Zhou Jin slowly raised his hand and touched the iron chain trapped in the woman's body, and just as he was about to take off the iron chain, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"Ahh Zhou Jin uncomfortably withdrew his hand and covered his aching chest, and at this moment, his consciousness was also several points clearer.

He took a step back, staring in horror at the woman trapped in the chain.

He is a descendant of the witch queen, and his magic power is amazing since he was a child, and he has always been the only one who has deceived others, and it is the first time that someone has used illusion to this part.

If it wasn't for Xiao Gu Gu to wake him up in time, he had already done something irreparable.

Seeing that Zhou Jin was sober, the Saint King's gentle expression instantly became cold, her eyes stared straight at Zhou Jin's heart, and the corners of her lips hooked up disdainfully: "Little, Gu, Emperor?" ”

Feeling her killing intent towards Xiao Gu, Zhou Jin became more and more distant from her.

The Holy King smiled and said slowly, "Don't be afraid, I am your mother, and I will not hurt you." ”

Zhou Jin looked at her calmly and did not speak.

The Holy King said bewildermently, "What? Didn't they tell you, am I still alive? I didn't die, it was the Soul Rakshasa who died, and I came back intact to reunite with your mother and son. ”

A flash of vigilance flashed in Zhou Jin's eyes.

The Holy King said: "Don't be afraid, come over quickly, let my mother take a look, my mother's little Zhou Jin has grown so big." ”

Because of the suppression of the dark iron chain, the soul dementorship could not be cast, but it did not prevent her from casting illusions on her son, who was in the same vein as "herself".

"Come, come to my mother." She looked at Zhou Jin fixedly and said.

Zhou Jin struggled under her illusion.

The Saint King's body suddenly twitched, and when the Saint King regained consciousness, his entire aura changed.

She shouted with red eyes, "Hurry up! Let's go! Don't come here! Don't go near here! Don't listen to what I have to say anymore! ”

Zhou Jin was stunned.

"......Come on," she didn't finish her words, her body twitched again, and when she opened her eyes again, she changed back to the gentle and amiable mother.

"Good, come to my mother's side......"

Zhou Jin took a step forward.

The Holy King twitched again.

She shouted, "Don't come here! Let you go! ”

Zhou Jin paused.

The Holy King smiled charmingly: "Good, come on, my mother misses you......"

Zhou Jin's steps were about to disobey him.

Suddenly, a powerful magical power enveloped him and entered the Holy King's mind, and the Holy King's eyes turned black and he fainted.

Zhou Jin also fell down with all his strength, but the imaginary pain did not come, and he fell into a warm embrace.

The Witch King hugged him and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?" ”

Zhou Jin glanced at him weakly.

"What's going on?" Shadow Thirteen entered the house with a long sword in hand, and at a glance saw the Witch King wearing a cloak, and Zhou Jin, who was slightly weaker in the Witch King's arms, and roughly guessed the ins and outs.

He put away his sword, walked over with an expressionless face, and took Zhou Jin from his arms: "Give it to me, I'll send him back to the room." ”

The Witch King looked at his pale son, nodded, and let go.

Shadow Thirteen wanted to send Zhou Jin back to the room, but Zhou Jin grabbed Shadow Thirteen's sleeve.

Shadow Thirteen understood and said, "You were just sleeping, and there were some things that I didn't have time to tell you, so if you want to hear them, stay here." ”

Zhou Jin is not an ordinary child, they never deliberately hide anything from him.

"I'll stay." Zhou Jin said.

"That's good." Shadow Thirteen turned to the Witch King and said, "The Witch King, please come here too." ”

Xu had expected that he would come to the door, and no one was surprised by the Witch King's visit in the middle of the night.

Shadow Thirteen Zhou Jin hugged him to the study, and Yan Jiuchao was already waiting for him in the study.

Ying Liu was by Yan Jiuchao's side, and when he saw Ying Thirteen hugging Zhou Jin over, he hurriedly moved a chair to him, and Ying Thirteen put Zhou Jin down.

"The Witch King came in the middle of the night, but he came for the Holy King?"

"That's right." The Witch King did not shy away from saying, "I guess she'll come to you." ”

Ying Thirteen said coldly: "You are wrong, she didn't come to us, she came to find Zhou Jin, but it just happened that Zhou Jin lived with us." ”

This is to remind the Witch King of how much danger he poses to his own son because he can't let go.

The Witch King whispered, "You don't have to remind me, I know. ”

Shadow 13 asked, "So what are you going to do?" As you can see, the Soul Rakshasa will not let you and your son go. ”

The Witch King Zhengse said: "The Soul Rakshasa will not, but Ah Yan will." ”

Shadow Thirteen said, "Do you mean the Holy King? How can you believe that the Holy King is dead and that she will never come back? ”

The Witch King shook his head: "No, she is not dead, she is just controlled by the memory of the Soul Rakshasa, I have seen her, I believe ...... Jin'er also saw it. The Witch King said, looking at Zhou Jin, who was pale.

"Did you really see the Holy King?" Ying Liu asked Zhou Jin in a low voice.

Zhou Jin recalled for a moment and nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

Judging from Fang Cai's condition, the woman who shouted for him to leave seemed to be his mother, the Holy King.

The Witch King's eyes lit up: "Look! I saw her today, too! I wasn't wrong! Ah Yan is still alive! All we need to do is erase the consciousness of the Soul Rakshasa! ”

Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Six looked at Yan Jiuchao in unison.

Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "How are you going to erase it?" ”

The Witch King said: "While the Soul Rakshasa consciousness is weak, I can cast witchcraft and erase it." ”

"What if it fails?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

The Witch King opened his mouth and said, "I won't fail, I'm sure, but I need you to protect the Dharma for me, and I may borrow something from you." ”

Yan Jiuchao neither objected nor responded.

The Witch King understood that this young man was not so easy to compromise, but the opportunity was in front of him, he had to seize it, and after thinking for a moment, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "I promise you, whether it succeeds or not, this is the first and last time, and if I fail, she will ...... She's at your disposal, and there's the Witch King's tears...... I'll give it to you too. ”

Seeing that Yan Jiuchao was still silent, the Witch King said again: "Didn't your people fall into the soul magic? If Ah Yan wakes up, with the strength of the two of us, maybe I can revive Grandma and them. ”

After a while, Yan Jiuchao opened his mouth: "What do you need?" ”

……

Mu Qing was born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, such eyes are a bad omen in the Jade Country, but in the Wu Clan, they are inspired by the blessing of the gods, and the Witch King asked for a few drops of his blood and a drop of the blood of the Gu Emperor.

The little Gu Gu was still small, and the amount of blood was already very small, and when a drop of blood was put down, it was lighter!!

The purest sorcerers and virgen stones are also stocked with several pieces.

"It's too late for you to regret it now." Yan Jiuchao said.

"I don't regret it." The Witch King said.

"It's not going to fail, is it? I'm so nervous. Shadow Six grabbed Shadow Thirteen's hand.

Shadow Thirteen looked at Shadow Six's slender fingers, his eyes moved, and said, "Of course, there is a risk, but there is no other way. ”

It is impossible for the Soul Rakshasa to save Grandma, and if it is really as the Witch King said, then recalling the Holy King is the only way.

A few people chose a secluded mountain forest.

The Witch King set up a formation.

Yan Jiuchao protected the Dharma for him.

Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen are ready to deliver the items he needs to the Witch King.

The Holy King was tied to a tree.

"I'm going to start." The Witch King said.

"Hmm." Yan Jiuchao nodded.

"How much has the young master's strength recovered?" Shadow Six asked in a whisper.

"Seventy percent." Shadow Thirteen said.

The Witch King sat cross-legged and pinched a spell, and the vast magic power poured out, enveloping the Holy King in an instant.

Then, as if peeling off a cocoon, the Witch King smashed the majestic magic power into the veins of the Holy King and poured into the Saint King's mind.

Everything is going in an orderly manner, it seems to be going very smoothly, the witch king's magic power has entered the body of the holy king, and the next thing is to imprison the consciousness of the soul rakshasa and erase it one by one, but at this moment, the holy king suddenly opened his eyes.

The magic power in her body was completely sucked into her dantian, the witch king was stunned, and in the next second, Yan Jiuchao made a decision, flew up, and slapped the face of the holy king with one palm.

"Don't-"

The Witch King rushed over and hugged the Holy King.

Yan Jiuchao's palm fell on the Witch King's back, and the Witch King spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and the dark iron chain stained with the Witch King's blood broke in an instant, and almost at the same moment, the Saint King broke through the Saint King's prohibition and almost sucked out the Witch King's magic power.

"Hahahaha......" The Holy King volleyed into the air and hooked the corners of his lips bloodthirsty, "Great, the ban is gone, and my injuries are healed, thank you so much!" ”

Shadow Thirteen's expression changed: "Oops! Fooled! The Holy King had never appeared from the beginning, what Zhou Jin had seen...... It's all pretended to be a soul rakshasa! The purpose is to make Zhou Jin believe that he has seen his mother! ”

What a deep scheming!

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