The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 308 The monster haunts her new life

At this time, Xuanling Palace, the main hall.

Nangongqun was exuding air-conditioning, sitting at the head of the main hall without anger and prestige, without the usual gentleness and elegance.

He calmly listened to the reports of several disciples.

"Palace Master, the younger brother who went out to practice has sent a voice report. Recently, strange things have happened frequently in the northern city of Sichuan under the mountain, and many children have disappeared for no reason."

"Missing?"

Nangong Qun frowned, and the aura around him suddenly became serious.

His keen perception made him instantly realize that the matter was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

He originally thought that these disciples came to intercede for Nangong Fei again, but he didn't expect that it would be something down the mountain.

The disciple who reported was serious, and his voice trembled a little.

"Junior Brother said that at midnight, the watchmen in the city could always hear strange noises, as if something was biting food."

"But on the second day, except for the smell of blood, the city has returned to calm."

"City Lord Chuanbei sent people to search for blood all the way, only to find that someone had been killed."

"In the end, they continued to trace the murdered people, only to find something strange..."

The disciple who spoke clenched his fist a little bit, looked up at Nangong Qun, his breath was not steady.

"Palace Master, these families, without exception, all lack children who are less than ten years old!"

Nangong Qun narrowed his eyes and his face was tense, showing his anger at this moment.

He sneered, his amber eyes narrowed, as if showing disdain, "You mean, there are monsters that eat young children?"

Under the tremendous oppression, the disciple who spoke did not dare to raise his head at all, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"The younger brothers and younger sisters passed by there when they were practicing, and when they heard about it, they stayed to search for the real culprit. So far, they found nothing, and the disciples dare not speak lightly."

Nangong Qun's eyes showed displeasure, and he glanced over sharply.

The disciple trembled with fright, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he stabilized his mind, and hurriedly explained:
"Palace Master, the disciples at the foot of the mountain guard the city day and night, suspecting that the monster came out of the ghost forest."

The Fourth Elder Yuan Lin sitting at the bottom couldn't help but interjected, "Is there anyone who saw it?"

This disciple was the apprentice of the Fourth Elder, and he was slightly relieved when he heard the master's questioning and relief.

"Returning to the master, but nothing. This kind of tragedy of human life is really unheard of by this disciple, so I went to the city to walk through it myself."

"Although I didn't meet any monsters, I saw with my own eyes that the city was full of blood, everyone was in danger, and the doors of every house were closed."

Having said that, he bowed to face Nangong Qun who was in the first place.

"The situation is serious, so the disciple hastily came back to report to the Palace Master for a decision."

The rumors of demons and ghosts lasted for seven days, causing panic among the people.

If no more evil spirits are found, the entire North Sichuan City will be reduced to a desolate and dead city.

Nangong Qun roughly understood the ins and outs, looked at the Fourth Elder, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yuan Lin, since this matter happened in the boundary of Xuanling Palace, my palace lord ordered you to investigate it yourself, and I must find out that thing for my palace lord!"

The Xuanling Realm is blessed with light from the sun and the moon, and is full of spiritual energy.

Since the Nangong clan has been in charge of the Xuanling Palace for a hundred years, the people have lived in peace and prosperity, and the lush greenery has never been so shocking.

Just at this moment, a young man in a white robe walked straight in from outside the hall.

"Big brother! You're back!"

"It's Big Brother who's back!"

All the disciples recognized the person at a glance, and their faces were stained with surprise.

Yan Shulou nodded and smiled at everyone.

Then, he strode to the center of the main hall, bowed to Nangong Qun respectfully, "Master, let the disciples go with the Fourth Elder."

His face is still gentle, but at this moment, he can't help climbing a little dignified.

The five-year agreement between Xuanling Palace and Yunfu Kingdom is approaching.

Yan Shulou came back this time to invite Nangong Qun to Shangli City for a banquet at the order of Emperor Yunfu.

As soon as he arrived at Xuanling Palace, he heard from other disciples that Nangong Qun was discussing matters inside, so he waited quietly outside the door.

It wasn't until the disciples who had heard the news that the monsters wreaked havoc in Northern Sichuan City and made the people miserable that they couldn't help interrupting everyone.

He looked firmly at Nangong Qun, "Master, this disciple is willing to go with the Fourth Elder."

When the most proud disciple came back, Nangong Qun was very happy in his heart, this disciple never let him down.

If he hadn't been unable to get away from more important matters, he would have personally gone to Sichuan North City to capture the monster and give an explanation to the person who died in vain.

Nangong Qun was quite relieved, "You came back just in time, if you have the heart, go there on behalf of your teacher."

Yan Shulou secretly warned himself, bowed his head to accept the order, and his voice was sonorous and forceful, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will not disgrace his life!"

Nangongqun stood up from the first seat, walked to Yan Shulou step by step, and gave him a little support, "Get up."

Immediately, his eyes fell on the fourth elder Yuan Lin, and he said solemnly: "Yuan Lin, it's not too late, you take people and leave immediately, be careful in everything."

"Yes, Palace Master."

The fourth elder took the order, glanced over, ordered a few disciples, and directly exited the main hall.

Yan Shulou didn't forget the business, and hurriedly handed over a black kit, "Master, the emperor asked the apprentice to give this to the master."

"En." Nangong Qun's eyes froze, a little complicated, and he responded lightly.

Even if he refused to look directly, what should come, still came.

With a swipe of his hand, a soft light flashed, Nangong Qun put the brocade bag into his sleeve, and did not open it in front of Yan Shulou.

"I will go for the teacher."

Nangong Qun patted him on the shoulder, "Don't let me down, go back quickly."

Although Yan Shulou didn't understand why the master knew the contents of the kit without even looking at it, he didn't dare to hesitate, and walked straight to the north of Sichuan...

As soon as the people dispersed, Nangong Qun slammed his fist on the jasper stone pillar beside him.

This punch was solid and dripping with blood instantly.

In the huge and spacious palace, he lowered his head, and his tall body faintly trembled uncontrollably.

No one knew that during this period of time, his inner struggle and endless self-blame.

He not only lost her, but also lost her daughter.

The scene on the Tianzhu Bridge is still lingering in my mind.

Those peach blossom eyes, which resembled her very much, were full of resentment and defense.

That was Luo'er looking at him when he was seriously injured by Yin Hong.

Yan'er entrusted his daughter to him, but as a father, he failed completely.

Not only failed to protect her daughter, but also had her taken away.

long long time...

An extremely sarcastic low laugh scattered in the silent hall, the lingering sound was sad and could not dissipate for a long time.

Nangong Qun raised his scarlet pupils, "Yan'er, I'm going to break my promise again."

"Where you don't want me to go, I have to go."

Yan Shulou didn't know that what he brought with him was the past that his master had been trying to avoid and deceive himself and others.

Nangong Qun closed his eyes, laughed at himself, and when he opened his eyes again, a sharp edge flashed across his eyes.

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The abyss of the sky.

Gu Ying's soul body could not see the sunlight, and was still hidden in the cave.

As time passed, his soul aura not only didn't weaken, but became stronger.

The purple wood bone medicine spirit behind him was surrounded by wisps of black smoke, and restless power radiated from the inside out.

With his eyes closed, he used the power of heaven and earth in the abyss to suppress the hostility that was constantly spilling out.

On the stone couch beside him lay a pale woman in blood.

Two months ago, Feng Shu came back holding Gu Lian with bruises all over his body to ask for help, and he knew that his resurrection technique had completely failed.

Gu Lian injured the energy channels of the demon body, and he is still unconscious. He can no longer sit still and wait for death.

If he couldn't get the soul-condensing fruit, he had no choice but to find another way.

Even if this method would cause a lot of trouble, and even expose himself, he would not hesitate.

Following Gu Ying's instructions, Feng Shu knocked Nangong Yi unconscious and brought her over, "Master Mojun, the subordinate you want has been brought here."

As soon as he entered the abyss, he sensed a strong hostility.

"What's going on? Lord Demon Monarch, your aura..."

Feng Shu was slightly startled, he had only been away for a few days, how could he feel that Lord Mojun's soul breath had become stronger.

Gu Ying, who looked like a five-year-old child, showed a hint of treachery, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "You don't have to talk about my affairs, go outside and watch!"

Feng Shu had never seen such a terrifying aura before, his expression was faintly uneasy, his eyes fell on the unconscious Nangong Yi, and he hesitated for a moment.

"Don't hurry up!"

Feng Shu's face struggled, although he didn't understand what Gu Ying was going to do, he could guess that Nangong Yi would definitely not end well in his hands.

"Master Mojun, she is no longer useful."

Gu Ying sneered, "Oh, she's very useful."

"But..." Feng Shu tightly clenched his fists, wanting to say something else.

Gu Ying glanced at him contemptuously, "She lives like a ghost, how is she different from a dead person? When she meets me, she will be reborn!"

　ps: Help, Concubine Mo suddenly notified that there is a recommendation, too busy during the day, too late to save the manuscript, writing in a hurry at night, opened it, and the recommendation was really lonely, and I added a bookmark in one afternoon, burst into tears ( -)

　　


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