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Not a single ghost responded to her, which made Wang Ya inevitably puzzled.The assembled troops outside the temple and in the city obviously did not attack them after listening to the order, otherwise they would have rushed up to deal with them, how could they stay so quietly?But what's the matter with leaving her here?But getting up a corpse is not like getting up, especially those sealed in coffins, the higher the grade and the better the coffin is sealed, the more troublesome it is to get up. Look at how long it took for the one in the black jade coffin in the center of the Qinglong Ten Thousand Coffins Formation to come out Just know!

Wang Ya thought for a while, turned and said to Wang Chengan and his party: "You all retreat to the door." She raised her voice and said: "Phantom City King, borrow a way, I am going to the Bardo Realm!"

As her voice sounded, she saw a faint figure appear in front of the throne.It was a shadow condensed by Yin Qi, and Wang Ya could tell that it was not the real body of the King of Huancheng, or even his soul, but just a phantom body condensed by Yin Qi.

That figure looked like a tall and straight king wearing a crown. He did not sit on the throne, but stood at the bottom of the steps standing in front of the throne, facing Wang Ya far away.

Not only Wang Ya, but even Wang Cheng'an, Zhang Qingshui, Huang Qi and Lao Tang at the gate of the hall could feel the scrutiny from the "Illusory City King". The high king looked down on these ordinary people, and seemed to be warning them not to step into the palace and cross the thunder pond.

Although Wang Ya is afraid of the power of the Illusion City King and dare not act rashly, no matter whether he is Wang Ya who has learned to catch ghosts and demons since childhood, or as a flower demon on the other side of the underworld, he has no pressure on the dead Illusion City King who is a ghost, let alone Just a phantom body condensed by Yin Qi?If it wasn't for the phantom body condensed by the yin energy to communicate with her, she wouldn't even look at it more. Even if Wang Ya's eyes fell on him, her attention was still behind the throne, the final resting place of the King of Fantasy City.Wang Ya, who is extremely sensitive to the aura of ghosts and ghosts, noticed more than a dozen indistinct fluctuations of ghost spirits behind the throne. These fluctuations of ghost spirits were hidden under the powerful aura of the King of Illusory City. If Wang Ya hadn't been careful, he probably wouldn't have noticed it. .Wang Ya was not surprised that not only the King of Huancheng was buried behind the throne, but civilians and soldiers were buried in the city outside the palace.

A voice came into Wang Ya's mind: "Follow the lonely", drawing Wang Ya's attention back to the Huan of the King of Huancheng in front of him.She saw King Huancheng turn around and float towards the left rear of the main hall.

Wang Ya was slightly stunned: Isn't the tomb of the King of Huancheng behind?

If you come, you will be safe, since the king of Huancheng led her, she will go.She wasn't worried that the King of Huancheng would play tricks on her. If the King of Huancheng wanted to deal with her, she wouldn't let her come into this palace, and buried them with the army outside!The most important thing is that Wang Ya felt that the aura of the same life and origin as her was nearby, and the familiar aura passed through her heart throbbing slightly, causing waves of heartache and sadness.

She didn't understand why the flower demon on the other side of Huangquan in her previous life had so much sadness.Reminiscent of Ye Zi's words and the situation every time he touched the Bianhua of Huangquan, Wang Ya even suspected that what was buried here was the sadness of Bianhua of Huangquan, and she was digging it out bit by bit.

She couldn't restrain herself and followed the Huancheng Dynasty to the left rear of the main hall.There are too many doubts in her heart that need to be answered.

Walking around the exquisitely carved pillars and walking to the left rear of the main hall, Wang Ya heard a rumbling sound, followed her and saw a piece of wall in front of her sinking, revealing an arched door, the familiar The breath instantly covered her, and she even saw the red light in the sky in a trance.

Wang Chengan's mournful cry came: "Yaya—"

Wang Cheng'an is a descendant of the Feng family, in this place, she doesn't need to worry about him being in danger.Wang Ya walked towards the arched door without looking back.Stepping in the long corridor, smelling the familiar scent, Wang Ya had the illusion of traveling through time.In her mind, a group of mourners even carried coffins made of black jade into the depths of the corridor.

The corridor was about a hundred meters long and ended with long steps. She walked down the steps and soon saw another arched door.Wang Ya played a tactic of the other side of the underworld and pushed it into the door. After a red light appeared from the door, the door slowly opened, revealing a dark room.

Wang Ya walked towards the room. As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw a dazzling red light rising suddenly, causing her to subconsciously look away and close her eyes. Immediately afterwards, she felt a burning pain all over her body. The severe pain instantly overwhelmed her, and even her head seemed to explode.And in this severe pain, she actually saw a coffin made of black jade placed in this dark small room. At this moment, the coffin lid was opened, and red light sources continuously floated out of the coffin and poured into her body. Inside her body, she even saw a few scattered petals lying in the coffin. Those petals were as red as blood. When Wang Ya saw these petals, he had the illusion of seeing his own corpse.

Why did the King of Fantasy City let her come here?Why does this appear here?

Wang Ya didn't know, she only knew that she was in pain!The red light that kept penetrating into her body seemed to tear apart all the meridians in her body, and she even felt that the dead Huangquan Bianhua seemed to want to use her body to be reborn.She wanted to struggle, she wanted to stop this, but she couldn't do anything, she couldn't even make a sound in the extreme pain.

Suddenly, she saw being thrown into a big alchemy furnace, and then she saw a raging fire burning herself, and many medicinal materials, animal bones, and stones she didn't know fell from the mouth of the alchemy furnace and fell on her body. She tried to struggle, but she couldn't move.She heard a conversation coming from outside the alchemy furnace, and the person she was talking to was her. It would take seven to forty-nine days to refine the alchemy with her flower demon. From their conversation, she also heard that they died in order to catch her. Made a lot of colleagues.

She didn't know how there was a Taoist priest behind the palace of the King of Huancheng, and she didn't know how she fell into the alchemy furnace, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to be refined into a elixir, she was in pain, the fire burned her whole body in pain , she felt that her meridians were stretched, and she felt that her whole body was bleeding.

Wang Ya wanted to rush out, but she couldn't move, she could only endure the endless burning pain.She didn't know how long she had endured this kind of torment, she only felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, she seemed to be dying, vaguely, she heard the sound of fighting, she felt that someone kicked down the alchemy furnace, She saw the furnace cover being opened, and in a trance, she saw a young man in ancient costume, and heard someone shouting: "It's the boy surnamed Feng!"

The feeling of being burned by the fire suddenly disappeared, the boy who appeared in front of the alchemy furnace disappeared, the alchemy furnace also disappeared, the sound of fighting disappeared, and she was not in the alchemy furnace, but lying on the cold floor tiles, away from her Not far away is a black jade coffin.

Wang Ya lay on the ground and didn't want to move.She could even feel that her meridians were suddenly cracked by a huge force, and the monster power flowing slowly in her body was quickly repairing her damaged meridians, and her strength was recovering little by little.

It took a long time before Wang Ya regained her strength. She got up from the ground and walked towards the black jade coffin.She walked to the black jade coffin, and saw that the lid of the black jade coffin was tightly closed.She took a deep breath, resisted the pain in her body, and pushed the black jade coffin away with the gradually restored monster power.

A few dry, tarnished petals of the other side of Huangquan appeared in front of her eyes.

In the huge black jade coffin, there are only a few dried petals from the other side of the underworld.

At that moment, Wang Ya had the urge to cry, as if what she saw was not a few petals of the other side of the underworld, but her own corpse, which had turned into a mummy.She reached out her hand to touch the petals, touched the petals with her fingers, and with a light touch, the petals she touched turned into powder.

Maybe it's because these petals have been lying here for thousands of years, and the years have turned them into powder.

Or maybe when Wang Ya came in, the essence energy contained in these petals flowed into Wang Ya's body.

Perhaps it was true as Ye Zi said, the treasure caves recorded in the Yin Ling scroll not only buried things left by the Feng family, but also the corpse of the flower demon on the other side of the underworld.

Perhaps, the scene she "saw" just now was a calamity experienced by the flower demon on the other side of Huangquan, or maybe it was just her hallucination based on what Ye Zi said and the relationship between the Feng family and the flower demon on the other side of Huangquan.

Wang Ya didn't know what the real answer was, she just felt a little tired, a little hurt, a little sad, a little hopeless and a little unwilling.Why would they use her to make alchemy? !Did she offend them?Why!Even if my sister is a demon, if you want to protect the demons and defend the Tao, you just kill her, so what is it to use her to make alchemy?Use waste?Even if my sister is a demon, has my sister ever committed murder and arson?

Being arrested for alchemy is not only a danger that the flower demon on the other side of Huangquan in the previous life may face, Wang Ya also has it.The Laoshan Taoist who colluded with the ghost family once took action against her, and Zhang Qingshui also reminded and warned her.

Wang Ya put the lid back on the black jade coffin and walked outside.She took two steps and felt that someone was looking at her from the corner. She turned to look but saw nothing. Wang Ya scanned the room carefully, not letting go of the surrounding corners, to make sure that there was no one else in the room, even if There was not even a ghost, so he left.

Wang Ya walked through the long corridor and appeared outside the arch. Seeing the illusory body of King Huancheng still waiting outside, she said, "King Huancheng, the place you led me to just now is not the way to the bardo world. Take me with you." Wrong way?" She didn't understand why the King of Fantasy City would lead her to the place where the real body of the flower on the other side of Huangquan was buried.Could it be the leaves?Wang Ya felt that it was very possible.She glanced around from the corner of her eye, but she didn't see any trace of Ye Zi.She thought for a while, left the King of Fantasy City, walked to Huang Qi who was standing at the gate of the hall, and asked, "Huang Qi, have you seen Ye Yao?"

Huang Qi wanted to say: "Isn't she always there?" In fact, along the way, she "saw" the traces of the powerful root system of Huangquan Bianhua, and she could see it by turning over a floor tile here or walking around the back of the palace. As far as the dense root system of Huangquan Bianhua, even the bottom of these coffins are covered with the root system of Huangquan Bianhua.But just as Wang Ya's inquiry came to an end and she was about to answer, a cold voice sounded in her mind: "Say no!" She swallowed back the words in shock and shook her head.It's okay to lie, but shaking his head to express that he can't tell, whether Wang Ya can understand that is Wang Ya's business.

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Ye Zi: Wang Ya, my old lady didn't secretly follow you behind to protect you, but my old lady was protecting Feng Yuqin's son!

Feng Yuqin: Master Ye, I don't have such a big face.

King of Fantasy City: Lord Ye, they killed so many of my people, so forget it?Where do I put my face?

Ye Zi: Kill it, kill it, if you dare to do it, I will poke you into thousands of holes with my roots, and turn you into scum!

Fantasy City King: How about some compensation?

Ye Zi: What compensation do you want?How much Yin Qi would be consumed every day for Xiao Hua's real body to be buried here?Now that Xiaohua's real body is gone, I'm here to compete with you for Yin Qi, is this not enough compensation?I'm not afraid of hard work, or else I'll move the coffin where the real body was buried, and you go and swallow the ones surnamed Zhang, Huang, and Tang as compensation.

King of Fantasy City: Lord Ye, Lord Flower's entourage dare not move alone.Congratulations to the Flower Master for returning to his throne, Lonely——

(The above is purely funny)