"No! This is impossible! The 'antenna gold bug' in Zhou Nian's body among us brothers is so hidden that it is impossible to be discovered!"
Wu Aiao also looked horrified and lost his voice.
"I cultivated these 'antenna gold bugs', so the telepathy must be correct. They must have been discovered by the other party, and they were all picked out of the body. Otherwise, it would be time to lay eggs."
The masked man in white clothes said with a sure look on his face.
aside.
When Xue Jianchou heard the news, his face turned extremely ugly.
"I've told you before, don't underestimate Su Chen, and don't underestimate anyone around Su Chen. Birds of a feather flock together, and no one around that guy is a simple character."
Xue Jianchou decisively turned on the taunting mode, feeling a burst of contempt.
"Okay, it's no longer fun to say such things now!"
Wu Gao was in a bad mood and snorted coldly.
Originally, he wanted to use the 'antenna gold insect' in Zhou Nian's body to plot against Su Chen.
Now it seems that this good wish has completely come true.
"Whatever you do in the future, you should use your brain more. Now that Su Chen has discovered the 'antenna gold bug', he will definitely be able to trace it to you soon."
Xue Jianchou had long seen that the brothers were unhappy and sneered.
"Impossible, those 'antenna gold bugs' have been specially treated by us a long time ago. Su Chen, a young boy, will definitely not be able to get any useful information from them."
Wu Gao looked confident and said.
"Hmph...a group of guys who think highly of themselves still think that Su Chen is a brat. I'm afraid they won't even know how they died!"
Xue Jianchou sneered in his heart.
"Okay, Blood Hall Master, please don't inflate other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. So what if Su Chen can find out our identities? Can that kid still fight with the messenger?"
The corners of Wu Gao's mouth curled up slightly and he said disdainfully.
"That's right, Su Chen is just a 'lucky guy' who has better luck. Well, when he meets our Lord Envoy, all the bullshit luck will be sucked clean by the Lord Envoy."
Wu Aiao's face was filled with condescension and he said arrogantly.
"Yes, the envoy is unparalleled in the world. He can suppress all enemies in the sword city. He has no rivals in the history of history, both inside and outside."
Xue Jianchou rolled his eyes and immediately flattered him wildly.
Click!
Coincidentally, at this time, the temple door on the side slowly opened.
"Wu Gao! Wu Diao! Xue Jianchou! Come in!"
A hoarse, dry voice slowly spread.
"As you command!"
Xue Jianchou was shaken all over, and with all his energy, he stepped into the temple.
"Damn it, this guy actually got ahead of me!"
Wu Aiao looked a little angry when he saw this scene and said dissatisfied.
"So what if you get one step ahead? Only we brothers are the messenger's trusted followers!"
Although Wu Gao said so, the look in his eyes looking at Xue Jianchou's back was cold.
"Brother, let's go in quickly, don't keep the messenger waiting!"
Wu Aiao calmed down and said.
Soon, the two men followed him into the temple.
The group of people outside were still divided into two sides, each waiting.
Inside the temple, it was dark.
Everywhere you look, there are broken stone statues scattered everywhere.
In the middle of these stone statues, there is an altar about half a floor high.
This altar seems to be carved out of wood. As soon as you approach it, you can immediately smell the fragrance of vegetation.
There are various strange and bizarre patterns carved around the wooden altar.
"This is……"
When Xue Jianchou's eyes fell on these patterns, he trembled all over.
On the back, there were even bursts of cold air.
I have witnessed the strange and weird things in the patterns on the wooden altar with my own eyes, and they were given to me by the envoy.
And he is responsible for bringing these weird things out of this underground world.
Then they were placed in various places in the ancient royal city.
"What? Are you curious about the origins of these weird things?"
That familiar yet heart-stopping voice spread again.
On top of the altar.
The space was distorted.
A man in star robes walked out of it.
This man's facial features are very uncoordinated, giving him an indescribable weirdness.
Especially his eyes, which are as small as a paintbrush.
And his nose.
It is as big as an iron hook.
The most important thing is that his forehead is obviously concave inward.
It happens to be inlaid with a piece of faint blue spiritual jade.
This piece of spiritual jade emits a strange light all the time, shrouding the star-robed man and making his aura become extremely illusory.
Xue Jianchou looked at the envoy in front of him, and had the illusion that he was facing a portrait, as if the other person did not exist.
"Yes, these things are very strange. I have never seen them before, so..."
Xue Jianchou did not hide his true inner thoughts and said directly.
Facing this envoy with mysterious and unpredictable methods.
Any cover-up is in vain.
The other person's gaze can penetrate directly into people's hearts and see all their thoughts clearly at a glance.
"Then I'll explain it to you!"
The star-robed man had no expression on his face and stretched out his hand to grab it.
< br> Buzz!
The entire altar trembled slightly.
All the patterns on it flew out and solidified quickly.
Finally, a medicine pot is formed.
This medicine pot is about half an arm long, dark in color, and made of unknown materials.
What attracts the most attention is that there is a silver iron lock at the mouth of the medicine pot, which is inserted directly across the body of the pot.
"This is the 'soul-binding pot', which was invented by a genius in the underworld in ancient times. It can emit a strange power on its own without any spiritual energy, and pull the souls in the world."
The star-robed man glanced at Xue Jianchou without leaving any trace, and said.
"What? Soul-holding pot?"
Xue Jianchou's heart trembled, thinking that before that, he had placed tens of thousands of 'soul-binding pots' all over the ancient royal city, and he immediately felt shuddering.
If my guess is correct, then the souls of the natives of the ancient royal city who died in this 'clearance operation' may have been taken away by the 'soul-binding pot' at this moment.
"That's right, this is a magic weapon specially designed to arrest and imprison souls!"
The star-robed man nodded slightly and said.
"Then, do we want to get these souls imprisoned by the 'Soul Capturing Pot' back?"
Xue Jianchou is a smart man.
I knew that the envoy in front of me would definitely not talk to him about the 'Soul Holding Pot' without any reason.
There must be something about this.
You have to arrange to do it yourself.
"Of course we have to get them back. These souls are the only thing that can completely suppress the rules of heaven for us!"
A flash of contemplation flashed in the star-robed man's eyes.
"Currently, the laws of heaven in this world are too strong. The power of the 'soul-binding pot' is greatly suppressed and can only imprison the soul for three days."