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Chapter 77 It’s him

"What do you want with this pill?"

Nangong Xun ignored Nangong Ling's words and asked.

"What to do?" Nangong Ling said, "Of course it is to resurrect my tribesmen!"

"Their corpses have been destroyed, not to mention there is only one pill, how can you resurrect them?" Nangong Xun said.

"Don't worry about this!" Nangong Ling said angrily, "Why have you been protecting that kid? Let me search him!"

"How can I protect you if I don't protect him?" Nangong Xun sneered.

Nangong Ling was startled, "Is he your child?"

Nangong Xun: "..."

Guo Rong humbly asked Tang Ling, "Can ghosts give birth to children?"

Tang Ling: "..."

"He is not my child." Nangong Xun said coldly, "But he is the last bloodline of the Nangong family, Can'er's child - Wei Zhiming."

"Can'er?" Nangong Ling's eyes were confused for a moment, and her voice was softer than she even noticed.

"Brother-in-law! Uncle~"

It was the little boy who could call him uncle before he joined the army - Nangong Can.

Touching the memory of Nangong's family, Nangong Ling's head suddenly burst into pain. This kind of pain made him unable to concentrate at all, and he suddenly became irritable again.

"You're talking nonsense! The Nangong family was raided and executed. How could Chan'er grow up? How could she get married and have children?"

"Don't forget that Fifth Sister once became a disciple of the Immortal Sect and learned Dan Sect magic. Maybe she gave Chan'er some life-saving methods." Nangong Xun said.

He also asked Wei Zhiming about this, but this kid never mentioned anything about himself, including his experiences over the years, and was very guarded against him.

This temperament...is really nothing like that of Fifth Sister.

No, even that lively and cute little Chan'er doesn't look like him at all.

"If possible, I don't want to have anything to do with the Nangong family." At this time, Wei Zhiming, who had been silent, finally spoke again.

He threw the box to Nangong Xun and said expressionlessly, "I found the person and there is nothing in the box. How can I get out?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Nangong Xun for a moment.

"You are really not curious about many things!" Nangong Xun took the box and looked at it for himself while smiling bitterly.

"Maybe there is some other mechanism inside." Nangong Ling was still very concerned about the pills, "Take a look again."

"No." Nangong Xun came to a conclusion after looking at it, then took the box and led Wei Zhiming to the high platform, and cast a spell on Wei Zhiming's palm.

"Put the blood in."

Wei Zhiming glanced at Nangong Xun and did not move for a long time.

"Don't worry." Nangong Xun smiled bitterly, "If I wanted to harm you, I would have done it long ago. Why bother to come here and talk to you so much?"

Nangong Xun said nothing, but clenched his fists and dripped a few drops of blood somewhere on the high platform.

"That's it."

Nangong Xun motioned for him to take back his hand and put the box up again.

Everyone only heard a "click", and the box seemed to be embedded into a card slot.

"But I only paid attention to the box and didn't notice anything else. This is not careful observation." Nangong Xun turned the box and looked at Wei Zhiming and said, "It seems that after the pills were taken away, all the key mechanisms failed.

Only then can we open the exit here so smoothly."

As Nangong Xun's words fell, bursts of "rumbling" sounds suddenly came from above the head, the four walls shook violently, and the roof inlaid with luminous pearls suddenly cracked, and fresh air crazily penetrated through the cracks.

What followed was the sound of gurgling water.

Tang Ling took a deep breath. The first thing he saw was the darkness in the gap, and the crystal-like drizzle that fell into the gap and was illuminated by the light.

The gap above the head continued to expand, the field of vision in front of me suddenly widened, and the sounds outside suddenly became louder.

There was the continuous sound of rain, the sudden exclamations and comments, all mixed together, leaving several people confused.

"Tang Ling!"

Suddenly, when the gap opened up enough for three or four people to jump out at the same time, Yuan Yulang's head suddenly appeared in the sky.

Tang Ling had never thought that Yuan Yulang's head was so beautiful and pleasing to the eye. She subconsciously waved her hand in response and suddenly found that she could move.

"We can move! Get out quickly!"

Guo Rong and others who also reacted quickly cast spells and flew out of the cave.

Tang Ling turned around and noticed that Nangong Xun had disappeared at some point. The soul-calming flag was held by Wei Zhiming, and Wei Zhiming, who had never been able to wield a sword, was flying out of the gap.

It seems that Nangong Xun has possessed Wei Zhiming again.

The drizzle is continuous, and the night is like a piece of cold ink, so hard and rich that it cannot be melted.

Until the monks gradually gathered around holding torches lit by magic. For a moment, the surroundings of the mechanism tower were illuminated by the torches like daylight.

"What have you experienced down there these three days!"

After confirming that the safety of several people was correct, Yuan Yulang looked at Tang Ling and said, "Are you about to die?"

Tang Ling couldn't help but glance at him sideways, "It's been three days? How did you know we would appear here?"

The most eye-catching building in front of him was a tower with a height of 100 feet. Only then did Tang Ling realize that this place should be near the mechanism tower in Xiao Hei's memory.

She didn't expect that the entrance and exit were both in the same place. She didn't understand the use of the space in this machine city.

"We first searched for you near Bilian Lake where you disappeared. We went deep into the water but couldn't find it. Later we planned to dig through the Nangong family's house. However, the place is too big and there are many agencies in many places. Even us monks have to be careful.

After a few days of browsing, I heard some movement here. There was so much movement here, and we were so nervous how could we not notice it?"

Only then did Tang Ling realize that Yuan Yulang's eyes were all black and blue. It seemed that he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days because he was looking for him. Just when he was about to say a few words of gratitude, Yuan Yulang had already turned to Wei, who was the only one without condolences.

Zhiming.

Compared to him, Guo Rong, Fu Qingcheng "Lin Ping" and others had long been surrounded by their respective friends and elders, offering condolences and questions.

Wei Zhiming had been holding the soul-calming flag tightly in his hand since he came out and stood next to Tang Ling.

"Oh! I haven't seen you if you don't say anything. There is still a heartless person!" Yuan Yulang said in a bad tone, "Didn't it mean that you have no responsibility to save Tang Ling, so you still want to compete? How can you secretly save people by yourself?

Already?"

Tang Ling didn't know there was such a problem, and he recalled with some humor what Guo Rong said underground.

"If he wasn't controlled by someone like him, he wouldn't even think of coming to save you, right?"

Speaking of chilling abilities, Wei Zhiming is very much like Nangong Ling.

However, what others do is their business, and how she chooses to treat others is her own business.

Tang Ling pulled Yuan Yulang's arm, "Don't you know that he means what he says?"

"Hmph, who knows what he is thinking? He is a dull gourd!"

Yuan Yulang curled his lips and said, "Oh yes, Elder Lu is here too."

"Master?" Tang Ling asked in shock, "Where is he?"

From the moment she came out, she had only noticed a few elders of the Lingxian Sect who were concerned about Fu Qingcheng.

Yuan Yulang opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a commotion from outside the crowd.

Tang Ling saw that the crowd on the left automatically separated into a path. The master in flowing white clothes was covered with a transparent rain barrier. There were also three men in the barrier dressed as police officers and looking embarrassed.

One of the agents suddenly stopped when he looked in her direction.

Lu Qingfeng also paused.

"That's him! That's the tall man, he's a demon! He's possessed by the demon named Nangong Xun!"

Everyone's eyes turned around in an instant.

Surprise, fear, suspicion, vigilance...

Countless gazes were like sharp arrows, penetrating through layers of rain curtains and piercing them all.


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