After he sighed, the figure of the woman in front of him shook slightly, her footsteps slowed down slightly, and a faint tone came from the front: "I'm sorry......"

The proud Seven Princesses would actually apologize coldly?

Ling Tiansu thought he had misheard: "What?"

"About Pucang and Yan Wu...... I'm sorry. ”

Ling Tiansu guessed something in his heart, and tentatively suppressed his voice and asked, "Did His Highness kill them?"

Soon, he saw the woman in front of him slowly shaking her head, and as she shook her head, the blue hairband used to tie her hair fluttered slightly with her black hair, and she said slowly: "It's not ......."

Ling Tiansu saw that her steps were a little slower, and thought to herself, isn't she waiting for him?

I couldn't help but speed up a little to meet it, and the light in the lantern in my hand illuminated the dark road ahead.

He still kept his subordinates in a low voice: "Your Highness can inform your subordinates of the specific situation?"

Ji Mo Lanze's gaze lowered slightly, looking at the paper lantern embroidered with a pair of winged and double flying birds in his hand.

Suddenly remembered that the two disciples of the Wind Chasing Hall said parting words with a wry smile before they died: I will not be able to participate in the wedding of the two of them after all......

She was inexplicably irritable, and after inquiring, she learned that the couple they were going to attend the wedding was actually the pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks that were broken and disturbed by her last night.

She looked at the affectionate embroidery on the lantern, frowned slightly, and said: "I broke into your attic room that day to catch the intruder, but I have not succeeded in arresting it, and even today, there is another foreign intruder who does not know whether he is alive or dead......

His target turned out to be my little uncle, and the two fought a short battle, and the man was slightly injured, but the little uncle was pulled out of a cursed shackle by the damned intruder.

At first, he didn't notice the loosening of the curse shackles, until in the evening, when Pu Cang and Yan Wu cleaned up the chaos, the imperial uncle ...... The curse shackles loosened so much that he lost his mind for a moment, and killed them both by mistake......"

Ling Tiansu opened his lips silently, dumbfounded for a while.

I never thought that it was Wu Ying's actions that inadvertently killed those two people.

However, he underestimated Wu Ying, and when he saw Wu Ying coming back from a heavy injury, he thought that she had suffered a lot of losses in the hands of that Jimo Candle Yin.

I never thought that that guy didn't win favor in Wu Ying's hands.

And what are the cursed shackles?

Although Ling Tiansu wanted to ask what it was, he was afraid that asking too much would attract suspicion and suspicion from the other party, so he forcibly endured the doubts in his heart and did not ask more.

After Wu Ying returned, she didn't mention this to him, thinking that she didn't know that there was a curse hidden in Jimo Spider Yin's body.

However, Mo Lanze said that letting the curse shackles loosen a few points can make it out of control, which is not a bad breakthrough.

However, today's visit to Jimo Lanze is also an opportunity for him to get close to Jimo candlestick.

Ling Tiansu's pace gradually accelerated, even if Mo Lanze only thought that he was worried about his friend, he did not suspect it, so he also sped up his pace.

Soon, the two came to a side hall.

There are eighteen high-rise buildings and thirty-six long paths between the side hall and the main hall where the owner of Shahailou is located.

The construction of this side hall is also quite objective, with the style of Shahailou, with black as the main color, and the eaves of the towering and depressed cold peak extend from the heights.

The two gates were hidden, and a row of blood-red lanterns hung above the black hall, illuminating the corridor outside the hall in a gloomy and red light.

There were no candles in the hall, and in the hidden door was darkness that could not be illuminated by red candles.

A narrow and extremely high crack in the dark door, like a pitch-black pupil of a devouring demon, makes people feel numb at a glance.

Ling Tiansu didn't feel his scalp tingling, but he still cooperated very well to make a look of suppressed fear with a numb scalp, and his hand seemed to unconsciously clench the wooden handle of the lantern.

Seeing Ling Tiansu's excellent acting skills, she said in a low voice and steadily: "Don't worry, Uncle Huang is already stable and will not kill innocents indiscriminately, not to mention that with me, you will be fine." ”

Ling Tiansu nodded, one finger unconsciously trembling because of the evil qi coming to her face, and pinched one of her sleeves, as if she was so frightened that she forgot her superiority for a while.

Jimo Lanze lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the hand on the corner of his sleeve, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't reprimand him for this rude behavior, but said lightly: "Okay, follow me into the palace." ”

Ling Tiansu nodded, pinching the corner of her clothes tightly with one hand, and nervously clenching the lantern in her hand with the other.

She pushed open the door of the temple, and a strong intent of death mixed with bloody intent rushed to her face.

Rao is Mo Lanze couldn't help frowning slightly, she glanced back at Ling Tiansu, and sure enough, she saw that his face was not very good-looking.

In the dark hall, Ling Tiansu was secretly vigilant, because in the darkness, he clearly saw many eyes, staring at him.

Those...... All are the eyes of the dead.

He knew that under that miserable white face and body, there was a soul existence like Ji Mo Lanze.

He finally understood why the side hall had been built so far away.

Because here...... It was specially established for the people of the Yin Sha Dynasty.

Even though the lantern in Ling Tiansu's hand was full of light at the moment, the main hall here was too empty, so the place that could be illuminated was extremely limited.

While Jimo Lanze walked forward step by step, the yellow light continued to move forward in the darkness.

Finally, as he continued to move forward, the light emanating from the lantern illuminated a terrifying stitched dead man's pale face.

The flesh-red wound and the long stitch marks that were a few points whiter than the miserable white made the face look like a rag had been stitched together.

Ling Tiansu thought to himself, if the little girl stood here with Su Tianling, she would be so frightened that she would scream.

Jimo Spider swept his gaze indifferently, and he looked down at the hand on Jimo Lanze's cuff, and a mocking smile appeared in his eyes.

For some reason, Ji Mo Lanze felt that the way Uncle Huang looked at her today was actually a little similar to the slightly mocking gaze that he looked at her when he hurriedly returned from the cave that day.

The back vest was cold for a while, she quietly pulled back her sleeves, and said to Jimo Candle Yin: "Uncle Huang, I brought the people here, just hand over the two bodies to him." ”

Ling Tiansu looked down at Jimo Candleyin's body, and saw the corpses of Pu Cang and Yan Wu lying there with hideous faces, and he didn't know what kind of pain he experienced before he died.

The proportions of their hands and feet are very abnormal, as if they have been forcibly twisted and twisted back.

What's even more terrifying is that the limbs of the two are stitched together by threads, and from under the tattered clothes, you can see that there are obvious stitching marks on their abdomen, neck, and chest.

Between the sutures, there are traces of blood scabs after penetration.

It is clear that they were dismembered.

Ling Tiansu frowned secretly, and secretly said that this Jimo Spider Yin was either an extremely cruel mad demon pervert and murderer.

Either that, or the so-called cursed shackles that gave him a terrifying backlash.

Otherwise, it is enough to just kill people, why is it so cruel.

Between the two, after Ling Tiansu saw the blood-stained fingertips of the Jimo Spider, he was more inclined to the latter.

Because after the killing, he actually sewed the corpse pieces into a complete corpse again, and kept it in this hall for a long time, and asked Jimo Lanze to come and inform him to come and collect his friend's body.

This can't help but make Ling Tiansu have a new understanding of the people of the Yinsha Dynasty.

They clearly live with corpses, and do blasphemous and disrespectful things for the dead, but they are such an existence, and after they lose control and kill people, they pick up the corpse and re-stitch it with their own hands.

That's a bit unreasonable.

Jimo Spider Yin slowly retracted his gaze, didn't say anything, and stared at Ling Tiansu quietly for a moment before turning around.

Ling Tiansu slowly squatted down towards the two corpses, stretched out his hand to caress their faces respectively, and closed their dead eyes.

"Life and death have destiny and wealth in the sky, and those who do our business should have expected such a day a long time ago. Ling Tiansu said with emotion.

Ji Mo Lanze didn't speak, just looked at the back of the imperial uncle in front of him worriedly, with a complicated face.