The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

"Take Sect Leader Xue back to rest, and tell him that he doesn't need to worry about the sect affairs these days." Considering the other party's pain of losing his son, Jin Yangzi ordered the elders of the Alchemy Hall who were waiting on the side to take good care of Sect Leader Xue.

"The dead are gone, and the past grudges are wiped out. Sect Leader Xue just lost his son, and he is very emotional. You need to bear with me. I will go and comfort him, and you just focus on recovering from your injuries." After watching Sect Leader Xue being dragged away, Jin Yangzi sighed, turned to look at Yi Ming, whose face was pinched purple, and said soothingly.

The evil ghost that broke through the Soul-Suppressing Tower became more and more arrogant. The longer the time dragged on, the stronger its strength would recover. He did not dare to delay.

At this moment, Xue Cheng would die if he died. If Yi Ming's words were false, he would just let the other party vent his anger. If the other party's words were true, he, as a master, should comfort and reassure him.

It was also Xue Jing's fault for raising his son to be too arrogant and brainless, and forcing him to lower his status to go against an object, leading to his current fate. It was not unfair to him.

Xue Cheng was indeed useless. It was better for him to die, so that he would not occupy a lot of resources in the sect and ruin the reputation of Zhengyang Sect.

"Thank you...Master." Yi Ming stroked his neck, and in his upward gaze, his eyes swept across the indifference in Jin Yangzi's eyes. He saw through the master's thoughts very thoroughly.

Jin Yangzi pushed the door open and left the room.

The room was silent. Yi Ming closed his eyes and concentrated until night fell. Then he pushed aside the quilt, got up from the bed, and pushed the door open to leave.

[After waiting for a long time, the protagonist finally appears! 】

[Sisters, here I come again! ]

The highlight is about to begin, and the outside world is bustling with comments again.

In the Zhengyang Sect late at night, the sturdy snow sunflower trees planted on both sides of the stone steps are blooming with full moon-white petals, and the fluorescent dots form a starry river under the trees.

Where Yi Ming wanted to go was behind the main hall of Zhengyang Sect, located on the central axis, a tall tower that once stood on the top of the mountain.

Now, only some old ruins remain of the Soul-Suppressing Tower. Although it has been abandoned, some black air can still be vaguely seen at the broken gap.

This place is ominous everywhere and is considered a forbidden area by the sect. It is controlled and blocked by several yellow talisman barriers. On weekdays, the person in charge keeps a close watch and few people set foot here.

Although Yi Ming avoided the crowd and came here, there was a barrier blocking him. It was not easy to enter without disturbing the barrier.

The perspective turns back to the players. More and more people are online. They call their friends and invite them to continue watching the new plot.

[Is this the Soul-Calming Tower where the villains are imprisoned? It looks pretty solid. The top layers have been broken, but there are still a few layers left standing.]

[Is the protagonist unable to enter? There are yellow talismans around! It looks like there is a formation to bless it. ]

[There are no ghosts or monsters here, so why would we need to build a barrier? ]

[Of course, to prevent others from finding out! I did something wrong!]

[Don't make any noise, there's movement from the protagonist's side! ]

The protagonist stood outside the barrier, and his right hand was suddenly lifted up by a pale hand.

"Exercise Chi."

In my ears, I could hear the breath and voice of an invisible evil ghost falling beside me.

"From Dantian to the tendons..." Another hand, visible white in the night, reached out to the protagonist's waist and abdomen, touched the position of Dantian, and then went up along the tendons to the other's right arm wrist.

[It’s a villain! It’s a villain! ]

【Wakakaka, touch me! Touch me! 】

[Although, only a pair of hands are exposed. If this happened in real life, I would be scared to death! ]

[Which painter’s wife can draw this? This scene is amazing! ]

【Take a screenshot, silly boy! 】

The evil ghost uses ghost energy as support to mobilize the only remaining trace of true energy in the protagonist's body. It pinches the protagonist's wrist with its fingertips to mobilize the other party and slowly outlines a spell seal in the air.

The spell was formed, and a fuzzy barrier was attached to the protagonist's body.

Before he could react, he felt a push from his back, and his body was carried along, this force sent him into the barrier. The barrier around him blocked the barrier's inspection, and he easily crossed it.

"You only have one stick of incense, hurry up."

The breeze brought a reminder of the evil ghost. The protagonist pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and when he looked back, the evil ghost had disappeared without a trace.

[The child is moved, hehe! ]

Turning around, the protagonist stepped into this forbidden area of ​​the sect.

The ground surface of the Soul-Calming Tower was carefully designed, built in the shape of the Eight Diagrams, and located on the veins of the mountain. It was possible to flatten the rugged terrain and build a platform, and the manpower and material resources spent on it can be imagined.

But such waste of time and money is just the beginning of the sin.

The red door at the entrance has long been rusted, no longer as majestic and awe-inspiring as it was in the early years. When the wooden door is pushed open, the rusty bearings emit a hoarse roar, and the ruins emitting resentment in the dead silence and darkness on the left reproduce the cries of the wicked spirits of the past.

[I'm a little scared...] In such a gloomy environment, even the barrage is no longer active.

After the rebels took advantage of the turmoil in the world to break through the seals and shackles, the other vengeful spirits in the tower also flew out, and the top of the tower was blown open.

Now, of the remaining floors, there are spiral stone steps leading up to the upper floors, and the gaps between the floors allow you to see the twinkling stars in the night sky.

There have been no spirits in the tower for a long time, so there is no need to be so afraid, but perhaps because it has been eroded by ghostly spirits for so long, not even vegetation has grown here, which makes it feel even more desolate.

The protagonist walked down the stone steps.

The bottom level of the Soul-Calming Tower was where the villains were once suppressed.

In the night, the environment was terribly dark. When the players were complaining, a bright yellow light suddenly lit up in the pitch black. It was the protagonist who took out the talisman to burn for illumination.

The stone steps that meandered down the wall were loose and broken, and they actually broke apart as they went down.

The protagonist threw the talisman paper down, estimated the height based on the falling light, and jumped directly from the broken part.

The players' perspectives once again followed the protagonist as he moved deeper into the cave.

"puff."

There was an empty sound, and the flame was ignited again. Under the dim flames, the past scenes at the bottom of the Soul-Calming Tower were vaguely presented in their current remaining form.

There was a patch of black soil and mud under his feet, with several spots stained with blood. The blood-draining troughs made of stone slabs were connected to each other, forming an octagonal formation base.

The center of the formation, where the villain was originally imprisoned, has now become a deep pit. At the bottom of the pit, which exudes a rotten smell, there are still some Nether Orchids that grow on humus.

Yi Ming lowered his head, leaned over to pick a small plant from the edge, and brought the crystal clear flower bud to his nose and sniffed it.

He was very familiar with this scent.

At first, when he met You Mu, Yi Ming thought that this fragrance was a strange incense. He liked it very much, and when he was chasing her, in bed, he always liked to bury his nose deep to remember her smell.

But at that time, he didn't know that even this fragrance that came with the soul and lingered for a long time was an inseparable shackle for his lover.

The bright flame of the burning talisman avoided his eyes, and he lowered his eyes, not wanting these players to see his unnecessary thoughts.

[A flawless flower grew in a rotten land. Has anyone read the villain's biography? He was originally a carefree child, doted on by his parents... He was still so young. ]

[This Nether Orchid grew from the blood of the villain and his relatives. When the villain was imprisoned here, he faced the corpses of himself and his relatives day and night... wuwuwu.]

[Stop talking... wuwuwu... I'm really going to cry to death...]

[It felt so pale and powerless. At that time, they were unable to resist the imperial power and the sect. It seemed that becoming a lamb to be slaughtered was their fate... The Zhengyang Sect really deserved to die! ]

[How eerie! This is actually a place owned by a righteous sect. How ridiculous!]