the first illusion master of the Tang Dynasty.

Facing the strange scenes in front of him, Yang Guozhong felt that it was very likely that he had fallen into an illusion.

Since becoming prime minister, there have been many people around him to protect him, including some masters.

But this person can bypass his guard and put a curse on himself, which shows how strong he is.

So Yang Guozhong's first reaction was to beg for mercy.

After he took off, he would order people to find the bastard who cursed him, and then arrest him and torture him in every way to avenge his humiliation today.

However, at this moment, a chuckle came from behind Yang Guozhong.

Yang Guozhong quickly turned around, but there was no one in front of him.

"Yang Guozhong, do you know that your death is coming." An old voice sounded from behind Yang Guozhong again.

Yang Guozhong turned around again and saw an old man wearing a black robe with deep eye sockets.

The old man looked at Yang Guozhong with a pair of cold eyes, his eyes flashed with a faint light. Yang Guozhong was stared at by these eyes and felt his scalp numb, his body could not stop trembling, and even his heart almost stopped beating.

Terrifying, terrifying!

The old man in front of him seemed old, but he had unimaginable horror. It seemed that the other party was a predator who was above humans and surpassed human imagination.

Whether it is a lion, tiger, or a general, in front of the old man, they are just prey.

This also includes him, Yang Guozhong!

For a moment, Yang Guozhong felt his legs weak and he knelt in front of the old man with a plop.

At some point, Yang Guozhong's breathing stopped when he was frightened. His brain became black due to lack of oxygen and could die of suffocation at any time.

Fortunately, the old man quickly withdrew his gaze, which gave Yang Guozhong a chance to breathe.

Yang Guozhong escaped from death and lay on the ground. His cold sweat had already wet his luxurious clothes. His eyes were filled with indescribable fear.

This fear even surpasses the fear of Li Longji.

At this time, in Yang Guozhong's heart, the supreme emperor seemed to be no longer high.

After a long time, Yang Guozhong recovered a little strength, but he did not dare to stand up. He went from lying down to kneeling and knelt in front of the old man.

He lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Yang Guozhong has seen a master."

Now he has surrendered and dared not take revenge again, and even the idea of ​​revenge does not dare to arise.

His fear of the old man had surpassed everything.

The old man said slowly: "Yang Guozhong, you are going to die."

Yang Guozhong did not dare to defend himself or question him. He knelt on the ground and robbed the ground with his head, "I would like to ask the master to save me, and the master to save me."

The old man said again: "Do you know who you are going to kill?"

Yang Guozhong shook his head, "I'd like to ask for advice from experts."

The old man said, "The person who wants to kill you is your acquaintance and the person you hate the most..."

Yang Guozhong said word by word: "An Lushan."

The person he hates the most is An Lushan, and Yang Guozhong is not surprised at all about An Lushan's killing him.

The old man nodded slightly and said, "He is An Lushan, but not An Lushan, but this is not important to you. Yang Guozhong, as long as you know, the killer he sent has lurked in your mansion and pretended to be your most responsible person. When you go back, you will be dead."

Yang Guozhong felt cold. He didn't know whether the old man said it was true or not, but he knew that there was only one thing he could do.

"You also ask the master to save me. Yang is very grateful. He will definitely follow the master in the future."

The old man gently raised his hand, and a black skeleton dagger appeared out of thin air and slowly flew to Yang Guozhong.

"With this weapon, when the killer sent by An Lushan approaches you, this dagger will take the initiative to kill the killer."

Yang Guozhong quickly picked up the dagger and put it into his arms respectfully.

Suddenly, a noisy sound came.

Yang Guozhong couldn't help but be stunned. He raised his head and found himself in shock that he was sitting in the carriage. The crisp sound of horse hooves came, and the carriage was moving forward.

He slowly picked up the curtains of the carriage and saw that the carriage was walking on Zhuque Street, with pedestrians coming and going everywhere on the street.

Children, elderly, husband and wife, father and son, all kinds of things.

The hawking, shouting, walking, and cheering, all kinds of sounds slowly came into his ears.

Yang Guozhong lifted the curtain and Yang San was driving forward in the carriage.

It seemed that there was movement behind him. Yang San turned around and saw Yang Guozhong, and asked quickly: "Master, do you have any instructions?"

Yang Guozhong narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay, you can continue driving."

Yang San responded, focused on driving, and never looked back.

Yang Guozhong put down the curtain of the car and sat back to his original position. He was shocked. When his right hand couldn't help but penetrated into his arms, he suddenly touched something cold.

Yang Guozhong quickly took out a black hole dagger and lay quietly in his hand. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and his eyes were quiet.

After a while, Yang San drove the carriage and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yang Guozhong got off the carriage, walked in, came to the hall, and the butler greeted him, "The master is back."

As he said that, he was about to reach out to take off Yang Guozhong's official robe.

However, at this moment, a dagger suddenly flew out of Yang Guozhong's arms and pierced the butler's heart.

The butler looked at Yang Guozhong in disbelief and fell to the ground and died.

A few seconds later, his figure began to change, and he turned into a monster with a scream on his forehead, wings behind him and a tail behind him.

When Yang Guozhong saw this scene, he looked shocked and his face suddenly turned like earth.

...

And it is thousands of miles away.

Wang Bo, who was playing poker with Qin Liangyu, froze his face, put down his poker, took out the parchment contract from his fourth-dimensional pocket, and opened it and took a look.

A demon's real name is slowly burning and disappearing from the parchment contract.

Qin Liangyu couldn't help asking, "What happened?"
Chapter completed!