In fact, he did not receive Ye Yan's soul here.

Black and White Wuchang did not find her soul. Zeng Yuexue found the souls of those guards and maids, but did not see Ye Yan.

But what is certain is that Yan Lingyan is indeed dead.

The body was blown to pieces again.

This time, before Mike Rowe's soul had time to come down, he was pulled back again.

Hei Wuchang said: "Sir, do you want to hook their souls again?"

The King of Hell thought for a while and shook his head, "This time, let them die until the fifth watch."

He wanted to see how interesting this group of people would be.

"Master, I got the Resurrection Grass." Ai Fa said, offering the Resurrection Grass in his hand.

The masked man took it and said, "Well done."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master." Aifa smiled.

The masked man curled his lavender lips, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, "Let's go see how An Xiaosu is doing."

"yes."

The two got up, made many turns, and then came to a place that looked like a prison cell.

In the room, there was a petite woman cuffed.

There was a table in the corner of the room, and there was a strange lantern on the table. There was no candlelight in the lantern, only a few pale blue light spots were shining.

"Please, let me go. I won't tell anyone about you when I go back. Please...otherwise, I can also reward you with an official title, endless gold and silver treasures, and a beauty."

Belle, Liang Tianqian...ah!" Before An Xiaosu could finish her words, Ai Fa gave her a hard whip.

The delicate skin was broken, and An Xiaosu almost fainted from the pain.

"I remember your brother Wang once reminded you not to betray him." The masked man said with a sneer.

"You...you are...who are you?" An Xiaosu asked in horror.

The masked man continued: "Do you know the price of betrayal?"

"Brother Wang? Brother Wang...Brother Wang, I was wrong. I don't dare anymore. Please forgive me, Brother Wang. For the sake of our brothers and sisters...I used to be ignorant and made Brother Wang angry everywhere."

, Brother Wang, please don’t remember the villain’s fault and let me go..."

An Xiaosu cried and said that she believed that if the other party was An Ziyi, he would definitely make her into a puppet.

She will die!

don't want!

The masked man frowned and looked at her for a long time. Just when An Xiaosu thought she would let him go, the masked man said comfortingly: "Don't worry, it won't hurt, just a gentle stab will do."

An Xiaosu was horrified, "Please, Brother Wang, let me go. I will definitely listen to you in the future."

The masked man gave a cold smile and whispered softly: "It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Xiaosu felt a pain in his neck and his body became limp and weak.

Starscream crawled back to Aifa's hand, and she smiled strangely.

"Brother Wang..." An Xiaosu became weak.

The masked man asked someone to put An Xiaosu on the bed next to him, and then asked someone to place a lantern next to An Xiaosu.

There was no candle in the lantern. Looking at it, An Xiaosu felt that her body was light and airy, as if she was being absorbed by the lantern.

At this time, she saw the masked man take off his obstructive mask, revealing the face under the mask that everyone had suspected for a long time.

"Why...it's you...aren't you already...getting up..." An Xiaosu said in disbelief.

How could it be him?

impossible!

He is already dead, but how could...

"Go in peace." He said with a smile and closed his eyes for An Xiaosu.

"Aifa."

"Yes, Master."

"Tell Hou Ningli that revenge has begun." The masked man said.

Aifa smiled and said, "I understand."

Revenge has begun.

Three days later.

It's time for An Ziyi to ask for help.

He was escorted to the execution ground, waiting for the moment when his head fell to the ground.

"It's so lonely on the road to Huangquan, so why not come with me?"

"Go slowly and wait for me."

"This time, I won't bully you again."

He didn't understand why Huang Feiyi suddenly committed suicide.

Maybe when we get down there, everything will be clear.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, making my mouth dry.

"It's noon, execution!"

"Execution!"

The executioner on the side has already raised his knife.

An Ziyi closed his eyes and waited for that moment to arrive.

However, there was no sound of falling to the ground, nor was there the pain of the body being separated. The sound of weapons clattering could be heard in my ears.

A hot scratch appeared on An Ziyi's shoulder, and the beheading knife was broken in half.

There is an arrow on the wooden board behind him.

Who is it?

Everyone was confused.

At this moment, a cry of "Save someone under the knife!" came from a distance.

Accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, three people were seen riding horses passing through the crowd and arriving in front of An Ziyi.

"The Emperor's intangible cultural heritage..." An Ziyi muttered in disbelief.

Huang Fei Yi, or to be precise, Mike Luo said: "I'm here to save you."

With that said, he pulled An Ziyi onto his horse.

The executioner said: "Who is coming?"

"You are the Prince of the East Palace!" Huang Feiyi spoke a little out of breath, but without losing his majesty.

When the executioner saw that it was the Prince's Intangible Cultural Heritage, he was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down. However, he suddenly thought of the emperor's previous order and straightened up again, "Be brave, Your Majesty has already issued an imperial edict, saying that the Prince's Intangible Cultural Heritage has already committed suicide.

Who are you? How dare you pretend to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of soldiers rushed out and surrounded several people.

I touched about a hundred people.

It seemed that the emperor was determined to let An Ziyi die.

An Ziyi: "You shouldn't have come. It seems that the emperor has already gone crazy and wants to kill you and me!"

"What will you do if I don't come? Since that person said I'm dead, then I'll die. From now on I won't be Huang Fei Yi." Huang Fei Yi said. "You guys dare to stop me."

, not overestimating one's own capabilities."

The executioner laughed, "I think some of you should get off your horses obediently to save yourself the physical pain."

Huang Feiyi looked at the soldiers coming around and slowly drew out his sword.

His face was extremely pale, and his lips were still purple. But as soon as he woke up, he heard that An Ziyi was going to be executed, so he rushed over without caring about anything else.

Now he is extremely weak.

Just riding the horse took all his strength.

Damn it.

Just when Huang Feiyi was thinking about how to break out of the encirclement, several feather arrows shot out from nowhere and broke through several people on the periphery. The soldiers were temporarily confused.

"Who is it?"

"Over there!" The two attendants at the back pointed to the roof not far away.

I saw a masked man in white standing on top, holding a bow and arrow in his hand. It seemed to be the same man who blocked An Ziyi just now.

An Ziyi: "Is that your helper?"

"I don't know, I just woke up!" Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage was also deceived.

"No matter what, run!"

As he said that, the horse started running.

The masked man shot several arrows in succession, and several people took advantage of this moment to run out of the encirclement. The masked man on the roof also ran after him, while replacing
Chapter completed!