The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1387 Memory Crystal
After a moment of silence, the scene erupted into bursts of discussion, and everyone was guessing how the crystal ball became evidence.

But Leng Wuyou's eyes gradually narrowed.

This crystal ball is transparent in the eyes of others, like the purest and most flawless snow in the world.

And in Leng Wuyou's eyes, the crystal ball is surrounded by a thick and inseparable black air, the black air doesn't need to be distinguished by Leng Wuyou, it can be seen at a glance, it is bad air.

Has Erling's hand already spread to the royal family?So how many minions do they have among humans?

Leng Wuyou's brows were tightly knit into a ball. Although after this great battle, the matter of the evil spirit was still in the ears of the high-level officials of the major forces, they obviously didn't pay much attention to it.

Leng Wuyou's lips were tightly pursed into a line, which turned slightly white due to the force.

No, human beings ignore the evil spirit too much, and only human beings will bear the consequences.

We must find a way to make them aware of the danger of Elling.

By the way, a light flashed in her mind, didn't those evil spirits say they planned to control the monsters in the Dark Night Forest?

And soon it will be Canglong Academy's enrollment.

Canglong Academy also has an admissions assessment when enrolling students, and the location of this assessment is in the Dark Night Forest.

Judging from the news she has received recently, Erling is also preparing for this matter now, and it seems that it will take some time.

Well, roughly calculated in this way, the itinerary of those evil spirits can coincide with the entrance examination of Canglong Academy.

"Hehe, why are you scared when you see me showing the evidence? You haven't spoken for so long and stared at the evidence in my hand. You don't mean to rush over and destroy it, do you?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Yu Wenkong's mouth, but his eyes were full of confidence, he held the crystal ball tightly in his hand, fearing that Leng Wuyou would shoot directly in the next second and smash the crystal ball.

"I'm afraid, ha ha." Leng Wuyou smiled faintly, the laughter was cool and faint, and in Yu Wenkong's ears, it was a bit like the ghostly laugh from Yan Luo who was looking for his life.

"Others don't know, but the Tenth Prince himself still doesn't know what the so-called evidence is in your hands?"

Leng Wuyou's words made Yu Wenkong flustered for a moment, and then the atmosphere on the scene became tense again, and everyone looked at the field intently.

"Hmph, don't say some misleading words here, the prince has wronged you, what's the benefit?"

Glaring at Leng Wuyou viciously, he slowly spread the hand holding the crystal ball.

"Presumably everyone is curious, why does this crystal ball become evidence?"

Yu Wenkong slowly explained what this crystal ball is.

This crystal ball is actually a memory stone, which can remember everything that happened before.

It can also store human memory.

Just imagine a picture in your mind of the memory you want to store, and pull it into the crystal ball.

"Oh my god, that's the legendary memory stone. Hiss, it sounds amazing."

"The Tenth Prince has such solid evidence, could it be that it is really..."

Under the eyes of everyone, Yu Wenkong slowly threw the crystal ball into the sky, pointing his fingertips on it.

In an instant, one picture after another is like a movie, flickering out of it, and projected on the void.

Just like a projector, the picture inside is so clear, and there is even a matching sound.

After watching it, everyone opened their mouths wide in surprise, looking at Leng Wuyou and everyone in Leng's family in disbelief.

They couldn't believe that what they saw in the picture just now was true.

In that scene, it was clearly Leng Wuyou who secretly used poison on the Tenth Prince, while the rest of the Leng family also supported Leng Wuyou secretly, giving their thumbs up.

Some of them believed it, while some didn't, especially those fans who belonged to Leng Wuyou.

They shook their heads one by one and said, "Impossible, the seventh son is not such a despicable person, and neither is the Leng family."

(End of this chapter)