"Get up first." Uncle Ninth hurriedly got up: "Make it clear, otherwise how can we take revenge for Erwai?"

Qin Hao also persuaded: "Let's talk about it when you get up, I also want to know what kind of depraved things the demons in Yongle Palace have done."

The old woman got up slowly, with a look of memory on her face, and talked about her experience intermittently.

When Jiuquan Town was scourged by Western zombies, it basically became a ruin, and many people moved away.

The old woman's family also came to Ziyun City to seek refuge with their relatives, but unfortunately the relatives did not live in Izumo City.

However, the old woman's family ran out of money on the way to Ziyun City, and when they were desperate, they happened to see a rich man cooking porridge outside the city.

He also said that his family needed a large number of workers to work in the mines, so the old woman's family followed without thinking.

At that time, the refugees who followed were not only his family, but also many others, so everyone was not afraid of safety issues.

However, who knows that this is going to be Huang Quan's point of no return.

The rich man went around and took them to a dilapidated temple outside the city, saying that he would arrange for everyone to rest here for a night and then go to the mine tomorrow.

Everyone naturally has no opinion, as long as they eat, they are satisfied.

However, after eating, everyone felt dizzy and weak in their limbs.

They watched themselves, being carried away. .

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at last.

The refugees were locked in a secret room with an alchemy furnace wrapped in fire.

An old man Shi Shiran in a Taoist robe walked into the secret room and whispered a few words to the rich man before.

In the end, the old man waved his hand, and a few refugees abandoned them out of thin air and fell straight into the alchemy furnace.

Those who were thrown into the alchemy furnace were roasted to death, and the old woman's family could not escape bad luck.

In the end, they were all refined into liquid, and their resentment persisted and condensed into resentment.

However, so many resentful spirits are not opponents of the old man, and they are directly imprisoned in the Yongle Palace and cannot leave.

Following the old woman's narration, Jiu Shu and Mao Shanming were trembling with anger, and their faces flushed.

Such methods are really too cruel, and refining them with a living person is simply devoid of conscience.

This method is not without viciousness!

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, his eyes were already full of murderous intent.

Both he and Ninth Uncle knew that these people were refined into youthful water.

When Uncle Ninth came back last night, he told him.

Unexpectedly, the refining of youthful water would be inhumane.

And those so-called merciful rich lords in Izumo City actually help the demons to poison their own clan because they want to live a few more days.

Now that I think about it, the person whose heart was gouged out last night really deserved it, and even died cheaply.

"Ninth Uncle, Master Qin, you must avenge me!"

The old woman's face was full of grief: "Pity my granddaughter is only three years old..."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, Ninth Uncle, this demon is like a thousand knives and a thousand swords, and the sky hits five thunders!" Mao Shanming was filled with indignation, slapped the table, stood up, and scolded angrily.

"Aren't you afraid of demons?" Jiu Shu squinted and asked.

"I'm afraid! But even if I die, I have to fight the monster to death!" Mao Shanming was full of indignation.

This made Qin Hao, who didn't speak, with admiration. He didn't expect that Mao Shanming was still full of enthusiasm!

Uncle Ninth pondered a little and promised: "My brother and I will never let go of the demon, your grievances will definitely be revealed, tonight's ceremony will be the time for us to slay demons and demons, and then I will wash away your grievances. , send you to the underworld 々”!”

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu!"

The old woman pulled her granddaughter and kowtowed heavily, and the other spirits did the same.

After a while, the group of resentful spirits disappeared, and the guest room became deserted again.

Qin Hao and Ninth Uncle didn't act immediately, because they were afraid that some fish might slip through the net.

So, simply suppress the murderous intention in your heart, wait for the demons to gather, and send them to the sky at the same time.

Next, Uncle Jiu stayed to protect Mao Shanming.

Qin Hao disappeared into the room as an afterimage, and nothing in the Yongle Palace could stop him.

When he came to the wellhead, Qin Hao looked at the bottom of the well.

Below is the turbid well water with rotten leaves floating, and nothing else.

After thinking for a while, Qin Hao fell like a feather.

Just when he was about to fall to the surface, he stopped.

Half a meter above the water, there is a narrow hole.

Behind the entrance of the cave is a passage more than thirty meters long, and at the end of the passage is a narrow space that can only accommodate two people.

When Qin Hao came here, he happened to see an old man with messy hair, thin skinny, sunken eyes, and a dirty body.

The dirt on the old man's skin basically covered his own appearance, his eyes were cloudy and his breath was weak, like a candle that was about to go out at any time.

The old man curled up, hugging the ginseng with a faint green glow in his arms.

Ginseng contains a weak spiritual energy, and it should be the ginseng containing spiritual energy that supported the old man to survive.

Otherwise, if you don't eat or drink for three years, how could a mortal survive to this day.

"Are you the original palace lord here?"

Qin Hao looked at the old man with tattered clothes and a body as thin as dry wood in front of him, and called softly.

The old man's eyelids trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Qin Haozhi, his dull expression showed a moment of daze.

It seems a little unexpected that someone will show up here.

His lips trembled slightly, turbid tears appeared in his eyes, and he sighed incessantly.

In the past three years, he has experienced countless disappointments, hopes, and finally despair.

I don't dare to ask for it at all, someone can find it here and save myself.

The reason why he survived is entirely due to the obsession in his heart.

If it weren't for the unwillingness to die in such a useless way, perhaps he would have died in the torment of loneliness long ago, and it would be impossible to survive until now.

"you are?"

He didn't speak for a long time, so the old man's voice was hoarse and dry, and it was even more inaudible.

Fortunately, Qin Hao's five senses are sensitive, and he can still hear the old man's voice clearly.

"Qin Hao, a disciple of the Xia Maoshan faction."

Qin Hao cupped his hands and directly reported his identity.

"Maoshan disciple?"

The old man's eyes gradually brightened. Although he was from the frontier area, he had also heard of the Maoshan faction.

It's just that there was an obvious look of surprise in his eyes. I didn't expect that this Maoshan disciple could come here without knowing it, avoiding the perception of a demon.

"What do you know about the demons in Yongle Palace?" Qin Hao asked.

"demon……"

The old man suddenly became emotional, with a look of fear on his face, and hurriedly said: "Go...go quickly...the demon is brutal...you are not an opponent..."

"You go to Longhu Mountain...Tianshifu...Look for the celestial master to come...kill the demon..."

After the old man said this, his vital energy suddenly weakened.

It was as if he was holding his breath in his heart, just to spread the news.

At this moment, after the news was finished, his breath was like a candle in the wind, and he was about to die.

Qin Hao was also startled, frowned slightly, and hurriedly put his right palm on the old man's shoulder.

He did not hesitate to pour a ray of spiritual energy into the old man's body, and manipulated the spiritual energy, washing the old man's meridians and internal organs, and maintaining his life.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the old man's complexion returned to ruddy, and his mental state was much better.

"you……"

When the old man was about to say something, Qin Hao waved his hand (Manuohao) and interrupted: "Save your energy, leave here and talk to you in detail."

When the words fell, Qin Hao wrapped the old man with spiritual energy, carried him directly, and flew out.

"You are the Archmage!?"

The old man was wrapped in spiritual energy, and his blood became stronger and stronger, and he was not as dead as before, he wondered.

"Silence first, lest the demon be noticed."

Qin Hao said softly, just thinking about going back quickly.

He was worried that Uncle Jiu couldn't deal with the demon alone, and if something happened, it would be worth the loss.

Qin Hao sprang out like a wandering dragon, leaving behind phantoms in the darkness, riding the wind to farm.

Quietly flew out of the Taoist temple, without attracting anyone's attention, and the underground demon was not at all surprised.

Now that Qin Hao is flying with all his strength, he can travel [-] miles a day.

In less than a minute, Qin Hao flew out of Ziyun City with the old man on his back and landed on a hill outside the city. .

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