"Do you have any last words to say? If not, I will send you on your way." Yu Ling twisted her wrist, and the power of the three major systems was slowly recovering.

Although he did not expect Fan Diekun's true purpose to be like this at first, to be cautious, Yu Ling still planted a seed containing the power of the Yin God in his soul sea early. Even if Yu Ling's soul power was sealed,

All it takes is a thought and the seed will take root and sprout.

Even though Fan Diekun has the initial level of cultivation as an illusory god, the long years of torture from the Red Nightmare Curse have weakened his soul sea. He is not much stronger than a peak Huazun cultivator, so it is still impossible to control him for more than ten seconds.

problematic.

If Fan Diekun didn't plan to attack him, Yu Ling would naturally not activate the seed, but unfortunately, things eventually developed to this point.

The old-looking middle-aged man in front of him was like a dying wild dog, clinging tightly to the cold wall, saying in panic and unwillingness: "No, I can't die, the curse has not been lifted yet..."

"Do you want me to pity you?" Yu Ling shook her head and said lightly sarcastically: "Do I seem to be such a kind person? I have already given you a chance."

As if Fan Diekun had been hit hard, his sunken eyes were filled with deathly silence and despair. He yelled like crazy and stabbed Yu Ling with the long sword in his hand.

"when!"

Yu Ling flicked her fingers, and the long sword fell to the side, buzzing and trembling.

"Where did you lock the other contestants? Do you have the keys to those stone chambers?" Yu Ling asked.

Fan Diekun lowered his head slightly, with crazy fire burning in his eyes, and laughed hoarsely: "Why should I tell you? Just let them bury me with you!"

Seeing that Fan Diekun was mentally disturbed under the stimulation of despair, Yu Ling couldn't help but frowned and said lightly: "You don't want to break the curse?"

Fan Diekun's expression gradually solidified, and he became quiet for a moment.

"You can go on your way with peace of mind. I will not harm your family. As for the curse, I will also find a way to solve it." Yu Ling said calmly.

Fan Diekun stared at him and said harshly: "How can I trust you? Do you believe that you will fight against that mysterious race?"

"It doesn't have to be hard resistance. I know where they come from and their clan names. And you can only choose to believe me."

Fan Diekun stared at Yu Ling blankly, and after a long time he smiled bitterly. He slowly squatted down, grabbed his hair and murmured: "I am a coward... I am sorry for my villagers, I am sorry for everyone..."

He slowly fumbled for two spiritual rings. After erasing the brand, he said in a depressed tone: "The keys and your things are all here."

Yu Ling picked up the spiritual ring and looked at it. Fan Diekun did not touch his things. As for the keys to the stone chamber, they were all in Fan Diekun's ancestral spiritual ring, and there were many other items in it, many of which were

It has been passed down for countless generations.

"Please, I must save everyone. You can blame me, but they are all innocent. I will bear all the sins..." Fan Diekun suddenly grabbed Yu Ling's sleeve tightly,

A glimmer of hope and desire suddenly lit up in his desperate eyes.

"Now that I'm here, I have no intention of going back without accomplishing anything." Yu Ling said lightly.

Fan Diekun slowly let go of his hand, slumped on the ground against the stone wall, and murmured: "Don't tell Xiao Yacai and the others, I don't want him to know that his father is such a person... I have always,

He has always been his hero."

A long moment of stillness and silence.

Fan Diekun had closed his eyes, tilted his head to the right, and looked peaceful as if he was asleep.

Yu Ling sighed softly and slowly opened the heavy door of the stone chamber.

…

"What? Something went wrong when the village chief improved the formation, and then he, he..."

Song Haotang and others looked at each other in disbelief.

Heartbreaking cries could be heard from the backyard, and the pungent smell of burning paper money spread everywhere.

"The deceased is dead, please go back." Yu Ling said calmly.

"No...how could it be so sudden? Captain, are you lying to us?" Song Haotang said uneasily.

Yu Ling stared at him quietly, but Song Haotang did not avoid it at all, and said firmly: "Captain, you said it, we are teammates now! We have the right to know the truth!"

"However, the truth is often cruel." Yu Ling said lightly.

He looked far away in the direction of the backyard and said softly: "Just like now, in your hearts and in the hearts of the villagers, Fan Diekun is the village chief who dedicated himself to death and is a good man. But there is no such pure good or bad in the world.

What’s the difference?”

"Captain, I don't quite understand what you are talking about..." Zhu Hongya said weakly.

Song Haotang still insisted: "Even if the real thing is always cruel, there is no need for false beauty. I still want to know what happened."

"You know it's okay, don't go out and say it anymore." Yu Ling briefly described it in a few words.

The four team members were stunned and speechless. They never thought that Fan Diekun had been hiding evil intentions from the beginning.

"Why, why is this like this..." Mei Lindong murmured.

"I went to see them. I don't know any of the seven contestants. They all have five curses on them. If they are not solved, they will probably sleep for decades until they die." Yu Ling saw that Song Haotang was still calm.

, and ordered him: "You can carry them up later, don't let the villagers see them."

"I got it." Song Haotang nodded silently, unable to explain how he felt.

"Make a quiet room for me and I'll make some preparations. I'll go to the top of the mountain at midnight tomorrow night." Yu Ling said again.

"Captain, you must come back safely!" Chi Yu was saying worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's not as scary as you think."

When Yu Ling closed the door and started to condense the clone, Mei Lindong suddenly winked and took the other three people to a secluded corner.

"What are you doing sneakily?" Chi Yuzheng asked in confusion.

"Hey, are you really willing to stay here and accomplish nothing? You can't rely on the captain alone. Let's do the soy sauce on the side, right?" Mei Lindong lowered her voice.

"But what can we do?" Zhu Hongya said with a sad face.

"Have you all read Fan Lingrui's diary?"

"Yeah, I've read all of Zheng Jinwu's works."

"Do you think the woman who sings every night at midnight is related to that god-level spiritual weapon? How about we go find her?" Mei Lindong suggested.

"This, this, isn't this a suicide?" Zhu Hongya said in surprise.

"Coward! Forget it if you don't dare to go!" Mei Lindong said angrily.

Song Haotang pondered: "It's not a question of whether Hongya is timid or not, but that mysterious race with red eyes is really too dangerous. If we rush to the top of the mountain rashly, not only will we not be able to help the captain, but we will also get ourselves trapped there."

.”

"The problem is, we have to show the value of our existence! Just watching without doing anything makes me look down on myself!" Mei Lindong was angry.

Chi Yuzheng suggested: "Why don't we go to the top of the mountain during the day and have a look, maybe we can try our luck to find the cave."

"You can have this." Zhu Hongya agreed.

Song Haotang hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "But we can't let the captain know."
Chapter completed!