"Who, say it quickly, if you dare to lie to me, I will tear you apart immediately!"

Moscow grabbed the other party's collar and said fiercely.

"Khanima, he... He could!"

The Rakshasa King hurriedly said.

"Khanima?"

Not only Moscow, but even Xiao Xi began to pronounce the name, and frowned, as if he felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Who is he?

Moscow asked.

"I don't know! When I sat in the position of the Rakshasa King, I heard that the previous Khanima was no longer in Hexi, and later I sent someone to look for it, but I didn't find it. ”

In order to show that what he said was true, the Rakshasa King explained the matter in great detail, and also deliberately described the appearance of Kha Nima, saying that he had never seen it, but there was just a portrait.

"Portrait, quick, find it!"

With the portrait, this person must be much easier to find, Moscow urged.

So one of the hall masters ran to look for the portrait, and in a short time returned with a scroll.

After opening the scroll, the portrait is a man, with sharp edges and corners, a handsome face, but there seems to be a faint sadness in his eyes, and in addition to the figures, there is also a guqin painted on the scroll.

"Chennu!"

"Uncle Chennu!"

After seeing the portrait, Xiao Xi and Moscow blurted out at the same time.

"Ah, it turns out that Uncle Chennu is this Khanima?"

Moscow found it incredulous.

Qinu watched him grow up, and in Moscow's impression, this uncle was always with Qin, and he was even more respectful to his mother.

When I was a child, my mother also wanted to learn the piano with each other, but I was naughty and never studied seriously, and every time my mother was angry, she always talked about the qin slave and persuaded him, so that he was not beaten.

Unexpectedly, that gentle Uncle Qinnu still has such an identity.

"Oh, when I think about it, I think I've heard this name there, and it turned out to be Qinnu!"

Xiao Xi also suddenly realized at this time, patted her head and said.

"Aunt Xi, what now?"

Now that he already knows that Chanima is a Qinu, the top priority is naturally to rush back to the Demon King Ridge, find Qinnu to open the gate of the other world, and rescue Yunmeng's soul, but according to the Rakshasa King, if the power of the fake Yunmeng's divine soul is exhausted, even if he brings back the soul, it will not help.

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that her spirit will not be gone, but the matter of crossing the other world..."

Xiao Xi seemed a little hesitant, at this time she could not give Moscow a promise.

"I understand, I'm just going to talk to my mother. ”

Moscow also knew that this matter was not a child's play, and just by relying on his strength, even if Qinnu opened the door to the other world, he might not be able to snatch Yunmeng's soul back from the hands of that so-called god, so this matter must be supported by his mother.

"Okay, you go, I'll leave it here, here

Don't worry about anything until you come back. ”

Xiao Xi nodded, then spread out his palm and released a huge enchantment, locking himself and Fake Cloud Dream, as well as the Rakshasa King and the others inside.

Then he urged the magic trick again and again, first fixing the fake cloud dream, and then making it drowsy, while nourishing the other party's soul with his own spiritual power.

"Remember, Cole, you only have three months, and I can't hold it out for long. ”

Before leaving, Xiao Xi instructed.

"Well, Aunt Xi, don't worry. ”

Moscow was moved to tears, and glanced at Yunmeng, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Meng'er, I will definitely bring you back!

Then he turned into a streamer and left the cave.