The more Jiang Nan thought about it, the weirder he felt, but what Dan Ying said made sense. We still didn't know what was going on over there at Yaoguang, so we had to rush there quickly.
At this moment, Jiangnan received the secret message from Yaoguang.
"Jiangnan, there's something going on here."
Jiang Nan and Dan Ying looked at each other. Dan Ying smiled charmingly and was about to speak when Jiang Nan pulled her and suddenly flew away.
Danying had no choice but to hold on to Jiangnan tightly. By the time she reacted, they were already behind Yaoguang.
"How's it going?" Jiang Nan took a step forward and asked in a low voice.
Yaoguang looked at Danying first and asked in a low voice: "How is Danying?"
Jiang Nan explained: "She is fine. She was poisoned and has recovered."
"Poisoned?" Yaoguang frowned slightly.
How could a good person be poisoned?
Dan Ying originally wanted to take advantage of her poisoning to stay alone with Jiang Nan, but Jiang Nan found out so quickly.
Danying was still depressed.
Seeing that Yaoguang dared to doubt herself, she suddenly became unhappy. She put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "What? Are you unhappy to see that I am still alive after being poisoned?"
Yaoguang turned around, a little speechless.
She just felt that there was something strange about Danying's poisoning, and she didn't say anything else.
He asked because he was concerned about her, but Danying actually slapped her down.
It's really quite speechless.
Jiang Nan glanced at Dan Ying and advised: "I mean, you can sit aside and take a rest."
Danying was not interested in saving people in the first place.
In her eyes, she has no interest in anyone except Jiangnan.
What does the life and death of those people have to do with her?
Danying curled her lips, walked to the side and sat down.
Jiang Nan walked to Yaoguang and asked softly: "What's going on now."
Yaoguang turned around and replied, "I saw those people walking into that house, and then there was shouting."
While they were talking, the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace came out with several people in custody.
Jiang Nan looked over and saw that there seemed to be several women.
Yao Guang took a closer look and immediately stood up straight: "That's Linghua!"
Linghua?
She is the woman Bai Haoming said looks very similar to Bai Ling.
Jiang Nan glanced at those people and was suddenly startled.
Bai Ling?
Jiang Nan paused, feeling a little surprised.
Although he had imagined before that Linghua might look a lot like Bai Ling, he didn't expect it to be so similar.
If it weren't for the different hairstyle, that person would look almost exactly the same as Bai Ling.
He suddenly remembered the woman in white he met last time in the snowy mountains.
The woman in front of me who looks the same as Bai Ling is more like the woman in white whom I met last time.
Could it be that this person was the one who was rescued by him in the snowy mountains last time and then left without saying goodbye?
Jiang Nan's heart was full of questions.
Yaoguang saw Jiang Nan's expression and asked in a low voice: "Does she really look like your former subordinate?"
Jiang Nan nodded and said, "Yes, they are exactly the same."
Yaoguang said: "The last time Bai Haoming saw Linghua, he had the same look on your face."
Jiang Nan saw the disciples from Xiaoyao Palace pushing Linghua and others outside.
Linghua held a teenage girl tightly in her arms.
"Hurry up, you won't be able to survive tonight anyway, so why not go and sacrifice for the Demon King early? It will be your honor." The disciples of Xiaoyao Palace said loudly.
Linghua is the calmer one among those people.
Because those people were trembling with fear at this time, and had no intention of resisting at all. They just lowered their heads and cried, which was very pitiful.
Linghua looked around with cold eyes, then raised her head and said: "We are the candidate disciples of Xiaoyao Palace. If you rashly grab us to sacrifice like this, the steward will blame you when he finds out!"
As soon as Linghua finished speaking, she was slapped hard.
Linghua's body suddenly became unstable and she fell hard to the ground.
The girl who was originally protected by her also fell to the ground.
The girl was so frightened that she burst into tears.
The disciple who hit the person pointed at Linghua and cursed fiercely: "You losers also want to enter our Xiaoyao Palace? It's really fantastic! The matter of entering the palace is just an excuse the steward wants to use from you!"
"Because you people, ever since you fell into our hands, you have become a dead person!"
The disciple who beat the person turned around and looked at the captured people and said loudly: "You people are just our slaves. Now that the demons need you, you must sacrifice your lives!"
Each of those women turned pale with fright, and were so timid that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.
One of them seemed to have a mental breakdown. She rushed out and pointed at the disciples and said: "No, I don't want to be sucked dry of blood, I don't want to be bitten by insects..."
As she spoke, she wanted to escape.
It's a pity that she has no ability to escape in the hands of these people from Xiaoyao Palace.
She had just taken two steps when a disciple grabbed her with demonic energy.
When everyone saw the terrifying yet familiar demonic aura, they were so frightened that they squatted down, covered their heads and cried.
Everyone present had seen with their own eyes many people tortured to death by demonic energy.
Just thinking about how painfully and horribly those people looked before they died makes their scalp numb.
"Ah, no, no!"
The captured woman struggled and howled.
The girl in Linghua's arms saw this and rushed over.
The disciple grabbed the girl again with his other hand.
"Xiaolian!" Linghua wanted to step forward anxiously.
The disciple instantly lifted the two men in his hands.
The two poor women were struggling uselessly in mid-air.
"Let them go!" Linghua shouted at the man with red eyes.
The disciple waved the demonic energy in his hand, and the two captured women quickly rolled their eyes.
Linghua could only watch the two people crying and struggling, unable to even make a sound for help.
Linghua's eyes were filled with helplessness and anger. She stood up and shouted at the man: "I will fight with you!"
Before Linghua could rush over, she was already knocked away by a force.
Linghua closed her eyes in despair, thinking she was dead.
If she could die like this, it would be a relief for her.
Because she knew that falling into the hands of these people would be more painful than death.
In the hands of these people, they were as small as ants, with no power to fight back at all. The reason why these people did not kill them immediately was just because they wanted to torture them.
They will use the demon's spell to suck away their blood essence and blood bit by bit, and then slowly torture them to death.
It was a kind of torture that was worse than death.
It would be better to die like this.
At least she was freed.
But after waiting for a few seconds, her body did not feel any pain.
When she opened her eyes, her body was floating in the air.