Yi Xichen and Changsun Zijun returned to the inn full of doubts.

They didn't intend to stay in Dongchun Town for a long time, so they replenished some fairy materials and left to find materials for Yi Xichen's body training, and to find the murderer who killed Yi Xichen's parents and the medicine that didn't poison him.But they didn't expect that there was such a connection in Dongchun Town.

Is there any secret hidden in Dongchun town?Why did they come here to meet?Yi Xichen regretted not being able to look more carefully in Qiao Jue's sea of ​​consciousness.At that time, due to time constraints in the sea of ​​nothingness, and the things Qiao Jue did, Yi Xichen felt disgusted and didn't want to take a closer look, so he skipped a lot, maybe he missed some details about the devil.

Yi Xichen asked, "The demon who lent Qiao Jue the power of the demon, what did he do to you?"

The eldest grandson Zijun propped his forehead irritably.

"Zijun, draw out your sword! Why don't you dare point your sword at me?"

"Zijun, are you afraid of me?"

"Zijun..."

"Zijun..."

The girl's laughter echoed in his ears.

Yi Xichen saw the pained expression on the face of Changsun Zijun, and quickly held his hand: "What's the matter, has your inner demon flared up again?"

For so many years, whenever Changsun Zijun saw a woman with the same figure and face as that girl, the appearance of that girl would appear in front of his eyes.That girl likes to wear goose yellow, bright and bright, as bright as the sun, so whenever he sees a girl in goose yellow clothes, he will feel timid.He thought it was because he was still unable to let go of the past. It wasn't until Wu Wuhai and his party that he realized that he had already been planted with demons.

Yi Xichen had never seen Changsun Zijun in such a distraught state before, he was so distressed that he put his arms around him and patted him on the back gently.

In order to make the eldest grandson Zijun happy, he said with a smile: "The girl of your heart is your sister? Didn't you say that you have five bloodlines, how many kinds does your sister have?"

The eldest grandson Zijun said: "I am an orphan and was adopted when I was young."

"Hmm." Yi Xichen waited for him to continue.

At this moment, there was a scream outside the window.

"Ah!! Help!!"

The two looked at each other and rushed out immediately!

Outside the inn, a blue-shirted monk was running around, and behind him a black-smelling monk was chasing him with a sword.

"Huang Yue, what's wrong with you, it's me!" The blue-shirted monk managed to avoid his sword and screamed, "Be sober!"

Changsun Zijun and Yi Xichen's expressions turned serious at the same time: This Huang Yue is a demon cultivator!

This movement has already gathered many people. Seeing that Moxiu dared to commit murder in the street, people immediately stepped forward to help!

However, Huang Yue's cultivation base was profound, and with a loud shout, he let out his devilish energy, and even pushed all the monks who rushed up with his sword!

He completely lost his mind, he would chop up anyone he saw, just like chopping melons and vegetables, making the whole street run wild!

"Ah!" A monk who was knocked to the ground by him screamed and closed his eyes.Huang Yue's sword cut down on his head!

The grandson Jun Cangyun drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed straight at Huang Yue!

Huang Yue sensed the danger, and immediately turned to face Cang Yun's sword.

Ping!

When the two swords collided, golden light shot out!

How could Huang Yue resist the power of Cangyun's sword, his sword was knocked into the air, and Cangyun's sword pierced into Huang Yue's heart!His pupils dilated suddenly, and his limbs stiffened.After a while, his whole body turned black, and he exploded with a bang!

Blast to death!

The body exploded, and such a tragic death caused everyone around to close their eyes and dare not look at it. Even Yi Xichen also closed his eyes subconsciously.However, after a while, everything returned to tranquility, and when people opened their eyes again, they were all stunned.

Although Huang Yue's body exploded, none of his devilish energy escaped, leaving only black lumps of flesh all over the ground.These black pieces of meat were blown by the wind and turned into fine powder all over the ground, which drifted away with the wind.

People backed away immediately, for fear that they might become possessed if they got the corpse powder.

After the wind stopped, there was nothing left of a living person, as if he had never existed in this world.

The grandson Zijun rushed over and picked up his Cangyun sword.The blade is sharp and smooth, no blood is stained, and nothing can be seen from it.

"What, what's going on..." Someone said in a daze, "Why...he disappeared..."

It is not uncommon to go crazy and die.However, if any monk or monster dies, his aura will inevitably dissipate.Therefore, when people sense spiritual power escaping around them, they will know that someone nearby has died.Although this Huang Yue was a demon cultivator, he shouldn't have died so silently, as if...someone sucked everything from him.

"Huang, Huang Yue..." The blue-shirted monk came over and picked up a handful of residual corpse powder in disbelief.The expression on his face was shock, distress, anger.

Yi Xichen and Changsun Zijun looked at each other, and asked the blue-shirted monk, "Do you know this demon cultivator? What is your relationship with him?"

The blue-shirted monk said awkwardly: "We are good friends. He...wasn't like this. He lost his mind because of his madness."

"Deranged." Yi Xichen repeated softly.

In Qiao Jue's sea of ​​consciousness, Yi Xichen had also seen someone die like this. The way of death was very similar to that of Huang Yue, and there was no spiritual power left after the body exploded.Those people were all possessed by Qiao Jue's inner demon, so the spiritual power of those people should be sucked away by the demon.It was only when Lang Yue died that the demonic energy dissipated and entered Changsun Zijun's body. That's because the sea of ​​nothingness is equivalent to an isolated space, and things that enter it cannot escape.But in this place, at this time, someone went mad.To die so strangely, this matter is not unusual, and it may have something to do with that devil again!

Yi Xichen said: "My condolences, Fellow Daoist. You can sit with us somewhere, can you tell us the whole story of why he went mad?"

The blue-shirted monk looked at them vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Yi Xichen said: "Not long ago, we also had a friend who went mad and died after exploding. The way of death is very similar to your friend. We are investigating this matter, so I hope you can tell us if you know anything."

The blue shirt monk hesitated.

Yi Xichen said: "Fellow Daoist, you must be able to see that your friend's death was not normal, and someone killed him secretly. Don't you want to find out who killed your friend? Don't you want to avenge your friend? Wouldn't it be better to have a helper?"

The blue-shirted monk struggled for a while, then sighed: "Okay...then I'll tell you everything I know."

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