In the deep and quiet darkness, Shen Yun groped forward like a blind man, unable to find any light at all, and fell into darkness for a long time, making his heart more and more frightened, and suddenly a bloody aura rose from his heart, and suddenly, the surroundings were blood-red, and the nameless ghost fire was burning.

The galloping and jumping ghost fire kept shaking in front of his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to see that a white suit was so familiar, and then a hoarse scream came out of the man's mouth, and beside that person, there were three or four little ghosts holding steel whips and covered in blood.

"Yun'er, why did you get here? Run! Run away!"

This voice was so familiar, Shen Yun's mind flashed thousands of thoughts, wanting to rush forward, but unexpectedly, his limbs couldn't move, he could only open his frightened eyes, and tried his best to look forward, in an instant, his pupils became fierce, and anger slowly grew in his heart, gathered all the strength in his body, and roared sharply: "Daddy!

Dou Da sweat drops were already stained with Shen Yun's temples, he sat up suddenly, opened his mouth, desperately gasped, looking at the sweat-soaked clothes on his chest, after a long time, he calmed down a little, and muttered: "It turned out to be a dream...... Father ......"

Shen Yun rubbed his sleepy eyes, dragged his tired body and slowly walked to the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Changxi looking at him anxiously, so he whispered: "What's the emergency, the door is about to be knocked on by you......"

With that, he slowly walked to the table again, and drank all the herbal tea that had been in the pot for an unknown amount of time, and only then did he feel that the depth had eased slightly.

Changxi frowned tightly, and said angrily: "You take a nap, and it will be dark as soon as you sleep, don't you set up a banquet in the main hall to reward the generals? Now that everyone has gathered, it's up to you, the evil lord!"

Shen Yun patted his head lightly and said with a wry smile: "Oh! It turned out that this was the case, I actually forgot about it...... You go first, I'll change my clothes and I'll be right over!"

In the mansion of the Lord of Dexin City, a banquet is being held at this moment, not only all the leaders are gathered together, but the outside of the hall is also full of tables and chairs, Shen Yun is walking alone in the dark corridor, but his thoughts are still in that weird dream, and for some reason, there is a trace of irritability in his heart......

Before he knew it, he came to the main hall, and when Cang Zhe saw everyone under the seat looking behind him, he shouted with a smile: "Brother, you're late, we've already made a few glasses, you have to make up for it!"

Shen Yun retracted his mind, smiled indifferently, sat side by side with Cang Zhe on the desk, picked up the jade cup of wine, and drank it all! Seeing this, all the leaders on both sides of the main seat applauded happily!

Xi Yaxiu frowned, and said to Xi Meng beside her: "These men are really, just drinking a glass of wine, as if they are more exciting than winning a big victory!"

Ximeng just chuckled, looked at his sister beside him lovingly, and didn't respond.

And Shen Yun drank a glass of spirits, and suddenly felt a burning pain in his abdomen, and his heart jumped uncontrollably, and then, even breathing became difficult, and on his forehead, layers of fine beads of sweat quietly seeped out......

Cang Zhe was the closest to Shen Yun, and when he heard his heavy wheezing, he said worriedly, "Brother, what's wrong? Why is your face so ugly?"

However, Shen Yun did not hear it, his dull eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the thick bloodshots made his appearance a little terrifying, and everyone who felt the strangeness couldn't help but look at it one after another......

Suddenly, the sound of the cups and plates shattering made everyone in the hall who were drinking and talking quietly, and at this time, the case in front of Shen Yun had been overturned to the ground, and the power of the fairy spirit on his palm was overflowing wildly, and there was a faint trace of blood red in the white mang, which knocked the huge stone pillars in the hall into cracks!

Seeing this, Cang Zhe felt bad, and immediately his body flashed, rushed behind Shen Yun, who was crazy, locked his arms tightly, and shouted: "Brother, what's the matter with you! Wake up!"

However, Shen Yun's pale face showed a hideous smile, and he laughed maniacally: "I want to kill all the people who bear me in the world!" Bai Zishan, listen, sooner or later, the Bai family will be destroyed by me Shen Yun one day!"

Seeing this, Song Ningxin, who was sitting on the side, immediately flashed up, and the jade gourd in her hand flashed a spiritual light, rushing into Shen Yun's head, and a wave of fatigue immediately surged into Shen Yun's heart, and she fell asleep again!

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Everyone who had been waiting anxiously outside Shen Yunmen for a long time finally looked forward to Ning Xin slowly walking out, so they asked anxiously, "Young Master, what's wrong with him?

Song Ningxin's face was sad, her puzzled expression was clear on her face, she shook her head gently, and said, "I carefully examined him, and there was nothing unusual at all...... Maybe it's because he's too tired these days......"

Hearing that Shen Yun was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, although they didn't know why they were crazy, but it would be okay to think that they might rest for a few days...... The original lively banquet was also terminated because of Shen Yun's sudden madness, and everyone saw that it was getting late, so they returned to their residences.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and in the second half of the night, Shen Yun sat up suddenly, the severe headache made him unbearable, and he whispered: "Why is it such a dream again......"

He just wanted to get up and get out of bed, but he felt that his abdomen was gradually unwell, and his spiritual sense gently swept away, and he was horrified to find that the light on the Xuan Turtle Fang Seal changed again, and the blood became heavier and heavier, as if it was charred black, and the heaven and earth aura inhaled by the Turtle Breath Method was no longer refined by the Fang Yin, as if it was afraid of this thing, circling around it continuously......

Shen Yun raised his palm slightly, with a little force, but he couldn't mobilize a trace of spiritual power, and the dead silence around him made him feel a little flustered in his heart, and he tried five or six times, and it was the same as before!

A thought kept wandering through his mind: "I...... If you don't have spiritual power, wouldn't you be like a wasted person? How can you protect the people around you, how can you help Brother Cangzhe seize southern Xinjiang, and how can you avenge Master and Changfu for them!"

He rushed to the round table and scratched all the porcelain on the table, but the crisp sound of shattering could not calm his heart, and a trace of despair quietly emerged...... Teardrops gently slid down on the chest of the dignified three-foot man, and at this moment, Shen Yun realized that he was so powerless and so fragile!

His mind was extremely empty at this time, and his body came to the desk uncontrollably, picked up the pen and paper, and didn't know what to write, so he pushed open the door and walked out towards the outside of the city lord's mansion.

The demon soldiers on both sides of the mansion gate saw Shen Yun coming over in despair, and they didn't dare to ask more, but shouted in unison: "Meet the evil lord!" and immediately opened the door of the mansion, and saw Shen Yun walking out with heavy steps......

The sky had just dawned, but a hurried shout resounded in the city lord's mansion of Dexin City, Xiya's footsteps were hurried, and she rushed to the Ximeng room with a letter in her hand.

Xi Meng, who was grooming in the mirror, saw Xi Ya rush in recklessly, and laughed softly: "What's the big deal, it makes our second young lady so frightened?"

Xi Ya's eyes quietly rolled down to tears, and she sobbed and said: "Look at this letter! Shen Yun is gone! What do you say I can't help my brother, I can't bear the two of us, and I can't help the dead Yan Qiqi and the others, the handwriting is very sloppy...... Woowoo...... What should I do?"

Regretting the dream, the wooden comb in her hand trembled faintly, and her heart was even more complicated, she had always been calm and calm as frost, but her eyes were hazy......

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The blazing sun scorched the earth, the rare clear clear sky in southern Xinjiang covered the four fields, the desert around the Yanjie Mountain was still as desolate as ever, and the heat waves swept by, and the occasional passing merchants kept cursing the fickle ghost weather, and Shen Yun's lonely figure also appeared on this main road.

At this time, he was clothed with a hairbeat, where was there still a little bit of the momentum of the Beast Evil Monarch who had pointed out the country, he couldn't help but look up at the round of red sun in the air, his eyes suddenly blurred, he walked for most of the day, not a drop of water entered, and his stomach was already hungry.

Suddenly turning his head, a dilapidated small shop on the ancient road appeared in his dull eyes again, his body walked over uncontrollably, and gently pushed the door open, and the simple four or five tables in the store were already full of people, only one table in the corner was empty.

Lao Guo, the owner of the shop, saw that there was business coming to the door, so he put the sweat towel in his hand on his shoulder, and said with a warm smile: "The ghost weather in southern Xinjiang is really enough, a few days ago it was still cloudy and rainy, today is like entering a steamer, the guest officer is tired, he must be hungry, right? Please, please!"

Shen Yun didn't pay attention to it, walked to the table in the corner and sat down, and said in a low voice: "Boss Guo, I'm hungry......"

Although Lao Guo saw that he was familiar, he didn't know who his surname was for a while, and he said in his heart, probably because there were a lot of guests, and he forgot it, so he smiled and said: "Wait a minute, I'll let the insider cook a few special dishes, and then give you a pot of wine to relieve your fatigue!"

Shen Yun subconsciously reached over the eight treasure bags on his waist, turned his face a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Lao Guo, I have no spiritual power now, and I can't take out the money in the eight treasure bags...... I'm sorry......."

After that, he was about to get up and leave, Boss Guo saw that although he was unkempt, but his clothes were very elegant, he did not look like a master who ate and drank for nothing, and secretly thought that since he knew that his surname was Guo, he probably frequented it, so he smiled faintly and said: "People, who has not been down, this meal will be invited by my old Guo, guest officer, you sit!

When Shen Yun heard this, he bowed his hand slightly, and then sat back again.

And right next to his table, there were three strange-looking people sitting, one of them nodded at Shen Yun, and the other understood and asked cautiously: "This brother looks so familiar, I don't know if you can know the lord of the northern corner of Southern Xinjiang, Lord Shen Yun, the Evil Monarch of the Imperial Beast?"

When Shen Yun heard this, he secretly smiled bitterly, and laughed at himself: "I already have no spiritual power, I'm afraid that even an ordinary jackal, tiger and leopard can't deal with it, what kind of beast evil monarch is it......"

Before the words fell, he heard the three of them laughing wildly, and the man stood up suddenly, and shouted: "You kid killed our Lord Demon Emperor, causing us to become lost dogs, now retribution is coming!haha...... Brothers, kill him!"