The Ninth Prince gently tapped his palm with a fan and said, "I'm not in the mood to discuss right and wrong with you, let alone listen to your so-called hardships." Do you want to think about it, do you want to fulfill your mission, or do you want to continue to survive? ”

Zhong Ling cried heartbreakingly: "Why are you all here to force me, why are you all forcing me? ”

"I was cast to protect the ancient city, and it has not changed since I had spiritual consciousness until today. But what should I do if my closest people want to build a secret hidden place under the ancient city? ”

"I can't kill him, and I can't watch the lives of Xinggu City go to misery. What can I do? ”

The Nine Princes looked at Xinggu City and said, "Your time is running out, if the soul fire is extinguished, someone will die." I think you better stop talking nonsense. ”

As the Nine Princes spoke, a soul fire slowly extinguished, and a dazed ghost appeared on the roof of the house, and the other party didn't seem to know why he suddenly stood on the roof.

Zhong Ling said sadly: "I know, why did you kill me. If I don't die, you won't dare to dig into the vault with all your might. You are afraid that I will seal the entrance after you enter the vault. ”

"You are afraid, and the drum spirit is afraid. However, you don't dare to kill me, because if I don't want to die, any place in Xingcheng can become my hiding place. That's why the drum spirit sewed me into the bell. ”

Zhong Ling paused slightly: "I'm dead, can you let go of the drum spirit?" ”

The Ninth Prince said lightly: "Jiang Leyou is also looking forward to your death." ”

"I know!" Zhong Ling smiled miserably, the bronze bell made an earth-shattering loud sound without anyone touching it, and the invisible sound wave spread in all directions with the bell tower as the center, and the soul fire that burned all over the city was extinguished under the bell, and in addition to the direction of the prison, the other places in Xinggu City were completely plunged into a dead darkness, like a dead city, without popularity, and there was no light.

The bell rang for the second time, and several finger-wide openings opened on the bronze bell, and a trace of aura also floated out of the crack.

Finally, the bell let out its last wail, and that tremor did not give out the actual sound of the bell, but a sound like the striking of broken iron.

Perhaps, Zhong Ling still wanted to use that last voice to say something to someone? It's just that no one cares about her ending anymore.

The Nine Princes slowly walked down the bell tower, the bronze bell exploded one by one around him, and the broken copper pieces clanged to the ground, but outside the bell tower, the wind was rolling, the dust was everywhere, and the ghost city ghosts and gods who had been forced to retreat by Ye Sanqi appeared again.

This time, instead of bringing their own stalls, they gathered around the streets and stared at the empty bell tower.

The Nine Princes gently unfolded the folding fan: "The disciples of the Qimen are here, and the gods avoid it." ”

Someone roared in a low voice: "Do the disciples of Qimen even have to take care of the ghosts and gods? ”

"Within a hundred years of the bell tower of Xinggu City, ghosts and gods are not allowed to be stationed, and violators will be beheaded!" The Nine Princes shook their fans and slowly walked towards the ghosts and gods, and hundreds of ghosts and gods automatically made way for the Nine Princes.

It wasn't until the Nine Princes walked away that the ghosts and gods guarding the street rushed to the bell tower after looking at each other.

As soon as the scurrying figure rushed to the edge of the bell tower, a strange sound like a sharp blade piercing the air burst into the void, and more than a dozen human heads flew up into the air at the same time and exploded into phosphorus fire, and the miserable green fire was like a lantern hanging in the air, illuminating half of the street, and the ghosts and gods were so frightened that they did not dare to cross the thunder pond for half a step.

Someone cursed in a low voice: "The Qimen disciple is also too lenient, he personally forced Zhong Ling to death, and did not let others take the position." This bell tower has been banned for a hundred years, and the bell spirit will come back to life. Is he sick? ”

Those ghosts and gods scolded and hated, but no one dared to go up to the bell tower anymore.

Later, when Ye Sanqi told me about this, I also thought that there was something wrong with the Ninth Prince's brain? Ye Sanqi just said lightly: Don't forget, he is the Ninth Prince.

Ye Sanqi didn't explain anything to me, and I didn't bother to pay attention to the thoughts of the Nine Princes, I knew that the scene at that time was enough.

When the Nine Princes forced Zhong Ling to death, Ye Sanqi was sitting in the prison warden's office drinking tea, and the prison warden sitting opposite him was staring at Ye Sanqi as if he were facing a great enemy.

It wasn't until the bell outside rang that the prison warden spoke: "Mr. Ye, you have been sitting with me for an hour, and if you have anything to say, you can say it directly." ”

Ye Sanqi put down the teacup and said, "Jiang Leyou, the ancient clock of Xinggu City is scattered, don't you feel anything?" ”

The prison warden reluctantly smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, you are really joking, how can I be Jiang Leyou?" ”

Ye Sanqi looked at the other party and said, "The secret of Xinggu City is in the prison, if you don't sit in the prison yourself, can you rest assured?" ”

The prison warden's face instantly became gloomy: "Ye Sanqi, I have guarded this secret for more than ten years, and you want to take it away when you make a move, but there is no one in your eyes, right?" ”

Ye Sanqi looked at the other party with a smile: "I'm sorry, I really didn't take you seriously." If it weren't for the sake of refining disciples, you would have been dead for a long time. ”

Jiang Leyou stood up, stared at Ye Sanqi and roared angrily: "Ye Sanqi, I have never seen such an arrogant person as you, you can walk out of Xinggu City, I have your surname." ”

Ye Sanqi said: "I'll give you five minutes to run out, and after five minutes, I will chase and kill you, and you'd better run out of Xinggu City." ”

Jiang Leyou was furious, and grabbed a few marks on the table with both hands, but he didn't dare to rashly turn his face with Ye Sanqi.

Ye Sanqi looked up at the clock in the office: "You still have four minutes." ”

Jiang Leyou glared at Ye Sanqi fiercely, turned around and slammed the door, and the moment the office door closed, there was a sound of locking outside the door.

Not long after, Jiang Leyou's voice came from the courtyard: "Ye Sanqi, do you really think that I can kill people with only clothes?" Every piece of cloth and every thread that passes through my hand kills. See for yourself how many pieces of cloth there are in the house! ”

As soon as Jiang Leyou's voice fell, all the places with cloth in the office seemed to be blown by the wind and the water surface set off waves, and soon, the outline of a human face appeared under the cloth, especially the human figure raised on the curtain, like a demon entering the room through the glass, approaching step by step, gradually revealing an eerie and terrifying form.

Ye Sanqi didn't seem to know that ghosts were appearing behind him, and he was still sitting on the chair, gently tapping the armrest of the chair with his fingers, waiting for the time he agreed with Jiang Leyou.

The hands of the table clock were still slowly turning, the human figure in the room became clearer and clearer, and the ghost hand sticking out from behind the curtain was also approaching Ye Sanqi's back.