Wen Fan was looking at the two trees in a daze, and heard Ling Yinjin's voice a little wrong.

But when Wen Fan saw the words written on the courtyard door, his heart trembled.

On the gate of the courtyard was a line of words written in blood, "Wen Fan, do you want to save your wife and son? I am waiting for you in the capital of the Qiankun Empire!"

Wen Fan rushed into the small courtyard, the stone table in the courtyard had been overturned, and only one door remained, and the other door fell on the floor of the room.

Entering the room, Wen Fan's heart felt as uncomfortable as if he had been pricked by a needle.

There were some children's clothes on the bed, and some flaming clothes.

It seems that Huo Huan has been living here all along, and has not lived in the Wen family's largest mansion.

Ling Yin Jin'er watched Wen Fan put away the clothes on the bed one by one, and said: "Xiao Fan, it seems that Chilian Xianjun guessed that we will definitely come, he asked us to go to the capital of the Qiankun Empire to find him, then he must be ready, are we going back to Qilong City to move troops?"

"No, I don't. ”

Wen Fan put everything into the Netherworld, and then walked out of the small courtyard without looking back.

Ghost Maliu was not outside the small courtyard, Wen Fan went straight to the family ancestral hall and saw Ghost Maliu in the main hall of Qinglong Hall.

Under the feet of Ghost Maliu was a big fat man who had been beaten to death, and this big fat man kept struggling, trying to figure out what was beating him like this, and shouted while struggling: "Hell, hell! The ghost of the Wen family is back! Don't kill me! It's none of my business!"

"Xiao Fan, there is only this one person in the entire family compound. ”

"Two of you, don't kill me, two ancestors, I, I'm just here to deliver the news!"

Seeing Wen Fan and Ling Yinjin'er, Ghost Maliu let go of his feet, and the big fat man struggled to get up, because his whole face was beaten and bruised and swollen like a steamed bun, so he was a little slurred when he spoke.

Wen Fan had already summoned the Hammer of Thunder and Madness, intending to pick this fat man with one shot, but as soon as he heard that it was a messenger, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"You can tell me what you're trying to deliver. ”

"I, don't kill me! I said, it's news from the Demon Lord! The Demon Lord said, said, said that you should go to the capital with the power of the Origin and go alone! If you take someone with you, you will immediately kill your wife and son...... No, don't kill me!uh!!!poof!!"

Wen Fan stabbed a shot into the fat man's chest, and a stream of blood sprayed Wen Fan's body.

Ling Yin Jin'er said angrily: "Despicable Chilian Immortal Monarch!Xiao Fan, he let you go to the national capital alone, you must not be fooled!"

Ghost Maliu said: "Yes, Xiao Fan, Chilian Immortal Monarch is scheming, he must have set a trap in the national capital waiting for you to go, I can't let you go alone!"

Wen Fan's face was cold as if he could drip water, his eyes revealed a murderous aura, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, of course I want to go! I must go alone! I can't let Huo Huan and my son be in danger!"

"Little Fan!"

"Jin'er, you don't need to say it! No matter what kind of difficulties are waiting for me in the national capital, I must also break through! You and the ghost master can only wait for me a hundred miles away from the Qiankun Empire!"

Ling Yinjin hurriedly said: "Xiao Fan! this can't be done, don't you have a Netherworld? Isn't it okay for me and the old ghost to enter the Netherworld?"

Wen Fan said with a solemn expression: "No, Chilian Immortal Monarch is not a fool, he knows my details, I think there will be someone in the capital of the Qiankun Empire to stop me, I think I have to get all the people from the Netherworld Mansion out to enter the capital......"

Ghost Maliu shook his head again and again, "That's even worse! Xiao Fan, if you enter the country alone, you will definitely die! Chilian Immortal Jun just wants to get your origin power! If you lose your origin power, then what else do you have to compete with him?"

Wen Fan didn't know what kind of wishful thinking the Chilian Immortal Monarch was making, but now there was really no other choice, if he didn't go, if he didn't go according to the requirements of the Chilian Immortal Jun, then the means of the Red Lian Immortal Jun would definitely kill Huo Huan!

Chilian Xianjun wanted to get the pure yin body, but Huo Lingzi was locked up by the demon lord Hu Butao back then, so Chilian Xianjun endured for many years, and finally established the anti-demon lord alliance with the help of Wen Fan, and pushed Hu Butao down from the altar of the demon world and successfully became the demon lord.

If the Chilian Immortal Monarch who became the demon lord wants to awaken his power, he needs treasures! Divine Tree, Divine Jade, Divine Bead, Pure Yin Body and Pure Yang Body, none of these five treasures Chilian Immortal Monarch has ever gotten.

Wen Fan can only think that Chilian Immortal Jun knows a lot now, and knows how many treasures he has on his body, so he targets him!

Now except for the pure yang body, all the other treasures are on Wen Fan's body, so Chilian Immortal Jun is actually trying to get what Wen Fan has.

After thinking about it, Wen Fansi felt that he still had to go to the national capital alone.

"Jin'er, old ghost, I can't gamble with Huo Huan and our children's lives, if I can exchange Huo Huan and my son back, I'd rather exchange treasures with him!"

Ling Yinjin stomped his feet anxiously and persuaded: "Xiao Fan, you can't be so stubborn! It's really not good, let the old ghost go back to the underworld and let my father deal with this matter, I think my father must have a way!"

Wen Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Father, I'm afraid he doesn't have time to come, I think he must have dealt with something more important than this, otherwise he wouldn't have left the capital city." ”

Ghost Maliu thought for a while and said: "Xiao Fan, otherwise, Chilian Immortal Jun will definitely not be able to see me, I will go with you, if you are really in danger, then I can protect you and retreat." ”

Wen Fan shook his head again and said: "No one in the upper realm may be able to see you, but in the human realm it is not like that, although the human beings in the human realm do not have the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate to a strong strength, but there is a lot of wisdom, there are many strange people who can see ghosts, and there has always been no shortage of villains in the human world, how could Chilian Immortal Jun not use these people, old ghost, you can't go." ”

Oni Maliu said indignantly: "Your human world is really strange! So what should we do? We can't just watch you jump into the fire pit, right?"

"And I felt it since I returned to the family, there was not only this fat man in the courtyard, but when we came in, he was the only one left, which can only mean that the person who ran away went to report to Chilian Xianjun. ”

"Xiao Fan, I won't let you go! You go to save Sister Huohuan and Qingyang Qingfei, I understand, but you are going to die! Can you bear to let me live alone in this world?"

"Jin'er, do you think I'm going to die? Don't you believe me?"

"No!

"If you believe me, don't say it again, I will go to the national capital alone, and I must rescue Huo Huan and my son!

Ghost Ma Liuyi slapped his thigh, "That's right! How did I forget about this! With 100,000 Yin soldiers to help, Chilian Immortal Jun is afraid that he will have to fright! I don't believe that Chilian Immortal Jun can bring 100,000 demon beasts to the human world!"

"Okay, let's go, Jin'er, you can send me to a hundred miles away from the capital of the Qiankun Empire, old ghost, you can't go, you stay in the Wen family." ”

Ghost Maliu asked in confusion: "I stay here, there is no one here, why am I staying here?"

"Old ghost, someone will come here soon, there must be a purpose for you to stay here, Jin'er, let's go!"

――――

At that time, Wen Fan walked from the Beicang Forest to the capital of the Qiankun Empire for more than half a month, but with Lingyinjin'er, it only took three days to reach the capital of the Qiankun Empire.

In a small forest a hundred miles away from the national capital, Ling Yinjin held Wen Fan's hand and refused to let go.

"Jin'er! Don't be willful, didn't you say it before! I have 100,000 Yin soldiers, Chilian Immortal Jun can't help me! I saved Huo Huan and my son and came back! You are waiting for me here. ”

To put it mildly, Ling Yinjin finally let go of his hand, but tears immediately flowed.

Wen Fan hugged Lingyin Jin'er into his arms and said softly: "Jin'er, believe me, I'll be fine!"

"Well, I know, I'm waiting for you! Don't leave me! Don't forget that I'm waiting for you here!"

When he turned around again, Wen Fan's eyes also had tears, but he never looked back, leaving only a reluctant Lingyin.

――――

Thirty miles away from the national capital, windmill town.

This is the place where Wen Fan used to come back then, where Wen Fan met Wang Gang and started his journey to the national capital.

Walking into Windmill Town again, there was no one on the streets of the entire Windmill Town, and the signboards hanging in front of several shops were also smashed.

Wen Fan released the divine consciousness power of the ninth-level sage, and the situation in the entire town was clearly understood.

Windmill Town is not big, and Wen Fan soon discovers that there are people in a tavern in Windmill Town!

Wen Fanshi displayed a phantom flash, and after a few ups and downs, he was already standing in the tavern.

But the people in the tavern were still unaware of it, and did not realize that someone had arrived.

Wen Fan was surprised and delighted after seeing the two people in the tavern!

The two men in the tavern, one wearing a mask and the other with a cold face, each of them did not say a word, and each of them guarded a wine jar and drank alcohol.

"Xiao Ming!"

"Ahh!?h

Wen Fan suddenly spoke, and the man sitting at the wine table stood up in fright, and at the same time stood up, his body retreated, and the wine jar in his hand was thrown out.

"The ghost-faced real person, it's me!Wen Fan!" Wen Fan raised his hand to catch the wine jar.

"General Wen, is it really you?"

The ghost-faced real man looked Wen Fan up and down, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"It's really General Wen!" shouted excitedly as the man sitting at the wine table shouted.

"Senior Brother Nan Jiangyu, are all your sword wounds healed?" Wen Fan walked to the wine table, stretched out his arms and hugged the man in front of the wine table into his arms.

To be continued