Murong Qianyin, how dare you!" Murong Yanxi looked at Murong Qianyin, who was holding a long whip in his hand and was ruthless, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Murong Qianyin fell on Murong Yanxi with another whip, and this time, she used ten percent of her strength, as if she wanted to split Murong Yanxi.

I thought in my heart that King Shura was very likely to have been murdered by Murong Qianyin and the queen, and if Murong Yanxi had another accident, I am afraid that no one would know the treasures of the Ghost Palace.

I was about to help Murong Yanxi, but the master had already grabbed Murong Qianyin's arm and persuaded bitterly, "One wrong step, one wrong step." Play a game of chess with me, won't you?"

Murong Qianyin didn't want to offend her master, in her eyes, the gods should be very powerful existences.

She had no choice but to be patient, sat opposite the master, and played chess with the master.

Murong Yanxi realized that he was not Murong Qianyin's opponent, and was silent for a moment, then withdrew from the house.

She walked in a hurry, looking flustered, she should have guessed that the king of Shura was more auspicious.

I followed her closely and walked towards King Shura's bedchamber.

Before they reached the dormitory, a ghost girl ran to her in a panic, "The king is dead!

Murong Yanxi grabbed the ghost girl with one hand and asked, "What did you say?"

"Princess! Somehow, the king suddenly lost his breath!"

Murong Yanxi's eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and she threw the ghost girl aside and ran towards King Shura's bedroom.

But when she walked to the door of the dormitory, she retreated again, with tears in her eyes, "Father, you must have slept so late, right? ”

I saw her hurrying back and comforted her, "Mourn and change." ”

Murong Yanxi's eyes lit up with anger and he yelled at me, "What nonsense are you talking about? My father is just asleep. ”

"Murong Qianyin has endured it for so many years, and suddenly her temperament has changed dramatically today, don't you see the clue?" I asked her rhetorically.

Murong Yanxi bit her lip and was silent, her slender nails were already deeply embedded in her palms, and blood flowed all over the ground.

After confronting me for a moment, she asked me, "So what do I need to do now?"

"Tell me about the heirloom treasures of the Ghost Palace, and I will kill Murong Qianyin for you. ”

The conditions I offered were very tempting, and it was not surprising that Murong Yanxi would definitely agree.

Sure enough, she hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Come with me." ”

Back in Murong Yanxi's boudoir, she threw aside the dress woven from black hair in the cabinet, making room for an empty space.

She was the first to walk into the closet and held out her hand to me, "Come in!"

Fortunately, the cabinet is big enough to accommodate me and Murong Yanxi at the same time.

She stretched out her hand and spun the tiny rivets on the cabinet, and I suddenly stepped into the air, falling straight down with Murong Yanxi.

"Don't worry, I've laid a layer of cotton wool under the secret room, so it won't hurt. Murong Yanxi explained lightly, changing his previous arrogant and domineering appearance, but showing a bit of grace.

We shuttled through the darkness for a full quarter of an hour before we landed smoothly on a layer of cotton wool.

I squinted, blocked the glare with my hand, and asked, "What is this place?"

"This is the secret room where my father hides his treasures!" Murong Yanxi said, pointing to the center of the secret room, a round ball the size of a basin that constantly emits light and heat.

I hesitated to take two steps forward, and I was still dozens of meters away from the ball, and then I stopped abruptly.

"It's exactly like the sun hanging in the sky!

Murong Yanxi covered the ball with a black cloth and explained to me, "When my father first came to the dossier, the people in the dossier were panicked. It is said that every day after sunrise, a living person dies in the dossier. My father couldn't, and it took a lot of effort to shoot the sun down over the dossier. ”

Murong Yanxi pointed to the ball in the center of the secret room and said, "It's strange to say. Ever since my father shot it, no one in the file has lost his innocent life. ”

I never thought that King Shura would hide such a behemoth under the palace of the Ghost King. After staring at the round sun in the secret room for most of the day, I was always worried about how to destroy it.

It is obviously not possible to burn it with fire, and the inside of the round sun is a flame visible to the naked eye, which shows that it is not afraid of fire.

"Stand back. "I asked Murong Yanxi to stand behind me and cast a trick to summon the rain.

Over the round sun, torrential rain like a waterfall plummets.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

The rain fell on the surface of the round sun, making a dull crashing sound, but it did not seem to hurt the inner core of the round sun.

I was about to step forward and remove the black cloth covering the surface of the round sun, when Murong Yanxi rushed towards me and threw me to the ground, "Be careful!"

She lay on top of me, using her back to shield me from the sudden splattering of lava from the inner core of the sun.

I could smell the smell of her hair being burned, and the smell of her flesh being cooked.

"Murong Yanxi, wake up!" I carefully removed her from me and put my hand on her forehead to heal her.

At this moment, the magma in the inner core of the round sun splattered, and tongues of fire frequently attacked my direction.

I set up an enchantment around me to dispel the torrential rain over the full sun.

It should have been the sudden attack of the torrential rain that had accumulated strength for the sudden outbreak of the round sun.

Sure enough, when the torrential rain stopped, the tongue of fire in the round day slowly fell silent.

Murong Yanxi's face turned pale and he hid behind me with palpitations, "Fang Cai, we were almost burned to death!"

"Thank you. "I thanked her, after all, I never expected that the perverse Murong Yanxi would go out of her way to block the harm for me.

Murong Yanxi chuckled, "I, Murong Yanxi, have done all the bad things, this is the first time I've helped someone!"

"This isn't the first time, didn't you just jump off the ladder to save Qi Yan?"

Murong Yanxi's face changed suddenly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "What else do you want to do to him?"

"Don't do anything, don't let me see him again. I replied lightly.

Murong Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, she patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry." He was seriously injured and could not stay without recuperation for a year and a half. ”

I pondered hard about what method I could use to destroy Yuanri, but as for what Murong Yanxi said, I didn't take it to heart.

There was a sudden loud noise overhead, and Murong Yanxi and I looked up.

"Ahh

Wei Mei screamed as she took out the wolf king's pen and drew the rope, and before she could grasp the rope, she fluttered to the ground and raised the cotton wool in the sky.

"The first time I heard you scream. I stepped forward and pulled her up.

Wei Mei's face was embarrassed, and she hurriedly changed the topic, "King Shura died violently, and the Ghost King's palace was in chaos. I promised Rong Ji to take care of you, for fear that something would happen to you, so I came to take a look. ”