"This is the River of Blood, from which both the Blood Clan and the Demon Race were born. The demons are gone, and we still live here. After letting the two of them take a look at the river of blood, Chihui took the two of them into the underworld.

The people in the underworld are not tall, and Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong are among them, and they look particularly tall. So along the way, the return rate of the two people is almost 100 percent.

"You don't have to worry. Chihui, who was walking in front, quickly noticed this: "The underworld rarely interacts with the outside world, except for the clansmen who wander outside, most of the clansmen have never seen anyone outside. ”

Chihui's footsteps were not fast, so there was already a group of blood clans behind the three of them. "They're just curious what you're here for. Chihui is still explaining.

Ye Qianqiu frowned and pressed his thoughts.

The eyes of the group of blood clans around him, Ye Qianqiu could still see it. There was not much curiosity in their eyes, but almost full of eagerness.

What these blood clans desired, Ye Qianqiu could think of without using his brain. Of course, what they crave is blood, which is probably very different from what Chihui said, it's not that no one has come to the underworld, but no one has come as a guest.

Although the speed of the three people is not fast, they can't stand the small area of the underworld. Therefore, Chihui quickly took the two of them to their destination.

The only person who can make the highest decisions about the underworld is the master of the underworld. This time, Chihui wanted to introduce Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong to the master of the underworld.

The city lord's mansion in the underworld has only one doorway, and the doorway is very small, the inside is very dark, and the only light source is the reddish furnace in the innermost part.

Chihui didn't knock on the door, because there was no door at all. He quickly drilled in, and Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong could only follow the cat's waist to get in.

In the city lord's mansion, there is no place to be grand. Everything, it's very small. However, the people who live here should be very organized, because everything is neatly arranged.

"Chihui, why are you back?" Before Ye Qianqiu could carefully observe the furnishings in the City Lord's Mansion, a voice came.

Ye Qianqiu looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a man wearing only one pants.

The man was dark, completely different from Chihui's complexion. Of course, the figure is also very different from Chihui, Chihui is thin and small, but this man is short and fat. If it weren't for seeing that this person had a pair of red eyes like Chihui, Ye Qianqiu really couldn't believe that these two people were of the same race.

"How long have you been out now?" the man walked over to this side, only to notice the extra stranger in the room, "how did you bring all the food here?"

Before the words fell, the man's gaze changed, and a trace of hostility came out of his eyes: "You are not from the Nine Shadows. ”

Realizing this, the man had an extra hammer in his hand. Obviously, the next step is to defend the safety of the underworld.

Wei Lingkong subconsciously blocked in front of Ye Qianqiu. When he saw this person for the first time, Wei Lingkong didn't think that this person was very powerful, and when he appeared, he gave Wei Lingkong the feeling that he was not as strong as Chihui.

However, the moment he took out the hammer, the hairs on Wei Lingkong's whole body stood up.

Two flashes of brilliance flashed, and Wei Lingkong's hands each held a sword.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ye Qianqiu and Chihui's reaction was not slow. One grabbed Wei Lingkong's clothes, and the other hugged the man's waist.

"Don't do it yet!"

"Brother, don't do it yet!"

The hammer and the sword did not succeed in fighting after all, and under Chihui's introduction, the man finally understood the intention of Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong.

"There are very few guests from outside the capital, especially those of you from other worlds. "The man's name is Chi Lian, and he is Chi Hui's elder brother. Chihui is a merchant in the underworld, and Chi Lian is the master of the underworld, and he is also responsible for Chihui's supply.

Chi Lian is a foundry.

Ye Qianqiu sat in front of Chi Lian, one hand pressed on Chi Lian's wrist, frowning and thinking about something. After hearing Chi Lian's words, he came back to his senses.

Retracting his hand, Ye Qianqiu looked at Chi Lian: "How did you know that we are not from the Nine Shadows?"

"You don't smell the same. Chi Lian replied: "The smell of your body, when you smell it, you can't help but want to drool." ”

This answer really makes people sweat coldly, and you can determine the origin of a person just by smell, and I'm afraid Chi Lian can do it.

"What can you see?" Chi Lian's gaze quickly moved from Ye Qianqiu's body to the paper on the table, Ye Qianqiu wrote a lot of words on the paper, but none of them were recognized by Chi Lian.

Ye Qianqiu nodded.

In fact, Ye Qianqiu didn't see much. Part of her knowledge of the Bloodline comes from the ink clothes, and the other part comes from the Emperor's Codex.

It has to be said that Teji is really a learned friars. Obviously, she is already a city lord, and she still refuses to slack off, especially when she is doing research, she is simply obsessed to a certain level.

The genetic disease of the blood clan, I'm afraid that in addition to the blood clan itself, only Emperor Ji is an idle person who will study it, and he has also studied it.

That's right, the disease of the Bloodline is not actually a disease, but a curse. Although I don't know who cursed it, this curse is really vicious, and it has been passed down through the bloodline.

Now, the entire Bloodline is a victim of this curse.

"You mean curses?" both Chi Hui and Chi Lian looked dazed, obviously neither of them had thought about it. In their perception, generations of people of the same race have been physically weak because they have contracted some kind of hereditary disease.

"What curse?" Chi Lian hurriedly asked.

Compared with hereditary diseases, Chi Lian hopes that what Ye Qianqiu said is the truth. After all, if it is a disease, even if it can be treated, according to the current resources of the underworld, it can only treat a part of the people.

If it were a curse, maybe they would be able to free everyone from this suffering.

What kind of curse, Ye Qianqiu actually can't say. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had sworn that he would definitely be able to solve it, I'm afraid Chihui wouldn't have helped him.

However, when he checked his body for Chi Lian, he also verified the physical state of the blood clan. Many of the research of Emperor Ji back then were works made behind closed doors, and if Ye Qianqiu wanted to use Emperor Ji's research, he had to confirm whether there was any problem with Emperor Ji's research direction.

"I don't know. Ye Qianqiu spoke honestly, and then said what she knew: "Most of my understanding of the blood clan comes from a monk named Emperor Ji in Xudu. ”

Hearing this, Chi Lian was stunned. His eyes were round, and his red eyes sparkled like two crystals: "Who are you talking about?"

Ye Qianqiu nodded, his mind full of doubts. How could he hear such a big reaction from Emperor Ji Chilian, could he recognize Emperor Ji?

Ye Qianqiu's guess was not wrong at all, Chi Lian did recognize Di Ji.