Fall in love with the sick boss in Fear Tour

Shen Fenglin narrowed his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Tell me, who is behind the scenes?"

Yuan Han'an lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing, Shen Fenglin sneered and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tang Jianqiu: "Fenglin, lock Yuan Han'an first and wait for the evil thing to come over." Well, this evil creature has been sheltered by Yuan Han'an for many days, I don't believe he would be so cold-blooded."

Qi Yuan retreated to the side and remained silent, but Jia Ye, an inconspicuous monk among the monks, stepped forward with an iron hook to lock Yuan Han'an's pipa bone.

Although Yuan Han'an was drugged and even stabbed by Qi Yuan, no one here dared to take him lightly.

Yuan Han'an raised his head and gave Jia Ye a faint look, but Jia Ye's expression was unclear.

When everyone was not paying attention, Jia Ye suddenly changed his face and threw a copper bell over the crowd's heads. The bell buzzed, and everyone was in a trance for a while, then they were frozen in place and could not move.

Jia also said in a low voice: "Young master, offend me."

After finishing speaking, he carefully grabbed Yuan Han'an's waist and flew out of the circle of people.

A group of monks looked at the rebellious Jia Ye in disbelief, Shen Fenglin's eyes were red, and he said hoarsely: "Are you the ghost who transferred the formation?"

Jia Ye didn't even look back, he called out a huge black crow in mid-air, and carefully placed Yuan Han'an on it, "Young master, I can only hold them for a minute, you go to the master as soon as possible, my queen .”

Yuan Han'an hooked his head, a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his light-colored pupils gradually deepened without being seen by everyone.

Before Jia Ye rushed towards the crowd, he heard the crow scream, and Jia Ye suddenly turned his head.

A woman with a calm expression was splitting the crow's body with a knife, and Yuan Han'an fell straight down, kicking up a cloud of dust.

It was Shen Fenglin's junior sister, Xie Sanyue, who was holding a half-curved knife on Yuan Han'an's neck.

"Brother, Master once said that your fate cannot be counted, but the only thing that is known is that you and I will have a battle. What you did today is really stubborn."

Xie Sanyue's expression remained unchanged, but there was some disappointment in her eyes.

At this time, the other monks were able to move, and they all took magic weapons and surrounded Jia Ye.

"Yin Qi, are you from the ghost world?"

Shen Fenglin thought of the inner ghost, and his fierce eyes turned into knives to stare at Jia Ye.

With his hands behind his back, Jia Ye looked calm and ignored Shen Fenglin's words.

I don't know who shouted in panic, "Look at the sky."

Everyone raised their heads according to their words, and they were horrified to find that a large amount of black air had gathered in the distant sky at some point.

The black air moved towards everyone extremely fast, and it carried the power to destroy the world.

"It's that monster coming!" Everyone panicked and took out their magic weapons, and hastily formed the Nine-turn Golden Sky Subduing Demon Formation.

Along with the Yin Qi, there was a faint word in the air, "Get lost."

Everyone felt as if their hearts had been hit by a heavy hammer, and their qi and blood surged. Xie Sanyue was the closest to the invisible air wave. Everyone saw Xie Sanyue groan, and his body flew into the air as if he had been hit by something.

"Third Sister!" Xie Sanyue's fiancé reacted in a hurry, flew to catch her, and hit the ground heavily. The man looked anxious, "Sanmei, it's okay, Third Sister."

Xie Sanyue tilted her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, shook her head, and followed the crowd to look at the young man who was gradually revealing his dark energy.

The yin energy behind Fang Xi turned into a chair, and Yuan Han'an, who was holding his head in silence, slowly placed it on it.

It is obviously an evil thing, but it ignores the people below like a god's mansion above the nine heavens.

Shen Fenglin swallowed the surging blood in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Quickly put the Demon Subduing Formation."

Fang Xi watched their actions with cold eyes. In fact, his anger had reached its peak. When he came, he saw Xie Sanyue hook half of the pipa bone into Yuan Han'an's body.

His fingers curled tightly into fists, especially when he saw Yuan Hanan's comatose appearance, he was even more angry and bloodthirsty churning in his heart.

He sneered when he saw them hurriedly forming formations.

Above the head roared the gathered sky thunder, which was the posture of 91 purple thunders of the highest rank appearing.

A group of monks looked at each other and wiped their cold sweat secretly. What kind of monster is this?

Fang Xi's voice was condensed, "Why, hasn't the mastermind behind the scenes come out to explain the truth?"

Qi Yuan, who had his head down in the crowd, suddenly showed a weird smile, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "I can't see Yuan Han'an going wrong anymore."

Seeing the crowd staring at him in astonishment, Qi Yuan walked slowly to the front of the crowd, his usually elegant brows showed a bit of shame at this moment, "I saw the truth three years ago, Yuan Han'an is as obsessed as he is now,"

Everyone turned their attention to Yuan Han'an, only to see half of his face slightly exposed, his eyes were full of blood red, his forehead had bulging veins, his teeth were clenched tightly and his body was trembling, as if he was suppressing something.

The corner of Qiyuan's mouth curled up into a smug smile, and he continued, "Senior Luo is also Yuan Han'an's master, and he kindly helped him suppress it, but his mother who had a yin relationship with the ghost king was also found because of this. here."

"I didn't expect Yuan Han'an to suddenly go crazy and kill old senior Luo. His mother in the ghost world took the blame on herself in order to clear Yuan Han'an's name."

He narrated slowly, pouring out the truth of what happened three years ago.The smug smile on his face became more and more irrepressible.

He didn't even notice the weird expressions of the people behind him, or the unbelievable eyes of Shen Fenglin and Tang Jianqiu.

"You killed Master?!" Shen Fenglin rushed forward with trembling hands and grabbed Qi Yuan's shoulder with such force that it almost crushed his shoulder.

Qi Yuan was hit by Shen Fenglin, his vision dimmed for a moment, and then his eyes widened suddenly, there is no such thing as Yuan Han'an who is possessed by demons.

Where is there any gaze of people seeking knowledge, what was just now was an illusion, and he told the truth.

With a drop of cold sweat streaming down his forehead, he suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Xi who was in mid-air, "It's you who used magic to confuse me!"

Fang Xi hooked her lips, "I just want you to tell the truth."

Shen Fenglin squinted his eyes, which were filled with blood-red darkness, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Say it again!"

He, Yuan Han'an and Xie Sanyue all worshiped under the ancestor Luo's family.

At the scene in that room, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Yuan Han'an accidentally killed Mr. Luo.

It's just that the lunar calendar woman reacted very quickly and admitted that she killed the head monk.

Mr. Luo, who was left with a sigh of relief, shook his head, "It's not Yuan Han'an..."

Before the voice fell, he lost his anger.

Shen Fenglin has targeted Yuan Han'an many times over the years, all he wanted to avenge his master, but he didn't expect that the murderer would be someone else.

Qi Yuan's pupils trembled in a panic, and he wanted to close his mouth but was horrified to find that he couldn't control it at all. He could only hear his own voice echoing incessantly: "It was I who planted Gu in the body of old senior Luo in advance. When An and his mother asked for help, they mobilized the sub-gu to poison old senior Luo to death, and then led people to break in."

When a group of monks heard this, they all froze in place. There were only a few people who saw Senior Luo die in front of Yuan Han'an and his mother.

It was also from then on that it was revealed that Yuan Han'an was the son of a ghost king and a woman of the lunar calendar, so he was excluded by the monks, who mocked him openly and secretly.

Everyone sighed, but they didn't expect that Qi Yuan was the one who hid the most.

Qiyuan Lingtai suddenly became clear, he rolled his eyes, sneered at Fang Xi and said, "Brother Huang's methods are as brilliant as ever."

Everyone was stunned, Qiyuan called this evil emperor brother?What is the strange development of things?

Fang Xi raised his eyebrows and remained silent, staring fixedly at Qi Yuan, seeing such eyes, Qi Yuan panicked for a moment, then calmed down quickly.

"It's been thousands of years. Brother Huang has kept it from me so hard. Even if I wanted to go in and visit you, I was turned away."

Qi Yuan's voice suddenly became hoarse, black yin energy shot out from his seven orifices, slowly enveloping the whole head, only two faint green lights burst out from his eyes, and he lifted something.

It was the box that Yuan Han'an brought back from the tomb, which contained a blood chilong jade pendant.Qi Yuan laughed twice, with an unnatural hoarseness.

"Brother Huang would rather give the secret of longevity to your Commander Zhuzhaowei than hand it over to me, but after going around and around, it finally returned to my hands."

Before Fang Xi could speak, one of the monks, Ye Di, interrupted suddenly. His expression was agitated, as if he had encountered something extremely exciting.

"Zhu Zhaowei? That's Emperor Wu Yang?"

Qi Yuan twisted his face for a moment: "I didn't expect that I tried so hard to erase your traces, but it was still secretly passed down."

"It's really Emperor Wu Yang." Ye Di murmured, and said again: "It is indeed mentioned in the official history that Emperor Wu Yang was brave and good at fighting. Die young."

The rest of the monks who were silently serving as the background board wiped the sweat from their foreheads. The hundreds of years of life of the Xindao monks were actually wasted on studying history.

And I don't even look at what occasion it is now to come out to talk about history, although we know that this big zombie must have lived for thousands of years.

He looked vaguely at the sky thunder hovering above his head ready to go, and shook his body. It doesn't mean that we want to have an in-depth discussion with him.

Ye Di continued: "However, you didn't die young because you were obsessed with the art of longevity, but because you were poisoned by your younger brother and a nobleman in the harem.

Before you died, you handed over the Blood Chilong Jade to Zhuzhao Commander, who was loyal to you, not only built a big tomb, but firmly believed that you would be resurrected,

He also wrote the Reincarnation Sutra on the coffin, and stubbornly led the army to be buried for you, right or wrong. "

After he finished speaking such a long paragraph in one breath, his middle-aged body was slightly unable to support him, but he never backed down, and stubbornly looked at Fang Xi eagerly seeking proof.

Fang Xi was stunned. Although he searched the memory of the female ghost, he didn't know that the tomb was made by the commander.

But what Ye Di said was correct, Fang Xi nodded, giving this person who had studied for half his life a chance to hear the truth.