Chapter 3327: Who is it? (for ticket)

Hidden, I can hear the elders of Duanmu anxiously shouting, "Country children, county children, what happened? Open the enchantment, let us in!!"
"Ji Ming" stood up and looked at the Emperor's nave, but saw that Sikong, who was lying there, had disappeared.
"Oh, a mouse, and want to escape the palm of my hand?" He sneered, and a black flame appeared in his palm, and the flame of the flame floated in one direction.
"Ji Ming" immediately knew the direction of Sikong's escape.
It was to go to the palace of the elders Shangguan Qingyun.
The smile on his lips could not help but deepen.
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Si Kong stunned the pain of the whole body and stumbled into the depths of the Temple of the Emperor.
He remembered that the two neighboring palaces lived with the elders of the elders Qingyun and the high priest Wei Zixi.
Both of these people are not in conflict with Ji Ming.
Like Duanmujun, even if they rushed out of the enchantment of the Emperor's Palace, those outside were where Ji Mingfu was.
But if you find a great elder and a high priest, maybe... maybe he still has a chance.
"Great elders, help... help!-!"
Sikong slammed into the door of the palace where the elders lived, and stumbled into it.
To his ecstasy, the elders sat in the bedroom where he crashed into it.
The special candlelight in the Temple of the Emperor swayed, reflected on the expressionless face of the elders, showing a sense of sin.
However, Sikong did not notice these abnormalities, and he excitedly rushed to the elders.
But I couldn’t support it anymore, fell to the ground, and made a painful embarrassment.
While squatting, shouting intermittently, "Ji Ming, Ji Mingyu wants to kill me... He is... He is a demon, you must save me, save me!"
During the speech, a cold wind blew in the doorway, accompanied by a strong smell.
Sikong shuddered and turned his head. He saw the black cloak of "Ji Ming" standing outside the door, his cold eyes staring at him like a snake, staring at him.
Sikong screamed and shouted: "Ji Ming, don't mess, the big elder is here now, the high priest is not far away, you kill me, everyone will know. You must not have Good end!"
"Ji Ming" smiled low, "Is it?"
Sikong heard the ridicule in this laughter, and it was hard to see the heart of hope sinking a little.
He suddenly looked up and looked calm, never came to help his great elders, and looked at his "Ji Ming" step by step.
"You...you, are you a group?!"
The elders bowed his eyes and looked disdainful.
Then he walked slowly to the man in black and respectfully said: "See the master. I wonder if the master's plan is successful?"
"Oh, two wastes in the district, but where can you not succeed? Rest assured, soon, everyone will know that Ji Ming killed two heirs of the Emperor, he is a demon that will bring disaster to the domain. Everyone Get it!"
The elders rejoiced and revered: "The master is wise!"
Sikong was stunned and looked at the face hidden in the cloak. He said, "You, you are not Ji Ming? Who are you? Why do you pretend to kill us?"
A gust of wind blew, the black man's cap on his head was dropped, revealing a handsome but slightly cloudy face.