took two steps forward, and then bent down, the corpse of a man in black at his feet was intact, but his face was pale, his lips were black, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes, with a pair of big white eyes, and he looked like he was dead.

"It's just you, only you look comfortable......" This death is not very elegant, but compared to others, it is much better-looking.

Wangying's fingertips flickered with the green glow of the silver needle, his thick eyebrows condensed slightly, and the needle fell from his hand, and several silver needles pierced the corpse's body......

"Wake up quickly, give you a chance to make up for it......" The cold voice floated over the corpse-strewn hall, and there was a sense of flickering, as if the voice was not a human voice, but a Sanskrit sound fairy music from the distant sky, which was not very real at all......

The corpse actually let out a long breath, suddenly opened his eyes, and sat up directly, and looked at his heart again, there was actually an undulating rhythm......

He was resurrected.

However, it is not a resurrection in the true sense of the word, because his eyes are empty, it seems that all that appears in his vision is air, and there is no real scene, and his mind seems to be closed, or he is just a walking corpse.

In fact, Wangying is just a silver needle that gathers the remaining internal strength gossamer in his body, which can help him protect his breath and allow his body to walk as if he is alive......

Wangying's thin lips were slightly raised, and a silver needle between the index finger and middle finger shot towards the man in black, and the body of the man in black was excited, as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, his eyelids were raised, and his pupils were staring, but soon he was quiet, and he looked at Wangying stupidly.

Wangying shot into his body just now was the Soul Snatcher Needle, he first restored the body of the man in black to life, and then used the Soul Snatcher Needle to control his consciousness, so that it was possible to find a breakthrough to save Jiang Wen from the body of the man in black......

"Did you catch a killer named Jiang Wen?"

The man in black nodded.

"Is this man locked up here? Hurry up and take me to him. ”

The man in black's eyes rolled slightly, then turned and walked south. The four sides of the hall are exactly the same, with smooth walls carved with reliefs of different styles.

Could it be that there is something strange in the south? Wangying hurriedly followed.

The man in black walked to the wall and there was no way, stopped, looked at it for a moment, and then stared at the relief in front of him. The relief in front of him is nothing more than a coiled dragon, but the coiled dragon in the relief is not majestic, but is ridden on the back by a person.

Looking at the shadow carefully, I also felt stunned, people control the dragon? Then the person on the dragon's back is by no means idle, and his eyes look more carefully at the person on the dragon's back.

At this glance, he was even more dumbfounded, the person on the back of the dragon looked a little familiar. A gorgeous brocade robe was lifted by the wind and fluttered, and his straight posture revealed a touch of coldness and majesty, exuding a cold color.

The person on the dragon's back appeared only on one side, but on one side, you could feel the indescribable deterrent, with thin lips and light picks, deep and cold eyes, and the somewhat strange bat mask with a bit of mystery......

The first thing that came to mind was Makuten.

No, how could the portrait of Mutian appear in Yin Di's place? It should be Yin Di.

For a moment, Wangying felt that he had confused the two of them. If he hadn't seen Mutian rush over to help Ziyue in the palace before, he would definitely be like the people from the White Shadow Gate, and he would have decided that Yin Di was Mutian.

Although neither of them has shown their true faces, but there is a great similarity in body shape, style, and momentum, Wangying believes that this is definitely not a coincidence, but there must be some kind of connection between Yin Di and Mutian......

It is important to save Jiang now, and as for the connection between them, we will have to dig deeper into it later.

The man in black stared slightly blank for a moment, then slowly stretched out his finger and pressed it towards the pair of dragon eyes.

Before he could remove his fingers, he saw a reddish light flash around his fingertips, and the light became more and more intense, and when he retracted his fingers, the light turned into a pillar of light that had turned into a pillar of light and shot at the opposite column.

Wangying found that there was also a dragon carved on the opposite pillar, but this dragon was free, with its head and tail high, and it had a natural royal majesty.

The dragon's eyes on the pillar soon burst out with a reddish pillar of light, and the two pillars of light finally overlapped together, forming a wall of light in the position between the two, and the wall of light slowly spread to both sides, and Wangying and the man in black were immediately rolled up by this wall of light.

Suddenly, Wangying felt that his body was sinking rapidly, and at the same time, the wall of light that wrapped them gradually dimmed.

When the light was so faint that only a thin layer remained, it stabilized.

The man in black who had been standing beside him fell to the ground with a thud and could never get up.

The gossamer that Lookout had gathered for him was exhausted, and he could never come back to life......

It was originally a dead corpse, and Wangying didn't pay attention to it at all, and looked around attentively.

It didn't take long to sink on its own, so it shouldn't be very far from the previous main hall, but it seemed to be more humid here, and the smell of dirt in the air was stronger, making people feel breathless.

It's dark, but it feels wide.

Wangying walked cautiously forward, and after walking for a short time, he noticed a glimmer of light in front of him.

Wangying quickened his pace and walked towards the bright place, and soon saw a boulder shaped like a giant duck egg, and there were chains in the boulder penetrating, and the chains were not someone else but Jiang Wen.

All the light came from the chains, which were neither gold nor jade, and their whole body shone with yellow light.

The yellow light shone on Jiang Wen's face, a dead silence and weirdness. Jiang Wen's head was tilted to the side, his hair was messy, his body was on the boulder, his eyes were closed, and even if Wangying was so close to him, he could only sense his subtle breath of life.

Jiang Wen was in a coma at all, and all his cultivation seemed to be blocked by people, and now he looked no different from ordinary people.

"Jiang asked, what's wrong with you, can you hear me?" Wangying knew he couldn't hear, but he still tried his best.

Jiang Wen didn't respond at all, but the chain actually swam away, making a "click, click, click" sound like a living thing, as if he was suddenly awakened by Wangying's voice.

The chains were tied around Jiang Wen's waist and passed through the collarbone, and when the chains swam up, the parts that penetrated the collarbone brought out a large piece of flesh......