As soon as he saw Yun Zhiheng's wretched expression of expectation and fear.

Shen Niannian felt that his hands were extremely itchy... He really wanted to slap this guy to death!

"After I opened my eyes, there was no trace of him." She said patiently, gritting her teeth, "Don't think too much. It's really annoying to make such an expression on my face."

Yun Zhiheng automatically ignored Shen Niannian's words, only clapped his hands and said, "So, my senior brother and Zong Zhengfang are also lost!"

"By the way, Yunxiao and Hexuan tampered with this illusion array..."

Yun Zhiheng slapped his head and suddenly remembered this matter.

Shen Niannian quickly stopped him: "This is no longer the illusory formation created by Yunxiao and Hexuan. I and Lu Wenyan changed this illusory formation last night."

"The current illusion formation is specially set up for Yunxiao and Hexuan. The purpose is to pry into the secrets in their hearts."

"That's so." Yun Zhiheng nodded suddenly: "No wonder I said, why am I still so clear-headed after entering the illusion array. However, since you have changed the illusion array, why are our bodies still interchangeable like this?"

Yun Zhiheng frowned.

Shen Niannian touched his head in embarrassment: "Illusion is not a technique that Lu Wenyan and I are good at. It is normal for there to be some mistakes. But... these mistakes are still within the controllable range."

When Yun Zhiheng heard this, he said no more.

The two of them asked the shopkeeper to change rooms and lived next to each other.

Yun Zhiheng obviously didn't hear about the evil cultivators.

Late at night, he and Shen Niannian sat opposite each other.

Hearing Shen Niannian mention the evil cultivator's heart-breaking, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

Shen Niannian didn't bother him. After a while, he finally slapped his forehead with a look of surprise on his face.

"It happened eleven years ago!" He said excitedly: "Yes, it happened eleven years ago! I remembered that at that time, I was only five years old, and my father received a letter from Hexuan's father. "

"It is said that there is an evil cultivator in Luoxia City. The evil cultivator killed more than a hundred girls with cruel methods. All the victimized girls had their hearts ripped out and died."

"Hexuan was not the master of Yaowang Pavilion at that time. His father also contracted a serious illness after this incident eleven years ago and died not long after."

"After his father died, Hexuan became the master of the pavilion."

Shen Niannian asked: "Did you catch that evil cultivator in the end?"

"I didn't come to Luoxia City at that time. I just heard from my father that the evil cultivators were killed on the spot." Yun Zhiheng said: "But my father didn't look happy at all at that time. I was a little confused, so I asked my mother, and she said that although the evil cultivator had caught him, He Qing was seriously injured by the evil cultivator, and he will die soon..."

As he said that, he looked at Shen Niannian: "He Qing is Hexuan's father, the former Pavilion Master of Yaowang Pavilion."

"My father and He Qing were close friends at that time, so when the news of He Qing's death came to Pixie City, my father was drunk and looked very sad."

"Since you are the son of an old friend, why didn't Hexuan recognize you at first?" Shen Niannian was a little surprised.

"Since He Qing's death, my father has no contact with Yaowang Pavilion." Yun Zhiheng sighed: "Moreover, He Xuan is not actually He Qing's biological son, he is an adopted heir from a branch of the He family. , because He Qing had no wife in his life and only hung a pot to help the world, and Yaowang Pavilion could not live without an heir, so He Xuan was chosen as his adopted son."

Shen Niannian nodded, so that's it.

If this is the case, it would make sense.

"However, when my father mentioned this matter at that time, he did not elaborate on the situation of evil cultivators. I was also young at the time, and I soon stopped paying attention to this matter."

Yun Zhiheng regretted: "If I had known that we would enter this illusory formation, I should have asked more carefully."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Niannian said: "This illusory formation should have only appeared in Hexuan. As long as we investigate carefully, we can know what happened back then."

Hexuan is a secret realm that Yunxiao enters first. It doesn't matter whether he deciphers the secrets in Hexuan's heart first or the darkness in Yunxiao's heart first.

However, at this moment, a voice of exclamation came from outside the inn.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of people screaming and running away.

Shen Niannian quickly walked to the window, opened it and looked down.

Under the pitch-black night, groups of monks were seen running in the same direction, holding torches high.

"Let's go!" Shen Niannian motioned towards Yun Zhiheng.

The two soon joined the monks.

They followed a group of monks into an alley.

However, the dazzling red in the alley almost made their heartbeats stop.

He saw that the green bricks were filled with blood.

In the pool of blood, there was a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, as young as a flower that had not yet bloomed. She just stared at her big eyes and fell in it.

Her heart seemed to have been taken away by a wild beast, leaving an empty body with bones still visible.

The girl's eyes were filled with fear and despair before death.

Everyone present took a deep breath.

Even as Shen Niannian looked at it, he felt that the blood all over his body was freezing cold.

"Another evil cultivator!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged monk shouted angrily: "This damn beast!"

"We must catch him and kill him!"

"Yes, we must kill him!"

The crowd was outraged.

"Give it!"

At this time, a voice came from behind.

"The Young Pavilion Master is here!"

"Quickly give up!"

Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng came to their senses, and they subconsciously hid in the crowd.

Then he saw He Xuan, who still had black hair and picturesque features, walking towards the crowd surrounded by people.

When Hexuan was young, his eyebrows were slightly green, and his eyes were clear and upright, completely different from the hypocrisy and calmness when we met again later.

He wears a jade flute around his waist, and I heard that he is a music cultivator and an alchemist.

Unexpectedly, the monks and people around him respected Hexuan very much.

They saluted He Xuan one by one, their eyes full of admiration for him.

He Xuan had a very amiable temperament, with a soft voice, and he personally went forward to explore the aura around the dead girl.

A trace of spiritual energy leaped out from his fingertips, and the spiritual energy wrapped around the girl's body and transformed into a puff of black smoke.

"It is indeed that evil cultivator." His eyes were full of compassion: "It is really abominable that he has repeatedly committed murderous karma."

Shen Niannian has been paying attention.

At this time, she suddenly saw the black smoke curling and moving towards the other side of the alley.

"The black smoke is moving!" She blinked and whispered to Yun Zhiheng.

However, even though her voice was kept very low, it was still captured by He Xuan.

He Xuan, who was already in the late Nascent Soul stage at that time, his eyes fell on Shen Niannian's face.

His expression suddenly became surprised.

"Miss Xian'er?" he asked, "Why are you here?"

Xian'er? Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng looked at each other.

If they remember correctly... Hexuan's wife was called Nalanxian.

And this girl Xian'er he was talking about...could it be Nalan Xian?

But... Shen Niannian remembered that her current face and body were all Xiaosha's.

It's really strange.

Yun Zhiheng also frowned.

Outside the illusion, Hexuan had met Xiaosha... At that time, Hexuan's expression was not strange at all.

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