"That's good!" The old man nodded with satisfaction, showing a gentle smile: "The ceremony of sacrifice is extremely important, and there must be no mistakes. As long as this matter is done well, Master Ling Xiao will definitely be rewarded."

Everyone nodded again and again and said yes, their eyes were full of fire, and they were looking forward to the reward from the real person Ling Xiao.

"I'm here today, let's all leave!"

Lao Dao glanced at the sky, said to everyone, and walked towards the passage with his hands behind his back.

Those old people also lined up to walk along the passage, and Uncle Ninth saw no interest in following.

He could detect that at the end of the passage was a secluded courtyard in the city.

The old Taoist returned to the Xiangtang of Yongle Palace, but he didn't make any other moves.

Instead, he sat quietly and muttered words.

In his body, there is also a Gu worm that is similar to Jin Wuyang's heart.

This Gu worm is constantly releasing its anger, allowing the old Taoist to maintain a vitality comparable to that of young people at all times.

But Ninth Uncle clearly saw that this Gu worm was consuming his potential at all.

If the old Taoist could live for 80 years, in this way, he can only live for 60 years at most, and he will die suddenly.

This is the cost of consuming potential.

It can be seen that this so-called real person Ling Xiao is using these shady methods to control these people.

Nothing to see, the spirit of the ninth uncle returned to the body of the guest room.

In fact, he could sense before that there was a strong demonic energy in the deepest part of the Taoist temple.

Uncle Jiu weighed it again and again and did not act rashly.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but that he doesn't want to startle the snake.

Although he concealed his aura, the evil aura permeated the surrounding space, as long as he used foreign objects to break in and touch the evil aura, the other party would be aware of it.

Besides, Uncle Ninth felt that this Taoist temple might hide many things that were not human.

Therefore, Uncle Jiu planned to discuss with Ye Fan carefully before thinking of a countermeasure.

In the room, seeing Uncle Jiu slowly opened his eyes, Jiang Ya, who had been on tenterhooks, finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Lin, you're done."

He didn't know the matter of Yuanshen's out-of-body, so he could only be ambiguous.

"Well." Uncle Jiu responded: "Did something happen during the period?"

"No." Jiang Ya shook his head resolutely: "The whole backyard is silent, it seems that only a few of us live there, if you don't believe me, ask Mr. Ye."

It happened that Ye Fan also opened his eyes, and Jiang Ya said uneasy: "Master Ye, Master Lin, do you think something major has happened here? I always feel that the surroundings are very gloomy."

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and said nothing, Uncle Jiu said lightly: "This room has been dead, so there is a lot of dead air left, it's normal to be gloomy."

Chapter 678 Noisy in the middle of the night, go to a banquet!

"what?"

Jiang Ya's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to say something, Uncle Jiu said directly: "All the guest rooms here have died, don't even think about changing rooms."

Hearing this, Jiang Ya's face became even uglier because he was frightened.

Ye Fan, who was silent next to him, saw Jiang Ya's appearance, a little funny and said: "Jiang Yu'er is more courageous than you, look how soundly she sleeps!"

As he said that, Ye Fan pouted towards the bed.

Jiang Ya smiled wryly: "She is a heartless little guy, she has always been like this, if she hadn't been a daughter, I would have let her inherit the mantle."

The concept of this era is like this. It is the rule of many craftsmen to pass on males and not females.

Seeing that Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu seemed to have something to say, Jiang Ya could only open his mouth, and in the end he had nothing to say.

He plans to stay up all night instead of sleeping tonight.

However, he was old and walked so much during the day.

While Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu were whispering, Jiang Ya felt sleepy.

Slowly, his eyelids closed.

Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan had almost finished communicating. Looking at Jiang Ya who fell into a deep sleep, Ye Fan curled his lips, shook his head and laughed.

Ye Fan thought about what Uncle Jiu said just now, and felt like telling him that the monsters in Yongle Palace were plotting a huge conspiracy.

However, he did not know what the specific conspiracy was.

The only certainty is that many people will die in this conspiracy.

As the night got darker, the candles on the table did not know when to go out, and the whole room was shrouded in darkness.

Jiang Ya felt his body was a little cold in his sleep, and subconsciously touched his side with his hands, trying to find something to wrap around his body.

As a result, there was a soft call from the malignant transformation: "Wake up!"

Immediately, as the sound sounded, a warm current flooded into his mind, and Jiang Ya woke up suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu standing in front of him.

And Jiang Yu'er also woke up, standing beside Ye Fan, her two small eyes shone with fear in the dark.

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