After saying goodbye to Jiang Chen, Yichen soon appeared in a hotel.

"I couldn't capture Han Yangqiu alive this time. It looks like I'm going to have to work hard when I get back." Yichen said to himself.

"However, this is not the first time we have performed this kind of mission, so there is nothing to worry about."

"After we return, we can easily complete the task by asking about Han Yangqiu's living habits from the other captured disciples of the Demonic Shadow Sect.

After washing up, Yichen lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

…

At the same time, a strange scene happened in a hotel in the other direction of Yong'an.

This should be an empty room. There are no lights on in the room, and with the bright moonlight, it can be seen that there is no one in this room.

But at a certain moment, a vague scream seemed to come from the dark room, and then you could see a small figure suddenly appeared on the ground in the room.

"Damn Anti-Evil Alliance, and those two damn brats, you and I are at odds with each other!!!" A voice suddenly rang in the room.

If anyone was in this room at this time, they would definitely be shocked, because there was no one in the room, but clear voices could be heard.

Of course, if Jiang Chen and the others were here, they would definitely find this voice very familiar.

At this time, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

If anyone were here, they would find a paper man beating constantly on the floor of this room, and the angry roar was coming from this paper man.

This tawny paper man looks somewhat similar to the Shadow Sect's 'Puppet', and the voice the paper man makes is exactly that of Han Yangqiu.

"First it prevented me from completing my mission, and now it forces me to self-destruct in order to survive. All of you in the Anti-Evil Alliance really deserve to die."

"Fortunately, I had already refined part of my soul into this puppet, so I was able to preserve the remaining soul."

"However, now that I have lost my body and my soul is incomplete, my cultivation is half useless; and from now on, I can only survive in this world like this ghost."

Having said this, Han Yangqiu roared angrily again.

Before coming to the north this time, Han Yangqiu was full of joy. If he could complete the task well this time, he would definitely be rewarded by the sect, and his chances of advancing to the earth level would be increased by a few points.

Every time he got a person's soul, Han Yangqiu's face became more joyful. As the number of souls in his hand continued to increase, he seemed to have seen the reward waving to him.

But Han Yangqiu didn't expect that just when his mission was about to be completed and when he was collecting the souls of the last two people, something happened one after another.

He lost two outstanding disciples, lost all the souls of the mission items, and in the end almost lost himself.

The huge gap between reality and ideals is really difficult for Han Yangqiu to accept.

After venting like crazy, Han Yangqiu slowly regained his senses.

Now that things have reached this stage, since it is irreversible, let's find a way to minimize the loss.

"In my current state, it will be extremely difficult for me to keep this remnant of my soul after returning to the sect, not to mention getting rewards."

Han Yangqiu naturally understood the nature of his fellow disciples very well. There was not much brotherly love within the cult organization.

"Am I going to run away now?"

"No, without the protection of the sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to move forward."

"Yes! That brat!"

"That kid is from Qianhuan Pavilion. He will definitely not appear here for no reason."

"With Qianhuan Pavilion's consistent style, it is very likely that he is here for me, so his ultimate goal must be the Demonic Shadow Sect."

"He must think that I am dead now. When he goes back, he will definitely find a way to disguise himself as me and then sneak into the Shadow Sect."

"If I tell the sect master the news and use a trick to catch this kid, it will be regarded as a sacrifice. Maybe the sect master can save my life."

Thinking of this, Han Yangqiu couldn't help but laugh strangely.

After a while, the lights in this room went out again, and a small black shadow quietly jumped out of the window of the room.

…

The next day, Jiang Chen and Wu Yin got up very late, and the lives of Jiang Chen and others returned to normal.

When Jiang Chen's life returned to normal, a conspiracy against him was also brewing.

In a courtyard somewhere, a group of warlocks were gathering here. At first glance, it turned out that these people were all Xuan-level cultivators.

At this time, these mysterious level warlocks were standing in the courtyard with respectful faces, as if waiting for someone.

"Squeak!"

The door of the room in front of these people was pushed open, and a figure in black robes came out - it was the evil shadow of the cult organization's bishop.

After seeing the evil shadow appear, the people in the courtyard said respectfully.

"Your Majesty Bishop!"

Xieying looked at the people standing in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"How are things prepared?"

Upon hearing Xie Ying's inquiry, one of the people quickly stood up and said.

"Reporting to the Bishop, everything is ready."

"The chess pieces have been laid, and they will definitely be able to give Jiang Chen a fatal blow at the critical moment."

"There won't be another accident this time, right?" Xie Ying asked softly.

Hearing this, the man quickly said respectfully.

"Please rest assured, Lord Bishop, I will guarantee with my life that nothing will go wrong this time."

"That's good!" Xie Ying said softly, then glanced at the people in front of him.

"The goal of this mission is not trivial. We must only succeed and not fail."

"This mission is the last chance I give you. If you don't seize the opportunity this time and screw up again, then..."

Although Xie Ying's tone was very calm, these people still felt a chill running down their spines and spoke in unison.
Chapter completed!