In the depths of the Bahua Palace, a dim and damp prison cell was full of filthy blood and insects, and the rich smell of blood mixed with a disgusting smell of decay could directly smoke ordinary monks.

An old man with golden pills closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks withered, and his neck down, completely submerged in sewage, his whole body locked in the shackles of pure gold. The coercion on the body is also extremely unstable, and the flow of spiritual power is stagnant, which should be caused by the sealing of the muscles and veins and the imprisonment of the dantian.

The small door of the cell creaked open, and Rakshasa walked in with the pretty woman. Rakshasa frowned deeply, and glanced around, revealing a look of disgust and disgust. The woman's face turned even pale, looking at everything in the room, and closed her eyes several times.

"Look, Lan Ji, why bother? This kind of filthy place, even I, Rakshasa, hate it, how can a delicate woman like you come here. ”

"Senior brother, since you are disgusted, just go out and stay for the time being, and when the time comes, you can call me again. The woman smiled and said to the Rakshasa general.

"This ......?"

"Are you a big ghost general, and you are still afraid that the little woman will not be able to rob him? You see that his muscles and veins are all sealed, his dantian is not smooth, and his body is locked with a soul-sucking chain, so he can't even leave, let alone escape. You'd better hurry up and get out!"

Rakshasa hesitated for a moment, but Zuihou still nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait for you outside the door, the time is up, no matter what, you have to make a decision, otherwise, the old man will not be easy to explain, and you will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed!"

After Rakshasa finished speaking, he flashed out directly, and the woman flicked her jade hand, and the small door of the cell also squeaked shut.

The moment the cell door closed. The old prisoner's eyes opened. looked at the woman three feet away. The corners of the mouth trembled.

"Uncle, do you know me?" the woman nodded slightly, and asked directly.

"Alas, the old man doesn't just know, and you are the one the old man is looking for. "The old man of Jin Dan obviously did not suffer much damage to his senses, and he also transmitted the sound directly.

"And who am I?" the woman asked in surprise with wide eyes.

"You...... Have you forgotten all about it? Alas, it seems that you died too miserably. As a result, the soul was severely damaged, and even the memory part was gone. Well, the old man told you that your name is Sikong Lan, and you are the second shopkeeper of Tiancheng Pavilion. ”

"Tiancheng Pavilion, the second shopkeeper, I don't know, I don't know at all, why did I, a little woman, want to go to the shopkeeper? Are you kidding?" the woman shook her head and said.

"You don't know the shopkeeper of Tiancheng Pavilion, so do you remember Boss Xiao?" the old man thought for a moment and asked again.

The woman still shook her head: "I don't know, who is Boss Xiao, is it famous?"

"Wow~!" The old man couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and said without giving up: "You were originally a core disciple of Huachenmen. Your father is Sikong Xing, the deputy head of Huachen Sect, Sikong Xing, you should remember this, right?"

"Sky Star...... Is he my father?" the woman covered her forehead. Shook his head a few times, but unfortunately it was still chaotic, Zuihou shook his head helplessly: "I can't even remember my father, alas, it seems that I am hopeless." ”

The old man's face was dead gray, and he sighed, closed his eyes, and was not ready to say more.

"Uncle, then why were you caught by them?" the woman was also disappointed, and when she saw that the old man seemed to be extremely depressed, she asked rhetorically.

"Hmph! The old man is asking for his own hardships! It's not good to be a loose cultivator in Jade City, so I have to listen to the bewitchment of the plague god and participate in his expedition army......"

"Wait, uncle, the name of the plague god is so familiar, the little woman seems to be a little impressed......" The woman slapped her head a few times, and her fluttering form also trembled.

"Uh, do you remember the plague god?!" the old man was overjoyed, his eyes opened again, and he immediately added: "Plague God Tianjiu, he is the great treasurer of Chengyufang, he was a disciple of Huachen, oh, he also raised pigs in the Spirit Pig Valley......"

"Spirit Pig Valley!Raise Spirit Pig~!" In the woman's eyes, a glimmer of brilliance suddenly flashed, and in her mind, like a thunderous explosion, thousands of lights burst out.

"Tianjiu, the plague god Tianjiu!Yes, yes, yes! I remember this person, I seemed to be looking for him, but I ended up ...... myself," the woman said, her form like a leaf in the wind, swaying violently.

"Yes, Sikong Lan, you finally remember something. The old man was ordered by the plague god Tianjiu to come to find your whereabouts. Your actions have been imprisoned by the lord of the ghost city, and as soon as we reach your side, we will be expelled by the ghost general. The old man and several companions broke through to your side, intending to deliver a message, but they were caught by the angry ghost general, the one who brought you in just now, and one of his companions even fell. The plague god Tianjiu has returned to Dongling, and now he is the deputy commander of the Eastern Expeditionary Army, and he asks you to rush back to Dongling as soon as you hear the news!"

The old man told most of the reason in one breath, and he knew that the big ghost outside would not be able to give him a long time.

"Wow~!"

Sikong Lan suddenly covered her head and screamed, and in her consciousness, a small dagger with a glowing gray light suddenly slashed in, clearly reflected in her memory. As soon as she heard the name of the plague god, a warm current would rise from the bottom of her heart.

"Clear Sky Dagger...... Clear Sky Dagger...... Where's my clear sky dagger?"

"Lan Ji, what's wrong with you?" The door of the room slammed into pieces, and the Rakshasa ghost general dodged in and stood three feet away from Sikong Lan. Then he pointed to the old man in the prison pool and shouted: "Old ghost, you are dead, dare to attack the king's Aiji, today the Rakshasa will draw your soul and refine your soul......"

Sikong Lan raised his head suddenly, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, it's not about this old man, it's Lan'er's headache." ”

"Really, do you recognize this person?" Rakshasa narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of murderous intent swept through the depths of his eyes.

"I don't know. But brother, these people are innocent, so why do you want to arrest them?

"Let go, Lan Ji, the people who entered my Dongcangdi cell are doomed to ashes, it's only a matter of time, and to let them stay here is just to make them suffer a little more. Let's go, Lanki, it's almost time!"

After the Rakshasa ghost general finished speaking, he dragged Sikong Lan without saying anything and dodged out of the cell.

Just as Sikong Lan disappeared by the door of the cell, a clear voice fell into the old man's consciousness.

"Uncle, you must go to Jiuhua Palace within three days, otherwise you will never see Lan'er!"

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The white-robed man watched Rakshasa and Sikong Lan fly slowly over, revealing a bright smile.

"Lan Ji, your requirements have been fulfilled by this king, is it time for you to meet this king's requirements?"

Sikong Lan sighed and bowed slightly: "King, Lan'er has already made a decision. ”

"Oh?" the white-robed man's eyes lit up and he sat upright.

"Yes! The conditions given by the king are extremely tempting, and Lan'er can't agree to it or not. However, Lan'er also has two requirements, so she will leave Dongcang with the king and go to Nanyou. ”

"Is there still a condition?hehehe, Lan Ji, this king's patience is really limited, you are just a ghost, although you are beautiful, but this king has seen more beautiful women, not worse than you, you make this king very embarrassed!"

Rakshasa glared fiercely and roared in a low voice: "King, since she doesn't know what to do, ask the old man to use means to refine her soul, I don't believe that she will not give in......"

"Hey, hey, since you don't agree, forget it, Lan'er is a lonely ghost anyway, what's the fear of being scattered, let's go, Lan'er will be tortured with you!" Sikong Lan smiled fearlessly, but her face showed a look of sarcasm.

"Rakshasa, you are becoming more and more presumptuous. Are you casually intimidating this king's concubine?!Okay, stay aside, and don't speak again without the king's permission!" The white-robed man snorted coldly.

Rakshasa sneered, retreated to a hundred feet, and sat cross-legged in the corner of the main hall, his eyes closed, as if he was pranayama.

The white-robed man looked at Sikong Lan quietly and asked indifferently, "Say, your conditions?"

"First, Lan'er asked the king to release the four innocent Jindan monks, they have nothing to do with Lan'er, and Lan'er doesn't know them, since the king has also tortured them for so long, they must have also received a due lesson. Lan'er didn't want to endanger others because of herself. ”

"It's just a few Jindan bugs, no problem, this king promised you. The white-robed man was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile.

"Second, Lan'er stayed in this Jiuhua Palace, and the king came to pick me up again in three days, and Lan'er didn't want to see anyone in the past three days. ”

"No, no, the rakshasa must stay in the palace. These two maids behind me must also stay by your side, otherwise, if anything happens to you, this king can come to your rescue in time. Don't worry, this king is not trying to spy on you, you also know that your soul is not stable, in case the speed of disintegration is accelerated, and this king can't come in time, aren't you sad? Okay, that's all!"

The white-robed man said, got up solemnly, took a step, arrived in front of Sikong Lan, raised his hand, stretched out to the side of Sikong Lan's face, saw the look of disdain in the depths of Sikong Lan's eyes, and retracted his big hand stupidly.

"Hehe, no hurry, no hurry! Lan Ji, this king is gone!" said the white-robed man with a sneer.

"Wait, Great King, Lan'er wants to watch the four Jindan monks leave the west gate of Dongcang Ghost City. ”

"Uh, you don't trust this king so much?!" the white-robed man looked angry.

Sikong Lan shook her head and chuckled: "It's not that Lan'er doesn't believe in the king, it's that Lan'er can't trust anyone now, she only believes in her own eyes." ”

"Okay, let's go. It's not bad for this trembling, Rakshasa, go and bring people out, this king and Lan Ji will personally watch at the west gate of Dongcang City. After speaking, he stretched out his arm again and gave Sikong Lan a knowing look.

"Hehe, King, Lan'er is just a soul now, and it makes no difference whether she can hold you or not. The king should go by himself, it's much more comfortable. ”

Sikong Lan said, floating and flying to the door of the hall alone, until the corners of the white-robed man's mouth twitched with anger.

"The king, she must have recognized the male cultivators in the cell, the king can't let them go!"

"Hmph! Do you need to say this? You arrange for men, as long as they leave the city gate for a hundred miles, let them confess the truth, otherwise, they will be wiped out on the spot, and their souls will be refined. If you say it obediently, abolish the dantian and throw it into the Tianzi prison, so that they can enjoy the pain of scraping their bones and refining their souls every moment. ”

The white-robed man transmitted the sound fiercely, and his body shook and disappeared into the main hall. (To be continued......)