Chapter 6859 (1/2)

For ye Chen, if he really wants to revive Wu Yao, he may have to wait until he reaches the top of the critical point and takes charge of the reincarnation stone. It is possible to trace back to the day of sacrifice and save Wu Yao's soul, so there is no need for the old lord to toss like this.

But that's a long time from now.

Everything is too far away.

I don't know where the remaining xuanbei of reincarnation is.

”As the saint of the world, you have not enjoyed glory and wealth, and you have fallen asleep before you have time to popularize all sentient beings.”

”You have no sin. Perhaps your talent is the greatest original sin.”

Ye Chen murmured a few words to himself, and then stopped thinking about it. He came to Wu Yao. There was no evil thought in his heart, and he was very calm.

But the next moment, ye Chen, with sharp eyes, found that there was a trace of black air above Wu Yao's head.

The smear Qi is hidden in the void. If ye Chen is not close, he can't find it at all.

And he still mobilized the blood of reincarnation and peeped into the breath of reincarnation to find the existence of this black gas.

Logically speaking, Wu Yao is a symbol of purity and ideal, and there can be no evil in her place.

But why was a wisp of black gas born.

Ye Chen frowned, his eyes burning bright flame, penetrating the void, staring at the wisp of slowly swinging black gas.

At this time, the smear gas not only did not avoid, but looked like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, drilling towards Ye Chen's eyebrows, as fast as lightning.

With Ye Chen's strength, they can't make a timely response.

The dark Qi entered Ye Chen's consciousness, and then the scene in front of him changed sharply.

The night was filled with cold moonlight, which shrouded the mysterious mountain. Unknown low voices came from time to time, mixed with boundless resentment, which made people feel goose bumps.

Ye Chen came to this strange place in a twinkling of an eye. He knew that his soul had been taken away.

He didn't hurry out, but went on.

In the dark mountains and forests, the pale fog gradually rose, like drilling out of the ground, everywhere, gradually blocking the line of sight.

Along the gentle slope at the foot of the mountain, a courtyard appeared.

The courtyard is a typical Sihe mansion. The walls are covered with weeds. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time. The copper ring on the door painted with red vermilion paint has rusted.

Who built this courtyard in the mountains, and why is it uninhabited now?

This smear gas should be born from Wu Yao's consciousness. Why is there such a memory?

Ye Chen slowly pushed open the vermilion door and decided to go in to find out. The creaking sound was particularly abrupt and harsh in the silent mountain forest.

The bleak wind blew and made Ye Chen shiver just entering the yard.

That chill comes from the shivering of the soul.

The courtyard inside is also dilapidated and full of weeds. Go along Qingshiban road to the end of the main hall, and there are several closed wing rooms on the East and west sides.

In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, there was a fog all over the sky. Ye Chen had to light the fire of the Taoist spirit of his fingers and move forward.

He plans to go to the main hall first.

”The temperature is not low outside. Why is it so cold as soon as you come in?”

Ye Chen murmured strangely. Just now he felt a little muggy outside, but as soon as he entered the mansion, he felt cold all over.

In a trance, he looked up and his eyes narrowed.