Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

The cold light fairy lingered around him: "Zi Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Han Ziyu held on to the table beside him and steadied himself: "I'm fine."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the Li Xuan Whip in his hand. Maybe it was just an illusion.

"Is there an illusion around here?" he asked questioningly.

Fairy Hanguang said: "There is no trace of illusion here."

"No?"

"Ah."

Han Ziyu looked at the portrait in front of him. There was no illusion technique, so what was in his mind just now? Is it memory?

There is something weird everywhere here. It is a god that is obviously worshiped, but it cannot bless the entire town.

Han Ziyu patted his head and tried to wake himself up, but the pain in his heart made him uncomfortable.

He endured the pain and walked to the front of the statue. The golden light scattered on him, and he seemed to be integrated with the statue.

The cold light fairy lingered around Han Ziyu, fearing that he would be harmed by the golden light.

The golden light receded and the hall dimmed.

The pain in his heart also dissipated, and Han Ziyu looked around.

He closed his eyes tightly, concentrated his spiritual power, and detected the surrounding environment. He shook Li Xuan in his hand and walked away.

There was a roar, a stone wall cracked, and dust rushed in.

Han Ziyu used his spiritual power to suppress the flying dust. He walked towards the broken stone wall. The stone wall collapsed suddenly, and a secret room appeared in front of him.

Wu Ge flew out of his hand and plunged straight into the stone slab. The stone slab opened and a sarcophagus rose from below.

A blue-white light from Li Xuan's body illuminated the secret room. He shook Li Xuan and opened the sarcophagus, and white light emerged.

Han Ziyu looked at the man in the ice coffin. The man had regular and delicate features, and a scholarly and noble temperament.

Fairy Hanguang lingered on one side: "Is it possible that he is the young master that the ghost said?"

"Ah."

"How can a corpse not rot?"

"The protective elixir, coupled with the aura of the hall, can protect his body from decay."

Fairy Hanguang lingered around with a vague understanding.

Han Ziyu took out a pair of jade bracelets from the man's side, and then closed the sarcophagus.

He left the Temple of Gods with his sword and flew into the air, looking at the ruins and searching for the once wealthy family.

I flew down several times and searched for several ruins, but couldn't find it.

Suddenly there was a series of voices behind him.

"Master, Master."

Han Ziyu looked back: "Xiao Qi?"

Wang Ruonan ran from a distance, followed by Mu Yuan and Xi Qing.

"Master." Mu Yuan said.

"Why are you here?" Han Ziyu asked.

Wang Ruonan smiled and said: "It's a hunter from Tongwuzhen. He ran to the top of Wangya yesterday to find the master, so the senior brother sent a signal to you, but he didn't receive a reply for a long time. I want to come with him to experience it." Fan."

Mu Yuan stood on one side: "Master, where is Bei Yi?"

Han Ziyu's heart tightened: "I was captured by a demon. Follow me and be careful."

Wang Ruonan sniffed the surrounding smell and found it very familiar: "Master, there is a low concentration of Ecstasy incense here."

Han Ziyu stopped. No wonder he kept seeing a blurry face. It turned out to be the effect of the Ecstasy incense.

"Ah."

Wang Ruonan took out the medicine bottle: "Master, this elixir can resist the effect of the incense."

Han Ziyu took one and swallowed it.

Mu Yuan glanced at Wang Ruonan beside him. He was entangled with the beautiful memories and the memory of his mother's tragic death and being made into a poisonous person. He still turned his head and did not take the elixir.

Wang Ruonan pursed her lips and followed the two of them. She carefully raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yuan in front of her. Senior brother must have hated her. After all, she was born in the Poison Valley, and Senior Brother Mu Yuan's mother was made into a poisonous person. , her love can no longer be expressed, can it?

Wang Ruonan put away the elixir in despair and followed the footsteps of the two people.

The three men were searching the entire town.

"Master, Master, there was a very charming fragrance just now."

Mu Yuan asked: "Fragrant?"

Han Ziyu really didn't smell the fragrance there.

Wang Ruonan was ecstatic, her senior brother was finally willing to talk to her: "Yes, there is a strange aroma, a bit like the fragrant powder my mother used to cook when I was young."

Mu Yuan said: "Add fragrant powder to cooking?"

"Well, it can make the dishes more delicious and improve the taste." Wang Ruonan replied.

Han Ziyu said: "Look for any restaurants nearby."

The three of them walked through the fog and found that they had been staying on the same street for half the time of a stick of incense.

Wu Ge flew out and broke through the surrounding fog formation, and Han Ziyu walked towards the deep alley with Wu Ge in hand.

There is a dilapidated restaurant in the deepest part of the alley, and as soon as you walk in, a smell hits your nostrils.

"Master, this is the fragrant powder."

Han Ziyu stood on the stairs of the restaurant, surveying the surroundings. There were spider webs all over the restaurant. The webs were shaken by the wind, and the spiders hurriedly crawled to the corners.

"Xiao Qi, what else did the hunter say?" Han Ziyu lowered her eyes and looked at the disciples on the first floor.

"Master, that person said that Tongwu Town has become very prosperous in recent years, but since the year before last, there have been people in the whole town disappearing at night. Later, female ghosts became rampant, so they built a temple to worship the gods and suppress the female ghosts. At first Fortunately, some of the female ghosts restrained themselves, but later, for some unknown reason, this female ghost started to kill people in the town and even people from other surrounding towns, specializing in draining people's souls." Wang Ruonan said.

Han Ziyu asked: "Tongwu Town has become very prosperous in recent years. This town is surrounded by mountains and fields and does not rely on water. How did it become so prosperous?"

Mu Yuan replied: "That person didn't mention it."

"Since you are rich, why haven't you been seeking help at the top of Wangya in the past two years?" Han Ziyu used her spiritual power and flew away from Li Xuan.

"Spare your life, Immortal Lord, have mercy on me! Immortal Lord, have mercy on me!"

Mu Yuan held the Shanping knife and headed towards the hunter. He raised the knife angrily: "Tell me, why are you sneaking behind?"

Orion plopped down and knelt on the ground: "Immortal Lord, Immortal Lord, what the villain said is definitely not false."

Han Ziyu pressed hard with his fingers, and Li Xuan tied up Orion tighter and tighter.

The inverted blade on Li Xuan's whip unfolded and pierced into Orion's skin.

Orion howled in pain: "Spare my life, spare your life!"

Han Ziyu moved his fingers slightly, and Li Xuan let go and flew back to his hand: "Why didn't you come to Wangya Dian for help a few years ago?"

Orion lowered his head and hesitated, daring not to speak.

Mu Yuan lifted him up with one hand: "Say!"

"Yes, it's my lord. If you don't let me, I won't let you!"

Han Ziyu approached: "What sir?"

"It's Master Ouyang. He won't let us go to the top of the cliff."

Han Ziyu held Li Xuan's hand: "How did Tongwuzhen become rich?"

"Yes Yes Yes Yes"

"What is it?" Han Ziyu whipped out his whip.

Orion trembled and said: "It's your lord, smuggling, smuggling goods."

"What goods?"

"Antiquities, Incense Powders, and Spiritual Beasts."

Han Ziyu took away Li Xuan's whip.