Yang Ming's mind returned to the library pavilion again.

However, he did not choose to walk out of the main entrance, but flew out through the gap on the top of the library that had been burned by the fire.

"I kind of know why I didn't find this book in the first place." Yang Ming looked at the rat on the top of the pavilion and roughly guessed the reason.

Without thinking much about it, Yang Ming's mind walked on the streets of the imperial city.

According to the map of the imperial city provided by Zhu Baokun, this library is located on the edge of the imperial city, and there are not many residents around.

In order to achieve a perfect hidden effect, Yang Ming's mind became transparent.

The sky was getting dark, and Yang Ming also arrived near the palace.

"I haven't seen a single figure along the way, shouldn't this imperial city be the most populated area? Could it be that when they were killed in the Imperial City, they all ran out?" Yang Ming was a little confused for a while.

"Still, it's all dealt with by the people of the underworld." Thinking of this, Yang Ming's face sank.

There are so many people, slaughtering an entire city, these people are afraid that they are not going to go against the sky. If this kind of thing is known to the outside world, the people in the rivers and lakes can't wait for everyone to get it.

No, I'm afraid that the masters on the rivers and lakes of Nanjue are also afraid of these people.

"There is a long way to go to fight against the underworld." Yang Ming sighed, his figure flashed, and he stood on the head of the palace.

Unlike the brightly lit palace in his own image, the palace in Nanjue is more like a wasteland. Not a single light was lit.

In this case, you don't have to think about it, the people in this palace are probably already killed.

"That's not right." Yang Ming inadvertently noticed a hint of clues.

"No one has lived in it for so long, there should be cobwebs, and here, it seems that someone has been cleaning, and there are not even a few fallen leaves on the ground."

Yang Ming fell from the top of the city and walked silently in the palace. Find some useful clues.

"Tick, tick." In the corner, there was a noise. In this silent palace, the voice was clear.

Yang Ming walked forward quickly and found the source of the sound.

"It hasn't rained here, so how can there be water dripping from the eaves?" Along the way, the ground in the city was extremely dry, and it had apparently not rained in a while. As for the flow of water, it's a bit abnormal.

Yang Ming slowly leaned out and looked at the deep alley next to the house.

His instincts told him that there was something unknown in this alley.

Just in case, one of Yang Ming's hands has been in his arms, and the long sword is ready to be unsheathed at any time.

After walking through a long section of the alley, Yang Ming finally saw the "person"!

"Soldiers? How could it be that you are standing here neatly at such a late hour?" Yang Ming was a little confused, but he didn't act rashly.

After a while, a man slowly walked to the front of the military formation.

He waved his hand, and all the soldiers fell to their knees, as if waiting for his lecture.

The whole process didn't even make a sound.

As for the person before the military formation, Yang Ming knew that it was the first person in the underworld who fought with him, the Wheel King.

"It's him! Seeing that the Imperial City has already fallen, they haven't released any news, could it be that they are catching a big fish?" Yang Ming said secretly in his heart.

"And these soldiers, their movements are also a little stiff, and they are not normal people at all."

Thinking of what happened in the city, Yang Ming made a judgment in his heart: "It shouldn't be those people in the city."

It's scary to think about!

After getting the information he wanted, Yang Minggang planned to withdraw.

Suddenly, he noticed that in the alley behind him, someone was quietly approaching him.

These people, all of them were dressed as soldiers, and through the armor on their heads, Yang Ming could see the faces of these people clearly.

The skin on these people's faces had long since rotted, and even worse, under the helmet, there was a skeleton. At this moment, Yang Ming was more sure of the judgment in his heart.

Even if they were very close, they still couldn't detect Yang Ming's traces.

Yang Ming didn't want to stay longer for a moment, he slowly flew into the air, intending to return to the tunnel where he came.

Inadvertently, Yang Ming caught a glimpse of the situation inside the palace.

The entire palace was filled with dense soldiers, although it was not known where they came from, but the number of these soldiers was definitely hundreds of thousands. It seems to be on par with the number of people living in the city.

"Crazy, these people are really crazy, they actually refined the people of the entire imperial city into soldiers."

Recalling the last sentence of the letter, Yang Ming seemed to understand his master's words.

These people are simply inhumane, I am afraid that as long as one person survives, it will not be long before he can make a million-strong division, and as long as he fights with other armies, the number of these million-strong divisions will probably increase.

"Whew~" Yang Ming in the tunnel breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What's wrong? What did you find?" Seeing Yang Ming returning, Yan Xiluo hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Yang Ming said in a deep voice, "I have found the person who disappeared in the city."

"What!

Everyone's hearts are also prepared, even if it is a mountain of corpses, they will not lose their temper. But what Yang Ming wanted to say was completely different from what they imagined.

"The people of the underworld have refined all the people of the city into their soldiers. And all of them are concentrated in the imperial city, I don't count the number, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers."

"Shh~" Everyone gasped.

"Alas~" Zhu Baokun sighed: "If I hadn't escaped that day, I'm afraid it would have been the same as them."

"What happened to you that day?" Yang Ming grabbed Zhu Baokun's collar and asked.

Zhu Baokun didn't care whether he was caught by Yang Ming or not, and said to himself:

"As soon as I walked out of the tunnel that day, I saw that the whole street was covered with black fog; There are even a pair of scarlet eyes in the sky, if I didn't have some martial arts, I'm afraid that when I was like those people, I was shattered by these eyes."

"The streets were full of soldiers on warhorses, their exposed fingers, some rotting, others white bones. I was so frightened that I didn't have time to think about it, so I rushed to the location of the tunnel."

"A few of the soldiers found me, and they pursued me relentlessly. Fearing that the secrets of the tunnels would be discovered, I took action against them. I knocked off their heads, but who would have thought that his hands would actually pick up the heads and put them back on. There were also two soldiers among them, and they didn't even have their own ........"

Listening to Zhu Baokun's description, everyone knew the seriousness of the matter.

After he finished speaking, Xiao Se said, "We have to rush back as soon as possible, such a soldier is too much of a threat to the army in Beili, if it is not handled well, I am afraid there will be even greater trouble."

"Lead the way." Yang Ming put down Zhu Baokun.

"Okay, okay." Zhu Baokun nodded. His eyes were full of fear.

This is also normal, people in this era, when they see this kind of thing, they will inevitably fantasize about those cows, ghosts, snakes and gods. However, he is not to blame for this, after all, these things are really difficult to explain. Yang Ming sighed in his heart.

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