Everyone got out of the way to leave room for Lin Zitong. Yan Shouyi and Ma Jinxuan also helped Lin Zitong use the flashlight.

Lin Zitong gently held the snake lock and looked at it carefully.

In fact, Lin Zitong is not only smart and beautiful, but also very low-key. She usually won't get involved in things that she is not sure of.

But this time it was different. When she saw the snake-shaped lock on the side, she felt a strange sense of intimacy, as if she had seen the snake-shaped lock somewhere before.

“Did you see anything?” Ma Jinxuan asked.

However, Lin Zitong did not answer Ma Jinxuan, but gently closed her eyes.

At the same time, the skull mark in Lin Zitong's hand reacted and glowed faintly.

Yan Shou looked on and knew that Lianhe had come to help.

In order to suppress the spread of the poison in Lin Zitong's body, Lianhe should have tried his best and was even unwilling to come out to communicate with Yan Shouyi. But now Lianhe has reacted again. Is it possible? Does she know how to break a snake lock?

"Brother Yan..."

Long Feicheng patted Yan Shouyi's shoulder, but was surprised to find that Yan Shouyi also closed his eyes.

What is going on? !

You and your wife can’t just sleep together!

And it’s not time to sleep now. If you two fall asleep, who will protect me?

Long Feicheng was a little scared, so he stood beside Yan Shouyi quietly, deliberately not letting everyone notice that Yan Shouyi was asleep.

And he also said with bluff: "My sister-in-law is a direct disciple of the former head of the Lushan Sect. The Lushan Sect is proficient in the art of controlling ghosts. My sister-in-law must have had a soul that has passed through thousands of years to find the original caster. The locksmith of the snake lock asked how to unlock it! Don't disturb her, please be quiet..."

After hearing what Long Feicheng said was really like that, everyone shut their mouths obediently , and even took several steps back, for fear of disturbing Lin Zitong and Yan Shouyi.

Only Long Feicheng was panicking, not knowing how long he could keep it secret.

If they find that Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong are unconscious, the Ma brothers and sisters may be able to cause trouble that week.

"Brother Yan, sister-in-law, wake up quickly!" Long Feicheng said bitterly in his heart.

…

Yan Shouyi did fall asleep, and he fell asleep suddenly.

Last time, the Taoist priests of Shengxian Temple used Drunken Dream Incense to make Yan Shouyi fall into a deep dream.

But this time, Yan Shouyi came in in a daze for some reason.

He saw the familiar courtyard and the familiar ginkgo tree, but there was no general playing the flute under the tree.

Thinking that he should still be in King Jian’s tomb in reality, Yan Shouyi couldn’t help but become anxious.

Although I don’t know how I got in, if I want to get out, I’m afraid I have to find the general.

So he called the general and walked into the yard.

Yan Shouyi knocked on the door outside the house, but no one responded. However, the door was unlocked and opened by itself as soon as the wind blew.

He stood outside the door and saw at a glance the thin scale armor placed in the corner of the room. The fine scale armor was full of sword wounds and mottled, but it was this fine scale armor that made it so beautiful. Full of stories.

Although it was lying in an unnoticed corner of the mountain, Yan Shouyi could still feel the arrogance emanating from it.

　Arrogant.

No challenge!

"Why are you here?"

At this time, the general's voice came from behind Yan Shouyi. Yan Shouyi looked back and saw a man wearing coarse clothes. The general, riding a white horse, entered the courtyard.

After he jumped off the horse, the horse turned into smoke and disappeared.

Yan Shouyi asked curiously: "Is there anything else outside the fence? Where have you been?"

The general replied: "Everything except this courtyard is In my memory, I can go anywhere I want, but there is no one there."

Yan Shouyi still couldn't quite understand what the general said.

He thought of his situation and said quickly: "I got in somehow. Really, I'm afraid I'm still in danger. Can you tell me the way back?"

< br /> "This..."

Yan Shouyi was reluctant to stay here, but there was no other way.

It seems that the general has been alone for a long time, and he really wants to chat with him.

Moreover, Yan Shouyi suddenly thought of Jiang Wusheng mentioned by Lianhe, and realized that maybe the general could answer questions about this person?

So, he nodded in agreement and followed the general into the hut.

The general put down the sword he carried with him, sat on the main seat, andBrewed a cup of the same tea for Yan Shouyi.

Last time, Yan Shouyi drank this cup of tea and followed the guidance of the tea to get out of the dream.

The general made tea and asked slowly: "Where did we talk last time?"

"Speaking of the Qingjiang Kingdom's national division chasing you."

"Yes."

"But I have another question now," Yan Shouyi interrupted, "Do you know Jiang Wusheng?"

The general seemed to have prepared a story, but unexpectedly Yan Shouyi did not follow the routine and asked another question directly.

However, when Yan Shou mentioned the name Jiang Wusheng, the general seemed to be quite interested in answering.

He nodded and said: "Jiang Wusheng is the high priest of Qingjiang Kingdom, the apprentice of the great devil's national master, and his most satisfactory subordinate."

Yan Shou I was shocked, I didn't expect that Jiang Wusheng had such a big background.

"When the imperial master was chasing us, the one who contributed the most was Jiang Wusheng. If we talk about him, the story would be long."

"Jiang Wusheng's surname is not Jiang. , he was not even from the Qingjiang Kingdom, but from the Yushu Kingdom. It is said that when he was born, crows crowed on the beams for three days and three nights, and they could not be driven away no matter how hard they tried, so the people of the Yushu Kingdom He regarded him as an unlucky person and found various reasons to bully him since he was a child. This caused Jiang Wusheng to be timid and inferior."

"As Jiang Wusheng grew up, the relationship between the two countries became more and more tense. He was still in his prime, so he was summoned to join the army and sent to the front line. In the military camp, the thin Jiang Wusheng was still looked down upon by his fellow campmates. They urinated on Jiang Wusheng's face at night, put cockroaches in his food, and even Take off his pants and throw him into the fire."

"Jiang Wusheng suffered a lot of injustice in the military camp. Before he even went to the battlefield, he became a deserter and fled to our Qing Jiang Kingdom. In the military camp, the soldiers of the Qingjiang Kingdom also looked down on the deserter and wanted to execute him on the spot. Who would have thought that Jiang Wusheng directly changed his surname and said that he would be loyal to the Qingjiang Kingdom."

"At that time, the Imperial Guard happened to be in the barracks. After learning about Jiang Wusheng, he walked out of the barracks and found Jiang Wusheng who was about to be executed. The Imperial Guard told Jiang Wusheng that if he wanted to show his loyalty, he had to surrender. As long as Jiang Wusheng If he dares to return to the Yushu Kingdom and kill all his relatives in the Yushu Kingdom, the national master will accept him as his disciple, teach him the supreme magic, and give him more glory and wealth than he can spend in ten lifetimes. The most important thing is - —No one can look down on him anymore!"

"The words of the national master planted the seeds of evil in Jiang Wusheng's heart. He has been ostracized and bullied all his life since he was a child. This time he seemed to see it. Hope! So he returnedHe conquered the Kingdom of Yushu, killed all 13 relatives in his family, pulled out all their intestines, hung them one by one around their necks, wrapped them around their waists, and rode overnight to the imperial preceptor! "

"The Imperial Master also didn't expect that Jiang Wusheng was so courageous, so he turned the intestines of thirteen relatives into thirteen snake ghosts, and these snake ghosts became Got the first batch of fangs from Jiang Wusheng! From then on, Jiang Wusheng became a disciple of the Imperial Master, followed him to learn evil arts, performed many meritorious deeds on the battlefield and in the court, and finally became the high priest of Qingjiang Kingdom! ”