The Legend of the Royal Cat

In the underground palace, accompanied by Leng Ruying's laughter, the chill became heavier——

Zhan Zhao leaned against the cold wall, his heart and body trembling uncontrollably. Was it Zhan's family who took them in? !Why do I feel uneasy and fearful? !

"Sister Ruyue and Mrs. Zhan's family gave birth on the same night, and both of them were dystocia! I watched my sister suffer from great pain and suffering from outside the window. When the cry of the child sounded, my sister had passed out—— The birth of that child also sentenced my sister to death! My sudden appearance caused two and a half souls of the three moon slaves who were holding the child to lose two and a half—that slave who knew nothing about life and death begged me to let go of that evil, let go of the unfaithful The saint who betrayed the palace, huh, it's really ridiculous!"

"What the hell did you do? The kid—"

"If the child can be the saint of the Saintess Palace, I will spare Ruyue! I told Yuenu so! So, Yuenu took the child away and gave me a baby girl when she came back. As a secret Guaranteed, she jumped off the cliff in front of me! After I settled the baby girl, I brought my sister back to the Holy Maiden Palace, so there was a new stagnant water and a contract. Seven years later, the baby girl became The new saintess is as smart as a guard, you should have guessed it!"

"The baby girl is the wife of the Zhan family's wife, and the child of Palace Master Kisaragi is—a boy!" Zhan Zhao finally realized the source of his fear—the Zhan family, could it be—

"The legend of the ancient magic weapon is the heart-controlling ghost spell that I instilled into the dream of Child Elder Motian in front of her bed, and I also reminded her of the location of Zhan's house—" Leng Ruying admired the contradictions and struggles with satisfaction In Zhan Zhao, the joy of revenge filled every cell in his body!

My biological parents have been tortured by my aunt all the time. The whole family of adoptive parents died tragically. Even their only flesh and blood—— Xue Er became an innocent sacrifice. , as well as countless border soldiers and civilians, court officials, and people from the Jianghu who died tragically, and his own destiny was decided from the moment he was born-all of this was actually given by his aunt!Slaughter—the power of destruction rises in Zhan Zhao——

"Did you make me a ghost boy just to fulfill the mission of the shadow palace avenger for you?" Zhan Zhao said coldly, his once dark and clear eyes were now like deep cold pools.

"Destroying Tianshan Mountain is easy for me! The reason why I turned you into a ghost boy is to let Leng Ruyue and Zhao Defeng watch with their own eyes how their own son has become a murderer that everyone can punish, but there is nothing he can do about it. In the end, they will also die under your claws! It's a pity that Meng Ruoxu's appearance destroyed my plan, but your sobriety and choice made me think of a more perfect revenge - let you lose a little bit of the cherished around you In the end, they were pushed to a dead end by their biological parents, and then let them know who is their own flesh and blood—hahahaha, Zhaoer, what is the arrangement of auntie?—You said, when Sister Kisaragi woke up Knowing that she forced her own flesh and blood to drink the world's unexplainable soul death, will she go completely crazy? Let King Huai know that his wife is crazy, his daughter is dead, and his son must die. Will he commit suicide on the spot? ?! Huh? Hahahahaha—” Leng Ruying’s ghostly laughter echoed in the empty underground palace——

Zhan Zhao only felt that everything in front of him was slowly melting into chaos in the rotation, unable to distinguish between black and white, light and dark, the pain in his heart was indescribable, and he became a tool for others to hurt his parents——

"Zhao'er, haven't you always wanted to know who your biological parents are? Your mother is there - go and recognize her!" Leng Ruying whispered in Zhan Zhao's ear.

Looking at Leng Ruyue who was still restless in a coma, recalling the deep love between her and Ruxue's mother and daughter, Zhan Zhao really wanted to go up to hug her mother tightly, and call her mother just like Xue'er—but, he didn't want to. Yes, you can't let mother know all this, she can't bear the blow of parting from life and death anymore——

"Keeping this secret for more than 20 years, my aunt really took great pains! But, with Zhan Zhao here, I won't let you hurt anyone again. This secret will disappear with you!" Taking a deep breath, Ju Que With a scream, the sword light flashed, piercing Leng Ruying's throat.

"Hmph, it's up to you?! Hahaha! Overestimate yourself!" Leng Ruying snorted coldly, stretched her arms lightly, and jumped out of Zhan Zhao's attack range—"Zhaoer, you can't do it with your strength!" Yes, awaken the power lurking in your body to kill me!"

In the dark corner, a dim light flickered, and a pair of cat eyes anxiously looked at the two wrestling together, Zhao, don't wake up the ghost curse!

With a loud bang, the boulder slid down from the wall of the palace, the dust settled, and the dark hole was exposed, and three white shadows floated down one by one, "Smelly cat, such a formidable opponent, how could he not wait for you, Grandpa Bai! "The leader was Bai Yutang, who was covered in dust all over his head. While speaking, Huaying had already unsheathed, jumped into the battle ring, and fought side by side with Zhan Zhao!After many years of tacit understanding, there is no need to say much, seeing that Bai Yutang and Ling'er are safe and sound, Zhan Zhao's aching heart is slightly relieved.

"Baihu, stay away, the tip of the knife has no eyes, be careful that it will become a target, I will help them!" Ling'er pushed Baihu to the corner, pulled out Liu Guang, and stepped forward to fight.

Bai Hu shrugged his head helplessly, how could Princess Bell not imitate her, she wanted to imitate Bai Yutang's poisonous tongue and sharp teeth!The black cat jumped onto the white tiger's back and whispered, "Help Zhao protect Palace Master Ruyue!"

In the jungle, in the wooden house guarding the grave

"I thought that if the young master became the son of the Zhan family, he would be able to escape from the pursuit of the Saintess Palace. In order to get the guarantee from the master Ruying Palace, I jumped into the abyss. I thought I would die, but I was killed by a woodcutter. I was rescued, and he didn't dislike me as a disabled person with a broken face and legs, and took good care of me! So, I married him and lived an ordinary life in the valley. I didn't walk out until he died of illness. That canyon, I don’t know what the young master looks like, so I retrieved the exhibition garden based on my memory, but—”

"If everything is as you said, Zhao'er is in danger! Girl, the only survivor of the Zhan family's massacre was a baby boy, the young master of the Zhan family, my precious disciple. It seems that Ruying Palace Master did not I plan to keep my promise and let that child go! Miss, you are willing to go to Kaifeng Mansion with the old man, I hope everything will be in time!" Meng Ruoxu said worriedly.

"The young master is really still alive?! God bless! Everything is up to old Meng, let's hurry on the road overnight!"

The dark underground palace is getting darker and colder

The black silk fluttered like countless dancing black pythons, knocking out the torches one by one.The cooperation of Juque, Huaying, and Liuguang is already very tacit, but in the face of the ghostly figure, they can only guard the door!At this time, Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang, and Ling'er stood leaning against their backs holding their swords, holding their breath and listening to the flow of air in the darkness.

"In the end, which one is real? Why do I think she is everywhere?" Linger was suffocated by the enveloping airflow, and the faint and shrill sound in the darkness seemed to scream, cry, and wail—the heart gradually sank After entering the millennium cold pool, with the fear, the blood flow gradually condensed——

"Bing Dang, don't be afraid! This old witch is playing tricks! Be sure to keep calm—I want to see what kind of tricks she plays!" Bai Yutang gently shook Ling'er's cold hand and comforted her.

"Ling'er, Brother Bai, close your eyes and don't listen, try your sense of smell!" Just now, when Leng Ruying approached him, he could smell a peculiar fragrance on her body, which was different from any kind of floral fragrance; but now, But the fragrance seems to have evaporated, and even the musty smell accumulated in the underground palace over the years can no longer be smelled—could it be that the death of the soul has begun to play a role?Zhan Zhao didn't have time to think about it, so he could only remind the two of them aloud.

"There is a strange smell, strong at times, and at times faint—it's her!" Bai Yutang closed his eyes as he said, and the intensity of the fragrance revealed Leng Ruying's far and near directions, sketched in his mind, and smelled the fragrance And move, Liu Guang followed closely behind.

Sure enough, it was his own sense of smell that was completely lost—after realizing the fact that the soul had passed away, Ju Que no longer hesitated, and joined the life-and-death struggle of Jian Guang Hei Ling—

The black crystal phoenix crown was slashed horizontally by Juque and Huaying at the same time, and shattered at the sound, and the long dark golden hair spread out, "Hahaha, these brats have two brushes, but you met me today as Leng Ruying. They will all become sacrifices to the Shadow Palace! None of them can run away!" Leng Ruying, with disheveled hair, darkened his eyes and said sullenly.Countless black damasks gushed out from the sleeves, covering the sky and the earth in two directions, the upper and the lower, intertwined into a net——

"Ah!" Ling'er couldn't dodge in time, her ankle was already tightly entangled by the black silk, and she was immediately dragged towards Leng Ruying's sharp shadow claws.

"Ling'er be careful!" The two Zhanbai on both sides were startled, and at the same time swung their swords forward to cut off the black silk, but they were easily bounced back by the flexible black silk——

"Let you see, the real net of heaven and earth! Go to hell!" Under the crisp sound of bone cracking, only Ling'er screamed, and the bones of the wrist and ankle were entangled.

"Ling'er—you old witch, watch me tear you into pieces!!" Linger's scream hit Bai Yutang's heart, arousing great anger. Bai Yutang jumped up, and the sword light pierced the cold as Shadow Throat!

"Brother Bai, be careful!" Zhan Zhao wanted to step forward to help, but was entangled by the criss-crossing black silk and couldn't get away.

Huaying was not as good as Hei Ling, like entering a bottomless abyss, his power was absorbed by a stronger force, and he couldn't move.Bai Yutang simply let go of Huaying, and tried to crush Leng Ruying Tianling with a backhand palm—"Hmph, you're looking for death!" The black silk wrapped around Bai Yutang's right arm and waist in an instant, and the twist became tighter—— Bai Yutang only felt a sharp pain, he couldn't even breathe, a sharp pain in his throat suddenly, a fishy sweet overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the shadow claws were firmly embedded in his neck——

"Hahaha——Zhao'er, shall we continue to fight?" He cast a cold glance at Ling'er who was unconscious beside him, saw Bai Yutang's pale face in his eyes, and stared at Zhan Zhao coldly and playfully.

"This is a grievance between you and me, it has nothing to do with them, let them go!" Hei Ling gradually calmed down, and Zhan Zhao said coldly, holding his sword.

"It has nothing to do with them? Hmph—as long as I can make you suffer, I will never let it go! Hahaha——Zhaoer, do you want to see the altar of Death Valley Shadow Palace? This time for Shadow Palace The ancestors sent a pair, can you see it!" With the creaking sound of the gears turning, the huge altar slowly rose, and the jumping thorns made a bloodthirsty cry—"A familiar voice—— Hehe, Zhao'er, they are your kind, thorns bred by the flesh and blood of countless shadow palace dead, bloodthirsty and soul-destroying!"

"What on earth do you want?" The clamor in his heart echoed the dancing thorns, Zhan Zhao's hand clenched Ju Que trembled slightly, trying to suppress the churning blood.

"I want you to wake up Princess Huai now and tell her that you are—"

"That's enough, it's impossible! I will never allow you to hurt her any more!" Zhan Zhao said decisively, he could no longer fulfill his filial piety in this life, and the only thing he could do under Cheng Huan's knee was to protect her and return to her father safely. around!

"Then, just watch me hurt your dearest brothers and sisters!" Leng Ruying sneered, and Hei Ling surged again, throwing Bai Yutang and Ling'er to the center of the altar——

"No!" Zhan Zhao flew up, wanting to stop all of this, the cold light was startled and blood splattered everywhere, Leng Ruying had already blocked his eyes and slashed his sharp claws, the giant tower fell in response, and Zhan Zhao, who fell back to the ground, fell into the Caught in the giant net woven with black silk, and was tightly entangled——

"I said before that if you don't wake up the ghost spell, you are definitely not my opponent——Zhaoer, now, you should appreciate it obediently. This pair of nosy little mandarin ducks was sucked dry by bloodthirsty thorns and died! Hahaha--"

"Cat—don't worry about us—Ling'er and I can die together, and we will have no regrets in this life!" Bai Yutang held the unconscious Ling'er in his arms, and the bloodthirsty thorns wrapped around the black silk that imprisoned Bai Yutang. Climbing up the wrists, ankles, arms, legs, and waist, the snow-white clothes were instantly soaked in bright red, and the dark green thorns gradually turned dark red, "Save the princess—get out of here!" Hei Ling put all his internal energy into it, and dragged Leng Ruying towards the altar, the thorns wrapped around his wrists even tighter, and the blood stained his snow-white sleeves——