Now she knows the answer from the mouth of this ugly mother-in-law, it turns out that the treasure hidden in the tomb of this Shenyu is called "Yaoguang Aya".

Judging from the name, the word "Aya" should indicate that this treasure belongs to the "paper" in the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone needed to paint the soul.

Pen and ink they already know exactly what is needed, the purple silk on a total of eight hidden words, now the first two sentences have explained the location of the paper, the remaining six sentences must also indicate where the "inkstone" needed to paint the soul is.

It's just that it didn't make her excited for long, and she heard the words "Soul Snatcher Flag" from the mouth of the ugly mother-in-law, which made her heart "chuckle". If she remembered correctly, Ziqingke was injured by them after breaking the Nightmare Realm that day, and when she fled, she mentioned this "Soul Snatcher Flag", and at that time they speculated that this thing must be an evil thing.

And listening to the meaning of Ziqing's words, the evil thing should have been refined by himself. But this ugly mother-in-law has also mentioned the "Soul Snatcher Banner" now, could it be that she will also refine this evil thing?

A cold wind blew, and the body of the painting Allure couldn't help but tremble slightly, and goosebumps arose.

"Come out, you've followed me all the way, didn't I really find anything?" The ugly mother-in-law's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, but there was a chill in her tone.

She subconsciously looked around, there was no one else in this dilapidated temple except her and the ugly mother-in-law, that is to say, the ugly mother-in-law was talking to her......

"Don't look at it, I'm talking about you. The ugly mother-in-law's hoarse voice was a little more cold this time.

As the words fell, Hua Chengcheng saw a strange fluctuation around the ugly mother-in-law's body, as if it could confuse people's minds, which made her feel dizzy.

Immediately, she felt that her surroundings seemed to be distorted at this moment, her vision began to blur, and the soles of her feet began to become valuary, as if she had fallen into a fantasy laid by someone else.

A chilling killing intent struck, and Hua Chengcheng instinctively wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that her body couldn't move, and her originally hidden figure was completely exposed at this moment.

At this critical juncture, she was not thinking about how to escape, but secretly regretting that she shouldn't have been so careless, and shouldn't have followed this strange ugly woman to such a temple because of a moment of curiosity.

A feeling of suffocation came as she watched as a scarred, wilted hand quickly approached her and grabbed her neck.

The strange wind blew the gray hair of the ugly mother-in-law, and the disfigured face that was revealed looked even more terrifying and hideous at this moment.

"Say, who sent you!" said the ugly woman's voice, which was low and cruel.

Painting Allure's pretty face flushed, this ugly mother-in-law was so unreasonable, she choked her neck as soon as she came up, she couldn't even breathe, and let her speak?

Seeing the painting, Allure seemed to want to resist, and the ugly mother-in-law's terrifying face seemed to pull the corners of her mouth, and the strength of her hand increased a little.

The sound of "whoosh" was like the sound of some hidden weapon cutting through the void, and Hua Chengcheng only felt a flower in front of her, and a small black object quickly slashed through the wrist of the ugly mother-in-law on her neck, and then she felt that her face was hot, and it was the blood on the ugly mother-in-law's broken wrist that splashed on her face.

The distorted scenery around him was instantly restored, and the vision and vague footsteps that had previously become blurred became clear and solidified again.

Hua Chengcheng was about to take advantage of this gap to quickly retreat, but suddenly felt a solid waist, and then the ugly mother-in-law in front of her, who was still slightly stunned, was slapped and flew out.

The person who came took her waist and stepped back a few steps slightly, and then he heard a soft voice in his ear: "Miss Allure, are you okay?"

The painter turned his head and saw the fair-skinned and handsome face under the black hooded cloak.

"Master Ji, why are you here?" asked Hua Chengcheng in amazement.

Ji Zi'an smiled slightly and did not answer, but stretched out his hand, and a Supa appeared in his hand, and he gently and gently wiped away the blood that had just been splashed on the face of Hua Chengcheng.

It wasn't until he had done this unhurriedly that he slowly turned to the side and turned his head to look at the ugly woman who had been knocked to the ground by his palm, staring at them viciously.

"Who are you?" Ji Zi looked at the ugly mother-in-law condescendingly, and asked in a light tone.

"Hmph, a pair of traitors

husband

lewd

Woman, and the face asks me who I am?" the ugly woman snorted disdainfully, but the words she said were extremely ugly.

"Rape

husband

lewd

Woman: Have you ever been abandoned by a man, so when you see a normal man and a woman, you think that someone else is an adulterer?

husband

lewd

Women?" Ji Zi'an sneered.

Just when Ji Zi'an said this, Hua Chengcheng obviously felt that when this ugly mother-in-law heard the words "abandoned by men", her body suddenly stiffened, and her eyes instantly burst out with anger.

"Boy, speak politely! Do you really think that the old body is afraid of you?" the ugly woman stood up from the ground with her hands on her shoulders and swayed.

"If I hadn't arrived in time, the girl next to me would have been strangled to death by you, and you would have thought of being polite to her? When I asked you a question, you said that we were traitors

husband

lewd

Women, how can you be polite to us? Give you another chance to tell us your identity, otherwise Hugh will blame me for being unkind!" Ji Zi'an said in a cold tone.

"Hmph, you are indeed very strong, but if the old body wants to leave, you can't keep me. The ugly mother-in-law said suspiciously.

"Yes......" Ji Zi'an seemed thoughtful when he said these two words.

The next moment, he and Hua Chengcheng felt that there was another distortion of the scenery in front of them, Ji Zi'an's face froze, and he hurriedly took Hua Chengcheng and hurriedly retreated, and quickly withdrew from this Luohe Goddess Temple.

By the time the surrounding scenery returned to normal, the temple was empty.

"The ugly mother-in-law is gone!" exclaimed.

Ji Zi'an looked at her and wondered, "Ugly mother-in-law?"

Hua Chengcheng nodded, "This ugly mother-in-law helps out in the inn where we stayed, and I heard the proprietress call her 'ugly mother-in-law'." ”

"She's not simple, the spells she used before are similar to Ziqingke's Nightmare Realm. If it weren't for the fact that I felt that the breath fluctuations here were not quite right, the consequences would be unimaginable......" Ji Zi'an spoke, a pair of narrow and shining eyes staring straight at the face of the painting Allure.

Painting Allure was looked at by him like this, and her heart was inexplicably a little panicked, and then she found that his hand was still on her waist, she hurriedly bounced away, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Thank you Ji Gongzi for coming to the rescue!" ”

Ji Zi'an acted like a nobody, naturally lowered his empty hand, and said in a fluttering tone: "I said that half a month is half a month, Ji doesn't like to lose his trust in others." ”

"You just said that her spells are somewhat similar to the Nightmare Realm, why didn't I notice it?"

Ji Zi'an smiled faintly, "The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear." Do you still remember what Zi Qingke said before? I suspect that this ugly mother-in-law should also be a kind of 'nightmare'. ”

"Nightmare?" the painting muttered.

"Master, Allure girl, are you okay?" At this time, Ji Wuxin's voice came from behind him.

Ji Zi'an shook his head, "Let's go, let's go back to the inn first." ”

After returning to the inn, Ji Zi'an unceremoniously woke up the innkeeper and the proprietress who were already asleep, and asked them to open a room for him.

When the three of them turned around and walked upstairs, the proprietress rubbed her eyes that were still in a daze, and muttered to the shopkeeper beside her: "Brother Liang, could it be that I really guessed wrong before? It turns out that this beautiful girl is actually the wife of this handsome son?"

"Three people, one room...... This son is really blessed, and he enjoys the blessings of all people. The shopkeeper looked at Ji Zi'an's back with some envy.

The proprietress raised her eyebrows and pinched the shopkeeper's waist fiercely, "What's the matter? ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly smiled, "Alain, what are you talking about? I have you alone, where do you need other women!"

"Hmph, go back to your room and sleep, I'm not satisfied with your performance tonight, come again!" the proprietress gave the shopkeeper a pretty white look, and turned to walk towards their room.

......

Early the next morning, not long after Qing Ci got up, he unexpectedly found that Ji Zi'an had returned.

"Brother Ji, how are you ...... Found here?" In the corridor outside the house, Qing Ci looked at Ji Zi'an in surprise.

Ji Zi'an smiled slightly, "When I arrived at Tianxi Village last night, the shopkeeper over there gave me the gramophone snail you left, and I came directly here." Originally, I just guessed that you would be in this town, but I didn't expect to be right. ”

"It's not uncommon to guess right, how do you know we're staying in this inn?" asked Qing Ci suspiciously.

"I brought him here. Hua Chengcheng walked out of the house and said lightly to Qing Ci.

"Oh. Qing Ci nodded subconsciously, and then his eyes immediately widened, and he wondered: "Ah, you brought him here, where did you bring him here in the middle of the night?"

"Come into the house and tell me what you have done in the corridor early in the morning. Cang Wunian opened his door and walked out at some point, looking at Qing Ci helplessly.

After a while, all the people gathered in the room of Cang Wunian, and the wing, which was not very spacious, was filled with eight people at once, and it was really a little crowded.