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Chapter 1355 Inner Demon

Opposite the garden is the Ningyue Palace. It has carved beams and painted buildings, towering into the clouds. It looks extremely majestic and deliberate. With the light mist surrounding it, it really feels like a fairy palace.

Ye Wuhan felt that this should be the place where the Dayue people lived in the past, otherwise how could there be a palace out of thin air? There are also the saplings they worshiped. If what the ghost slave said was true, then everything would be logical.

Ye Wuhan glanced at the pavilions, but he didn't pay attention. He wanted to see the saplings before the master of the ghost slave, Jin Yuanzhen, woke up. He didn't pay much attention to the things around him, but accelerated his pace towards

Walked in front of the main hall.

In fact, there is a girl trapped in one of the pavilions on the edge. This girl is the female host Luo Manxue.

She was trapped in the pavilion by the ghost slave, waiting for her master to wake up so that she could sacrifice this beautiful girl to his master.

Because of being trapped by the restriction, Luo Manxue could see Ye Wuhan, but Ye Wuhan couldn't see her, unless he took the initiative to check, but he left.

Luo Manxue saw Ye Wuhan walk out of the gray fog and walk through the garden towards the main hall. She was so anxious, but she could see the scene outside and walk around at will, but she couldn't get out at all.

Luo Manxue was so anxious that she rushed over and beat the surrounding restrictions with all her strength. She shouted with tears in her eyes, "Ye Wuhan, you are finally here. Are you here to save me? I knew you would definitely come.

You came looking for me, woo woo..."

But she soon realized that she was overthinking it. Ye Wuhan didn't even look here. He stopped in front of a stone tablet in front of the main hall.

"Woo, Ye Wuhan!"

Bang bang bang!

Luo Manxue slapped the restraint even harder, but it was all in vain, Ye Wuhan couldn't hear it at all.

And what makes her wonder is, where has the ghost slave gone?

The ghost slave is very powerful. At least in Luo Manxue's opinion, his methods are superb. He can control those ghosts at will and trap himself by drawing a restriction at will. Isn't this amazing? She saw the ghost slave enter with her own eyes just now.

Misty.

Ye Wuhan was able to come out. Did he kill the ghost slave? Or did he not encounter the ghost slave at all?

The ghost slave just told her that he would use her as a cauldron to honor his master, let his master enjoy it, and absorb all his yin. Thinking about it, she felt horrible.

It was a pity that it was useless no matter how she shouted. Moreover, he was also worried that Ye Wuhan would meet the ghost slave and wanted to remind him. Unfortunately, everything was in vain. After Ye Wuhan stopped briefly in front of the stone tablet, he continued to walk towards the main hall.

, in fact, this garden is still very big, let alone any restrictions. Without restrictions, it would be difficult for you to shout and want others to hear you.

"Woo~~~" Luo Manxue fell to the ground in despair. When he woke up, he hurriedly prayed to Ye Wuhan, telling him not to encounter the ghost slaves or encounter any dangers. She knew that

Ye Buhan is not only his own hope, but also their common hope.

In fact, how did she know that the ghost slaves had been killed by Ye Wuhan, and the most powerful one was the underground one.

The reason why Ye Wuhan stopped in front of the stone tablet was because there were a few lines of words engraved on the stone tablet. These fonts looked a bit like tadpole script. He didn't recognize it, but when he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, he felt the spiritual imprint on it.

The people who came to erect the monument also took this into consideration.

According to the spiritual imprint, the meaning of these words on the stone tablet is roughly that the sapling brought immortality to the Dayue clan, reminding the tribe to treat the sapling well and treating it as a sacred object, and reminding future generations to remember it.

"Could it be that the immortals he is talking about are those zombies?" Ye Wuhan smiled bitterly. If we count the immortals, wouldn't there be too many immortals? They are just walking zombies at best.

But one thing he was sure of was that there were indeed saplings in the hall. The saplings could bring them strong vitality, extend their lifespan, and could still exist after death, forming a zombie-like existence.

People believed that they could live forever, so these descendants of the Yuezhi Kingdom regarded the saplings as sacred objects.

It can be seen that the person who erected the monument was not a cultivator but was most likely a wizard. Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave a spiritual imprint for people to identify. And this wizard was also a member of the Dayue clan. Ye Wuhan guessed that those zombies were most likely

It was also the work of a wizard, who stayed there expecting to live forever, but ended up completely turning into a zombie.

In fact, what he didn't know was that after the Great Yuezhi Kingdom was defeated, they fled here and encountered this palace, and many people who were seriously injured and dying regained their vitality and actually recovered, so they surrounded this palace.

The temple established a community to recuperate and reproduce, and regarded the small tree as a sacred object of the tribe. However, they were all killed by the master of the ghost slave.

After reading the stone tablet, Ye Wuhan became more curious about the saplings and stepped towards the main hall. He had no idea what Luo Manxue was crying behind.

As a result, when I arrived at the door, I saw that the entrance to the hall was blocked by a huge ball of light. With the ball of light there, I couldn't see anything inside.

Ye Wuhan cautiously reached out and touched the ball of light. It was shaped like plastic, but it was extremely hard and could not be broken with a fist.

Ye Wuhan thought it might be the ghost slave master's trick again, so he took out the flying sword and struck it with a sharp sword.

As a result, the ball of light did not make any sound, but a gap as wide as a person was opened. It turns out that this thing can only be broken by a magic weapon, and the flying sword is also a kind of magic weapon.

His flying sword before was soaked in the black beads of the ghost slave and needed to be re-refined before it could be used.

After Ye Wuhan took the flying sword back, visible to the naked eye, the gap was closing rapidly.

Ye Wuhan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly stepped through the gap and walked in. Not long after he entered, the gap between the light balls behind him had completely merged together.

"It seems that old ghost has many tricks." Ye Wuhan thought to himself. With this thought, he became a little more cautious, walked through the corridor and entered the hall.

Looking up, I saw a gray space inside. Several coiled dragon gold pillars stood in the middle of the hall to support the dome. An ancient and decaying atmosphere spread across the hall. Apparently, this hall had existed for an unknown period of time.

Walking a few steps forward, you can see that there is a row of simple white jade stairs directly in front of him. Above the stairs is a stone platform, and there is a halo of light on the stone platform. Before he gets close to Ye Wuhan, he can feel the strong vitality.

It was uploaded from that high platform.

Ye Wuhan didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly flew up and walked up the steps.

When he reached the top, he was shocked by what he saw.

Inside an oval light shield, I saw a tree stump as thick as three people could hug each other. There was a hole in the trunk of the tree stump, and colorful brilliance was shining through the tree hole.

Along with it came a strong sense of vitality, which made Ye Wuhan's mind clearer and his energy seemed to become more vigorous.

Intuitively, Ye Wuhan felt that there was definitely something good inside, and... the more he looked at the tree, the more it looked like a branch, with branches on it.

If it were really a branch of a tree, if a small branch was so thick, it was conceivable how tall the tree itself would be, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Moreover, this "tree" still exudes the ancient atmosphere, and there is an indescribable charm coming from the tree.

And obviously, this branch has dried up. It seems that it did not grow here, but was moved here by someone unknown.

Ye Wuhan's spiritual consciousness wanted to scan into the tree hole to take a look, but unfortunately it was blocked by the light shield outside and couldn't scan in at all.

"This is another fucking formation." Ye Wuhan wondered whether this was arranged by the ghost slave's master again, specifically to protect the things inside?

Ye Wuhan observed and reasoned for a moment, and then he understood that this should be a third-level magic circle, which was higher than what he had encountered in the cave before.

His current formation level is between level two and level three. He has never broken through a level three formation, but he feels that it should be no problem to tear a hole in this formation and get in.

So Ye Wuhan sat down and began to deduce this formation.


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