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Ji Yuetang's body was missing a rib, which was at the position closest to the heart.And there was only one obvious wound in that place all over his body, dark red blood bloomed on his moon-white clothes, attracting Meng Qiqi to find out.

Someone took advantage of his gap, killed him with one blow, and killed him?

Or did someone kill him and take his ribs?

Meng Qiqi thought about it, and couldn't help touching the bloody wound.But the moment he touched it, a surge of emotion suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.Like a boundless ocean wave, wrapped in great joy and sorrow, the two different emotions collided with each other, making Meng Qiqi float and sink in this ocean wave, unable to extricate herself, unable to breathe.

How could this be?

Meng Qiqi covered her mouth, and when Chen Boyan sensed something was wrong and pulled him back, his tears suddenly fell.

"Axiu!" Chen Boyan made a decisive decision and took him away from the coffin.This kind of Meng Qiqi was extremely strange to him, so fragile and sensitive, his eyes were looking at a certain place, and the surging emotions inside were all unrelated to him.

"I'm fine..." Meng Qiqi took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed Chen Boyan's sleeves tightly, like a drowning person grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

"I'm fine." He repeated.

After a pause, he looked at the coffin again and said, "Take me there again."

In Meng Qiqi's eyes, there were doubts washed away by unreasonable emotions, and an unshakable persistence.Obsessed with life, obsessed with the truth, even if the sword touches the body without blinking an eye.

Because it was so absurd, so ludicrous, and this sense of gratuitous emotion made him not seem like himself all of a sudden.He seemed to be shrouded in a layer of invisible mist, and the truth was lying in the coffin, and the bloody flower was mocking him.

He wants to see everything clearly, is it difficult?

Is it difficult to live clearly and clearly, to figure out who he is and where he comes from?

At this time, Chen Boyan took his hand and walked towards the coffin again.He didn't ask any more questions, and didn't stop him, he just held Meng Qiqi's hand firmly and said, "Hold me tight."

He was like a needle that calms the sea, making Meng Qiqi's heart settle down again.

With her backing, Meng Qiqi became even more fearless.He put his hand on Ji Yuetang's chest again, facing the wound with his palm, and closed his eyes to feel it carefully.He even released his divine consciousness in an attempt to spy on more.

But this time, Meng Qiqi's feeling was far less intense than the first time.The sea of ​​heart gradually calmed down, and slowly, the waves stopped.

"Strange." Meng Qiqi opened her eyes, frowning and thinking.

Chen Boyan then asked: "Doesn't it feel right?"

Meng Qiqi: "At first he gave me a very strong feeling, as if I should be familiar with him. I was happy to see him again, and sad because of his death, but when I felt it again, this feeling It's not as strong anymore."

"Maybe, he waited too long." Chen Boyan said.

"Ok?"

"He was buried in the tiankeng for thousands of years, and he has been waiting for too long. All the obsessions left behind can only be maintained at the moment of seeing the light."

Hearing this, Meng Qiqi's eyes lingered on Ji Yuetang, thinking this is really a sad story.And at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of fine lines appearing on Ji Yuetang's hands.

"What's that?" He reached out to touch it, but the moment his fingertips touched Ji Yuetang's skin, Ji Yuetang's body suddenly turned into fly ash.

Startled, Meng Qiqi subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her back, but the fly ash passed through his fingers without hesitation, and went away with the wind.

The wind was still whimpering, above the wilderness, in the boneyard, the monsters seemed to feel something, and let out bursts of wailing.

Chen Boyan listened carefully, and suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look - and saw only a black demon pill left in the coffin after the fly ash had dispersed, which was dim.

"This is... Ji Yuetang is a monster?!" Meng Qiqi picked up the demon pill, feeling a little surprised in her heart, but felt as if it should be like this.

Sure enough, as expected, if Ji Yuetang was not a monster, why would even his corpse be suppressed in this sinkhole?When he was in Shenjing, where did he have the strength to resist Chen Boyan's blow when he manipulated the big formation?

No, who is that Ji Yuetang in Shenjing?

Meng Qiqi suddenly turned to look at Chen Boyan, and asked, "When you fought Ji Yuetang back then, did you have any special feelings?"

Chen Boyan shook his head, "Not at all."

This is strange.

Ji Yuetang is obviously dead, so why did he appear in Shenjing?Could it be that someone deliberately disguised himself as him?But Ji Yuetang is a person from many years ago, how many people in the world still recognize him, it is not necessary at all.

Thinking to no avail, Meng Qiqi turned to look at the black coffin.Being able to hold Ji Yuetang's corpse for thousands of years, this must not be an ordinary coffin, maybe there is some mystery behind it.

Chen Boyan had the same thought as him, they searched the coffin inside and out, and finally found a small pattern carved with a knife at the bottom.

"This is Yao Guang's emblem." Chen Boyan was sure.

"In other words, Ji Yuetang is a transformed monster, so his status among monsters must be higher than that of the beast king. Perhaps, he is the highest king. The person who killed him is very likely It is Yao Guang. Yao Guang killed him, killed countless of his compatriots, confined them and suppressed them in the secret realm. So now, he is back for revenge."

This is undoubtedly the most reasonable explanation, such a big enmity must be unforgettable.

"You said before that something was suppressed here, but he has left?" Chen Boyan asked suddenly.

"That's right. Ji Yuetang's body must not be buried here, I'm sure." Meng Qiqi narrowed her eyes slightly, "Could it be the one from Shenjing? Ji Yuetang's soul left here and was revived in some way gone."

Chen Boyan said: "Whether it is true or not, I am afraid that only he himself knows. The only thing that can be confirmed is that Yao Guang and Ji Yuetang must have a very close relationship. I have seen that the inside of this coffin is wrapped with Hanxing Iron, which is rare in the world. If they just It’s just an enemy, it’s impossible for Yao Guang to spend all his money to build such a coffin for him.”

When Meng Qiqi heard Han Xing Jitie's name, she was speechless inwardly.

Ordinary monks can regard it as a treasure if they get a small piece of Hanxing pole iron, but Yao Guang actually used the Hanxing pole body to build a coffin for Ji Yuetang!

If Ji Yuetang was really killed by Yao Guang, then... the relationship between them is simply being cut and messed up.

"More importantly, Ji Yuetang has already transformed into a monster thousands of years ago. Then, is there such a thing among monsters?" Meng Qiqi looked at Chen Boyan with a solemn expression, and asked a surprising question. Chills down the spine.

"Shen Xingzhou, White Mask, and even Chen Boxi, are they human or monsters?"

At the same time, Shen Jing.

The news of the border finally reached the temple, and the illusion of peace was finally broken. Above the main hall, the disputes among the officials were enough to blow the roof off.

The emperor's face was sullen, and Thunder was furious. He was so angry that he threw the memorial in his hand to the ground.

"Snapped!"

A boulder smashed into the water, causing thousands of waves.

Xiao Xiao still stayed by Zhao Haiping's side, spying on Shenjing's every move on behalf of Meng Qiqi.He always came and went in a hurry, shuttling through the streets and alleys of Shenjing, and only when he passed by the newly opened government office on Sajin Street, he couldn't help but stop and take a look.

On the plaque of that government office, there are three big characters written by the imperial pen—Shenwusi.

Jinling's Shenwusi was burned by Jinman, but there is no second Wan Zhuhou who is bold and reckless.Especially in the city of Shenjing, which is said to never fall under the feet of the Son of Heaven, no one dares to touch it.

Up to now, hundreds of casual cultivators have joined the Shenwu Division in an attempt to take a shortcut and climb up the Qingyun Road.

Standing at the main entrance of Shenwusi, looking sideways, you can see the gate of Shenjing Sihaitang.Xiao Xiao didn't know if this was intentional by the court, but it was a fact that the business of the Haicha Chamber of Commerce was controlled by the court.

In addition, according to Xiao Xiao's observation, some kind of agreement seems to be reached between Ji Yuetang and Gui Luoluo.But just four days ago, Gui Luoluo secretly informed a few ministers and arranged a dish of sea tea.

They are not so much an alliance as they are taking advantage of each other in some ways.Once there is a chance to swallow the opponent, they will turn back without hesitation.

Xiao Xiao was in the middle of the game, even if she was only walking on the edge, she felt terrified.If you are not careful, you can only turn into a pawn.

And just yesterday morning, when it was still daylight, Xiao Xiao suddenly received an anonymous letter.The letter said that Gui Luoluo had been quietly haunting the city wall recently, and there was a huge secret hidden in him.

It was not stated in the letter what the secret was, but Xiao Xiao didn't think it was a prank.

Gui Luoluo's whereabouts have always been secretive, except when he actively appeared in front of people, Xiao Xiao could hardly catch any of his whereabouts.Whoever sent the letter, at least it was a clue.

So Xiao Xiao quietly took advantage of the opportunity of the forbidden army to patrol, and set up eyeliner around the city wall.

Today, the spies came to report that the ghost Luoluo really appeared last night.He just sat on a boulder under the city wall and sat there all night until sunrise.

When Xiao Xiao received the news, she immediately disguised herself and went to investigate.When I got there, I saw that the place Gui Luoluo was sitting on was not the Enlightenment Stone that Fairy Tanghua sat on when she enlightened herself?

Xilin Academy.

In the courtyard in autumn, Ji Yuetang was sitting in the pavilion, wearing a moon-white cloak and leaning against the pavilion pillars with a scroll in his hand, as if all the storms outside had nothing to do with him.

Tang Cha brought a cup of hot tea and said, "Xiao Xiao has gone to realize the Dao Stone."

"En." Ji Yuetang responded lightly.He has been feeling unwell recently, and the pain in his ribs is always unbearable, so he doesn't even have the energy to chatter.

After a while, he turned the book in his hand to the last page, scanned the last word, and then turned his eyes to the flowers and plants in the garden, and said leisurely: "Meng Qiqi should have arrived at the secret place of Yinshan Mountain."

Tang Cha remained silent as usual.

Ji Yuetang asked and answered himself as usual: "They are smarter than I imagined, maybe they have already found that coffin... Do you know, Tang Cha, when he said he lacked a good sword, so I found one The very big Hanxing Jitie. He is very happy and has found the most powerful swordsmith in the world."

"He named that sword Fluctlight."

"I found out many years later that he used the leftovers to make me a coffin."

Ji Yuetang suddenly laughed, looked down at the book in his hand, stroked the inscription on the "Book of Emperors" with his fingertips, and muttered to himself: "I used to trust him that much."