In the Prince's Mansion, next to Zhao Huaizhong, Jiang Shu was leaning on the low mat with one arm, looking at the bone mirror next to him, and also shivered.
"With your practice, are you still afraid of these things?" Zhao Huaizhong said with a smile.
Jiang Shu has been practicing since he was a child. Now he is less than twenty, but he has already broken through the third level of the Holy Dharma Realm.
If not compared with cheaters like Zhao Huaizhong, she is also a spiritual genius cultivated by the Shennong clan.
"This has nothing to do with cultivation, it's just a matter of fear of ghosts and evil spirits." Jiang Shu rolled his eyes.
In the bone mirror, following Xiying's perspective, he could see the bronze coffins floating out of the side hall at the back again. Behind them, there were multiple corpses being dragged with bronze chains, leaving bright red traces of blood on the ground.
Then the coffin lid moved sideways, and a figure surrounded by black energy walked out.
Wearing an ancient Yin Shang costume, he was floating in the air without any life.
His face was obscured by the breath next to him, and was vaguely visible.
One of his hands was holding the deputy secretary of the Mo Mansion who had turned into a corpse. There was a bloody hole in his chest, and his heart was taken out by the evil corpse and held in his other hand.
"laugh!"
The evil corpse brought the heart of Deputy Shi of the Mo Mansion to his nose, and when he inhaled, it turned into a wisp of blood and swallowed it into his belly.
The bronze coffin, the evil corpse that eats people, the empty and lifeless secret palace of the Yin and Shang Dynasties... Xiying was hiding in the dark, with goosebumps all over her body.
She could hear her heart beating violently.
Fortunately, the origin text written by Zhao Huaizhong is very mysterious. It can not only cover the breath, but also suppress the sound of Qi and blood flowing in Xiying's body, breathing, and other movements that may expose herself, without leaking at all.
The evil corpse stayed at the exit of the apse for a moment, breathing out, as if to confirm whether there was no one in the hall.
Then his figure floated and came to the center of the main hall.
At the same time, a circular bronze platform slowly rose from the ground in the main hall.
The evil corpse placed the body of the Lord of the Mo Mansion on the stage, stretched out his hand, and the Yin Qi swept across. The corpses dragged by the coffin behind him suddenly fell on the bronze stage one after another.
These corpses are all people who came to explore the secret palace. The evil corpses are deliberately killing people... Xiying has already discovered that something is wrong.
That doesn't seem to be a serious evil corpse.
At this time, wisps of light lit up on the bronze platform in front of the evil corpse, and the corpses placed on the platform began to disappear one by one.
The whole process seemed to be performing some kind of evil ritual.
Outside Xie's corpse, the gray-black aura was dissipating, revealing his face.
Its eyes are narrow, with dark yellow filaments hidden deep in the pupils, which rotate slightly.
That was not an evil corpse at all, but the Black Crow Demon King.
"The evil corpse is pretending..." In the corner, Xiying became more courageous.
"It's a pity that we couldn't hunt down the saint to sacrifice." The Black Crow Demon King looked at the bronze platform in front of him.
The corpses on it had been absorbed by the copper platform and disappeared completely.
At this moment, Xiying heard Zhao Huaizhong's voice: "You can leave the secret palace."
The next moment, the bamboo scroll in her hand shone brightly, filled with the power of the saint, and flew towards the Black Crow Demon King.
Xiying quickly got up from her hiding place and planned to leave.
The moment there was movement in the bamboo scroll, the Black Crow Demon King immediately became alert and turned his head to look over.
The bamboo scroll written by Zhao Huaizhong has already burst into thousands of rays of light in mid-air.
Xiying also saw a shadow of mana peeking out of the bone mirror in her hand, like a soaring peacock, and then turned into the shadow of a war weapon, also flying towards the Black Crow Demon King.
Xiying didn't dare to delay and quickly ran out of the palace.
During the process, she couldn't help but look back and saw the Black Crow Demon King with a sneer on his face, and a stream of demonic energy bursting out from his fingers to resist the pressing bamboo scroll.
Zhan Ge, carrying the phantom of the peacock, followed closely behind.
There was a black crow feather in the hand of the Black Crow Demon King, and with a swipe of the air, an ink-colored light collided with Zhan Ge.
Boom!
The Yin Shang Secret Palace shook violently, and countless intertwined patterns appeared on the ground and walls.
The entire secret palace was suddenly overflowing with murderous intent, and all restrictions were triggered.
Xiying quickly rushed out of the secret palace.
In the main hall of the secret palace behind her, violent vibrations and roars continued, and they gradually weakened after the tea time.
In the main hall of the Secret Palace, the power transmitted from Zhao Huaizhong through the air finally slowly dissipated.
One of the Black Crow Demon King's arms was bloody and bloody, and there were many wounds on his body.
"There is actually a projection of an immortal weapon, with the power of a human saint...it is Chu Qin."
The Black Crow Demon King licked his lips with a sinister expression on his face.
A colorful feather floated out of his torn robe, and Li Ji's figure appeared in an illusion: "I feel your breath fluctuating violently. Have you fought with someone?"
Black Crow said in a deep voice: "Human Saint Zhao Huaizhong."
Li Ji smiled and said, "Who wins and who loses?"
The Black Crow Demon King said calmly: "It's just a fight in the air, no winner or loser. But if he hadn't relied on the immortal soldiers, I would have easily suppressed him."
Li Ji's phantom glanced around: "All the restrictions on the secret palace have been triggered, and the secret palace is about to close early. Zhao Huaizhong is fighting with you. He is afraid that he has noticed that you are hiding in the secret palace and secretly hunting human beings, so he took action to destroy your
plan."
The injuries on the Black Crow Demon King's arms are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You have been discovered by Qin Chu, so be careful!" Li Ji said.
Black Crow whispered: "It's just a fight in the air. How can he find me when I leave the secret palace?" After saying that, he turned back and walked towards the depths of the secret palace.
The incarnation of Li Ji disappeared quietly.
Soon after, the Black Crow Demon King came to the door of another palace in the secret palace and looked deeper into the secret palace.
In the secret palace behind the palace, black air flows like water.
The black crow's pupils were shining brightly, and he could only vaguely see coffins on display in the thick darkness, as well as a few utensils floating in the air, appearing and disappearing.
"The Palace of Death after the eighth floor of the Secret Palace... is still inaccessible. It seems that the only way to take out the things left by the Yin Shang is to wait for the Demon Lord to wake up."
Soon after, the black crow came to a side hall deep in the secret palace.
He lowered his head and looked at the ground, where interlaced textures were emerging, forming a circular mana array.
The black crow stepped inside and disappeared from the secret palace in an instant.
The demon clan seems to have mastered the way in and out of the secret palace, and can enter and exit through the formation diagram.
The next day, afternoon.
Black crows appeared on the border between Qin and Chu.
He flew into the air and looked far into the direction of Xianyang.
The wind roared high in the sky, and a dense forest spread out below. The mountains and rivers in the distance were beautiful, and the scenery in the direction of Xianyang was magnificent and full of vitality.
The Black Crow Demon King stood for a moment and suddenly felt an aura approaching. In the distance, a flying gun looked like a sharp arrow, shooting towards him through the air.
Black Crow reached out and grabbed it, holding Feige in his hand.
A little further away, a handsome man wearing black armor appeared, walking up from the ground calmly.
"Who are you?" Black Crow's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Wang Jian from Qin has been ordered to come and capture you!" The black-armored general's voice shook the sky.
Black Crow laughed dumbly: "It's up to you."
He was a little surprised that Wang Jian was waiting here and could accurately find his whereabouts: "How did you know that I would come here?"
Wang Jian didn't respond, his speed increased sharply, and he arrived not far away in an instant.
And the war weapon that Black Crow grasped out of thin air suddenly broke into thousands of thin lines, intertwined like a net, and shrouded the head of the bag.
call!
The black crow opened his mouth, and a black flame burned the enveloping snare into nothingness.
He sneered, and the demonic aura flew across the sky and rolled towards Wang Jian.
At this time, a war scene appeared behind Wang Jian, and suddenly spread out. Thousands of troops and horses were fighting in it, and the shouts of killing shook the heaven and the earth.
When Wang Jian turned his hand and pressed down, tens of thousands of soldiers in the battle scene also took action, forming an extremely powerful force.
On this day, many people on the border between Qin and Chu saw the scene of thousands of armies and horses fighting in the sky, and demonic energy turned into fire, burning half of the sky.
The battle between the two sides lasted for the entire hour.
In the end, there was a dark shadow at the fighting point that wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the black bird waiting on one side...
The next day in the afternoon.
Xianyang, Chujun Mansion.
Wang Jian bowed and said: "Your Majesty, I have captured the demon tribe alive.
I am ashamed to say that I fought with him and only had a slight upper hand. Later, he tried to escape, but I could not catch him. It was my Great Qin Xiangrui Black Bird who intercepted him and joined forces with the ministers to capture him." After saying this, he used magic power in his hand.
The bound black crow was thrown in front of Zhao Huaizhong.
Black Crow was covered in blood, but his face was still full of sternness, and he looked at Zhao Huaizhong angrily.
"The demon king is an existence that can be compared to the saint. I asked Xuanniao to go with him to prevent him from escaping. General Wang does not need to be humble." Zhao Huaizhong said calmly.
Lu Buwei, Baiyao and others also came to the Crown Prince's Mansion to watch the captured Black Crow.