He knew Cheng Jingru too well, just as Cheng Jingru knew him.

Cheng Jingru seems to be as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, and does not fight for anything, but he always just wants to get attention.

They say they only care about cultivation, but why does the popularity not dissipate after becoming famous?Just because she always does live broadcasts.

It seems that she is not as utilitarian as Chu Yuqi, who live-streams fortune telling to make money and conducts a series of commercial activities; she only shares and records her daily practice, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.

In fact, she has been careful to maintain her exposure and popularity, and has never allowed herself to become completely silent.

Later, she participated in the show, and then appeared on "Spiritual Killing". Step by step, she made herself very popular, and everyone willingly handed her the invitation to appear on the show.

Shen Boyuan had no doubt that if it wasn't for the purpose of maintaining the image of a genius junior sister of Xuanmen, she would not have the heart to be friendly to her fellow disciples.

Ming Zhuo had been in the Cheng family for so many years and had saved Cheng Jingru. The two were about the same age. Logically speaking, she should be the first person in the Cheng family to show kindness to Ming Zhuo.

But she wasn't, and she didn't even mention Ming Mao at all.

It wasn't until Ming Zhuo disappeared on the ghost train and everyone was eagerly awaiting Ming Zhuo's return that she began to mention Ming Zhuo frequently. It seemed that the relationship between the sisters was extremely good.

"You have been deliberately screening your circle of friends. Only those who are useful to you will be sincere and friendly." Shen Boyuan laughed at himself, "Should I be honored that I can get your special treatment?"

Cheng Jingru lowered his eyes and said in a very soft voice: "You know I like you, why do you still turn to Ruan Mingzhuo?"

But the ferocity of her strike didn't match her gentle tone at all, and she slashed again, "Shen Boyuan, you forced me to do this!"

Blood drops quickly pooled on the ground.

Mingzhao couldn't help but ask Luo Wenxin, "Wait a minute, don't you care? It's disgusting to have so much blood. I want to vomit."

Luo Wenxin looked at her in surprise: "So your nausea is real. I'm really sorry. Even if you don't like it, there's nothing I can do about it."

He covered the tip of his nose with a folding fan and said with a smile, "Because in order to activate the divine descending ceremony, the blood of the beloved of heaven needs to fill the magic circle."

"What?" He Wangyao retreated to Mingzhuo and looked at Cheng Jingru in shock, "Are you crazy?"

Li Wenhe and Pei Di looked warily at the Shadow Moon clan members who surrounded them.

These people are very difficult to deal with. They are elusive and can hide in other people's shadows. They suffer a bit.

Mingzhao glanced at the group of Shadow Moon clan members: "She is not crazy. If one of them must bleed to initiate the ceremony, then of course it is better for this person to be someone else."

The main thing is that there is no substitution in this matter. Luo Wenxin is not Mrs. Luo and can accept the blood of anyone.

And Luo Wenxin should have confirmed that other people's blood is useless.Mrs. Luo had her idea set on her before, which proved that there were prerequisites.

Now it is confirmed that the prerequisite is the blood of Heaven's Beloved.

Shen Boyuan had obviously guessed it a long time ago and closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Mingzhao: "Since the darlings of heaven can be used, why not make a compromise and let each of them drain half of their blood, so that neither of them has to die, wouldn't everyone be happy? Isn't this how it is played in TV dramas, the male and female protagonists can only use their swords to their full potential? For greater power, 1+1 can be greater than 2."

These people still don't think broadly enough. Why do we have to live and die? Why don't we all live together?
Luo Wenxin couldn't help laughing, "You are so funny. I really like you. What a pity."

Mingzhao asked calmly: "What's the pity?"

Luo Wenxin suddenly drifted away, and at the same time, countless black chains suddenly stretched out from Mingzhao's feet, tightly binding her limbs.

Those black chains exuded an ominous aura, and there was also a flowing spiritual light attached to them.This scene seemed familiar. Mingzhuo remembered that Shen Ruodi also wanted to use these chains to drag her into hell.

But these chains seem to be different from those at that time. They are not composed of pure yin energy and resentment, but also something else.

It was like the power of a wish, or another kind of spell... She could hear noisy sounds from above.

Mingzhao glanced at the others. His friends were also trapped, but they only had three or four pieces, so they didn't have the dense treatment like himself.

"Axu...forget it, Wenwen, do you think this is the line of wish?" Mingzhao wanted to find out the situation.

Li Wenhe: "...It seems not."

Gu Xu: "Yes, but no. It should be the voice of some people. This kind of wish is very strong."

It was so strong that he could feel it, as if it was telling him of unwillingness and anger.

Gu Xu always felt that if he wanted to deliberately not listen, he could block out these sounds, but he still wanted to listen.

He just thought that he might be able to help Zhuo Zhuo, but at the same time, he felt uneasy, as if the most feared thing in his heart was about to happen.

Suddenly, several fragmentary images flashed through his mind, and he was suddenly startled: "Zuo Zuo, run away!"

Gu Xu rarely had intense emotions, but at this moment, he was tearing at the chains with all his strength, and he actually broke one of the chains!
Luo Wenxin smiled: "He is indeed the embodiment of the righteousness of heaven and earth."

But even the righteousness of heaven and earth can only influence, correct, and purify it bit by bit, and its ability is limited in a short period of time.

But in the long run, the world was once devastated, like purgatory, but under the purification of the righteousness of heaven and earth, little by little, the sea becomes clearer and the rivers clear, and the dead trees sprout new branches.

A murderous intent flashed in Luo Wenxin's eyes. He raised his hand and the dark chains bound Gu Xu again.

At the same time, an elder-looking man walked out from the crowd.

The sacrificial robe he was wearing... Gu Xu's pupils tightened, it was exactly the same as in the dream!
The elder held a strange puppet in his hand and was dressed in ancient clothing, with the placket and cufflinks embroidered with complicated patterns of flowers, branches and animals.

The puppet's long hair is pulled up, and its eyebrows are picturesque. It is so lifelike that it seems to be able to speak in the next second -

"Boss? No, this is the goddess A Yin?" He Wangyao said in shock.

No one answered his question, so the elder began to shake the bell in his hand, muttered words, and performed ancient rituals.

The Shadow Moon clan members all knelt down and worshiped, making strange sounds as if they came from hell.

Mingzhao felt a little headache, and the many noises annoyed her.

The long-lasting memories are like the tide. She is floating in the water, looking at the light and shadow of the past life.

The lights in the temple were bright, and many people came and knelt down to beg Her Majesty the Goddess to take action to protect the Shadow Moon clan for generations to come.

Every one of them has ambitions on their faces. They followed the rebels into the royal capital. The status of the Shadow Moon clan increased with each passing day, and all of them were able to become marquises and prime ministers.

No, perhaps their ambition is greater. They are not sincerely loyal to the rebels, but want to replace them and put the patriarch on the throne.

They all have demands and ideas. How can they be willing to stop in front of the royal capital after being defeated one after another.

How annoying. She was just picked up by Shen Ruodi and enshrined in the Goddess Hall for no reason. She had no intention of intervening in the rise and fall of kingship in the human world. (End of chapter)

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