I leave my beauty in the sealing of the sheath of the person, and I am doing makeup to disturb your dreams.

It is like a sword, and it is as bright as a sheath.

He drew his sword and looked at him in a daze, and she closed her sheath and felt resentful.

The problem on the Linlang Demon Pill was perfectly solved, and he watched Wujiang leave while reluctantly.

Wujiang said, wait until everything settles down.

He held a grand wedding, married Xuanyuan Jing and the media.

The night wind was disturbed, and Linlang's heart was burned with fire and burning, and she hoped that this day would come.

Zhao Wujiang carried a night light and shuttled through the palace.

The sky was extremely dark. If it weren't for the shaking of the candlelight, there would be a faint light within half a meter, and it would be impossible to see your five fingers.

The darkness outside the broken palace seemed to be swaying.

You can't let Jing'er wait in a hurry... This is Zhao Wujiang's idea. After all, he had been in love with Linlang for more than an hour, so Xuanyuan Jing probably had to ask about it.

Suddenly, his steps stopped and he suddenly looked into the darkness outside the palace.

The darkness was twisting, and something seemed to be approaching.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The sound of Ye Feng suddenly became sharp and gradually louder, as if a fierce ghost was walking towards him carrying the sound in the dark night.

After a breath, Zhao Wujiang really saw a figure approaching in the dark.

He took a step back without a trace, and the demonic energy and spiritual energy flowed in his body, ready to go.

He held up a little night light slightly, trying to see clearly the figure in the darkness.

It's an old woman.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes trembled suddenly. He recognized the old woman, when he was in Youdu, he met an old woman who was polishing the soul-squeezing nail on the road to the bank of the Wangchuan River.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

This is the secret realm of Daolian, not Youdu at all.

"Little kid, come." The old woman looked kind and stood in the darkness, waved gently at Zhao Wujiang, as if she was calling for her juniors.

"The boy is tired and is about to rest. If you have anything to do with my mother-in-law, please tell me." Zhao Wujiang scratched his head, his face full of honesty, but he refused to move half a step.

"Old body is a night wandering god. You have too much water from Forgetful Rivers on you. If you break the rules, bring it." The old woman's face became stern and stretched out a hand.

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly. He faintly saw a pink light on the old woman's clothes, flashing away, wondering if it was an illusion.

He still smiled honestly and reached out to touch the storage bag in his arms, as if he wanted to take out the water of Forgetful River.

The old woman in Yeyou's eyes shone for a moment, and she wanted to step closer, but she looked at the broken palace with fear and did not choose to step into the hall.

"Mother-in-law, I'll give it to you." Zhao Wujiang looked respectful, stretched out a hand and slowly spread it out.

The next moment, the majestic demonic energy shot towards the old woman.

"boom!"

The old woman was blown away by the demonic aura and rolled straight into the darkness.

A shrill roar came out from the darkness, like a ghost.

Then, a series of rapid sounds suddenly hit the invisible barrier in front of the palace.

"Bang!"

The face of the old woman, Yeyou Shen, had completely changed. Her originally kind and old face had all rotted, revealing her gray, red and tattered flesh and blood, and her eyebrows and eyes were even more fierce as wild animals.

The blue veins around the corners of the eyes were swelling, bloodshot and red, and their hair was disheveled, constantly hitting the invisible barrier around the shelter.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The old woman with blood on her head, like a ghost, screamed shrillly:

"Give me!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the old woman's crazy and weird behavior, especially the sudden killing of her face after being knocked away just now, made him really scared.

If the shelter is not really effective, the invisible barrier will block the old woman, I am afraid that the old woman is now eating his body?

Zhao Wujiang became increasingly puzzled. Why was this old woman exactly the same as Youdu Yeyou Shen?

Why do you know that he has the water of Forgetful River?

As he thought about it, he sensed something, and looked sideways and his hair stood up.

In the darkness behind the old woman, at some point, she gradually approached a bunch of people.

These people are men and women, old and young.

They were all wearing weird clothes, decaying and torn clothes, pale as paper, dull and weird, staring at him straight.

"Bang!"

The next moment, these people rushed over and began to constantly hit the invisible barrier of the shelter.
Chapter completed!