After a while, he was taken into a claustrophobic room and thrown on the ground haphazardly.

"Boom!"

The sound of an iron door closing.

The aura around him was rapidly fading, and Nan Ming sat up as soon as he opened his eyes, and found himself in a dark prison.

The man in black threw him away and disappeared, as if he was in a hurry to report it. He waited in the shadows, like a snake waiting for a mouse to come out of its burrow, quiet and patient.

It didn't take long for the mastermind behind the scenes to appear.

"I woke up so soon, and it looks like I'm underestimating you, little ghost. ”

The voice of the city lord of Lancheng came from far and near, and his fat body was like a mountain, and every step made the ground tremble slightly.

He stared at Nan Ming with small eyes like mung beans, his eyes were no longer frivolous as he had seen before, but a little more gloomy: "Say, where is Baicao Lao'er now?" You won't know, if you don't say it, don't blame this seat for searching your soul!"

After speaking, he thought that this young man would show a panicked or frightened expression, but unexpectedly, he saw that the corners of Nan Ming's lips hooked a trace of evil arc, and he seemed to be laughing.

- Can you still laugh at such a time?

The city lord frowned, if it weren't for the soul searching technique to hurt others and himself, he would have long ago used it without caring whether this kid would become an idiot. He was about to say a few more cruel words, but he heard Nan Ming let out a low laugh of "snort".

Then there was still a "snort", but not laughter, but ......

Hey?

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead, as if something had pierced his mind, frantically sucking something.

The strength of his body left him in an instant, and his spirit suddenly broke free from the spirit platform, rising up in a flutter, and then saw the back of his head.

I saw a black and red bloodshot being inserted into the familiar head, making a "snort" sucking sound......

Turns out, I'm already dead?

The spirit of the void was almost scattered with horror, and then the young man with a sinister smile froze as if he were frozen at first glance.

"Oh, I almost forgot. ”

Nan Ming suddenly slapped his head, this monk who has reached the realm of divine powers, the soul is detached, the true spirit is immortal, it is not enough to only absorb the memory in the brain, the most important core is still in the soul.

So he reached out and grabbed it again, and took the spirit in the palm of his hand.

The spirit rushed left and right in the palm of his hand in a panic, struggling desperately, causing his palm to itch a little. Then a jagged mouth opened in his palm, swallowing the wailing spirit.

A large amount of information flowed into Nan Ming's mind like water, allowing him to know the ins and outs of the matter in an instant.

It turned out that this city lord had colluded with an evil demon force called Huangquan Dao, and planned to sacrifice the entire Lan City and dozens of miles of surrounding creatures to awaken an ancient demon sleeping in the underground tomb.

It may be inappropriate to say that he is colluding, because he is just a coerced pawn under others, the kind that can be discarded at any time.

The ritual of awakening demons requires the blood infusion of at least six Divine Realms.

Huangquan Dao then used the name of the city lord's birthday banquet to attract countless cultivators from all directions, among which there were many powerful people in the Divine Power Realm, plus a bunch of spiritual corpses and body refining disciples of these people, there were thousands of people.

However, there are only five people in the Divine Power Realm, and it was just enough to add one more Baicao real person, but now the Baicao real person has not arrived, resulting in a situation where six are missing one.

According to the memory of this city lord, the people in Huangquan Dao are ruthless and decisive, and if there is one less Baicao real person, he will be put on top of himself if he can't say it. In order to save his life, he found someone to take Nan Ming into captivity and forced him to inquire about the whereabouts of Baicao Zhenren.

In this way, the plague of dozens of miles around Lancheng is afraid that it is inseparable from this matter.

It's just that what kind of strange organization is this Huangquan Dao, what is the purpose of their painstaking plans?

Nan Ming held his chin, a little curious.

It's a pity that the city lord doesn't know much, only that it exists in ancient times, and it is one of the oldest and most mysterious evil demons.

In the early years, he disappeared in a large-scale encirclement and suppression of Tianque and the Righteous Path Gates, and he thought it was extinguished, but he didn't expect it to be just dormant, trickling deep water, accumulating strength, and preparing to do something big.

Thinking about this matter, I'm afraid that the forces involved are far more than Lancheng...... After all, strictly speaking, this is the opening ceremony of the re-emergence of an old demonic force in the world, and if it can't make monstrous waves in the calm and calm, it will lose its long-standing prestige.

If ordinary people were caught up in this treacherous whirlpool, they would have been frightened and frightened, and they would have run as far as they could. However, here in Nanming, I just think it's a little fun.

With a wave of his hand, he turned the skin of the city lord of Lancheng into flying ashes, and then his body swelled and agitated, turning into the appearance of the city lord's pot-bellied poop, and he put on his clothes and walked out of the prison.

The fat man's figure is really staggering, and even the door to the room has to be specially made to be large, otherwise it will get stuck.

Generally speaking, people with advanced cultivation are handsome and jade-like, and it is rare to have such a fat body as the city lord of Lancheng. This is all because of the awakening of an extremely strange supernatural power, which can turn everything eaten into spiritual power, store it in flesh and blood, and cut a piece of meat at a critical moment and throw it out, which is a powerful self-detonating bomb.

It's just that in front of Nan Ming, this unexpected move has no chance to be used at all.

As soon as Nan Ming walked out of the prison, he met a woman wearing a black gauze hat.

From the memories of the city lord, she knew that she was the person sent by Huangquan Dao to monitor her, and she also had the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm. However, what the original Arashi City Lord was afraid of was not this woman, but the Black Water Priest behind her.

"I heard that the city lord has taken action tonight, but what do you gain?"

The voice of the woman in the hat was still extremely cold, as if it was coming from under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

Nan meditated for a while, and said coldly in the tone of the city lord: "This seat has just started, and you smell the wind, this nose is smarter than a dog." ”

"Tianji Pavilion's eyes and ears are all over the city, what is the difficulty in asking them to buy a piece of news. You must know that your every move is under my nose, and if you don't do a good job for the priest, you will die a miserable death. ”

The girl in the hat didn't get angry when she heard this, but just warned her, "After all this, the city lord still hasn't told me what happened to Baicao Zhenren." ”

"He's dead. ”

"Dead?!"

For the first time, the hat-girl's voice trembled, "Do you think the priest will believe such nonsense and let you go?"

"Alas......"

Nan Ming pretended to sigh and shook his head, "This seat suddenly figured it out today, and decided to dedicate himself to the great cause of Huangquan Dao, and I hope that the priest will not dislike it." ”

“......”

Under the invisible hat, the woman's brows were already twisted, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

After being silent for a while, she was half-shocked and said, "What tricks do you want to play?"

"No, this seat is really going to dedicate my cultivation and essence blood to help your great cause. ”

"Humph!"

The hatswoman snorted through her nose, "It's useless to mess around. I will pass on your words to the priest, and you will not regret it when the time comes!"

With that, she turned into a puff of smoke and drifted away.

This is her supernatural power, and she is a thousand miles away into the void in an instant, so she is the best messenger and the best assassin.

And as soon as she turned around, her face showed surprise: how could this fat man seem to be a different person?

I was obviously scared to death, but now I suddenly look like I am sacrificing my life for righteousness...... She didn't believe anything!

Besides, even if he really figured it out, there was still one person missing in this sacrificial ceremony.

Originally, he was the intended sacrifice.

A chill rose in the bottom of the hat's heart. If you can't find enough sacrifices, depending on the priest's temperament, I am afraid that you will not take into account the feelings of your colleagues for many years......