Along the gap, the brilliance of the full moon fell like ice and snow, and it shone squarely on Miyue, who was cowering on the ground!

The white-haired man with black hair and a ghostly breath half-squatted on the edge of the gap at the top of the palace pavilion, his hands quickly gestured against the gap, and between the finger strokes, the magic blue energy condensed in the fingertips overflowed, and the trajectory of the man's fingers was sealed, and in an instant, a dark green mysterious magic circle seal was completed, and the man immediately took out a crystal clear colorless crystal from his arms and aimed it at the core of the circle.

"The immortal dead, the gestalt of the full moon, the lost crystal, illuminates the heart of the end of all evil. The starlight, the flowing fire, the blue light, and the holy light turn the sacred into shackles and seal the boundless realm of the demon spirit. The man chanted the incantation quickly and rhythmically, and the crystal in his hand radiated a brilliant divine light in the circle.

The light ingested from the opening, constantly reflected and intertwined, and the chains shaped like light were bound around Miyue's body. Immediately, Mi Yue, who was cowering in the palace clothes, let out a burning groan of her soul.

"Ancient Magic: Demon Binding Crystal Coffin" The man chanted the last spell as he threw the crystal in his hand. I saw that the crystal crystal scattered the brilliance while falling in the intertwined brilliance, and finally landed on Mi Yue, who was trembling on the ground, bursting out a large crystal brilliance.

The brilliance disappeared, but a huge crystal coffin appeared in everyone's eyes, and the aging Miyue was lying quietly in the crystal coffin, unable to move.

"Presumptuous! Who told you to do it! Ying Zheng looked up at the people on the top of the pavilion and scolded angrily.

Bian Que and Bai Qi jumped down from the gap and landed in front of Ying Zheng.

"I'm sorry, Ah Zheng...... But just now is the best opportunity, if you don't seize it, it will be difficult to imprison the Empress Dowager's ever-changing demon path......" Bai Qi lowered her head and lay quietly in the crystal coffin, Mi Yue, could no longer move, but she could still vaguely see and hear the situation outside the coffin, when she heard what Bai Qi said, her heart couldn't help but chill, the previous fear and panic faded away at this moment, and another kind of despair swept through her heart - she really didn't expect that Ying Zheng would actually attack her!

"But I haven't seen it yet! What is the situation! I haven't asked her what this ugly look is! Ying Zheng opened his pupils angrily and roared angrily, as soon as he saw or thought of Miyue's old and ugly appearance in front of him, a kind of ignorant karmic fire ignited in his heart that could not be quelled.

"No need to ask, I know what the reason is......" Bian Que on the side said quietly, "She took Xu Fu's blood elixir, and her body suffered from incurable blood poison with medicinal properties......"

"Blood elixir?" Ying Zheng's tone calmed down a little.

"An ancient and evil mystic...... The blood elixir can essentially alienate human blood, so that people can obtain long-term youth and immortal appearance, but at the same time, it will also make people's blood suffer from incurable blood poison, if you do not take human blood regularly, blood poison will erode the human body, decaying people's lives at an unimaginable speed, and the intuitive phenomenon is extremely rapid aging......"

Ying Zheng calmed down...... After listening to what Bian Que said, all the confusion seemed to be explained...... Why does Miyue age instantly? Why does the palace change palace maids regularly? Why can Mi Yue live for so many years but her face is immortal? And Xu Fu, who had been in trouble for Qin Chu for ten years, why was he able to sneak into Xianyang Palace through Miyue in the first place?

Bian Que walked to the crystal coffin step by step, took out a small tube of human blood from the medicine box, and poured it into the mouth of Mi Yue, who was sealed in the crystal coffin, and watched Mi Yue's decaying body quickly change back to its young and beautiful appearance after being nourished by blood. Then he turned his head and said with a ghostly breath, "So...... Everything has a price, and behind the immortal face is the compensation of sad blood. ”

Ying Zheng suddenly became extremely calm, he looked at the peerless beauty in the crystal coffin with an expressionless face, and the dragon's bright pupils exuded a kind of silent palace cabinet room.

Bai Qi left, went to the Wei Palace Domain, and woke up the corpse demon. Ying Zheng also left, to deal with his own business. In the silent basement, only Bian Que was left. He sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands straight and backward, one down and the other in front of him, while a drop of dark red blood floated in his hands, bearing the tempering of the magic blue energy slowly released by Bian Que.

That was a drop of pure royal blood taken from Ying Zheng's body. Bian Que agreed to Yingzheng and refined a blood purifying pill for him. The so-called Blood Purifying Pill actually doesn't need any other medicinal materials, just such a drop of Yingzheng's king's blood, and then Bian Que uses the power of the Demon Dao to refine it and evolve it into a pill.

It sounds like a simple matter, but in fact, it takes Bian Que fifteen days to slowly refine. Bian Que's hands delicately controlled the fine medical demon path to refine on that drop of blood, but his eyes, dark blue eyes, were quietly staring at that drop of blood, losing his mind.

Bian Que found that he was increasingly unable to understand human behavior and motivations...... I don't understand Bai Qi, and I don't understand Yingzheng. At this last moment, Ying Zheng finally chose to refine the Blood Purification Pill for Mi Yue, maybe it seems that he just paid a drop of blood and raised his hands, but in fact, for the more noble and extreme things, every drop has an important meaning, once lost, it is a sacrifice, and the consequences may even be objective, calm, and so rational for the perspective that Bian Que thinks about as a whole, but he himself can't figure out why he is willing to help Ying Zheng refine this Blood Purifying Pill, At this important moment when Ling Chi was about to complete smelting, why was he willing to spend fifteen days to help Ying Zheng refine this elixir?

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled Bian Que became, and he suddenly felt that this question would become a knot in his heart. - Bai Qi stood outside the dusty confinement room, there was no second person around except him, the huge Wei Palace was empty and desolate, and even the air was terrifyingly quiet. There was a key in the keyhole, and the golden pin lock on the door had been opened, and with a slight push, the lock-up chamber that had been sealed in front of Bai Qi for three years or more would open in the midday sun.

But Bai Qi didn't push the door open for a long time, and in front of the dusty nine-foot red sandalwood door, Bai Qi stopped. Covered with war demon armor, he stood proudly in front of the door, as if hesitating about something, but under the cover of the sharp armor, his white back was showing a trace of coldness, and the four monster-like black eyes were in a trance...... Those horrors that make the killing god Bai Qi unable to face safely to this day!

But after Bai Qi took three deep breaths, he still stretched out his stiff hand and pressed it against the door that had been unlocked - for the sake of Yingzheng's imperial plan, he couldn't be stopped by anything, especially his own fear.

There was a screeching sound, and the door was pushed open by Bai Qi's hand. The scorching sunlight shone in, kicking up a huge amount of dust. The flowing air blew dust onto Bai Qi's armor, and also blew a thick, deep smell of bloody rancid smell onto Bai Qi's face.

Even through the fully sealed battle helmet, Bai Qi still felt that the air in his nostrils was filled with the smell of blood decay that had accumulated for more than three years. A heavy feeling of nausea churned from Bai Qi's stomach, but he suppressed the adverse reaction of his body, and set his eyes on the dusty forbidden place, a long table with many pharmaceutical utensils on the side of the cabinet, and other than that, there was nothing else superfluous in the huge confinement room - only the spacious marble floor was divided into twenty pieces, each of which was two meters long and wide, and the most conspicuous thing was that in the middle of each of the twenty square plots was a black clay pot larger than a human head.

Bai Qi stood silently in front of the door, his eyes trembling as he looked at the scenes and objects in the confinement room - "It's too familiar!" It's all too familiar!! "Everything that is sealed in my memory is like a moth coming out of the depths of the white brain, breaking open the skull, tearing open the mind, and I can't help but say it.

Scene by scene, scene by scene, the fear of the past ten years is like a volcano that is about to erupt, accumulating in the center of Bai Qi's mind, pressing Bai Qi a little suffocated, and unconsciously gasping for breath. The four eyes hidden under the battle helmet condensed, and Bai Qi clenched the dark gold sickle in his hand, calming his chaotic breathing. He looked at the familiar confinement chamber with a resolute gaze again, and then took a firm step.

"Da-" The sound of crisp footsteps echoed across the floor of the confinement chamber. Then, without warning, the black crockpot on the ground closest to Bai Qi suddenly shook - yes! It was when Bai Qi took that step that the black crockpot shook silently, and at this moment, the atmosphere of the entire confinement room instantly became weird, as if there were ghosts playing tricks.

At the moment when the crockpot suddenly shook, Bai Qi's footsteps subconsciously stopped, and immediately after, several other crockpots vibrate, without warning but real. At this moment, Bai Qi's face hidden under the battle helmet showed a look of shock—yes, even if he knew that these things were still alive, when he really approached them and felt their vibration, Bai Qi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

After a pause, Bai Qi took another step forward, and when the second step fell, almost all the black crockpots on the ground were accompanied by vibrations, but Bai Qi did not stop this time, he only felt that something was boiling in his brain, accompanied by the inexplicable vibration of those weird black crockpots on the ground, as if there were sharp cold cones piercing his skull, and every nerve of his was tensed and bounced in the vibration of those crockpots.

Finally, Bai Qi only felt an inexplicable anger emerge from the depths of his soul and surged into his heart, his right hand clenched the dark gold scythe, and when he approached those black clay pots, he shook his arm and slashed violently.

- The dark blue String Moon Scythe slashed down, smashing a black crockpot - the crockpot fragments flew up all over the sky, but a thick and solidified blood-rotting aura spread, and the source of this breath - in the place where the shattered crockpot was, a lifeless humanoid head was exposed to the ground!

It looked like a human head, but it had no hair, and its entire head was cloudy blood-red, with deep-set and dark eyes, and its teeth were exposed and overflowing with blood, looking like a skeleton covered in a shallow layer of blood! However, it is alive. I saw that the blood-red head sank for a moment, and then moved slowly, it slowly raised its head, and looked up at the tall Bai Qi with deep dark eyes.

The moment he was stared at by the head of the man who was not a human or a ghost, Bai Qi's whole heart was trembling and roaring, witnessing the survival of the corpse demon made him feel relieved, so that he could complete the task assigned by Yingzheng, but on the other hand, Bai Qi's heart couldn't help but tighten a string, and the tighter it became - such a thing, such a monster that is not human or ghost, why is it still alive!

"Roar!" Just when Bai Qi fell into inner entanglement, the head that was exposed on the ground suddenly roared at Bai Qi, it opened its mouth, and made a hoarse and terrifying sound, its mouth was very large, the slit of the mouth was cracked all the way to the ear, and a bloody rancid breath erupted with a piercing roar, and pounced on Bai Qi together. Bai Qi was subconsciously shocked, but then calmed down again, this is normal, it is normal...... This is the corpse demon!

The head of the person who was not human or ghost was not broken, and opened his mouth to Bai Qi, and Bai Qi raised his gaze presumptuously, looked around the entire confinement room, and looked at the corpse demon heads with cracked mouths and roaring loudly. Suddenly, he raised the dark gold scythe in his hand, and through the battle helmet, all four eyes swelled with a determined gaze.

Then, without warning, Bai Qi slashed down with the dark gold scythe, only to see the extremely sharp dark gold scythe plunge straight into the marble floor, along the edge of the knife, spreading through cracks. Bai Qi retracted his wrist and pulled out the scythe that had been inserted into the floor, and through the slender blade, he faintly saw the crimson overflowing under the floor.

Bai Qi calmed down, staring at the corpse demon under him - the scarlet corpse demon head suddenly stopped roaring wildly, and the deep black eyes looked at Bai Qi, then looked at the shattered floor around him, and then slowly lowered his head. And in the next moment, an incomparably huge force came from the floor under Bai Qi's feet, Bai Qi looked at the corpse demon intently, and his feet pressed the floor with all his strength.

But the huge force collapsed, and the entire floor exploded along the cracks cut by the scythe, except for the small piece that Bai Qi stepped on, the rest were shattered by the huge force, and the sky was full of stones. Countless flying stones smashed on Bai Qi's body, and Bai Qi was unmoved, at this moment, the four eyes he hid under the battle helmet were staring at the scene that was revealed after the floor was shattered - what had been hidden under the marble floor was a red and black burst of thick blood rot breath rushing to his face, invading Bai Qi's head wrapped in the battle helmet, at this moment, staring at the blood pool that created Bai Qi's nightmarish past, Bai Qi couldn't hold his breath anymore, his pupils condensed to the point that he almost overflowed blood, and what he had always suppressed in his mind, The volcano, which was condensed by countless fears, finally erupted recklessly at this moment.

And just in the moment when Bai Qi lost his mind, a behemoth emerged from the pool of blood - it was a humanoid monster, more than two meters tall, with a broad chest and a thin waist, thick bones, and a spine protruding outward. The whole body was as red as blood, and the details of the bones could be blurred, as if it were a huge skeleton covered with a thin layer of bloody skin.

The humanoid monster poked out of the pool of blood, its whole body flowing with red, black blood, it bowed its head slightly, its deep-set black eyes looked down in front of him, and it looked small and white. This humanoid monster is the true face of the corpse demon! Looking at the corpse demon crawling out in front of him, Bai Qi calmed down, wanting to suppress the terrifying memories churning in his mind, but the more he looked at this ugly and bloody corpse demon, the more those terrifying memories flew in his eyes.

The corpse demon looked at the armored human in front of him, and he didn't have any expression, just unconsciously cracked his huge mouth at him, and let out that terrifying roar. But now the corpse demon doesn't just roar, it's out of the trap of the dungeon's blood pool—with a roar, the corpse spreads its thick arms, and the crimson blood flows down the crook of the arm, up to the palm, and then drips. The corpse's fingers are incredibly long, and the tips of the fingers are sharp red claws.

The corpse demon looked at Bai Qi, and the bloody red claws slammed into his head wrapped in a battle helmet.

(End of chapter)