"Then you..." An Beisheng was also a little angry.

Wang Zifa smiled dismally: "Of course I am dead. Before I died, I saw Ziling rushing over, and the gifts in his hand scattered all over the ground. His eyes were red and his whole body emitted a dazzling white light, and then I didn't know.

Later I found out that Ziling was a dragon on Shenlong Mountain. She had never entered the world as a dragon and had been simply saving lives and helping the wounded. He once left the dragon scales and saved a trace of my soul at the last moment.

Then he embarked on the road of no return. He entered the world as a dragon, absorbed people's greed, and turned greed into my living nourishment. At the beginning, those who entered Shenlong Mountain either died directly or left and then created momentum for him and then died.

I knew that in the future, I didn't want him to live like this and wanted to die just by death, but he didn't allow it. He promised me that I would kill less people in the future. I am not a saint, and I also want to spend more time with him.

More than a month ago, my consciousness began to collapse rapidly. After the Wang family was destroyed, the Wang family's side branches began to rise, but the side branches were incompetent and could not restore the previous grand occasion of the Wang family.

Ziling promised Wang's family to exchange for Wang Xiaotian's life. Wang Xiaotian was born on the same year, month and day as me, and his spirit was transmitted to me."

"Are all the people who have crazy illnesses in Hanfeng Town related to this matter?" An Beisheng asked frowned.

Wang Zifa nodded: "My consciousness collapsed too quickly, and Wang Xiaotian's spiritual energy could not be supported. Ziling could only absorb the spiritual energy of others, so that those who went to Shenlong Mountain would be able to come up with those who went to Shenlong Mountain in the future."

"But some of the people who have been crazy have never been to Shenlong Mountain."

"This is Ziling's trick. Those who have crazy diseases will return to normal after five times of illness. At the same time, those who go to Shenlong Mountain to make wishes will turn to me. But you came too early."

"What medicine are you drinking?" Di Jingmo asked.

Wang Zifa replied: "This is a medicine that uses Ziling's dragon blood as the guide and dragon scale as the auxiliary. The same medicine should be found in Wang Xiaotian's house. In order to ensure that Wang Xiaotian's medium does not die, Ziling also tried hard to keep his vitality."

"Miss Wang, I sympathize with your experience, but this is not your reason to hurt others." An Beisheng sighed in his heart.

Wang Zifa nodded and burst into tears: "I understand that we were wrong. Ziling should have been a dragon without blood, but for me, she became a villain."

An Beisheng and Di Jingmo looked at each other without saying a word.

Wang Zifa suddenly knelt in front of them, and the two were shocked.

Wang Zifa begged: "I know that my sins are serious and I can't forgive them, but Ziling went astray. I know that the two of them have great supernatural powers, but please let Ziling live."

An Beisheng helped Wang Zifa up: "Miss Wang, we are just ordinary people."

Wang Zifa glanced at Di Jingmo: "I have been nourished by Ziling with blood for many years, and my perception ability is stronger than that of ordinary people. This young master is very talented. Although I don't know what your purpose is for coming here, I still beg you to let Ziling go for the sake of my explanation of everything."

Di Jingmo smiled slightly: "I am just a mortal body when I am strong. Miss Wang, I still need your help in his affairs."

"As long as he can spare his life, I will definitely help you two."

"Now, how can we find him?" Di Jingmo asked.

Wang Zifa wiped away the tears on his face: "I think the two of you entered Shenlong Mountain by using the Wang family's beads. After entering Shenlong Mountain, they were also trapped on the stairs.

I can help the two directly enter the Shenlong Temple and meet Ziling. I just don’t know if you can bring me with you?"

Di Jingmo took out a brown-yellow Qiankun bag from his arms: "This thing is called Qiankun bag, and the living thing can survive in the bag for two days."

Wang Zifa was very grateful: "Thank you, my son."

Then she walked out of the wooden house, made a handprint with her hands, and her hair was automatically without wind.

Her body gradually floated in the air, muttering words in her mouth. As she chanted, a piece of dragon scale slowly rose from her body and floated at the center of her eyebrows.

A gust of wind slowly erupted throughout the grassland, and the grass gradually rustled.

"open!"

Wang Zifa shouted sweetly, and the originally rising wind suddenly stopped, but the flowers and plants that were blown to the north unanimously.

An Beisheng and Di Jingmo saw that a cave entrance slowly appeared in the northern part of the originally empty grassland. The cave entrance slowly extended from the size of the fingertips at the beginning, and it stopped until it reached the size of two people.

Wang Zifa fell from mid-air and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His originally pale face looked even weaker.

She slowly walked to An Beisheng and Di Jingmo: "After entering, it will be the Shenlong Temple."

The two nodded, Di Jingmo opened the Qiankun bag and silently recited the mantra. Wang Zifa disappeared from the spot instantly.

He put away the Qiankun bag and looked at An Beisheng: "Let's go."

An Beisheng nodded and walked towards the entrance of the cave with Di Jingmo.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the hole with one foot, a powerful suction force suddenly sucked the two of them in.

An Beisheng tried hard to stabilize his body, but he still fell. Di Jingmo pressed her shoulder with one hand, stabilized her body, and said in a deep voice: "Miss An's cultivation needs to be improved."

An Beisheng retorted: "He is not as talented as His Highness, and he is a man of great talent."

Di Jingmo curled the corners of his lips slightly and did not speak.

"I haven't known what kind of cultivation level of His Highness King Yi?" An Beisheng suddenly asked.

Di Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "I don't know either."

An Beisheng gave him a blank look: "Your Highness King Yi doesn't want to answer, so he doesn't want to answer. Where did such a crappy excuse come from?"

Di Jingmo glanced at An Beisheng deeply and said, "The Dragon Temple has arrived."
Chapter completed!