Luo Jiang was still upset and had not yet vented his anger. Even Yanchen didn't care. He pulled Yanchen's wrist and said coldly: "Since she dares to touch my men, of course I will not let her go."

She said and tried to rush in again, but this time she failed. Yanchen said something offended in his mouth, took her waist with one hand, and directly lifted her up.

"Put me down!" Luo Jiang struggled twice, but found that he couldn't get down at all.

Why is he so strong? Doesn’t it mean that he is weak? Doesn’t it mean that the injury is not healed yet?

When Luo Jiang gave up struggling and lay on his shoulder like a dead fish, Yanchen put her down.

"Have you calmed down? She has been planning for so long and is just waiting for this moment to usurp the throne. Do you think the Hehuan Sect doesn't have the confidants she cultivated?"

Luo Jiang was stunned. She turned her head and looked at Yanchen. This seemed to be the first time that he had spoken to her for such a long period of time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yanchen also sighed helplessly, "If you break in alone, aren't you afraid that she will set up a trap and wait for you?"

Luo Jiang also calmed down completely. She really didn't have any deep feelings for Si Beichen and the others, but when she thought of the special nature of the blood prison, it was difficult for her to just stand by and watch.

She scratched her head irritably, "I was careless."

When the banquet minister saw that she had understood, he just shook his head. Since Dai Ziyu had this means to take the position of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, he probably expected that Luo Jiang would come back.

Therefore, it is not known what exactly is arranged within the Hehuan Sect.

"Do you know what Dai Ziyu is doing in the sect?" The banquet minister pondered for a moment and looked sideways at the disciples beside him.

The latter looked horrified and shook his head repeatedly, "I'm just a gatekeeper disciple. How could I know these things? She only calls on those she trusts every time she plots."

In other words, except for Dai Ziyu's confidants, no one else in the Hehuan Sect knew what she had arranged in the sect.

"You will know after you try it." Luo Jiang pursed his lips.

She glanced at Yanchen with a complicated expression. She never thought in her life that she would take off her vest with her own hands in front of the target.

In this world, Yu Minghuan is her real body, and it doesn't matter if "Luo Jiang"'s body is injured or dies.

She could have used a trumpet to go in and investigate the situation.

When Luo Jiang once again stood in front of the banquet ministers with his own face, he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"I didn't tell you originally because I was afraid that you would think I was using evil magic. I used this identity to sneak into the Shangqing Sect because I wanted to see you..."

Like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, she explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, fearing that the banquet's dissatisfaction would deduct her favorability.

But Yanchen didn't seem too surprised, instead he seemed to have expected it.

"You seem to have known this for a long time?" Luo Jiang swallowed.

Yanchen shook his head, "I didn't know earlier, but it's almost the same."

"Luo Jiang" disappeared without a trace as soon as he entered Huiqing Pavilion. How could he not suspect Yu Minghuan?

It's just that it was just a guess at first, but now that I've seen it with my own eyes, I don't think it's strange at all.

Luo Jiang just wanted to find a tree and hit him head on.

What a shame.

Yanchen has already guessed a lot, so what is the reason why she has been putting so much effort into acting?

Luo Jiang looked hopeless, but he still didn't say anything. He just turned his head and looked at the banquet minister, "I'll give this to you. If I'm in danger, you can shake this."

These bells are a pair and are interconnected, also known as yin and yang bells.

She borrowed it from the profiteer in the system.

The demons are about to attack, and her values ​​cannot be deducted too much now, so she can only borrow it temporarily.

It's always cheaper to borrow than to buy, not to mention that it only deducts so much of her charm points.

Yanchen looked at the little bell that was put into his hand and was stunned for a while, then gently squeezed it tightly and said, "Yes."

He didn't ask when to ring the bell, probably because Luo Jiang was too confident in giving him the bell, which made him always feel that she could tell him when to ring it.

Luo Jiang waved his hand, then bent over the wall and climbed in. Compared with Yu Minghuan's body, her little body can be regarded as half a loser.

The number of force spells was reduced by more than half, and she had no doubt that she would be discovered before long.

It was quiet inside the Hehuan Sect. The decorations were obviously still the same as when she left, but for some reason, the entire Hehuan Sect exuded a dead air from inside to outside.

Cold and sharp, it seems that it can pierce into people's bones at any time.

She passed a small courtyard, but she didn't see even a single disciple. There were always people talking and laughing, and the place was particularly deserted.

Luo Jiang's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and then he tightly held the bell in his hand.

No matter what, she wanted to find out as much as possible what was going on here.

But as he got closer to the center, Luo Jiang felt colder and colder, not mentally, but physically.

It seemed that the temperature gradually dropped as he walked inside. When he saw the door of his room, Luo Jiang was already covered in goosebumps from the cold, and even the sky inside was dark.

Just looking at it makes me feel uncomfortable.

She carefully opened the door and found that it was empty and there was no one inside. However, the room had obviously been used by someone, and some of the layout inside had been changed.

Suddenly there were footsteps behind her. Luo Jiang turned around and saw two figures vaguely visible at the corner of the corridor. She couldn't think too much and could only quickly dodge and hide in the house.

But that man and woman happened to enter the house.

Luo Jiang couldn't help but cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture in her heart. She really knew enough about it.

[Who are these two people?]

[The woman is Dai Ziyu. The man has demonic aura, so he shouldn’t be from the Hehuan Sect.]

Demonic energy.

No wonder it's so cold in here, no wonder there's no one in the Hehuan Sect.

Dai Ziyu's ability to secure his position as sect leader probably depends on this man.

Luo Jiang suddenly had a bold guess in her heart, her face changed slightly, and her fingertips were trembling.

No way...

"It's really funny that those old men still want me to lead the Hehuan Sect to attack the demons." Dai Ziyu smiled and threw herself into the man's arms, "I don't know how those decent people can be so naive."

The man laughed and put his arm around Dai Ziyu's waist, "Not only is he naive, he is also too stupid."

When he said this, he slowly turned his eyes to the cabinet and gave a sarcastic smile.

Luo Jiang, who was hiding inside, gritted his teeth. Before he could break through the door, he was nailed to the cabinet with a delicate dagger.

Luo Jiang grimaced in pain. Although she knew that this body would be fine even if it died, it didn't mean that she didn't feel the pain.

[Garbage system, it hurts me to death...]

[You can't die.]

Luo Jiang bit her lip and watched helplessly as the cabinet door was opened, and their faces were clearly visible.

"Hey, why are there people here?"


Chapter completed!