He Ling Jiang couldn't help but frown, what kind of idea did this desolate witch and the female star envoy have, and how could he suddenly attack the witch?

She held back the doubts in her heart for the time being, and planned to wait and see what happened.

In the stone room, seeing the witch fall to the ground, the witch waiter waiting on the side stepped forward to pick her up and put her in the formation in the middle of the stone room, and then retreated to the side.

The big witch in a wide robe walked to the long case, took out a silver dagger, and cut it deeply between his wrists, and bright red blood gushed out, and in an instant, he filled a small half bowl.

She reached out and wiped it on her wrist to stop the bleeding, and then she took the small half bowl of blood and walked to the shrine maiden lying on the ground, crouched down and slashed at her wrist as well.

In a short time, the porcelain bowl was already full of blood.

He Lingjiang's eyes shrank, she was really familiar with this action!

In the wasteland before, she was like this to herself who was injured and couldn't move, but now, this person is going to do it again!

In the middle of the formation, there is a groove, connecting the four sides of the formation, and the big witch walks to that place with the porcelain bowl full of blood, and his hand leans slightly, and the red blood flows into the depression and scatters around.

She had words in her mouth, and she didn't know what she was singing, but as she chanted, the blood was gradually absorbed by the formation lines, and finally there was no liquid, leaving only mottled and dried blood.

The Great Witch put down the porcelain bowl, turned back to the long table, held a small drum in his left hand, and a thin drumstick in his right hand, while beating the leather drum, humming an ancient tune in his mouth, and dancing around the witch lying on the ground with steps.

In the quiet stone room, the wind suddenly rose, and the bells hanging around with silk ropes suddenly beat and sounded, and the candles on the lamp stands on both sides suddenly dimmed, and the stars lit up again, swaying in the wind.

The desolate and long old tune, the sound of the drums, the crisp bells, came from a distant place in Soya's ears, and she wanted to open her eyes to see what was going on, but her body seemed to be imprisoned, and she couldn't use her strength.

A force slammed into her body, as if pulling her soul out, and she struggled to herself, but it was in vain.

At this moment, she only heard a clear sound of "Zheng", and the drums and chanting in her ears suddenly stopped, and her body was relieved, and her mind became clear instantly.

The Great Witch held a drumstick in his hand and turned sideways to block the short dagger that shot at him, and the drumstick made of metal collided with it with a loud sound.

She spun slightly, avoided the man's immediate palm, stood up straight against the long case, and looked at the person with a heavy gaze: "Who dares to disturb my magic?" ”

The person who came was dressed in a night shirt, and his face was covered with a black scarf, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

He Lingjiang sneered: "Your Excellency doesn't recognize me?" ”

Looking at the unfamiliar and innocent face under the face towel, the heart of the desolate man Wu jumped suddenly: "Who are you?" Can you know that trespassing on the underground palace of the witch temple is a big crime? ”

"I naturally know, but now you, the female star envoy of the Divine Palace, the Wu Yuan in the mouth of Princess Yongmu of the Great Zhou, are you also here?" He Ling Jiang said leisurely.

"He, Ling, Jiang!" The desolate man's heart sank violently, and he said word by word.

The face of the person in front of her was not covered anymore, although she had never seen He Lingjiang herself, but at such an age and with such a good look, she could only go to the Witch Temple underground palace to disturb her good things.

What's more, this person even broke his identity as a star envoy of the Divine Palace.

What only made her wonder was why this He Ling Jiang knew about her relationship with Princess Yongmu, and how did she know that her real name was Wu Yuan?

But the current situation does not allow her to ask more.

She glanced to the side, the witch attendant had already been knocked unconscious by a palm, and now standing opposite her with a sword, it must be the prince of Zhenbei who joined forces with He Lingjiang to investigate and suppress the Divine Palace-Pei You.

He Lingjiang shook his head regretfully: "What the star envoy said is right, but it is not right. It's a pity...... Now that I stand before you, you don't recognize who I am......"

The desolate man not only frowned secretly, but what did she mean by this?

He Lingjiang didn't intend to say much to her on this, she glanced at the Soya witch lying in the array, and asked, "The star envoy is trying to use the art of snatching and giving?" ”

The Great Witch couldn't help but sink his face when he heard this, he was also a cultivator, since He Lingjiang knew this technique, she didn't need to deny it anymore.

She said sarcastically: "Since He Qi Niangzi guessed it, why should she ask knowingly? ”

And so it was!

He Lingjiang already had a guess in his heart, but he still had to confirm it with her: "If my guess is correct, you are seriously ill, it is due to the previous technique of snatching and giving up, and as time goes by, your body will be completely lifeless if you can't withstand it anymore." ”

"You're ...... now. Do you want to take away the shrine maiden and put on a young and healthy body for yourself? ”

"So what?" Da Wu snorted coldly, "It's just in Da Zhou, don't you still have to take care of the desolate people?" ”

He Lingjiang shook his head, his voice was soft, and the words he said were loud: "The desolate tribe, naturally it is not my turn to take care of it, but if there are people here who have bad intentions and want to mess with my Great Zhou rule, don't say that you are the leader of the desolate people, and I will also kill it!" ”

The eyes of the desolate man couldn't help but sink, since He Lingjiang had found this place, he would not easily let her retreat today.

She is proficient in witchcraft, especially the art of soul transfer, but when it comes to close combat with people, she is far behind.

With a sharp look in her eyes, she waved her sleeves violently, and a few sleeve arrows shot towards He Lingjiang and Pei You, and while the two of them dodged, she turned her fingers into claws, and caught the unconscious Witch of Soya.

"Don't step forward! Otherwise, her life will not be guaranteed......"

He Ling Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Are you sure the star envoy didn't catch the wrong person?" Is this the witch of your desolate tribe, your apprentice, or the new body you chose for yourself, and now you threaten me with her? ”

As she spoke, her feet moved slightly, and she was about to step forward.

The desolate man Wu tightened his five fingers and smiled coldly: "He Qi Niangzi don't want to provoke me, pretend not to care." Soya is the one I chose, but now that the ritual has been interrupted by you, it will be difficult to do it from now on. ”

"But where you two are not from the Desolate tribe, where the two of you are, the witch died for no reason, who can say that you were not harmed by you? If you don't want to set off a desolate turmoil for no reason, it's better for the two of you to stand back......"

Her fingers tightened more and more, and Soya, who was unconscious, only felt a tingling pain in her neck, and opened her eyes with difficulty, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Although she was unconscious, her body was just unable to move, but her brain gradually woke up after the ringing, and she heard their conversation clearly.

For a while, those doubts in the past seemed to have answers at this moment.

He Lingjiang, who stood in front of her, took her look into his eyes, but his face was silent: "The star envoy is wrong, now in this place, besides you, who else knows our identity?" ”

She smiled slightly: "If you don't want others to know, you just need to solve the star envoy, why bother?" ”

"You ......" the desolate man just wanted to speak, but he only felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, and a short dagger had been inserted into his abdomen with his backhand.

She couldn't help but loosen her hand, and looked at the Witch of Soya in front of her in disbelief.

(End of chapter)