The people in the courtyard were so excited by this mysterious aura that no one dared to speak loudly. Only the black-robed mage hurriedly followed him into the inner hall.

I saw the old gentleman kneeling on the futon, kowtowing to several obscure statues of gods above, whispering for a long time, and then carefully inserted the three sticks of incense in his hand into the incense burner.

Only then did he ask anxiously: "Sir, is that..."

"This noble man deserves to be saved, but not because of him, nor because of his identity as the uncle of the Wei family."

Mr. Mei stood up on the futon and said slowly: "It's just that it's not up to me to save you, let alone you. Now in the entire Mingzhou and surrounding areas, the only one who can possibly save me is

His only ones are the people enshrined in the black temple..."

The black-robed mage had already guessed it, but he was not sure yet. He said cautiously, "I heard from Mr. Wang that what is offered in that temple is..."

The old man in Plum Blossom Alley fell silent for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Five Evil Gods."

"Five Evil Gods?"

After confirming these words, the black-robed mage was suddenly startled, his heart was trembling and his lips were dry, and he whispered in a low voice: "How dare you invite such a fierce, violent, and unruly person to come over?"

"There is no way."

The old man from Plum Blossom Alley waved his hand, obviously knowing more about the consequences of inviting this thing than his apprentice, but he just sighed lowly and said: "If you want to save his life, this is the only way...

"

"This old scholar has changed his life..."
Chapter completed!