With Meng Changhai's illusion, the two of them moved quickly and secretly within the five continents, and they reached Zhongming with a stick of incense.

However, the once bustling bazaar is now deserted, and many shops have simply closed their doors and lost business.

didn't have time to stay longer, and according to Yu Ziye's instructions, the two found the Yaowang Temple in the east of the city.

Before he could get closer, a strong evil aura made Lian Shuangshuang stop and frown.

Meng Changhai was also shocked, could it be that it was too late?

"Yukawa, are you there?"

The two of them hurried into the courtyard and came to the door of the Yaowang Temple, the gate was closed, but the evil spirit was even stronger inside.

The people in the room were startled, as if they had knocked over something in a hurry, Yin Xichuan's voice came out, a little weak and flustered, and asked in a low voice:

"Changhai?"

"It's me, what's wrong?" Meng Changhai said worriedly, "Open the door!"

"Don't ...... Uhh

Even Shuangshuang couldn't hold his breath anymore, and his spiritual power swept away and shook the door of the house, but he and Meng Changhai were shocked on the spot.

I saw that Yin Xichuan's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and barely stood up while holding on to the bookcase, sweat continued to drip from his cheeks, and the right cuff and hem of his clothes were stained with blood.

And a delicate woman, like a wounded beast, sucked the blood on Yin Xichuan's wrist!

When he came back to his senses, Lian Shuangshuang withstood the suppression of the powerful evil qi, and wanted to use his sword to stab the woman.

"Don't!"

Yin Xichuan and Meng Changhai roared in unison.

At this time, the slender woman paused, her hands were still tightly gripping Yin Xichuan's wrists, and she slowly looked back at the comer.

Lianshuang's heart trembled, the woman wore her hair scattered, her shape was erect, her eyes were red like autumn water, with fear and unwillingness, burning like fire, but she couldn't stop falling tears, mixed with the blood at the corners of her mouth, dripping on the snow-white middle clothes.

Meng Changhai gritted his teeth and turned his head, he couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of him.

He recognized this woman as Wen Zhuo, but he never expected that she was fine a few days ago, but now she has become like this.

"Yukawa...... I'm ......," the woman muttered twice, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Wen Zhuo!" Yin Xichuan couldn't hold it anymore and knelt beside her.

Lianshuang's heartbeat was fast, moistening his eyes, and gently helping Wen Zhuo.

Meng Changhai ran to Yin Xichuan's side to inject spiritual power into him, and asked anxiously:

"So, how many days?"

Yin Xichuan swallowed the bloody breath in his throat, shook his head with a wry smile, and said:

"Nothing should have been like this. “

"That day, after you left, Wen Zhuo began to practice the art of earth ghosts, wanting to save those who had passed out. ”

Saying that, Yin Xichuan coughed violently a few times, relieved his breath and said eagerly:

"However, no matter how Wen Zhuo practiced desperately according to his mother's handscroll, he couldn't cure ......"

As if recalling something, Yin Xichuan closed his eyes in pain:

"Overnight, more than 100 people who have been ingested by the primordial gods have become evil spirits......!

"Evil spirits!" Lian Shuang was shocked: "Even the gods can't save it." ”

Yin Xichuan nodded, looking at Wen Zhuo who had fainted with compassion in his eyes:

"In order to protect the safety of the two of us, she accidentally fell into the devil and became like this......"

"I'm sorry, Yukawa, we're late. ”

Although Meng Changhai was also experienced in a hundred battles and was accustomed to life and death, everything in front of him also moved him.

Yin Xichuan smiled weakly and shook his head:

"It's not too late. I speculate that the evil spirit is controlled by Emperor Ming, and now Shangguan Feiyao is imprisoned in the prison, you have to find a way to meet him and ask for clarification...... Leave me and Wen Zhuo alone. ”

Yin Xichuan waved his hand, signaling that Meng Changhai didn't need to input spiritual power for him: "It's just a little blood, it's a trivial matter." ”

Meng Changhai withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice: "Xichuan, Shen Yu's matter ......"

"I guessed," Yin Xichuan interrupted gently, "So I also deliberately wrote that letter to the pavilion master." ”

"What?" Meng Changhai was puzzled.

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"I guessed that Shen Yu may be the mastermind behind the scenes, and the power of water has appeared again, I'm afraid that Emperor Ming's chess piece, he no longer needs it. I want to borrow his hand to get rid of Emperor Ming. ”

Meng Changhai was relieved and asked:

“…… So, you called us here to find out the evidence of Emperor Ming's cultivation of evil arts, so that Shen Yu could make a natural move?"

Yin Xichuan nodded:

"Yes, according to my guess, Emperor Ming's cultivation of evil arts now, even if it is Tan Yue, the Lord of the Extreme South, is not necessarily his opponent. Not to mention a few of our elders......"

"No wonder Emperor Ming is low-key, it turns out that such a disaster is brewing behind his back. Lian Shuangshuang hated.

Yin Xichuan said again: "And it must be the pavilion master who sends the two of you to come in order to lower Emperor Ming's vigilance." ”

"I understand, Xichuan," Meng Changhai said, "After I solve the matter of Emperor Ming with Lian Changzun, I will find a way for Wen Zhuo." ”

Lian Shuangshuang felt pity in her heart, a fairy who was just the same age as her, and practiced evil art to save people.

But those who are waiting to be rescued have all become evil spirits.

He was persecuted by his biological father again and lived on human blood.

Leaving the Yaowang Temple, Meng Changhai and Lian Shuangshuang were deeply worried, and they must find Shangguan Feiyao as soon as possible.

However, even Shuangshuang always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and he also felt that there was still a missing link in this whole thing, but he had no clue for the time being.

The two of them could not have thought of this link, which is Emperor Ming who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

**

In the main hall of the Zhongming Palace, the lights are bright, but there is no one.

Emperor Ming was dressed in an ink-colored gilded costume, holding a glass cup, and looking at the moon idly.

There was no one near him in this palace.

The only blood relative, imprisoned in prison.

But he has long been accustomed to such loneliness.

Practicing evil arts, everyone betrays their relatives, this is the end of everyone knows.

Pacing out of the hall, looking at the thousands of soldiers in front of the hall, they did not move, only a pair of blood-red pupils flashing in the dark night, proving their existence and obedience.

This entire Zhongming has long been the world of evil spirits, and the leader is his Zhongming Changzun Ming Emperor.

"I heard that some people wanted to take the life of this king. One or two, not self-sufficient. ”

The empty bottle sneered a few times at the moon, and Emperor Ming didn't know who he was talking to.

The courtiers, guards, palace maids, grooms, and the palace were all controlled by Emperor Ming, ready to turn into evil spirits at any time to fight for the Lord.

"Treat this king as a chess piece, at the mercy of him, Shen Yu, this king knew about it as early as eight hundred years ago!"

The evil spirit maid was holding a wine jug, and she wanted to pour wine for Emperor Ming, but he threw it away.

Emperor Ming recalled angrily that Shen Yu forced himself to become his pawn and forced the cowardly self to practice evil arts, otherwise he would kill his wife and children.

But even if he obediently offered a steady stream of ghost power, he did thousands of wrong things!

In the end, I lost everything.

"Do you want this king to give you a reason to kill me?"

With a wild smile, Emperor Ming said to himself: "This king also needs a reason to kill!"

A gloomy and evil voice resounded through the palace, but no one answered it, no one knew it.

Only the moon in the sky and the ants on the earth are companions.