"And you've been in the Witch Temple ever since?" Sheng Zhiyao asked suspiciously.

"The Witch Temple is safe, but it's lonely, and I still have a mission ahead of me." Nangong Yu smiled and said, "I thought that the days of the Witch God Temple would be like this forever, but who would have thought that in the past few years, Sang Min was ready to move, and ran to the Witch God Temple three times and twice to snatch the Witch Emperor inheritance. Although I am the maidservant of the Witch God Temple, Sang Min is the third prince after all, and the child of the younger brother of the Witch Emperor, so I can only try to stop him."

"I see." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, then thought for a while and said, "Sister Nangong, do you know how the witch queen died?"

Nangong Yu shook his head and said: "The witch queen was too seriously injured at the beginning, and she couldn't hold on at all, she was unconscious after only explaining this, and then Elder Bai and others checked and said that they were injured by the red brocade snake, but the red brocade has always been with me, and the red brocade will definitely not hurt the witch queen."

As soon as the red snake heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement, it will not hurt the master, and the red snake rubbed his head against Sheng Zhiyao aggrievedly.

"Sister Nangong, I want to show you something, but you promise not to be impulsive for the time being." Sheng Zhiyao looked at Nangong Yu seriously and said.

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I promise you."

Sheng Zhiyao took out the witch seal from the neckline, then gently took it off and put it on the table.

"You, how can you have a witch mark?" Nangong Yu's face changed, and he hurriedly stood up.

Sheng Zhiyao explained, "This is what the Heavenly Master gave me, that is, what you call Elder Lin."

Nangong Yu was silent for a moment, turned his back to Sheng Zhiyao and said, "What are you going to show me?"

"The records in the witch seal, you will know it when you read it, please let the maidservants go down and guard the door." Sheng Zhiyao said solemnly.

Nangong Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and let the people in the room leave.

After the door was closed, Sheng Zhiyao said the boot code.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the witch seal activated.

"Sister, this thing can be opened?" Sheng Hancheng looked surprised, "But what did you just mutter?"

"Second brother, there is another secret to the death of the witch queen, don't make a noise first, I will explain it to you one by one after reading it." Sheng Zhiyao lowered her voice and stared with bated breath.

As the screen appeared one by one, Sheng Hancheng's eyes widened in shock.

After a while, the picture stopped, and Sheng Hancheng stammered, "This, this, is this true?"

Nangong Yu couldn't come back to her senses for a long time after reading it, and it took her a long time to calm down and say, "These pictures should be true."

"Are you sure?" Sheng Han City was still in shock, the witch queen died, and the witch emperor also died, this is simply ...... It's incredible.

Sheng Zhiyao sighed: "I also hope it's fake, but I think Sang Min made it, and the witch seal won't be fake."

"Girl, it seems that your grandmother is really a descendant of the Wu clan, but the Wu clan has always been a single lineage, and the last witch queen gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus, which really makes Sang Min unable to figure it out." Grandpa Ding said slowly.

Sheng Zhiyao pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly: "Indeed, grandma only has one son from her father, but our mother gave birth to four of us."

When Grandpa Ding heard this, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

When Nangong Yu heard Sheng Zhiyao's words, he couldn't help but ask, "Your mother gave birth to four?"

"Hmm." Sheng Zhiyao nodded, "I have three older brothers above me, and I am the youngest."

"Witch God bless, Witch God bless! My Witch Emperor's lineage has finally prospered, and my Witch Clan has been saved!" Nangong Yu knelt on the ground, his fists clenched and his face full of piety.

"Sister Nangong." Sheng Zhiyao helped Nangong Yu up.

"Girl, don't spread the word about this matter first, the people of the Wu clan won't believe it now, after all, the Wu Emperor has been gone for too long, and now Sang Min is in power." Nangong Yu wiped away her tears and said to Sheng Zhiyao cautiously.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense, besides, I'm not here this time to crusade against Sang Min.

I'm here to prove who I am and to explore my dreams."

Hearing Sheng Zhiyao's words, Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment before she reflected, she stared at Sheng Zhiyao in surprise, as if she didn't expect her to have such thoughts: "Dream? What dreams?"

"Don't hide it from Sister Nangong, I often dream that my grandmother takes me into a palace, there is a secret room in the palace, and there is a combination lock on the door of the secret room, and I have never seen the combination lock clearly, I think my grandmother should want to take me to find something." Sheng Zhiyao shrugged helplessly and said, "I don't understand why Grandma did this, but I know that I have to find that secret room, otherwise Grandma's wish will not be fulfilled."

"Could the palace you're talking about be the Witch Temple?" Grandpa Ding suddenly interjected and asked, "The Witch God Temple is a sacred place of the Witch Clan, and it has been inhabited by successive Witch Emperors and Witch Queens for generations. Before she dies, the Witch Queen will tell the next generation of secrets to the next generation of the Witch Emperor or Witch Queen, including the existence of the Witch Seal and the teaching of the Witch Clan's forbidden arts."

"yes, I guess that's the case, so I came here to find out." Sheng Zhiyao glanced at Grandpa Ding appreciatively, "It's worthy of Grandpa Ding."

Grandpa Ding touched his beard: "Since you are from the Witch Queen, why don't you go in and have a look, maybe you can find some clues." z.br>

"Then princess, second prince, come with me." Nangong Yu said to Sheng Zhiyao and Sheng Hancheng, and then took the lead in walking forward.

When it came, Sheng Zhiyao and Sheng Hancheng were stunned.

"Me? Second prince? That father is the Witch Emperor?" Sheng Hancheng looked at Sheng Zhiyao with wide eyes, he felt that he was about to faint, his sister was a princess, and he was the son of the Witch Emperor.

"What do you say?" Sheng Zhiyao glanced at Sheng Hancheng, "Don't be excited, second brother, we are also people who have seen big scenes, this is just the title of a prince and princess."

Sheng Hancheng swallowed his saliva and asked stupidly, "Then I am on an equal footing with Yuanchen?"

Sheng Zhiyao continued to roll her eyes: "Second brother, Feng Yuanchen is Shang Zhou's imperial grandson, and the Wu clan is just a subordinate of Shang Zhou, so you are still a little inferior to your status."

Sheng Hancheng coughed embarrassedly: "Anyway, I'm also the prince."

Sheng Zhiyao had no choice but to hold her forehead, she found that Sheng Hancheng easily forgot her identity.

Seeing Nangong Yu walking away, Sheng Zhiyao and his party hurriedly followed, there were no guards in the Witch God Temple, and all that was left were some maidservants, and when they arrived at the door of the main hall, Sheng Zhiyao suddenly stopped.

"Yes, it's here, it's here, exactly like what I saw in my dreams." Sheng Zhiyao said in a resolute tone.