Just now, when the Fen Tianhuo was released, the emperor could clearly see it, but he couldn't control himself.
The fire came out of his body and returned to his body again.
All this came and went so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
"Yaoyang Xiejun, what is going on?"
Dixin asked.
But Yaoyang Xiejun refused to speak no matter what.
"Little Wuya."
Emperor Xin thought of the little Wuya, fearing that something would happen to the little Wuya, he hurriedly picked her up.
The injury was serious, and she had to seek medical treatment immediately. After examining the injury of the little Wuya, Emperor Xin found that all the bones in her body were broken, and her breath was weak.
Fortunately, little Wuya has the body of a divine beast, and she can still support it with all her strength.
Thinking of Xi Jiuye taking people to the ancient battlefield, and Xiao Wuya's injury, Dixin Wuxia thought about it, he swept out of the old locust tree and walked towards the foot of the mountain.
Not long after Emperor Xin left, the old locust tree that had survived for an unknown number of years suddenly caught fire.
In the flames, the old locust tree was burned to ashes.
On the wall of Zhenmo Mountain between the mountainside and the top of the mountain, the weird stone moved and finally returned to calm.
In the direction of the ancient battlefield, after Emperor Xin and Xiao Wuya left, Ye Lingyue, Xiao Zhiyo, Xiaogui, Han Yan and others also returned to their camp.
The so-called camp was a dilapidated tent where the kid and Lao Xintou lived.
Tents are left over from when you were marching and fighting.
Wangwushan has a unique climate. Although the items from the outside world will deteriorate and rot after being brought into the mountain, the supplies of the soldiers in the early years have been preserved.
The tent was exactly the same as it was back then, and some of the supplies were even kept inside.
After confirming that the materials were not poisonous, Ye Lingyue simply cooked some food.
Although after becoming a protoss, she no longer needs to eat, but because she was born in Qingzhou since she was a child, Ye Lingyue is still used to the fireworks in the human world, not to mention she has a foodie Xiaozhi.
A group of people lived by the bonfire, but Ye Lingyue was thinking about the situation of the emperor and Xiao Wuya, and the matter of the road to the sky.
Before I knew it, it was around midnight.
"who?"
Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows, and threw a piece of firewood in the bonfire straight out, like a snapping arrow.
"Wait a minute, it's me, Lao Jin."
A ghost trembled and jumped out from the side.
"Uncle Jin, why are you here?"
The kid recognized the ghost.
Ye Lingyue took a closer look, and found that this ghost was the old ghost surnamed Jin that he had seen a few days ago.
The little ghost once mentioned him, saying that he was Lao Xin's colleague, and he was a general back then. Among all the ghosts, ghost power is very good.
It's just that he has always been prejudiced against little ghosts, and they didn't get along very well in the past.
"I came to see you, kid. After your Uncle Xin left, I have always missed you. Everyone let you go back."
Uncle Jin looked concerned.
Ye Lingyue frowned, although she was not familiar with the other party, Ye Lingyue instinctively disliked this old ghost named Uncle Jin.
The kid was a little moved.
"Uncle Jin, you don't need to miss me, everyone treats me very well."
"Having said that, after all, you people and ghosts have different paths. If Lao Xintou is still here, he must want all of us to take good care of you. You are a ghost, and being with people is not good for them. Besides, they will one day sooner or later I want to leave Wang Wushan."
Uncle Jin has an old Xintou on the left and an old Xintou on the right, which makes the kid think of Lao Xintou
It was silent for a while.
What Lao Jin said is right, people and ghosts go their own way.
No matter how much it likes Ye Lingyue and the others, it is impossible to live with them.
Xiao Wuya also said that the road to heaven will open soon, which means that the day when Ye Lingyue and the others leave Wang Wushan is not far away.
Its ghost power still hasn't improved, so it can only stay in Wang Wushan.
"We will leave Wang Wu with the kid."
Just when the little ghost was sad, Ye Lingyue said beside him.
"Yes, we're going to leave with the kid."
Xiao Zhi, who ate his mouth full of oil, also said yes repeatedly.
In just a few days, they have formed a deep friendship with the little ghost, and they will not leave the little ghost alone in Wangwu Mountain.
"Are you going to take me away?"
The kid was taken aback.
"That's natural. No matter what method we use, even if we defeat the Witch King, we must take you away."
Ye Lingyue nodded.
Both she and Emperor Xin believed that Wang Wushan's restriction was not unbreakable.
The Witch King probably knew the real reason for the ban.
At least, all the witchcraft made by the Witch King can leave the Witch King.
If you want to take the kid away, you have to start with the Witch King first.
But this was just the thoughts of Ye Lingyue and Dixin. Before confirming this point, neither of them told the little ghost, but unexpectedly, the little ghost would have a happy time.
When he heard that Ye Lingyue and the others were going to leave with the kid, a strange look flashed in Lao Jin's eyes.
"It's absolutely impossible. The ghost of Wang Wu can't leave Wang Wu, otherwise it will anger the Wu King and attract heaven's punishment."
Since the day when Wangwu Mountain was closed, no ghost has ever successfully left Wangwu.
For these ghosts, once a ghost leaves the Witch King, it will bring disaster to other ghosts, and the Witch King will anger other ghosts,
"how do you know?"
Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows and glanced at Lao Jin. Lao Jin's words were full of reverence for the Witch King, which attracted a lot of attention.
"I'm just guessing, after all, the Witch King's witch power is boundless."
Lao Jin looked flustered.
"Guess? I think you were bribed by the Witch King in all likelihood, and you came here to lure the kid."
Ye Lingyue said unhappily.
She has seen a lot of duplicitous guys like Lao Jin in the army.
When Lao Xintou was alive, they relied on Lao Xintou. Once Lao Xintou died, they lost their backing and wanted to rely on the Witch King.
Thanks to the little ghost, he still wanted to take them away from Wangwushan with all his heart.
"Old Jin! Are you really in collusion with the Witch King? Have you forgotten who killed Lao Xin?"
When the kid heard this, he was furious.
"Little ghost, don't listen to that woman's nonsense. We came to you because we care about you. You have only known that woman for a few days. We have known each other for six years. Don't you believe me? Besides, if they didn't suddenly Breaking into Wang Wu Mountain and angering the corpse demon, Lao Xintou will not die, they are the main culprits who killed Lao Xintou at this time."
Lao Jin was still fighting with reason and poured all the dirty water on Ye Lingyue and others.
"roll."
The kid didn't want to say any more, but just reprimanded him coldly.
"Little devil... you really don't want to go with me?"
Lao Jin didn't give up.
"Don't make me say it a second time, get out."
The kid didn't pay attention to Lao Jin anymore.
"Little devil, you will regret it."
Lao Jin snorted, glared at Ye Lingyue, and walked away in despair.
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