After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

According to legend, the Floating Realm is the secret realm of the Purple Mansion left behind by a certain powerful ascension tens of thousands of years ago. This person has an extremely powerful cultivation base, but he has been suppressing and refusing to ascend, so the Purple Mansion is superior to ordinary ascension monks. many.

After tens of thousands of years, the secret realm formed by the Purple Mansion has become a giant. So far, the monks in the Seventeen States have not been able to accurately measure its size. Some say it is only two states, and some say how many The number of prefectures, what's more, this secret realm covers the entire seventeen prefectures, covering the sky and echoing the eight trigrams array...

Low-level monks in the Floating Realm can't enter at all, and even if high-level monks can enter, they are close to death. These claims have never been verified.

But there is no doubt that the floating realm is very large, which is why Ning Buwei and Chu Jun are so unscrupulous in finding people. If they use ordinary methods, they can collect the bodies of these children directly when they find people.

Judging from the formation, Feng Zizhang was not far away from Ning Buwei and Jiang Yizheng, but Ning Buwei used more than a dozen teleportation formations in succession, and it took him two full hours to get there.

I saw a majestic mansion located among high mountains and dense forests. Compared with that huge mansion, people standing in front of it are like an insignificant brick. The strong smell of blood could already be felt in front of the house, and there seemed to be countless cries faintly coming from the whistling wind.

Although the timing was very bad, Jiang Yizheng still couldn't help complaining that this evil spirit was of the same origin as her father's Hundred Bones Thousand Ghost Formation——

It gave her an illusion of peace of mind.

"Father, is Zizhang in this house?" Jiang Yizheng asked.

"Yeah." Ning Buwei turned around and took a few talismans on her forehead, saying: "No matter what happens later, don't make a sound, and don't do anything, remember?"

Jiang Yizheng shut his mouth tightly and nodded vigorously.

Ning Buwei took a talisman on himself, and brought Jiang Yizheng to the main courtyard of the mansion.

The courtyard was originally covered with cobwebs and dust, but from the moment the two of them fell, everything around them seemed to come to life suddenly. Countless noisy voices came from far and near, and the empty courtyard suddenly became lively.

The courtyard was decorated with lanterns and festoons, red silk was everywhere, and most of the people coming and going were wearing uniforms, but although those people were busy, there was no trace of joy on their faces, but a gloomy paleness on their faces.

Standing between them, Ning Buwei and Jiang Yizheng seemed to have become transparent people, once they met, they would automatically bypass them.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was holding a tea tray in her hand, and hurriedly walked towards the inner courtyard. Ning Buwei followed her and signaled Jiang Yi to follow.

The two followed her silently, and saw the little maid entered the inner courtyard, knocked on the closed courtyard door, and was welcomed into the room by four or five maids.

"How? Is the master of the Yan family awake?" the maids asked eagerly.

"I woke up, I woke up, it's just..." The little maid faltered and refused to say.

"Wake up, I woke up, but that Yan Liuguang said that Yan Jinzhou, the eldest lady of our Yan family, was appointed back then, and he would never marry the second lady!" The little maid said angrily, "Who does he think he is? So many disciples from aristocratic sects are begging to marry our second young lady..."

At this time, the red curtain was lifted, and a woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes in a wedding dress was angry, "She, Yan Jinzhou, betrayed her family a long time ago, and Yan Liuguang has no regrets, so don't agree to marry me at the beginning. Why did he bring it up today, who does he think I am, Yan Jinshu!?"

"Miss, calm down!" Several little maids knelt on the ground one after another.

Yan Jinshu threw the red hijab in his hand, and was about to go out with a sword in his hand. A group of little maids turned pale and stepped forward to stop him.

"Miss must not!"

"Miss!!"

"Second Miss! The Eldest Miss is back!"

Yan Jin's expression changed, and the sword in his hand was clenched tighter. He sneered and said, "Okay, she didn't come back sooner or later, but she came back today. She made up her mind to make me unhappy!"

No one dared to stop him now, so Yan Jinshu raised his sword and went to the front hall.

Jiang Yizheng, who was hiding in the corner, looked at Ning Buwei and asked with his eyes: Dad, do we want to follow?

Ning Buwei bent down and picked up the red hijab on the ground, and followed her with her.

They followed Yan Jinshu to the front hall, and saw a man and a woman standing in the front hall. The woman was tall and slender, dressed in black and neat, with half-length hair tied behind her head casually, with sharp eyes and sharp eyes. When you are a person, you have a three-point smile.

And the man standing beside her——Jiang Yizheng's eyes widened, pointed at the man and opened his mouth to speak, but Ning Buwei covered his mouth.

The man next to Yan Jinzhou looks exactly like Ning Buwei, no, that is Ning Buwei, but his temperament is different from now, he looks more serious and calm, and even gives people a lifeless feeling.

Jiang Yizheng desperately nodded to indicate that Ning Buwei would not shout, and Ning Buwei let go of his hand.

On the other side, Yan Jinshu was indignantly asking Yan Jinzhou, "Yan Jinzhou, what do you mean?!"

Yan Jinzhou sat down on a chair with a smile, looked around Yan Jinshu, and said with a smile, "It's nothing interesting, I just heard that my sister married Yan Liuguang today, so I'm here to congratulate you."

Standing behind her was Ning Buwei who held the knife and said nothing, but looked like he was ready to draw the knife to kill at any time.

"Dao Xi? I think you came here to see my jokes!" Yan Jinshu pointed his sword at her, and said bitterly, "Yan Liuguang was seriously injured yesterday and only woke up today. When he woke up, he said that he would not marry you. How dare you marry me?" Said that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

Yan Jinzhou was surprised and said, "Huh? He actually said that he won't marry me?"

Yan Jinshu looked at her with eyes that would bleed, "My girl heard it with her own ears!"

"Tsk, it looks like the beating was too light." Yan Jinzhou picked up his teacup and took a sip unhurriedly, "No."

"Yes, Master." Standing behind her, Ning Buwei took a step forward, the Suzaku knife was out of its sheath, and said coldly, "Skinning or cramp, you decide."

"Tsk tsk, young man, don't be so angry." Yan Jinzhou turned the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, "Tie me here, and I'll ask him myself."

I would rather not go in response.

Yan Jinshu said with an ugly expression: "Liu Guang's injury is indeed related to you!"

"Naturally, I have always been a person who repays kindness and revenge." Yan Jinzhou crossed his legs and said with a half-smile: "Back then you planned to frame me and force me to leave home, and your mother forced my mother to death with her own hands. Father just sit by and watch." Li acquiesces in your mother and daughter doing evil, I am naturally very unhappy in my heart."

Yan Jinshu's expression changed, and he hurriedly said to the maid behind him, "Where are mother and father? Call them here!"

"No need." Yan Jinzhou waved his hand with a smile, snapped his fingers, and the two bloody corpses fell heavily to the ground. "I am kind-hearted. I was afraid that you would not find them, so I brought them here myself."

Yan Jinshu's face turned pale in an instant, and he rushed forward to look at the two corpses, and after seeing the two faces clearly, he screamed, "Father! Mother!"

Yan Jinzhou blew on his fingers and said lazily, "Here, I'm afraid you won't recognize them. I deliberately didn't hurt their faces. Don't thank me."

Those two corpses were all good except for their faces, and there was almost only a skeleton left on their bodies, which was horrible. The servants in the front hall had already been scared and fled in all directions.

"Yan Jinzhou, are you still human!?" Yan Jinshu's eyes were bloodshot, "I did everything, and you have the ability to attack me! He is also your own father! How can you be so devoid of conscience!"

Yan Jinzhou curled his lips, "He probably didn't think about it when he cut open my golden core with his own hands, and he didn't think about it when your mother beat my mother to death one by one. As a human being, why do you speak so harshly?"

She put her hands on the chair and leaned slightly, staring at Yan Jinshu condescendingly, "Shu'er, don't you see it yet? I specially picked your wedding day, and it's just for you."

"Do you like this wedding present?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a man who was tied up and dressed in wedding clothes was thrown in from the outside, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and he couldn't see his original appearance.

"Liu Guang!" Yan Jinshu recognized the other party at a glance.

Yan Liuguang ignored her, but looked at Yan Jinzhou eagerly, "Jinzhou, what happened back then was that I was sorry for you! In fact, I have always liked you! I was just fooled by Yan Jinshu's tricks! I am willing to marry you, I've always wanted to marry you!"

"It's so noisy." Yan Jinzhou gave Ning Buwei an impatient look.

Ning didn't understand, kicked Yan Liuguang to the ground, stepped on his neck, and said in a stern tone, "Shut up."

Yan Liuguang immediately didn't dare to speak anymore.

Yan Jinzhou propped his head up, and looked at Yan Jinshu, who was sluggish on the ground, with interest, "Do you see who this Yan is? But—"

"What's the use of seeing clearly? You try your best to marry him, and I, as a sister, will naturally do what you want."

Yan Jin's writing is like gold paper, and she has been suppressed by Yan Jinzhou since she entered the door, and her heart is ashamed after repeated blows. Knowing that she will not escape today, she gritted her teeth and said, "You are so vicious and unscrupulous. My father, when he kicked you out of the house back then, he shouldn't have been softhearted and let you die! Didn't you fear being punished by God for killing your father and mother!?"

"Well, I'm not afraid." Yan Jinzhou got up and said with a slight smile, "I'm afraid that I'm not happy."

"No, is the array ready?" She looked at Ning Buwei.

Rather than nodding.

Yan Jinzhou patted his sister's head, and said slowly: "Because of Yan Liuguang, you let me go into exile and let my mother die. Death is really too cheap for you. Since you want this Yan so much, I I will fulfill you—”

"I want your two souls to be trapped in this separation and reunion formation forever after your bones are crushed, and you will not be able to get out from life to life."

Yan Jinzhou paused for a moment, then suddenly looked at Ning Buwei who had been silent all this time, and asked, "Isn't it too cruel to do this for a teacher?"

Ning Buwei put on a cold face and said, "I will listen to Master."

Yan Jinzhou sighed, "Forget it, since my precious apprentice is pleading for you, then I will make an exception."

She grinned at Yan Jinshu and Yan Liuguang, "If you want to come out, unless you one swallows the other's soul, and then find a scapegoat who volunteers to come in, remember, it's voluntary."

Yan Jinzhou turned the dagger in his hand, "Okay, who should I cut first?"

Jiang Yizheng, who was hiding in the corner watching, was stunned, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and the screams of screams became extremely distant.

Her father's voice sounded next to her ears: "Don't watch, children."

Jiang Yizheng was so frightened that he was about to cry, he held Ning Buwei's sleeve tightly, and said tremblingly: "Father, Daddy, when are we leaving?"

Ning Buwei said calmly, "Wait until she finishes cutting."

Jiang Yizheng took a deep breath.

When the screams gradually disappeared, something was stuffed into Jiang Yizheng's hand, "What is this?"

"Blindfold." Ning Buwei said.

Jiang Yi was groping to cover his eyes with the gauze-like thing.

"Open your eyes." Ning Buwei said again.

Jiang Yizheng opened his eyes tentatively, and saw a hazy red and countless indistinct huge chains. She grabbed Ning Buwei's sleeves, "Father, there are a lot of iron chains."

"Look for the white light." Ning Buwei's voice sounded beside her ears: "Go boldly, I will support you by the side."

Jiang Yizheng felt relieved instantly, took a bold step, and soon found a ball of white light bound by chains in the distance, excitedly said: "Father, I saw it! It's a big ball!"

"Squeeze it down." Ning Buwei said.

Jiang Yizheng was greatly encouraged, and ran over to hug the big ball of white light, and squeezed it hard, only to hear an inexplicable and familiar cry of pain, and her whole body was smashed to the ground.

"Xiao Jiang! That's great, I knew you and Dad would come to save me!" Feng Zizhang hugged her arm, weeping, and covered her body with his hands and feet, "Woooooooo scared me to death! It's so scary I almost died!"

The blindfolded red veil fell apart, and Jiang Yizheng found herself soaking in a pool of blood, surrounded by countless blood-colored iron chains, with countless skulls and bones strung on the chains, and her feet were sticky and smelly. Flesh and flesh, a pair of pale eyeballs floating on the pool of blood made eye contact with her.

And the father, who claimed to be helping her to walk forward, suddenly became caring and gentle, was standing tall on the iron chain, a hundred feet away from her, and the hem of his clothes didn't even get a little dust.

Jiang Yizheng, who not only waded into the blood river, but was covered with tears and snot by Feng Zizhang: "..."