The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Wu Zhen's words were like the most vicious curse.

Qingwu's eyes instantly turned red, like the blood boiling out of the red purgatory.

She pinched the fingers of her left hand, and suddenly, the ghost power turned into black thorns, which burst out from all directions, sharp and terrifying. It ruthlessly penetrated Wu Zhen's body and pinned her firmly in place, like a human target raised by thorns.

Wu Zhen coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a thorn stabbed upward from her lower jaw, piercing the socket of her left eye.

There are inscriptions floating on each thorn, which are the original power of the underworld, gnawing at the soul, and the pain is comparable to being crushed again and again in the millstone hell.

But even so, Wu Zhen actually still smiled: "You survived the tribulation in your last life, and I caused you to die tragically. This time you should take revenge on me. Have you calmed down?"

Qing Wu stared at her coldly and suddenly said: "Keep an eye on her."

This sentence was not meant for Wu Zhen. A figure appeared behind Qing Wu, it was Yan Gu.

The next moment, Qing Wu's figure disappeared directly.

Yan Gu looked at Wu Zhen coldly, raised his hand, and directly pulled Wu Zhen into his divine realm.

Qingwu pierced Wu Zhen's body with the thorns of Yinwen. The rules of the underworld contained in the thorns forcibly bit her soul, making it impossible for her to abandon her body and escape.

And Yan Gu added another layer on top of this 'prison', pulling Wu Zhen into his divine domain.

The sun burned Wu Zhen's body, and the burning smell filled the air.

Wu Zhen looked at Yan Gu and smiled: "Long time no see, little Golden Crow."

Yan Gu couldn't help but look at Wu Zhen with disgust in his eyes: "That old bastard Fanyou is really hungry, betraying the Yinsi for a thing like you."

Yan Gu asked himself that his mind was not spinning fast, so he never liked to get involved or think about those twists and turns.

But he's not really stupid either.

Before today, he had suspected that the old man Fanyou was obsessed with the Witch Clan, but he still couldn't believe it.

After coming to the human world, Qingwu never said too much in front of him about the affairs between Fanyou and the Wu clan.

Both the bird and the ghost agreed not to discuss this topic.

But the truth cannot be ignored by deliberately avoiding it.

From the moment he caught Wu Zhen, from the moment Wu Zhen confessed his deal with Fanyou, something broke in Yan Gu's heart.

He could no longer lie to himself.

Wu Zhen described it as miserable, but still smiled. She looked at Yan Grean with nostalgia in her eyes, "Your temper has not changed, and you hate evil as much as you hate it. But, little Golden Crow."

"Chasha may not know the past between me and Fanyou, but you should understand. I never owe Fanyou anything."

Wu Zhen had a smile on his face, but there was madness in his smile: "It was Fanyou who deceived me first! I believed him! He used himself as bait to trick me into meeting him on the eve of the war between the Wu Clan and the God Clan."

"He trapped me! He caused the formation of the ten witches to collapse. Countless people of my witch clan died in battle and were slaughtered by the gods!"

"Fanyou owes me all these blood feuds!" Wu Zhen's eyes shed tears of blood: "I just asked him to atone for the past. This is very reasonable."

Yan Gu pursed his lips tightly, "I don't understand any big principles, and I can't speak any big principles."

"The old man lied to you at the beginning, but in fact, he trapped you in the first place to protect you. Even if you appear on the battlefield of the witches and witches, even if the ten witches' formation is successfully opened, your witch clan cannot win."

Wu Zhen laughed coldly: "My Wu clan was the loser back then. We have different positions now. There is no point in arguing about this."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you." Yan Gu spat, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I don't care to hear about the nasty things between you and the old man."

"Even if Fanyou couldn't forgive you back then, it's none of my eldest niece's business!"

"She has never harmed you, nor has she harmed you Wu Clan at all! What you did to her is enough for me to cut you into pieces!"

"I won't refute this." Wu Zhen smiled, with a dark pupil in his remaining eye: "But her existence itself is the biggest threat to our Witch Clan."

"Don't feel unconvinced. In fact, she should thank me."

"Thank you for letting me kill her when she was going through a tribulation in her last life, so that she could stay away from the son of my king."

Yan Gu's head suddenly tilted: "Your king's son? Chi You's son? Who is it?"

Wu Zhen's smile froze.

He was caught by Yan Gre's sudden stupidity.

Yan Greed realized this and his eyes widened: "You said Xiao Chenyan... No, you said Cang Ming is Chi You's son? That's not right, he clearly..."

The greedy little bird's mind turned several times without turning around.

Before Wu Zhen revealed this shocking secret, Yan Gu thought the relationship was like this:

Xiao Chenyan → Cang Ming.

Cangming soul → Chiyou nourishment.

The results left him stunned.

With his greedy brain, he could not deduce this doll-like conspiracy of the Wu clan even if he gave it eight hundred years.

But after knowing the answer and working backwards, he finally figured it out.

"The father hides the son's soul, so it turns out that this is what you are doing! One after another, your witch clan's tricks are really endless!"

Yan Gu cursed with a strange expression on his face: "The Emperor of Heaven destroyed your witch clan, and Chi You slept with his wife and cuckolded him. You guys are having a great time."

Wu Zhen stared at him, and after being silent for a while, he let out a long sigh.

Yan Gu heard a kind of pity in this sigh.

As if taking pity on his brain.

Wu Zhen said this because he thought Qing Wu had told Yan Gu the truth, but he didn't expect it.

The little silly bird knows nothing.

However, this is not important anymore.

After Yan Gu was surprised for a moment, he felt that it didn't matter whether Xiao Chenyan was the son of Emperor Tian or Chi You.

"To put it bluntly, what you are targeting Chasha is because her existence will restrain the power of your witch clan."

Yan Gu sarcastically said: "Even if she didn't come to the human world to survive the tribulation in her previous life, even if she stayed in the underworld, wouldn't your witch clan take action against her? Don't put gold on your witch clan's face!"

Wu Zhen's lips moved, but he didn't say anything else.

She closed her eyes to cover up the mockery in her eyes.

It seems that Yan Gu really doesn't know the biggest secret of Cha Cha.

Fanyou should have noticed it, but he obviously didn't tell anyone about it.

The power of Chasha will indeed restrain the Witch Clan and the awakening of their Holy King.

But from beginning to end, the real threat to Chasha was not the Wu clan.

Wu Zhen looked at Yan Gu with a half-smile.

She spoke word by word, like a prophecy:

"When the next irises fade, you will regret the choice you made."

"Little Golden Crow, preventing my king from reviving will be the decision you regret most."

The ten witches of the witch clan, the Holy Witch, have the power of prophecy and can predict things.