Alchemy! Control the beast! The good-for-nothing lady kills the three worlds madly

The reason why Helianlang didn't reject Helianlang's kindness was not only because there was a strange aura in the secret realm, but also because Nan Wanye was stared at as soon as he entered, and his murderous intent was obvious.

She didn't want to attract attention prematurely, so partnering up with someone was the best choice, and she also had to get rid of Nan Bingqiong's entanglement.

Nan Bingqiong was with the prince and others. She originally wanted to approach Nan Wanye to show her superiority, but she had to give up when she saw that Young Master Helian and other disciples from the Thunder Palace were walking with Nan Wanye.

The outer perimeter of the secret realm is not very dangerous, and the time is consistent with the outside world. The sun hangs high above your head, and evil spirits generally only appear at night.

Many disciples with higher cultivation levels took advantage of the dawn to get closer to the inner area. As we all know, the more dangerous the place, the richer the treasures.

There were as many as four hundred disciples entering the secret realm, so there were people everywhere they went. When Nan Wanye and others passed through the cold forest and arrived at East Town, there were already many people in the originally deserted town. There are fewer disciples from various sects.

"There are still two hours before dark. Let's all split up and gather here before dark."

Helianlang said to everyone.

"Miss Wanwan, you and I should continue to walk together."

Zhang Zixin looked at Nan Wanye defensively and said quickly: "Elder brother, this is my first time entering such a terrifying secret realm. I'm a little scared. Can I come with you?"

Bai Ming patted his chest and said, "Little junior sister, come with me and I will protect you!"

"But it feels safer to follow senior brother..."

Nan Wanye said to Helianlang, "Let's separate first. The town doesn't look very dangerous. I'll take a walk by myself."

She said so, but Helianlang couldn't force her, so he nodded and asked her to contact Yu Jian if there was any situation.

You can bring any magic weapon into the secret realm, and naturally you can also communicate through jade slips.

As soon as Nan Wanye left, Zhang Zixin was completely happy and hung around Helianlang.

The town seemed to remain as it was before. Except for the disciples of various sects who came in, there was no one else. Some streets were empty, the doors were open, and clothes were still hanging on the poles, as if someone was coming out at any time.

Even though the longan fossil was still worn on her body, Nan Wanye didn't feel anything unusual.

After entering a few private houses, there was nothing valuable, and some rooms had been messed up. It should have been done by the disciples who have entered the secret realm in recent years.

Nan Wan Ye Zai looked around carefully and found all the cellars. There was nothing unusual.

But her intuition told her that something was wrong.

The people in the town don't seem to be fleeing, but more like they suddenly disappeared.

There is a large building in the town, which should be inside the city lord's palace. Most of the disciples go there to hunt for treasures.

She did the opposite and walked around the outskirts of the town. Unexpectedly, she saw a mass grave to the west.

The strange thing is that this mass grave was dug very deep, but there was nothing inside, not even bones. The reason why she was sure it was a mass grave was because there were three graves not far away, and she was How can we not recognize those who were reborn in mass graves?

She touched her chin and looked at it, then suddenly jumped into the pit.

The soil was moist, and a gloomy cold air seemed to rise from the soles of her feet. At this time, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she dug at the bottom of the pit with a dagger. She actually saw the remains of the formation. She pushed aside the clods of soil and pieced together the formation as much as possible. Then his eyes narrowed.

She didn't recognize this formation a few days ago, but she saw a similar formation in Cang Wanchen's formation book -

The array of sacrifice!

Coming out of the mass grave, Nan Wanye looked straight at the three unnamed tombstones not far away.

The three tombs are not far apart. The same thing is that there are unmarked tombstones in front of the tombs. The degree of wear and tear from wind and sun is about the same. They should have been buried or erected at the same time.

Nan Wanye slowly walked towards them. The grave was covered with weeds and it was surrounded by weeds. The grave was just a small earthen bag. It looked like it had been hastily buried, but it was surrounded by incense and candles. The incompletely burned paper money and ingots indicate that many people came to pay homage.

So why do people offer sacrifices to the dead in tombs?

Unknowingly, the sky darkened, the temperature dropped significantly, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

Nan Wanye squatted on the ground, holding her chin, and took out the little ear retribution god.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, help me keep an eye on this place. If something goes wrong, just pretend to be dead, you know?"

The Little-Eared God is happily spinning around on the ground. Even though it has the word "god" in its name, in fact it has nothing to do with God. To be precise, it is a puppet made by the earth spirit, and it can be regarded as a "house god".

It likes places with strong yin energy, which allows its branches to absorb more nutrients.

And pretending to be dead is also one of its skills.

Although its body is a willow branch, at critical moments, it can abandon its body and escape. The next time Nan Wanye uses the puppet technique of Ear Bao Shen, it is possible to summon it back.

Xiao Er Bao Shen found a place with strong Yin energy, took root with his feet, dug into the ground, and stretched out his branches comfortably in the Yin wind.

The jade slip on his waist suddenly lit up, it should be Helianlang.

Nan Wanye turned around, her brows suddenly furrowed tightly at this moment. She felt that there were many malicious eyes staring at her.

"Don't look back, Master, don't look back!"

Xiaoer's childish voice sounded in her mind.

Nan Wanye didn't look back. She asked Xiao Er to pay attention and run away if the timing was wrong. She seemed to be hearing hallucinations and someone was calling her name.

"Nan Wanye..."

"Miss Wanwan..."

"Miss Nanda..."

"Wanwan..."

The last voice was very much like Cang Wanchen's deep voice. She subconsciously wanted to look back, but she still held it back.

"Sister! Sister, please help me!"

Suddenly, a childish boy's voice made Nan Wanye stop suddenly, and the pleading face of a four-year-old boy appeared in his mind.

It's Nan Mucheng, the original owner's biological brother!

"Sister... Xiao Cheng hurts so much. Sister, why don't you look back at me?"

The person behind him seemed to be suffering from huge pain. Nan Wanye remembered that Nan Bingqiong and Liu Shi had said that his younger brother Xiao Cheng suffered from pain after being disemboweled and had his spiritual root removed.

She clenched her fingers tightly, then moved her feet and took a step forward.

"elder sister!"

"Sister, why don't you save me!"

The crying behind her became weaker and weaker, and Nan Wanye felt compassion, but she knew very well that the person behind her could not be her brother Nan Mucheng, it was just an illusion that confused her and made her look back.

"Are you going to leave me behind again?"

This time, the voice was actually that of a young man, slightly hoarse, with a deep sadness in his tone.

It was as if her grown-up brother had found her, but she didn't recognize him, and the sadness and pain of being abandoned again was revealed.

It made her feel sad.