The spirit witch of the eight witches of southern Xinjiang

The Witch King looked at Chen Xi on the ground, his eyes swept over Chen Xi's body, and there was surprise in his eyes.

This woman doesn't have the slightest cultivation, can she kill her own son?

Suddenly, the Witch King disappeared from the altar, and Chen Xi, who was also looking at the Witch King, was slightly startled, but almost at the same moment, there was a huge figure in front of her, and this figure lifted her whole person from the ground.

"Sue me, who killed Long Xuan!" the Witch King's deep, black hole-like pupils stared at Chen Xi and asked word by word.

Facing the eyes of the Witch King, a deep sense of fear rose from the heart, it was a fear from the soul!

Chen Xi took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "It's me!"

"Who killed Long Xuan!" the Witch King's gaze became even colder, and he asked again.

Chen Xi only felt a roar in his mind, as if the universe had exploded.

"I ......" Chen Xi lost consciousness at this time, but he was still thinking about himself in his heart.

"Who is it?"

The Witch King suddenly shouted, this time Chen Xi's meaning could no longer be held, and blurted out: "Shaoyang!"

"Who is Shaoyang?" the Witch King asked again.

It's a pity that Chen Xi didn't answer this time, because Chen Xi was shocked by the previous Witch King, and he spent all his energy and was already unconscious.

"Take her down and take good care of her!" the Witch King commanded as he threw Chen Xi on the ground.

Ghost Wu Yin smiled and said, "Wow, who can save people in the Wu Clan?"

The Witch King ignored the Witch and commanded again, "Go find the Spirit Witch and come back." ”

"Where did the spirit witch go? If he is here, he can control that little girl and tell the truth. Gu Wu said with a frown.

Quang Ninh, under the corner of the mountain.

A spirit witch in purple robes stood on the huge rock, and his purple gaze swept over the foot of the mountain, leaving no dead ends.

"The Bone Witch died here, I really want to see who has such a strong strength to be able to kill the Gu Witch. ”

The spirit witch is in a group with the bone witch, and he knows more about the bone witch than the other witches, and he knows the power of the bone witch, and he is really surprised that someone can kill the bone witch. So when the Witch King asked them to go to Qianmen to find the murderer of Longxuan, he did not go to Qianmen, but came to Quang Ninh to find the murderer of the Bone Witch.

"That person should still be in Quang Ninh!" the spirit witch looked at Quang Ninh in the distance, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Shaoyang restored his cultivation, feeling extremely relaxed all over his body, and restoring his cultivation also meant that he could return to Zhonghai, and seeing that the New Year was coming in February, Fang Shaoyang thought about whether to go back to the mountains to see the old Taoist priest during the New Year.

But since you want to go back to Zhonghai, you should go to Qianmen to find your wife first, and bring your wife back to Zhonghai with a piece.

So Fang Shaoyang simply cleaned up, ran to Aunt Yun's for breakfast, and set off for Qianmen.

Fang Shaoyang has already been to Qianmen once, and this time he is even more familiar with the road, first take the train to Longzuo, but enter the jungle of southern Xinjiang from Longzuo to Qianmen.

Lingwu followed the spiritual imprint left by Fang Shaoyang, all the way to the Guanghu Hotel, standing outside the Guanghu Hotel, Lingwu sensed that the spiritual imprint left by Fang Shaoyang here was particularly good, it seemed that he had been here for a long time, so Lingwu walked towards the hotel.

Aunt Yun was sitting at the front desk at this time looking at the account books of the past few days, Uncle Nine handed over the hotel to her to take care of, Aunt Yun was very careful, and every account had to be remembered, and then she saw the spirit witch who was wrapped in a robe all over her body walked in, Aunt Yun felt a little strange in her heart, why did this person wear so much?

"Sir, do you want to stay in the hotel?" Aunt Yun asked with a smile.

Lingwu ignored Aunt Yun and strode upstairs, because he found that the spiritual imprint left by Shaoyang above the building was even stronger, and this kind of rich Cheng dù, Fang Shaoyang should be there!

Aunt Yun originally thought that this person was very strange, but now seeing his even more strange behavior, she immediately became vigilant, and hurriedly ran out of the counter, stopping the spirit witch and frowning and asking, "Sir, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the road was blocked, the spirit witch immediately scolded impatiently: "Get out of the way!"

Aunt Yun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this guy to be so polite, you came to the store, you were about to break in without saying anything, and then your temper was still so rushing, was there a mistake?

"What the hell are you doing, you can't go upstairs casually without ascending the throne!" Aunt Yun's anger was also hooked, and now these people are really, there are no rules at all.

Aunt Yun's repeated obstructions made the spirit witch completely impatient, and pushed Aunt Yun away, and then strode upstairs without looking.

"Ahh

Aunt Yun was pushed out at this time, hitting the wall directly, a hole in her head was broken, blood kept flowing out, and more importantly, Aunt Yun felt that it was pitch black in front of her, and the world was spinning.

According to the spiritual imprint left by Fang Shaoyang, the spirit witch rushed to the room where Fang Shaoyang lived before, but when he came in, he found that it was already empty.

"Ran away?"

The spirit witch frowned, but after looking at it, there was no trace of a hasty escape here.

In fact, what the spirit witch didn't know was that the reason why Fang Shaoyang's spiritual imprint was left here was completely left by Fang Shaoyang when he was struggling in the house after eating the witch dragon meat yesterday. Fang Shaoyang was burned by the scorching energy in his body at that time, and his spiritual power was exhausted, and under such a violent struggle, the imprint naturally left by nature was much richer than that in other places, and it had not completely dispersed until today.

Lingwu left the room and came downstairs, and when he was about to go out, he saw Aunt Yun sitting against the wall, walked up and picked up Aunt Yun, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did the people in the upper and inner rooms go?"

"Fang Shaoyang, he's gone. Aunt Yun couldn't open her eyes, and said weakly.

"Where have you been?" asked the Spirit Witch angrily.

"I don't know. Aunt Yun shook her head and said.

"Humph!"

Lingwu was very angry, and threw Aunt Yun out, not caring whether she lived or died, and continued to pursue along the spiritual imprint of Fang Shaoyang's departure.

It is a long distance from Guangning to Qianmen, and it is almost noon when Fang Shaoyang comes out, and when he arrives in the jungle of southern Xinjiang, the sun begins to set, and when he comes to the place where the circle of poisonous snakes and beasts on the periphery of Qianmen gathers, the whole sky has already darkened.

The jungle was very silent, deathly silent, and in the distance there was a faint thought of the howls of wild beasts.

Fang Shaoyang went all the way in the direction of Qianmen, but his brows were furrowed, because Fang Shaoyang had a bad premonition, as if something was going on here.

As Fang Shaoyang walked around the Thousand Doors getting closer and closer, the uneasiness in Fang Shaoyang's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Nothing will happen, right?" Fang Shaoyang didn't dare to slack off, and the pace under his feet accelerated.

When Fang Shaoyang walked through the dense jungle and entered the Thousand Gates that were like a paradise, the whole person was stupid.

Is this still the original paradise?