I have an eternal eye

Trickery: Hellfire.

Born in the underworld, using souls as fuel.

Different from the magic of the Huo Luo Cult, the blue underworld fire rolled and spread without any heat. Instead, the cold wind howled, bringing with it the coldness that froze the soul.

Zhizhizhi...

Before the people below dispersed, they were ignited almost instantly and flew around with strange screams.

The most unlucky one is naturally Qu Sanlang.

He was bewildered by the ecstasy mirror, and before he could use his magical power of teleportation in time, he was set ablaze by the Hellfire.

"Ouch~~"

Qu Sanlang howled in pain, ran wildly, hit the wall of the workshop with a loud bang, and fell to the ground again, rolling and screaming.

Trickster Hell Fire is so sinister.

It does not burn quickly, but if there is no way to save it, it is immortal and will continue to burn if you jump into the water.

Zhang Biao ignored him and rolled on the ground to release his strength, then rushed towards the corner like an arrow from a string.

Qu Sanlang's magic makes him not dead but also half disabled.

But there was more than one person coming from the Killing Sect.

Zhang Biao was very fast. While running, he unsheathed his sword and held a Yin Talisman Bead in his left hand.

However, the dark alley was already deserted.

Taking advantage of his strength, he jumped onto the wall of the square, swung his long knife horizontally, and looked around in all directions with sharp eyes.

It was a long night of silence, and still no one was seen.

In the distance, firelight and the sound of horse hooves appeared. It was obviously the movement here that alerted the Jinwu guards who were patrolling the night.

Zhang Biao gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

The other party must be hiding somewhere, but it was too late for him to search. He turned around and returned to the original place, picked up all the jumping remains of the bone demon, and quickly disappeared into the darkness...

With the sound of horse hooves, the Jinwu Guards soldiers arrived.

What they saw shocked them.

It is not surprising that the three Hu monks died tragically. The nights in Yujing City are never peaceful, and dead people can be seen almost every night on night patrol.

The scary thing is Naqu Saburo.

Amid the screams, the blue flames continued to burn, crawling on the ground like a ghost, dragging out long traces of blood.

The flame burns out,

People have no breath either...

Guo An and others rushed over after receiving the news.

"Junior brother!"

Adro, the leader of the Hu monks, was filled with grief and anger. He turned around suddenly and stared at everyone with blood-red eyes. "As soon as we caught the White Bone Demon, someone intercepted and killed him..."

"There is a traitor among you!"

"Monk, don't be anxious."

Guo An knelt down, looked at the cold body, and said thoughtfully: "If I remember correctly, this man's name is Qu Sanlang. He was wanted for robbing the imperial court tax money. He later went anonymous and has not been seen for many years. .”

As he said that, he turned to look at everyone, "Blue flame...do you know what the secret method is?"

"It's the trickery hellfire!"

Fox-faced sorcerer Bai Yan took a step forward, smiled and said, "Many sects have inherited this technique. If I remember correctly, there is a witch inheritance in the Western Region, and they should also know this technique."

"impossible!"

Adro said: "A long time ago, they were uprooted by us..."

After saying that, he didn't know what he thought of, he stopped talking, his eyes were uncertain, he cupped his hands to the warlock Bai Yan and said: "You haven't asked me yet, who is this comrade?"

Although his words were respectful, his eyes were filled with suspicion.

Warlock Bai Yan covered his mouth and smiled, "I am an alchemist inherited from my family. I don't know how to kill."

"Alchemist?"

Both Hu Seng Adluo and Rat Granny looked at Bai Yan with eager and respectful eyes.

At this moment, Guo An said: "Everyone has been tired for a day, so go back and rest. Don't worry, the Huo Luo Sect will definitely give an explanation for this matter..."

Everyone left under the escort of Jin Wuwei.

Guo An was thoughtful and walked towards the palace.

Soon, calm returned to the streets.

In nearby Fangshi, in a woodshed of a common people's courtyard, a man in black slowly took off his mask, his face was pale, and he murmured in a low voice: "I was cut off by someone, hehe, it's so exciting..."

There was an abnormal blush on his face.

The moonlight shines through the window lattice, revealing a handsome face. It is Li Jia, the second son of the Li family...

………

In the Qionghua Hall, Guo An stood with his hands down.

"Is it so lively tonight?"

Emperor Zhao Mian was dressed in plain clothes. He had obviously just woken up from his sleep, holding a tea cup in his hand, thoughtfully.

Guo An nodded and said: "Your Majesty, according to my observation, those who suddenly awakened have God-given abilities and know nothing about the current situation."

"There are currently inheritors from all over the world."

"The first is the Huo Luo Sect. I told you several times, but they didn't hide it. If you want to inherit the inheritance, you must join the religion and convert. This is probably the case in Chongsheng Temple..."

"The second is Mrs. Bai. This person is a bit weird and seems to have another purpose. Although she tries her best to hide it, she should be a sect inheritance..."

"The third one is the sorcerer Bai Yan, who claims to be a family alchemist, and the Huoluo Church respects him very much..."

Knowing that the world was undergoing great changes and that there was a cultivator's inheritance, how could Zhao Mian allow this power to grow?

Another duty of Guo An was to find out the inheritance of these people and seize them when necessary for the imperial court to use.

"Alchemist..."

Zhao Mian's eyes flashed, and he slowly said: "Now that the evil spirit has been eliminated, start digging as soon as possible. Also, pay attention to these people's preferences."

"Human beings have desires, so why don't those sects do the same? I don't believe they are monolithic!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Guo An understood and stepped back.

Silence returned to the main hall. Zhao Mian pondered for a while and then said calmly: "Get closer to that Bai Yan and see what his requirements are. Try to satisfy them as much as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Luan Moyan, the housekeeper, quickly lowered his head.

After arranging everything, Zhao Mian got up and left. After returning to the palace, he saw a woman lying on the dragon bed, with beautiful appearance and various manners.

Under the candlelight, the skin is like jade, like a begonia sleeping in spring.

After Zhao Mian sat down, he caressed the fair skin obsessively and murmured: "I have all the beauties in my hands. How can I be willing to die..."

…………

Wow…

In the darkness, there were constant strange noises.

Zhang Biao hurriedly lit the candle, held down the crazily twisting remains of the Bone Demon, and placed them separately into clay pots.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

Even though they were separated, they were still jumping around inside.

Without saying anything, Zhang Biao took down a wooden box from the beam, and inside was a Yin Fu Liuzhu.

Three were placed in each altar, and these restless remains of the bone demon slowly calmed down.

Zhang Biao was relieved.

The scary thing about the White Bone Demon is that it can be infected, just like a curse from evil thoughts. As long as ordinary people come into contact with a bone, the bones will grow abnormally.

The bracelet magic weapon of the Fire Sect is obviously a bit weak. Although it can isolate the evil curse, it cannot completely suppress it.

The Yin Talisman Beads can absorb curses. When the evil curse contained in the bones is completely absorbed, these things can be used to refine weapons, and the White Bone Demon will never have a chance to resurrect.

Not only that, the Yin Talisman Beads can be directly used to cast Yin spells without entering the spiritual world for refining.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

After doing this, Zhang Biao had time to take a breath.

Thinking back to the situation just now, he frowned in thought.

The Slaughter Cult has sneaked into the ranks of strange people and strangers. This is not surprising. What is strange is its inheritance.

According to the information just now, Naqu Saburo performed a killing ritual and slaughtered a whole village of people before he learned the magic of Shunju.

This matter is not that simple.

The source of so-called magic is God.

It is necessary to obtain divine magic through massacre and sacrifice. Could it be that there is an evil god hidden behind this killing cult?

In this way, many things will fall into place.

The Slaughter Cult has been around for a long time, causing troubles every time there are troubles. The successive imperial courts have strangled it, but it has not been able to eradicate its roots.

Most of them are like those sects and are always controlled by the upper-level forces.

With such a huge change in the world, their best way is to perform killing sacrifices in those remote villages to accumulate strength.

I just came to Yujing,

The purpose is anything but simple!

Having cut off their heads tonight, they have become mortal enemies. I'm afraid they will have to be more careful in the future...

Zhang Biao sighed and looked out the window at the moonlight.

What he saw tonight was an eye-opener.

The Fire and Luo Sect, innate magical powers, evil spirits, and the Killing Sect... As soon as the imperial court released the results, so many forces emerged.

Someone seems to be pushing everything.

There is also the Lianhua Sect that has been hidden for hundreds of years.

There is definitely a big secret in Yujing City!

Could it be related to the underground skeleton camp?

In any case, various forces have begun to emerge.

Today's Yujing City has become a dark jungle, with beasts lurking in it. I don't know what troubles will be caused in the future...

…………

The next day, the sky was bright.

Boom, boom, boom!

As soon as Zhang Biao finished standing, there was a knock on the door.

Who bothered me so early?

He frowned slightly, and when he opened the door, he saw Yu Ziqing and Yang Zhuo outside.

Both of them changed into new clothes and looked radiant.

"You two, this is..."

Zhang Biao was a little strange. It was not yet time to start construction, and he had not bought any materials. What was he doing at home this early in the morning?

Yang Zhuo smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, change your clothes quickly. Today we are inviting fellow Jianghu people from Yujing City to join in the fun."

Zhang Biao was stunned, "What's the happy news?"

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "You forgot, today is the Autumn Zao Festival!"