In order to avoid being suffocated by the strange smell of corruption, Jiang Jingmo and his companions quickly blocked their sense of smell and then cautiously approached the bright light.

As they got closer, the place emitting bright light appeared before them.

It was a cave. In the corners of the cave were piled countless skeletons and corpses, some of spiritual beasts and some of humans. Most of those corpses had already rotted, with the rotten flesh piled up together, emitting a foul odor.

There were several corpses among them, who looked like they had not been dead for long. They were wearing narrow black coats with the traditional Chinese character "Chu" embroidered on the back.

Chu Yao recognized the clothes. These were the private soldiers under her father's command. They were spies specially assigned to investigate for the emperor. They were all very powerful. If she hadn't accidentally seen them as a child, she would not have known of their existence.

Seeing these corpses, the faces of several people turned ugly again. Obviously, there was a special existence here that killed everything that came and went.

"Back off!"

Nan Xun's expression turned cold, and several thick vines emerged from the ground, quickly throwing the few people back into the stone path.

Before the vines could let go of them, they were cut off at the roots by a sharp sword energy.

Jiang Jingmo and his companions fell heavily to the ground, but they could only get up immediately and run back desperately, because behind them, there was something emitting terrifying pressure and was approaching them rapidly.

The terrifying power was so frightening that Jiang Jingmo guessed that it must be a powerful being in the divine realm.

At this moment, Chu Yao already had some guesses about the identity of the person behind her, because the blood in her body began to boil again. The strong sense of blood connection made her unable to suppress the urge to get closer to the person behind her.

Chu Yao’s palms were about to bleed from pinching with her fingernails, and she could barely control her body and run forward.

Several people moved very quickly, but sometimes the disparity in strength leads to a really big gap between people.

Before they could run far, a soft whip came directly towards them. They had no time to dodge and were hit hard, and were knocked to the ground.

Jiang Jingmo was hit on the back by the whip and she vomited blood with a "wow". Before she could spit out another mouthful of blood, the whip cleverly wrapped around her ankle and dragged her back at a rapid speed.

She returned to the cave again. The ground was littered with corpses, just like a real hell. The air seemed to be shrouded in a haze called death.

The moment she returned to the cave, Jiang Jingmo was grabbed by the neck by a pair of hands, and then slammed into the wall with a bang.

She opened her eyes with some difficulty, and saw a pair of blood-red eyes, and then a handsome face of a man. His face was ridged, and there was an aura of majesty between his brows. If they were not in a cave at the moment, Jiang Jingmo would have thought he was the emperor of some country.

Unfortunately, Jiang Jingmo did not have time to admire the handsomeness of this face at the moment, because a strong feeling of suffocation had swept over her senses. She felt that her neck was about to be strangled by the person in front of her, and her consciousness gradually began to blur.

At the moment when Jiang Jingmo felt that she was about to die, a black shadow emerged from her space bag and transformed into a handsome man with golden pupils when he landed. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his handsome face seemed covered with frost, without the usual laziness and laziness.

Shen Shuli looked at Jiang Jingmo who was on the verge of death, his eyes turned cold, and with a flick of his wrist, a snow-white bone whip appeared in his hand, and rushed towards the man with great swiftness.

His movements were too fast, and a hint of confusion flashed across the man's blood-red pupils. He seemed to not understand how Shen Shuli appeared out of nowhere.

When he realized what was happening and wanted to fight back, the bone whip quickly wrapped around the arm that was pinching Jiang Jingmo like a snake. Shen Shuli flicked his wrist again, and the arm was pulled off the man like a puppet with its strings cut.

Nan Xun and the other two were dragged in by a whip after Jiang Jingmo. As soon as they entered the cave, they saw Shen Shuli tearing off a man's arm. The moment Jiang Jingmo's arm hit the ground, he also fell to the ground.

Shen Shuli's bone whip quickly wrapped up Jiang Jingmo's body and threw him towards Nanxun.

"Don't let her die."

Afterwards, he began to fight with the man again, and there was no blood flowing out of the man's torn arm. Instead, another new arm quickly grew out.

"Spirit?"

Shen Shuli raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had discovered something interesting.

While the two were struggling, Nan Xun quickly took out the Nine-Benefiting Great Rejuvenating Pill that he had just refined, and stuffed it directly into Jiang Jingmo's mouth. At this moment, he really hoped that the dream that Jiang Jingmo had mentioned at the beginning was true, and that his pill could really have the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

Fortunately, the Nine-Benefiting Great Rejuvenating Pill did not disappoint him. Not long after Jiang Jingmo swallowed the pill, his originally weak breathing became steady and his pale cheeks became a little rosy.

After a moment, she woke up.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiang Jingmo sat up and coughed for a while. Seeing that he was still alive, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

God knows when the man pinched her just now, she had already seen Tai Nai, and she almost followed Tai Nai!

Fortunately, Senior Brother Nanxun is still capable and can rescue her.

Seeing that the girl had sat up, Shen Shuli felt at ease for some reason. At this moment, he was fully focused on dealing with the man in front of him, and it was difficult for him to fall behind for a while.

Jiang Jingmo looked up and saw the two people fighting fiercely. He couldn't help but marvel at it, especially when he saw that Shen Shuli had fought him to a draw, he could hardly hide his surprise.

Not only this guy is so powerful, but he also comes to her place every day to act like a boss.

But business was more important, so Jiang Jingmo suppressed his thoughts and began searching around the cave.

She could guess the identity of the man in front of her with just a little effort. He was probably the late Emperor Chu, and a spirit.

Before she was strangled unconscious, she saw the moment when Shen Shuli tore off his arm. Not only did no blood spurt out, but a new one grew directly. Anyone with such ability can only be a spirit.

In the previous incomplete story, Chu injected some of his bloodline power into making the golden crown, but the function of the cane was never mentioned. The pictures and texts on the stone tablet abruptly stopped when Chu went crazy, which could only mean one thing.

The cane is the key to stopping Chu from going crazy!

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