Chapter 676 (2/2)

Seeing the smile on the corners of Wushan's mouth getting colder and colder, the king of Chu coughed: ”well, the envoys are about to enter the temple. After drinking this glass of wine, they are another family, but children are not sensible. The high priest should not go to his heart.”

Before Wushan could speak, Chu Zhi left his mouth and said, ”Your Majesty, which family have you seen? What kind of company commander doesn't know?”

”Mrs. Han is so curious about my appearance?”

”Everyone has a heart for beauty!”

Chu Zhi looked at Wushan with a smile, and was free from a wicked romantic childe's song style.

Just listen to Wushan: ”curiosity is too heavy, it's not a good thing.”

”That's a pity. I have nothing to do with my ability, but I'm very curious.” after that, I raised my glass. ”Besides, the high priest's disciple LINGJI killed my father. As the saying goes, the hatred of killing my father is unparalleled. Although LINGJI did it alone, it has something to do with you.”

”Oh? Listen to Mrs. Han's meaning, you want to avenge me?”

”No, no, no,” Chu Zhi quickly waved his hand. ”You have great skills. I'm not your opponent. Besides, I don't dare. I just want to see who can teach people like LINGJI. That's all.”

Seeing that Chu Zhi refused to give up, Wushan smiled: ”as long as Mrs. Han doesn't dislike it, I'll show you. Just don't be scared.”

Implied senleng and killing intention.

”How!” Chu Zhi continued to be afraid of death. ”The high priest laughed.”

Wushan was silent for a moment. Without hesitation, he raised his hand to lift his hood. The little Taoist standing behind him looked, his face changed slightly and said in a low voice, ”high priest.”

Wushan motioned to him.

Seeing that Wushan insisted on opening his hood, the little Taoist glared at Chu Zhi.

Chu Zhi was not afraid, but looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The next moment, the true face of Wushan was exposed in front of Chu Zhi.

The black hood fell, and the originally pale face without a trace of blood color was covered with complex and strange black patterns from the sideburns, and the other corner of the eye was covered with red lines, alternating black and red, covering his nose, leaving only those strange black eyes that could not see the side, as if the half face had disappeared and only his chin was left.

The white is whiter, the black is darker, and the red is redder. They are intertwined and make people's scalp numb.

It seems to be dark. In the old ancient wood forest, ferocious and disordered branches exude the breath of death, like an abyss and hell.

”How?” Chu Zhi looked at Wushan's mouth and closed it, ”Mrs. Han is satisfied?”

Every time he said a word, the strange lines integrated into the texture would shake, as if they were alive, and the red lines would be deeper, not like a mark, but like... Oozing blood.

Someone at the scene bravely raised his head and looked at it. At one glance, he turned pale and out of his mind.

Chu Zhi didn't respond at all. Except for the surprise at the beginning, everything else returned to normal.

The air fell into silence, filled with the smell of death.

The king of Chu looked at the song and dance in the hall with his head up. Everything in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Chu Zhi blinked and said seriously, ”the high priest is really beautiful.”

Han Zhan bowed his head and drank for fear that he couldn't help laughing.

It's dark. You can see a ghost!

Also handsome.

Lie with your eyes open!

Hearing the speech, Wushan glanced slightly and his sight fell on Chu Zhi.

[author's digression]: Jimei people, let's say whether the chief priest's health is good!!!!!!!!