Although he had been mentally prepared early in the morning, Wen Susu still didn't expect that he would be so coincidental in time, just as Shiyun broke the barrier that shrouded the outside of the room, the closed door was also opening from the inside, and from the other side of the straight avenue, the divine consciousness of the patrol disciple who suddenly felt it was also telling Wen Susu that they had no time [Imperial **** Chapter 276].

So before the door could be fully opened, Shiyun had already taken the lead in pointing the jade flute on Zejun who was about to come out, and then Wen Susu and Xiang Wei also quickly flashed into the room and closed the door silently.

But that's the case, it's not over yet.

Although it is in the dark, but the cultivation to their level is not a big deal, Zejun looked at the flute that Shiyun was against his Adam's apple, and had no doubt that he would happily finish off this instrument that looked more beautiful than a work of art when he needed it, so he raised his hands slightly and did not make a sound, and looking at Zejun with such an expressionless face, Xianghao's breathing became a little rapid uncontrollably, Wen Susu glanced at him, when he was angry and puzzled and about to lose control, holding his hand.

"The bodies are still outside, the patrols are coming, you know what to do." Shi Yun whispered such a sentence in Zejun's ear in a voice as thin as a mosquito, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and for a while there was silence in this small black room, and in the calculations of the four people, the patrol disciple who was conscientiously carrying out the task outside had already walked in front of the completely undisguised corpse, and at the same moment when he felt that the consciousness of the person outside had obvious fluctuations, the movement of Shi Yun's hand moved, and the jade flute went around from Zejun's neck to the back, and he had a clever hand in his hand. and pushed him out.

At the moment when the door was opened, in the glimmer of moonlight that spilled from outside, Wen Susu, who was hidden, happened to see the four eyes between Zejun and the patrol disciple who was in a state of panic.

The poor child's eyes showed extreme fear and a strong desire to survive.

But it's just so weird.

The moment he saw him show such an expression, Wen Susu knew that he must not have the life to survive, and she could do it. But he just grabbed the person next to him who was ready to rush out to stop all this, and didn't let him act impulsively.

"Wen Susu!" Xiang Ai roared angrily, but even under such an angry emotion, Xiang Ai still didn't forget to lower his voice so as not to be discovered by people outside, after all, the enchantment outside this room has disappeared, and although he is not afraid of **** identity, he doesn't want to involve the other two people who are still hidden in this house.

"Shiyun gave him a choice." Wen Susu said what he wanted to say in a very low voice and at a very fast speed, of course, it was also true, "He was released intact, as for what he will do after he goes out, we can't control [Royal **** Chapter 276] at all." He can not kill people, he can immediately run away and lead a large group of men and horses back to arrest us, but you are so eager to go out to stop him, it has already shown that even you don't believe it, he will not kill people. She squeezed his wrist very hard, trying to use the pain to awaken his senses. And even if you go out now, what can you do, in addition to stirring things up even more out of control, can you erase the fact that he has just killed someone? ”

By the time her words fell, the divine consciousness outside this door had changed from two to one. Wen Susu closed her eyes slightly, and she felt it. The hand in her hand hung limply.

The loss of Xiang Haze at this time. She knew it, so she wouldn't share her suspicions with him, even if that was the real reason why she didn't stop Shiyun's plan.

Zejun's state is very strange, it's not that she doesn't know him, although Zejun in the past also has shortcomings that cannot be ignored, but at least his status in the Famous Sword Society is transcendent, and his popularity is also excellent, no matter whether those disciples' feelings about him are out of fear in their hearts or subservience to their status, at least, they have a word of obedience to him, the senior brother. But tonight, whether it was before or now, the two patrolling famous sword disciples have the same characteristic, that is, although they still maintain due etiquette for him on the surface, in fact, Zejun's status among the disciples has already existed in name only.

Otherwise, how could we explain the frightened behavior of the patrolling disciple before and the hurried pace he took as he prepared to leave after meeting him alone? Moreover, at the moment when Shiyun pushed Zejun out just now, there was anger and fear in the eyes of the disciple outside the door, but the only thing he didn't have was surprise, his fellow disciple died on the way to patrol for unknown reasons, and the first suspect to appear was his senior brother, he simply accepted it in an instant, isn't this enough to explain, Zejun has a problem?

It's just that now is not the time to talk about that.

After Zejun killed again, of course he would not be stupid enough to stand in place and wait for Wen Susu to take action to restrain him, so Wen Susu would not waste this time, she turned around and walked to the depths of this small black house. Although I don't know what Zejun's purpose is to break in even if he doesn't hesitate to kill, at least he didn't come for the Evil Sword, because just in the few minutes that Shi Yun controlled him, she and Shi Yun had already confirmed that he didn't hide the fragments of the Evil Sword on his body.

Xuanyuan Ding and Xuanyuan Sword, the two artifacts left behind by Xuanyuan, have never been able to put them into the spatial spirit weapon, which is why the four famous families have to go to great lengths to protect them, so Wen Susu can let Zejun leave so reassuringly. Now, her eyes were falling on the fragments of the Evil Sword that were neatly stacked on top of a stacked stone platform in the center of the room, and somehow she suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Ding and the Evil Sword could not be included in the space spirit weapon, and her fingers slowly stretched towards the broken sword body, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile.

Time in the space spirit weapon is still, so it can't be stored in living things, Xuanyuan Ding and the Evil Sword are obviously dead things, why are they also restricted by this rule? The only explanation is that they both have souls attached to them, and this is another piece of evidence that Wen Susu thought of when she swore in front of Xiang Hao that she had proof.

Therefore, she is convinced of the rumors that Xuanyuan has a soul and a soul staying in this world, a soul is attached to Xuanyuan Ding, and a soul is attached to the evil sword.

The warm fingers touched the cold blade, Wen Susu pressed his hand down without hesitation, and the bright red blood immediately spread along the 10,000-year-old immortal divine weapon, and crawled out a few irregular lines in a meandering way, and then Wen Susu only felt a "buzz" in his head, and that familiar feeling returned......

"To know that you came here to find me, it's finally quite a good understanding." In the darkness, Xuanyuan's voice was extremely clear, although it was still the same attitude of not seeing anything in her eyes, but Wen Susu clearly felt the trace of pleasant emotions that were indeed revealed from her. It seems that she, the successor of Xuanyuan, who has already been decided, has finally made her approve a little.

"I don't have much time to change me this time, what was the last time you wanted to say it to me but didn't say it?" They let Zejun go, presumably the people of the Famous Sword Society will immediately surround this place, the faster they go, the better, and even if Zejun really didn't have other intentions to move the rescuers, it was only no more than ten minutes before the next patrol disciple passed here, no matter which one it was, she couldn't afford to waste a minute or a second.

But Xuanyuan's face still didn't see any urgency, she just sneered at Wen Susu, "Forget it so quickly?" Time here is different from the passage of time in the outside world. ”

Wen Susu, who had indeed forgotten this, was a little stunned, and after a pause, she asked, "What kind of place is this?" ”

"It's called 'Stay', and it's a place of exile for souls who are obsessed with it after death." Xuanyuan said in a light tone, as if it was none of his business, but Wen Susu couldn't help but think about it when he heard the word "in vain".

"So...... Why are you the only one here? ”

But Xuanyuan didn't answer her question, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and at that moment she showed a little nostalgia, "In the human world, how long has it been since my death?" ”

"100,000 years." Wen Susu replied.

"The flow of time in 'vain' is a hundred times slower than that of the human world." Xuanyuan smiled disdainfully and said, "So there were originally other souls here, but they didn't hold on as long as I did." ”

100,000 times a hundred years, what kind of concept is this? Wen Susu looked at Xuanyuan, and was a little dumbfounded at all, only obsessive souls will be banished here, so what kind of obsession will make Xuanyuan so persistent, even almost to the ...... Indelible?

"You ......" but she only opened her mouth for one word, and she didn't know how to proceed, she didn't know Xuanyuan at all, and what she knew was just a symbolic image that had already been passed down into a myth in the mouths of the people.

"Since I can find the soul and soul I left in the human world, it means that you still have something to create, it's good, I chose you for only one purpose, that is, to reseal the demonic things that have begun to recover, as long as you complete this task, then I promise you, with my residual power in this world, to fulfill your wish." Speaking of this, Xuanyuan hooked the corners of his mouth with extreme confidence, "Anything can be, as long as you want to, I can do it." (To be continued)