The night demon who was guarding outside, after hearing Jun Wuxie's low call, almost subconsciously released the ink snake.

He secretly wiped his face outside the window.

"Sir, you should come back quickly."

……

In the ancient temple surrounded by clear water, the tranquility of the place is soaked in blood.

Corpses lying on the ground can be seen everywhere in the ancient temple, blood stains the stone slabs of the ancient temple, and the breath of death is shrouded in the quiet place.

In a sea of blood, a slender figure stood quietly, and the corpses piled up at the man's feet, like a volcano with lava flowing continuously, and the blood slid down the arms of the dead, converging into a river of blood.

"Sir!" Night Charm walked out of a room in the ancient temple, holding a brocade box in her hand.

"Found it?" The person standing on top of the pile of corpses is none other than Jun Wuyao, who has been missing for a long time! On that handsome and bewitching face, with a bloodthirsty smile, and those blood-soaked purple eyes with the pleasure of murder, he leisurely stepped lightly, and his feet hung in the air and gracefully moved down from the pile of corpses.

"Yes!" Nightglow nodded.

Jun Wuyao smiled slightly, looking at this comfortable ancient temple, his eyes were full of disdain.

"The thousand-year-old temple has now fallen into the hands of such people, which really defiles this piece of Buddhist holy land." Jun Wuyao raised his hand slightly, and the countless corpses all over the ancient temple were shrouded in a blood mist in an instant, and the blood mist spread little by little, and the corpses that fell to the ground trembled at a strange frequency, and the blood on their bodies and the blood stains flowing on the ground were instantly attracted by the blood mist, and they kept gathering together!

The originally faint blood mist gradually became thick under the flood of blood, like a sea of blood being lifted into the air!

The blood on the ground disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the corpses that had been drained of blood lay on the ground.

Jun Wuyao's raised palm shook slightly!

The blood mist condensed into a ball in an instant! It turned into a red blood bead the size of a thumb cap and slowly flew into Jun Wuyao's hand.

Jun Wuyao pinched the small beads of blood at that moment, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, his chin raised slightly, the corners of his eyes swept over the pile of dried corpses, he gently waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew suddenly, sweeping the entire ancient temple, where the breeze passed, those dried corpses on the ground turned into dust in an instant, and dissipated with the wind.

"Now, if the little evil child knows, I'm afraid I'll dislike it." Jun Wuyao pinched the blood bead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly put it in his mouth and swallowed it in his stomach!

The blood beads that had gathered the blood of countless people were swallowed by Jun Wuyao, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his purple eyes.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust." Jun Wuyao suddenly flew into the air, raised his hand and waved slightly, and the thousand-year-old temple was trampled in the blink of an eye!

Night Charm stood outside the ruins of the ancient temple, put away the brocade box closely, and then he found a familiar ink snake coming out of the bamboo forest on the side, he immediately bent down and took the ink snake in his hand, his fingertips gently pressed against the abdomen of the ink snake, and the ink snake immediately spit out a wax pill!

Night Charm crushed the wax pill, took out the note in it, didn't dare to look at it, and immediately said to Jun Wuyao in mid-air: "Sir, the news of the Night Evil is here." ”

Jun Wuyao's figure fell in front of Night Charm in an instant, and without saying a word, he took the note from Night Charm's hand.

The news from the Night Evil must have something to do with her.