Unlike the third lady, Yang Ji thinks this place is quite good. This operation was originally to take advantage of the third prince and take advantage of him.

The third prince himself is not on Yang Ji's plan. But now, Yang Ji has a better impression of him.

"Young Master Yang, please follow me. Saburo is in the middle room. ”

The third master smiled reluctantly, and his mind was no longer here at all. When I arrived in the bamboo garden, I saw an ordinary room, and there were many delicate and beautiful maids standing outside, all with sad faces.

These people seem to have been sent here by the Third Lady to serve. Even if the third prince opposes again, it is estimated that he will not be able to do so at this time.

"Young Master Yang, please come with me. ”

"Okay!"

Yang Ji lowered his head, and just walked to the door, the earth shook, Yang Ji's expression changed, and he suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from the room.

At this moment, Yang Ji's expression changed suddenly.

Not only Yang Ji, but even the Ghost Pill Master, who had been silent behind Yang Ji, also snorted, obviously feeling this pressure as well.

But what is strange is that whether it is the surrounding Yahuan or the third lady in front, they don't feel anything, but they turn around and look at Yang Ji in surprise, wondering why he stopped.

"What kind of cultivation is the third prince of your mansion?"

Yang Ji's long hair was flying, and he turned his head violently and looked at the second master of the Ouyang family behind him.

"Didn't Yang Gongzi already find out?"

The second master of the Ouyang family said lightly, looking unexpected.

Yang Ji's heart sank, with his cultivation approaching the Martial Dao Eightfold Martial Sect at this time, there were very few people who could still make him feel this kind of pressure in a coma.

The strength of this Purple Mansion Prince......

Yang Ji didn't think about it. Step over, thud, over the threshold. Entered the room. Looking around, I saw a slender, handsome, and heroic son lying on the bed motionless on the purple brocade couch.

However, Yang Ji didn't pay attention to this, and above this person's head, a stream of blood-red essence blood broke straight out of the air. Blood and qi stirred, causing ripples in the void.

- Yae dà Takemune!

Even in a coma, Yang Ji could feel the mountain-like heavy aura on the third prince's body. Although this aura is not as powerful as Song Ziqi, it is the same as him.

Yang Ji never thought that the third son of the Ouyang family was actually a great martial arts sect with eight martial arts.

"How so?!"

Yang Ji stood at the door and took a deep breath. Even when he was at the door, Yang Ji was already mentally prepared, but when it was really implemented, Yang Ji still felt a huge shock.

Yang Ji never thought that the object he wanted to cure was an eightfold dà martial artist!

If it's a sevenfold martial sect. Or the six-fold generals are fine. But Yae's Daibu Sect ...... , Yang Ji has no experience in curing a martial arts powerhouse of this level at all.

Moreover, the blood and qi situation in the body of the Eightfold Great Martial Sect is much more complicated, and Cheng Dù, who has gone mad, is definitely different from the martial generals and martial arts sects.

Yang Ji was not sure that the Pure Demon Pill would be useful to him.

This situation is completely different from what you have gotten yourself.

"How is Young Master Yang, are you sure?"

The second master of the Ouyang family observed the words and found that Yang Ji's face was difficult, and immediately asked. The third lady also looked at it, waiting for Yang Ji's reply.

Yang Ji was silent, still hesitating how to answer. The Third Lady had already sensed something. The face became very ugly. When Yang Ji arrived this time, she had high hopes. The etiquette is also very grand, and it is completely a VIP level.

Even if other family heads arrive, that's it!

Although Yang Ji hadn't said anything yet, he didn't speak, which was already an answer in itself. The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. The third lady was still waiting for Yang Ji to answer, but looking at Yang Ji's expression, it was completely different, not as kind as before, but with the fierce taste of a noble lady of the family.

And the second master next to him

The Ghost Pill Master was also secretly remorseful, and he also found that he had missed an important piece of information. When I first came. I heard that it was a demon who went crazy, and he didn't see this third son at all, so he turned around and left.

It wasn't until this time that I found out that this was an eightfold dà martial artist.

"It's a problem. Shoot yourself in the foot. ”

The Ghost Pill Master was secretly anxious in his heart. Before the city was full of turmoil and uproar, all the families, nobles, and wealthy families placed great hopes on them, and they respected them very much, because they felt that they could cure the madness.

And if you fail now, how much respect you had before, I'm afraid how much trouble you will have when the time comes. But at this time, Yang Ji could not be reminded.

In fact, the Ghost Pill Master is also at a loss now, and he doesn't know what to do.

The originally lively atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down a little, and the second master and the third lady looked at Yang Ji, still waiting for his answer.

The surroundings were silent, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Yang Ji stared at the third son, Ouyang Zifu, on the bed, frowning, and was silent. Suddenly, just when he felt sad and very tricky, Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly had a strange feeling.

"It's evil!"

Yang Ji turned his gaze and looked at Ouyang Zifu on the bed.

The strange fluctuation just now came from Ouyang Zifu, it was very secretive and evil, much darker and purer than any evil qi that Yang Ji had felt before.

But this fluctuation is very hidden, and it can't be detected with Yang Ji's meticulous spiritual perception. If it weren't for the fact that Yang Ji was a descendant of Wendao, he was extremely sensitive to the power of evil and dark aura, and he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

"Buzz!"

Without the slightest hesitation, a wave of Wenxiucai-level aura poured into his body and poured into his eyes. The next moment, Yang Ji's eyes opened, looking at Ouyang Zifu on the bed, the world in his eyes had completely changed.

In the body of the third son of the Ouyang family, Yang Ji saw countless criss-crossed, like the veins of a net, all the veins were white, if there was, transparent, the closer to the dantian, the more the position.

And in the center of these transparent veins, which crisscrossed the net, Yang Ji clearly saw a bit of incomparably deep, dark and dark evil energy.

This black energy was like a mist like a veil, wandering in Ouyang Zifu's body. Although the number was small, this energy was more advanced than any energy Yang Ji had ever seen.

Even the blood qi of the Martial Dao Eightfold Dà Martial Sect level in Ouyang Zifu's body was far from the strength and grade compared to this evil energy.

The most surprising thing was that this black evil energy was not only absorbing the blood and qi in Ouyang Zifu's body and transforming it into a similar high-level evil power, but it was also devouring Ouyang Zifu's soul and spirit like a gossamer, making itself bigger.

"Phew!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Ji couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"How is it, has Yang Gongzi seen something?"

The second master of the Ouyang family said tentatively.

"The power of the evil gods!"

Yang Ji shook his head and just spit out four words.

It was these four words that made the second master of the Ouyang family's expression change wildly, and he couldn't smile anymore on his face.

Yang Ji knew that his judgment was not wrong, but at this time, Yang Ji had no intention of doing anything else. His thoughts were surging, one after another.

This power in Ouyang Zifu's body gave Yang Ji a very familiar feeling, somewhat similar to the evil spirit power of the original Tianyin Sect.

But it is much stronger and purer than the original evil spirit's power!

Yang Ji suddenly understood what happened to this third son. He didn't encounter any evil ambush in the alien dimension at all, but encountered an attack like an evil god.

He is not a kind of madman, and what really leads him to go mad is probably still a wisp of evil god power. Only the power of the evil god would be so pure, just a little bit far beyond the power of the original evil spirit, and caused the powerhouses of Ouyang Zifu's level to go mad.

The Great Martial Sect is indeed powerful, but how can it compare to those mysterious evil gods hidden in the hidden space of the outer heavens.

"It turns out that he went to the outer heavens!"

Yang Ji let out a low cry in his heart, he was blessed to his soul at this time, and suddenly there was a passage.

Where is this third prince going to an ordinary alien space, the place he went to is simply the outer heaven where the evil god lives. In that kind of place, it is quite good to be able to escape and come back with a life.

"The Great Family really has a great background, and there are still disciples of this level. When they are ambushed by evil gods, they can still escape back. With his Great Martial Sect's cultivation, he ended up like this, but I was afraid that the situation at that time was extremely dangerous!"

Yang Ji's heart shook.

When the second steward of the Ouyang family, the second master, said that he had high hopes for him and wanted the third son to take his place, Yang Ji didn't feel it.

But thinking about it carefully at this time, if he hadn't encountered this matter, with his Martial Dao Eightfold Dà Martial Sect-level strength, plus the ability to escape from the evil god's hands, it would definitely be more than enough to be qualified for this position.

While he was thinking about it, Yang Ji suddenly heard a heavy sigh in his ears:

"Young Master Yang, when you first came, I was still half-convinced. But now, I'm completely convinced. That's right, the biggest reason why this happened in the Purple Mansion was because of this wisp of evil god power. It took my brother and me a long time to find out this, but I didn't expect you to find out as soon as you entered the door. ”

"The power of the evil god is already a god-level power, and we have tried all kinds of methods to help. It couldn't even weaken it a little bit, but it aggravated Zifu's injuries. ”

"Young Master Yang, I don't blame you if you don't get cured. When this is over, I'll still send you out. Now I just want to ask you whether he is still saved in Zifu. ”

......

The second master of the Ouyang family said sincerely. The power of the gods is not something that mortals can resist, although they are prepared for the worst.

It's just that I'm a little unwilling after all, so I still keep the last ray of hope! (To be continued......)