Chapter 83 The Dying Man
Taking advantage of the silver firelight, portraits appeared on the wall of the room. The portraits were all of the same woman, with different expressions, but they were astonishingly beautiful. That woman was none other than Yun Feimo's mother, her There are also such portraits in the room.

Yun Feimo turned his head to look at Yun Jue, his pupils had turned black, and as soon as he raised his hand, the candles in the room lit up, and all the portraits in the room disappeared.

"Who are you?" Yun Feimo became more and more confused at this moment, what is the relationship between Xuanyuan Mu and this person, and what is the relationship between them and her mother?
"You shouldn't ask, so don't ask." After Yun Jue said this, he put down a bag and went up the stairs.

"Meow~" It smells so good~
Yun Feimo picked up the bag and found that it contained hot chicken legs. She looked up at Yunjue, but the door upstairs was closed. She went to open the door, and the yard was quiet. There was no smell of blood, and she wondered if she had just had an illusion.

She wanted to go out, but the attic was enchanted by Jun Jue, no matter what method she used, she couldn't leave the room even half a step.

It was already late at night, and Yun Feimo was reading a book, but for some reason, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he fell asleep in a daze. Baozi nestled obediently in Yun Feimo's arms, and his round eyes were very vigilant Looking around, there is no trace of sleepiness.

On the attic on the second floor, Yun Jue was sitting among a pile of papers, not knowing what was drawn on it. After a while, a black eagle flew in, and Yun Jue said without raising his head, "How is it?"

"She passed out, but the cat didn't faint." Hei Ying said a little strangely: "It's just an ordinary ice-type spirit beast, why didn't it respond to the master's spell at all?"

"Ordinary spirit beasts? This time you've missed your mark." Yun Jue stopped writing the moment he spoke, then he raised the paper in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, and something on the paper flashed Silver light, and then there was no movement.

"Look, it's her." Seeing the reaction on the paper, Yun Jue's eyes flashed with excitement, he grabbed the flagon next to him and took a sip of wine, but he burst into coughing due to choking. After a while, the mouth was full of the taste of blood.

He has long been numb to this heart-piercing pain, not to mention that now that the person has been found, he doesn't care if he can live for a few days.

"Yun Jue, I didn't expect you to degenerate to such a degree after not seeing you for several years." A cool voice came from the air. That charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and Gong Yan's cultivation had increased again. I wonder if he heard what he just said, Yun Jue adjusted his breath, then stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said coolly: " Do you know why Mr. Gong is looking for me?"

There was a broken smile in Gong Yan's purple eyes, "Don't you know what I want you for? You saved a woman back then, and that woman was a summoner of the dead."

"Cough cough cough." Yun Jue coughed a few more times, and then sneered: "She is dead, your goal has been achieved, the undead summoner is extinct, and no one can shake your God Realm."

"Really?" Gong Yanjue looked down at Yunjue, he naturally knew that the person in front of him was about to die, he raised his hand slightly and the paper beside Yunjue flew up, then he tilted his head and smiled softly : "If I destroy all this spell, guess what will happen to the people downstairs?"

(End of this chapter)

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