Old state

While they were organizing soldiers to rush out of the siege, Yang Zigui went straight to the commander's tent alone.He impatiently wanted to find someone, boasting that his martial arts were world-class, but he actually wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

However, what he didn't expect was that the one who sat firmly in the tent was not the general he thought, but the man in red who he had seen when he ran into the villa the night before.

And on the ground next to it was a corpse wearing a silver mask.

The man in red didn't seem surprised that he would appear at all, he just smiled and said, "This is the Yin Liu you were looking for that day. Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, I hope the young hero will accept it with a smile."

Although Yang Zigui was surprised when he saw him, he still calmly found a place to sit down and said slowly: "What is the owner talking about? If you don't care about everything after getting such a gift from the owner , isn’t it making people laugh?”

When the man in red heard his words, the smile on his face froze.After a long silence, I said: "I was not in the villa before, so I don't know that my subordinates have caused such a big disaster. Whether the young man wants to kill or cut him to pieces, I have no complaints. But, I still hope that the young man will not have trouble with me gone."

Yang Zigui was not used to his polite way of speaking, let alone his sticky confession, so he asked directly: "I don't know what the owner is talking about?"

The man in red was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Perhaps, everything now is an illusion, you have to be more vigilant. Besides, if you lose your horse, how can you know it's not a blessing? Don't worry, these things will happen in the future..." He As he was still talking, footsteps came from outside the tent, and the owner turned pale all of a sudden, and refused to say any more, he just called someone: "Take the young man to the blue tent."

The blue tent is just a blue tent, it looks like there is no problem at all, but it is the only blue tent in this stretch of several miles, there must be a mystery in it.

The man didn't want to take him into the tent, but stopped when he reached the tent.

When Yang Zi came back, he didn't have time to think about why the man in red would show his favor to him?Why are there so few people in the camp?Why does everyone listen to him?Why is he so afraid?Ever since he came in, there were so many mistakes that he didn't have time to think about.

Because, in front of him is Yang Caiqiong's body.

His patriarch, the legendary patriarch who founded the Demon Cult alone and kept the party safe, just lay there quietly, motionless, his small chest didn't even rise and fall.

He knew that the patriarch had already gone.

If it wasn't for him, he couldn't help thinking, if it wasn't for him, wouldn't it be what it is today?

Although the patriarch lived in the open air and evaded chasing soldiers, but he was so clever and knew how to save his life. He would definitely be able to find Xin Xin and learn from his teacher. When he left the mountains and entered the world, he would have the ability to protect himself. It's as simple as dying in the enemy camp outside the city.

If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for him, the patriarch's path might have been more difficult, but at least his life would not be in danger.

Just like back then, in the snowstorm, the Demon Cult was on fire everywhere, and those familiar people all had hideous expressions, in order to defend their homeland and not give up any ground.But he was helpless, and even had to follow a few elders to avoid the country in order to preserve the last bloodline of the Demon Cult.

Right now, he is still helpless. He thought everything was safe, but because he was impatient with a safe life, he left a book and ran away, only to face a cold corpse when he came back.

One month, although it is only one month, it is the only link between him and this world.