He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

Zhou Yiguang was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Bai Jiulang, a street ruffian like a rat crossing the street, had such a serious and serious side, and could lower his attitude so low.Bai Jiulang's intention for coming was obvious, he needed to find Zhou Yan for something, so Zhou Yiguang watched from the side without interrupting.

Zhou Yan wanted to take Zhou Yiguang away directly, and didn't want to listen to Bai Jiulang's words, but when he heard the word "Lingzu", his steps stopped.

"Spiritual Race", he knew, was a tribe that existed in legends, not ghosts, nor humans.According to legend, they never had a life from the beginning to the end, so they can't talk about death, and they are neither human nor ghost.

It is said that the "spiritual race" here can gain insight into the world and probe into people's hearts, but they never take it as evil, they just watch.If, in the hearts of mortals, there is a god standing three feet above the head, alerting the world that many unrighteous deeds will lead to self-death, then this "god" with a god standing three feet above the head, placed in the underworld at night, is the "spiritual clan" exist.

But just like people in the world, they are not sure whether there is a god in the world, and they are arguing endlessly about it. The ghost cultivators in the night tour of the underworld are also unable to determine whether the "spiritual race" really exists.

So, if things go on like this, the existence of the "Spirit Race" has become a rumored thing, ghost cultivators who believe in it will enshrine it as a god, and sincerity will lead to spirit, and those who don't believe it will be the same.

But now, Bai Jiulang, who is like a mouse crossing the street, actually mentioned the "Spirit Race", he even said that he wanted to represent the few remaining "Spirit Race", rather than hearing about the "Spirit Race"... ..

According to his words, the "Spirit Race" really existed, but why are there so few left?Since he can represent the Eldar without shame, then he must be someone great among the Eldar.To be honest, based on the impression he left on everyone, this is not very credible.

These few words of Bai Jiulang contain a lot of information.Of course, whether it is true or not is yet to be known.

Seeing Zhou Yan's silence, Bai Jiulang pleaded, "You don't have to believe me, but I beg you, don't release that person's soul."

When Bai Jiulang mentioned "that person", there was almost an unconcealable fear on his face, and he didn't even want to mention his name and identity, but just used that person instead.

Zhou Yiguang and Zhou Yan exchanged glances, knowing that "that person" he was talking about was the late Lord of Wangchuan, Zhou Yan's benefactor.

"I know I'm not sure about snatching the lamp from you and destroying it, so I can only beg you."

As he said that, Bai Jiulang, who had been submissive and kept his figure low, suddenly knelt down in front of Zhou Yan.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely strange, unprecedentedly strange.

Finally, Zhou Yan said in a deep voice, "Why?"

"If I tell you everything, will you believe me?"

Then he laughed at himself: "I'm afraid you don't even believe my identity. In the world, how can there be such an unbearable spirit race like me?"

Bai Jiulang lowered his head, as if he was speaking to the earth, the answer was self-evident, with his character and conduct, naturally no one would believe him.But for so many years, he just wanted to live.

It was a long story, not to mention, no one would listen to him even in a few words.

"Have you misunderstood the lord?"

"I can see you clearly, you are afraid of him, and you hate him."

Zhou Yan actually had an attitude of willing to hear more about it, which Bai Jiulang could never have imagined. Over the years, through many inquiries, he knew that this evil spirit was wanted by the ghost king because of the ghost lamp, and he was naturally doing it for the lord. Those who do things and do things for the lord, how can there be any reason?

Bai Jiulang's expression was almost weeping, the years of hatred in his eyes could not be suppressed, as if it would materialize into a sharp knife in the next moment, gouging out a hole in the ground in front of him, his teeth chattered, but his lips did not move. A way to make a sound, finally, after a long silence:

"Yes, I hate him, I'm afraid of him."

"Our spirit race, once such a noble tribe, became his slaves and did all kinds of dirty things."

"We were branded as slaves. From the clouds, we fell into the abyss, into the filth, into the sin, and never rose again. Just like this broken river of emptiness, we can no longer be the home of leaving people. "

"Those who don't want to be enslaved will be suppressed, and they will not be released until the so-called lord perishes in Wangchuan."

"They are not like me. They have done too many things that shouldn't be done, so I have to be a rogue in this life to be worthy of this guilt. They are still clean, and they have never been used as sharp knives to hurt others."

"They can still rise above the River of Illusion, look at this broken world, and continue the mission of the Spirit Race."

"You don't understand that as long as the Spirit Race is still there, as long as the Spirit Race has not completely fallen, the River of Illusion will have a history, and all the nothingness will have traces to follow."

"If there is no spirit race, the River of Illusion will become another secular world, and those in power will write history. Isn't that what the lord is like, he has already stretched out his hand to the last unclaimed land in the world."

Although Bai Jiulang was emotional and spoke in a confusing manner, Zhou Yiguang basically understood everything, and asked him: "You mean, the lord harmed the spirit race? If his soul is released, he will continue to persecute your spirit race? "

Bai Jiulang: "Yes."

Zhou Yan fell into silence, his mind was a little confused, in fact, he was already in the illusion, and when Zhou Yiguang sorted out this matter, he had doubts in his heart.Hearing Bai Jiulang's remarks now, he was very upset.

From the current point of view, the lord is doubtful, but he is unwilling to doubt a person he has been serving as a benefactor for so many years.

"how to prove?"

Zhou Yiguang probably suspected the lord in his heart, but instead of disturbing Zhou Yan, he questioned Bai Jiulang instead.After all, there are some things that he needs to figure out by himself, and no one else can persuade him at all.

"What you said just now, whether we believe it or not, is just your side of the story. Since we are willing to listen to you, it proves that we care about the truth, but I need evidence, do you understand?"

"Go to your father, he also knows about it."

Bai Jiulang looked very tired, and he didn't want to say more.

They have planned for a long time and tried every means to get close to the Tianguang Temple. The purpose is to destroy the lamp and prevent future troubles. For this reason, they have done a lot of nasty things.The training of the spirit clan is not to use the mind-reading technique for personal gain. Since the precept was broken hundreds of years ago, there is no need to worry about it now.

But now, Zhou Yan is killed halfway, and his goal is also Ming Deng.Once he releases the soul of the lord, what is the difference between this delusional river and purgatory?

Bai Jiulang left. Before he left, he said to Zhou Yan: "I can see through everyone's thoughts in the world, but I can't see through you. I don't know what the lord has done for you to let you do it later. I beg and beg, I have done all the useful and useless things, I just hope you will think about it carefully."

Zhou Yan ignored him, and Bai Jiulang left without looking back, leaving a piece of advice: "No matter what, cherish the person in front of you."

Does "the person in front of you" refer to Zhou Yiguang?No matter who it is, there is no way to know, because Bai Jiulang never came back, and no one knows where he went.

He disappeared like Zhou Zixi back then, Zhou Yiguang had a headache for a while, and he had to find Zhou Zixi if he wanted to complete the task.

"Hey," Zhou Yiguang patted Zhou Yan's shoulder, "You said... you used me as a hostage to blackmail my father, what can you do to make the effect better?"

Zhou Yan was very confused. He grabbed Zhou Yiguang and asked him: "What if the lord really has a problem? What if the encounter and acquaintance with him were all designed scams? What if those unsolved mysteries , is it all related to him?"

There is nothing special about Zhou Yiguang, he just has a big heart.

"How you do it is up to you. When the time comes, take this lamp, and after clarifying the matter, whether you want to destroy it or let it go, it's all up to you."

"Actually, so what if it's a scam from beginning to end? Who hasn't lived in a daze for many years."

Zhou Yiguang sighed softly, his tone was low, he didn't know if he was comforting Zhou Yan, or comforting himself: "I'm not the same, I forgot you the first time I saw you, in the days to come, I spent many years in a daze .”

"No matter what happened in the past was true or false, but now, I am real."

"I can guarantee that with me, you don't have to doubt anything."

Zhou Yiguang grabbed Zhou Yan's hand and put it on his face, "Touch and see, I am real, with body temperature."

Zhou Yan's hand slid along Zhou Yiguang's chin to his neck, holding the slender neck in his hand.

Zhou Yiguang felt that his neck was almost his sensitive point, as long as Zhou Yan made this movement, he would be unable to restrain himself.

Zhou Yiguang's back was tightly pressed against Zhou Yan's chest, Zhou Yan's heart beat clearly accelerated, and Zhou Yiguang listened quietly.

"I'm yours. If I lie to you, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Don't move," Zhou Yan couldn't stand Zhou Yiguang's teasing, "I'll take you back."

Go back to the ghost king and ask everything.

A moment later, they appeared directly in the Seven Great Halls through the teleportation technique.

Zhou Yan also held Zhou Yiguang hostage, and Zhou Yiguang chatted like: "You also know teleportation?"

"Shut up," Zhou Yan gently pinched his waist as a punishment.

The ghost king came to them from the back of the palace, quietly left and right, and even stretched out his hand to look at Zhou Yiguang's eyelids.

"Fortunately, no injuries."

"Not bad, the eyes are also better."

Then he cursed: "Zhou Yiguang! Aren't you quite capable? Tell me, what are you doing now? How do you explain it?"

Zhou Yiguang didn't speak, but clenched his lips and pretended to be dumb.I thought to myself, this is voluntary, and it has nothing to do with my ability or not.

Then, the ghost king looked at Zhou Yan calmly: "Toss such a big back and forth. What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yiguang interjected: "He wants the underworld lamp that seals the soul of Lord Wangchuan."

The ghost king was almost depressed in his breath, why is he not dumb now, is it you who is asking?

"Shut up, did I let you speak?"

One or two told him to shut up, so Zhou Yiguang could only shut up silently, and rubbed against Zhou Yan's arms by the way, seeking his warmth and protection, as if the ghost king was the one who threatened and held him hostage.