The fireflies stopped in the side hall on the edge of the cold palace.

There was a faint smell of rust in the air, and in the cold night breeze, combined with the smell of leaves and even rotting corpses, it was disgusting.

It looked like there was no one at the entrance of the side hall, but Wen Cha could feel the sound of the air flow floating.

She tugged at the hem of Fei Ye's clothes, pointed to the back of the door, and made a "someone" mouth.

Fei Ye knew better than her, but there was no fear on his face, he lifted Wen Cha's collar and jumped straight into the side hall.

Wen Cha was so frightened that he grabbed his shirt, "What should you do if you swagger in so much and are discovered?" ”

Fei Ye didn't speak, and the moment he landed, the clothes on his body suddenly lit up, as if there were starlight and fireflies flowing in it, and the next second the light dimmed.

The columns of Praetorian Guards guarding behind the door glanced in the direction where the two of them were, and when they saw that there was no one, they withdrew their gaze.

Nima, Wen Cha noticed that the clothes on Fei Ye's body could be invisible.

Can this also be done?

However, this also shows that Fei Ye is not a human body cultivated by spiritual energy.

It should be a long-lived alien race like the Shark Clan and the Feather Clan, but they can't live forever.

The fireflies continued to fly forward, and the leading Praetorian Guards were a little surprised when they saw it, as if they didn't expect such a beautiful flying insect to float in this cold palace.

But the surprise was fleeting, and he drew the long sword at his waist, and in a single stroke, split the beautiful firefly in two.

Fireflies fall to the ground, and those who die can no longer die.

Fei Ye's footsteps stopped, and his cold gaze fell on the leading general, and a trace of killing intent crossed his beautiful eyes.

However, the general couldn't see him at all, and turned his head very majestically and told his subordinates: "Cheer up, cheer me up!" The king didn't let us stay here to let you slack off, not to mention flying insects, not even an ant can come in this place, do you hear clearly? ”

"Hear me." The rest of the people held their voices, trying to cheer themselves up.

This time, the king sent the dead soldiers back from Lincheng, but it was a good thing, and if they guarded it well, everyone would be rewarded.

It's necessary to perform well.

A hint of mockery crossed the eyes of the non-night, is this the method of mortals? Just a group of troops wanted to intercept him, it was a fool's dream.

"Do these people know what's going on inside?" Wen Cha is more curious about this question.

Looking at the appearance of these Praetorian Guards, it seems that they don't know the truth.

Fei Ye pulled her and continued to walk inside, in the huge and depressed palace, except for the old furnishings and the corners of the walls covered with cobwebs, there was no figure at all.

Wen Cha observed the footprints on the ground, trying to discern clues, but the footprints disappeared when they reached the innermost screen.

Fei Ye's brows furrowed, there should be a mechanism.

Wen Cha floated over, wanting to touch the screen, but Fei Ye's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly called her: "Don't touch it!"

Ke Wencha's fingers had already fluttered through the screen.

"Afraid of what?" She turned back to the boy and grinned, "I'm a yin spirit, I can't touch mortal things, don't worry-."

Before the "yes" was spoken, the scene in the palace began to change rapidly, the screen was like a mirror, with long eyes, and the hand that Wen Cha had not had time to withdraw was tightly shackled, and countless red lines as red as blood quickly flew out from the dead corner of the palace, and in the blink of an eye, Wen Cha was tied up!

In the center of the palace, a golden light broke through the ground, awakening the locking spirit formation arranged in the palace.

A golden bell the size of a fist was tied to the top of the formation, and at the moment when the prey was tied, a piercing alarm sound sounded.

"Soul Binding Array!" Fei Ye's face changed, and he quickly walked towards the palace beam, avoiding the scope of the formation.

The Soul Binding Array is a formation that was specially used by Taoist priests to bind goblins and ghosts hundreds of years ago, and after the formation is placed, as long as it is touched, whether it is a demon or a ghost, it will not escape its imprisonment.

That's how many monsters in the world were collected.

Wen Cha was tied to the center of the golden spirit binding array by the five flowers, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if something was grinding away the anger on his body a little bit.

The original owner's anger is the foundation of her maintenance of the spirit body, and if it is completely worn out, she will be sent out of this interface.

Wen Cha's originally relaxed expression instantly became solemn.

She can't afford to lose here.

This damn Jinyuan actually came up with such a trick to wait for her, which is really insidious.

She struggled hard, trying to get rid of the red thread wrapped around her body, but the more she struggled, the tighter the binding became, and several times down, accelerating the dissipation of anger.

Is this Nima the rhythm that wants her to die?

Wen Cha clenched her fists and raised her eyes to look at Fei Ye, who had escaped, she knew that she would not follow, and now not only did she not help her sister, but she also put herself in.

Her miserable appearance made Fei Ye feel a little funny.

He said in disgust: "Who let you touch things indiscriminately, it's really stupid—"

Wen Cha glared at him, "It's not because of you that I was caught, you hurry up and find a way to save me, otherwise I won't let you go!" ”

Fei Ye sobbed: "You ran into it yourself, why do you blame me?"

"I'll blame you!" Wen Cha snorted angrily, "If you hadn't asked me to come along, how could I be so unlucky?" ”

Fei Ye Liang said: "I called you here, but I didn't ask you to touch things."

Warm tea: "......"

The constant ringing of the bell shook the spirit of the Praetorian Guards outside the door, and the general led by him directly sent his men to find Jinyuan, and he himself drew his long sword and walked into the palace with the rest of the people.

Under the effect of the Spirit Binding Array, Wen Cha's entire person appeared in front of everyone.

The general, who was still tense, was struck by lightning the moment he saw Wen Cha: "Big, Miss? You're a big lady?! ”

I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.

Wen Cha turned his head to look over, and when he looked at the general with surprise, he had other plans in his heart.

She shook off her previous frustration and said with a cold face: "It's me, General Zhou."

"It's really Miss!" Zhou Wei became excited, and his eyes when he looked at Wen Cha instantly filled with reverence, and he asked eagerly, "Miss, are you still alive?"

Alive?

Of course, it is impossible for the original owner to live, Wen Cha didn't want to deceive these generals, and shook his head, "I'm already dead." ”

Zhou Wei's eyes flashed: "Then you are ...... now"

"I'm just a lonely soul now." Wen Cha said without changing color.

"Lonely souls?" Zhou Wei and the other guards were frightened, especially Zhou Wei, who couldn't accept this fact at all, "You are the hero of Zhongzhou and our marshal, how can you be a lonely soul?" "Only the resentful souls will stay in the world and become lonely ghosts, their eldest lady is bright and fair, and has the world in mind, how can it become like this?

"I'm not reconciled." Wen Cha laughed coldly, and said coldly: "I fought for Zhongzhou, but I ended up dying in battle, if I really died in battle, it would be easy to say, but this is not the case."