Chapter 636

"He really didn't die."

"The subordinates have already sent people to look for the whereabouts of the young lady. If the prisoner wants to arrest the young lady and threaten the king, the young lady should be safe for the time being."

Yin Qianliu frowned: "If the prisoner is really alive, then waiting for the opportunity to kidnap Zhu'er is not simply trying to threaten me with Zhu'er. I'm afraid, he also suspects that the power of the sky is hidden in Zhu'er." in my son's body."

Han Yabai took a deep breath: "If that's the case, we must find Miss as soon as possible. Once Mo Prison gets the power to reach the sky, no one can match him at that time."

Yin Qianliu closed his eyes, thinking.

When he was in Siqingyin, Zhu'er exuded a powerful aura. At that time, he suspected that the power of the sky was in Zhu'er's body. this.

It was he who was careless.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Yin Qianliu fixed his awe-inspiring gaze on the stone statues in the hall.

In fact, this day and night, he carefully thought about the meaning of these stone statues.

Mo Prison is definitely not a person who does useless work. Since he can cheat him by cheating his death and steal the power of the sky, these stone statues that should not appear here must have their own functions.

Moreover, the ghost power contained in the stone statues is sealed and cannot be easily revealed, as if they are using these stone statues to suppress something.

Mo Prison will definitely come back, but before that, he needs to figure out what the purpose of these stone statues is!

Knowing Mo Prison's real intention, he also understood what he was trying to do when he took Zhu'er away, and also knew where Zhu'er was.

Squinting, Yin Qianliu immediately stood up: "Come here."

"exist."

"Move all these stone statues out."

"Yes."

Han Yabai didn't understand what the Miss' disappearance had anything to do with these stone statues, but looking at Yin Qianliu's serious eyes, he still held back his doubts.

……

Waking up from the severe pain in a daze, Ye Qizhu slowly raised his eyes to look at Wuyang standing by the magma pool.

He was holding a bottle in his hand. Immediately after he opened the bottle, there were strands of panicked ghosts trying to escape, but when the ghosts rushed towards the entrance of the cave, they were blocked by an invisible barrier.

The seemingly calm magma seemed to smell the evil spirit in the air, and it boiled instantly. Bubbles rolled out of the hot magma. For a while, the crackling sound when the bubbles burst resounded throughout the entrance of the cave.

And at this moment, something suddenly burst out of the magma, and Ye Qizhu's swollen and swollen eyes took a closer look, and it turned out to be a long tongue of fire.

The tongue of fire protruded out of the magma, swept towards the ghosts floating in the air, followed by a roll, and rolled those ghosts together with the cold demon energy into the tongue of fire Quickly retracted again.

For a while, the miserable roars continued, but they stopped abruptly in the depths of the magma pool.

Those demon souls who managed to escape huddled up behind the stalagmite in fear, looking at the tongues of flames turning in the magma in horror, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be licked in by the tongues of flames.

Wuyang smiled faintly, watching the greedy blazing tongue|head take out another bottle with his backhand, and opened it again, clusters of souls with a trace of freshness came out of the bottle.

Ye Qizhu immediately widened his eyes, not waiting for her to speak.

"Shame!"

A muffled roar immediately came from under Ye Qizhu's feet, and the rolling magma also churned.

(End of this chapter)

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