The evil concubine plays the devil emperor

Chapter 922 The Proudest Thing in Life
"Is the sky going to kill our poisonous people?"

"I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled! What's wrong with our Poison Clan?"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"In the end, who killed the patriarch?"

……

At this moment, the members of the Poison Clan had different opinions, and their eyes were full of sadness and sternness.

Since they hid in the Temple of Light, they no longer have to worry about it.

Even if they need to pay a small price, they are willing, at least, they don't have to risk being killed to stay outside.

Even so, they are still not reconciled, they still yearn for the outside world.

The Temple of Light is certainly good, but it cannot be compared with the outside world, especially their Poison Clan has greater ambitions.

Unfortunately, now, all ambitions seem to have collapsed in an instant.

Their spiritual leader is dead!

It can no longer lead them to the light, to glory and wealth.

At the moment when the jade tablet shattered, they felt that their small world had collapsed.

They can't imagine, do they have a future?

They didn't even dare to tell the hall master, for fear that they would be kicked out if they lost their benefits.

They didn't even have the courage to take revenge.

Even if he wanted to pick up the knife and go out now, but this was just a verbal talk, if he really wanted to take action, no one would stand up.

They are reluctant to part with the comfort here, although they have been longing for the outside.

But now, even Mo Shuanghan is dead, what can they do?
It doesn't matter if they are selfish or inhuman, they just want to live.

Bai Xiyan was heading towards the Temple of Light at this moment, but she didn't know that danger was approaching little by little.

The wax figure exactly like Zi Lingyan was sitting in the Temple of Light, opposite to the owner.

Even people who are familiar with Zi Lingyan would not think that the person sitting opposite the hall master is a wax figure at this moment.

This wax figure has been completely copied and pasted by Zi Lingyan.

But the real Zi Lingyan is now missing!

Yes, the real Zi Lingyan is missing!
"From now on, you will be the real Zi Lingyan!" Zi Lingyan's disappearance is a thorn in the heart of the palace master, which cannot be pulled out.

Because only the dead can keep secrets, and now, Zi Lingyan is either dead or missing, which is still a bit uneasy for him.

Fortunately, the wax figure has finally been refined.

Even he couldn't tell the difference between the two.

If it weren't for the bondage of the power of the contract, he really couldn't tell the difference.

"Hehe..." After the words of the palace master, the wax figure laughed, his voice was hoarse, rough, and extremely unpleasant.

Instead of Zi Lingyan!

Thinking of this, it is extremely excited!
Although it was refined, after successful refining, it has thoughts and the ability to judge right from wrong.

Of course, this so-called ability to judge right and wrong is only its judgment on Zi Lingyan, a judgment to replace Zi Lingyan.

The hall master looked at the wax figure with a faint look of fanaticism in his eyes. This was the thing he was most proud of in his life.

After countless failures, I finally succeeded. Although it cost a lot, everything was worth it.

However, thinking of the price, the Palace Master showed a look of pain on his face.

After all, I still can't let go!

Although he couldn't let it go, he didn't regret it. Compared with this great invention, all the costs are worth it!
(End of this chapter)