In the Xingjun Temple, the blood and tears on the cheeks of the Shaking Star Lord seemed to have faded away. Wen Yun gently pulled his soul and gently shook the silver bell. A little red light on the head of the Shaking Star Lord lit up again. The souls dissipated one by one. Until the first ray of sunlight shone into the cave of the Xingjun Temple, all of these souls disappeared.

The moment the red light dissipated, the white Luo's blue pupils shook, the moon-white sleeves waved, and a golden light flashed through the palm of his palm. Wen Yun had not had time to make a sound to stop him, but he saw countless broken rocks falling on the head of the Yaoguang Star Lord. The small hole that could originally pass through the moonlight became the size of a hole that could be passed by one person.

The sunlight shines from the top of the cave, illuminating the statue of the Shaking Star Lord.

When Bai Luo landed on the ground again, there was already a fiery red Vermilion Bird feather in his hand. Bai Luo looked at Wen Yun and asked coldly: "The Vermilion Bird feather can cross the soul and attract ghosts, who can teach you how to use it?"

Wen Yun sat dejectedly on the ground. After Bai Luo took action, Wen Yun realized how ridiculous he was last night. His shallow spiritual power was not worth mentioning in front of Bai Luo.

In the face of absolute strength, it is just in vain to hide anything.

When Bai Luo saw Wen Yun lowering her head, she seemed to be still fighting against heaven and man in her heart, she did not urge her to answer. After a long time, Wen Yun slowly raised her head. However, her eyes did not show off Bai Luo, but fell on Zong Ye.

Wen Yun was not afraid at this time, nor did she look cruel before, as if she was just an innocent girl. Wen Yun's eyes looked extremely bright under the silver jewelry. She asked, "Are you also a demon?"

Zong Ye didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only look at Wen Yun silently. Even though Zong Ye didn't want to admit that he was a demon, he was covered with blood from the demon, and the Chi Lingliu, who was born with the demon clan.

When Wen Yun saw Zong Ye not answering, he didn't force himself, but said lightly: "You look very similar to someone."

Wen Yun turned around and looked at the Vermilion Bird Feather in Bai Luo's hand: "Do you know this thing?" As soon as he said that, Wen Yun felt a little stupid again, shook his head and said to himself: "You can actually tell the usage of this thing, so you naturally recognize it. The person who taught me to use this thing is a woman."

Bai Luo's eyes sank: "What kind of woman is it?"

"He is a very beautiful woman in red."

"Why did she teach you?" Bai Luo said coldly.

Jingtong is gentle by nature and even a little bland, but she has never heard of any apprentice she has ever taken.

Wen Yun shook her head: "I don't know, she just said that I am the descendant of an old friend."

"What old friend?"

Wen Yun said in a deep voice: "She didn't say that she just gave me this feather and taught me how to use it."

"Then where do these souls come from?"

"They are all sacrificed on the Crescent Festival." Wen Yun sighed: "The price of eternal life is eternal pain. After my grandfather became a demon, he would be tortured by cold symptoms every night, and even in the summer of the dog days, it would be cold all night. Only eating human flesh can relieve cold symptoms."

A hint of disgust flashed through Zong Ye’s heart: “So the crescent moon festival is for this to sacrifice those women?”

"Not only that." Wen Yun whispered: "Those who sign a contract with the demons can live forever. People outside the village will also notice the strangeness of Yaobu ​​Village after a long time. So every year a new woman will marry into Yaobu ​​Village. She will kill the woman after she is pregnant. People in Yaobu ​​Village can pretend to be those people for generations."

Wen Yun lowered his head in front of Yaoguang Xingjun: "There are too many people. Every sacrifice is in this Xingjun Temple."

Wen Yun turned around and his eyes passed over the ruins of Xingjun Temple. If Bai Luo hadn't smashed the top of Xingjun Temple and let the sunlight come in, Xingjun Temple would still be a place where the sun would never be able to see the sun.

Even if the sunlight can penetrate the half-destroyed Star Lord Temple outside, the sunlight will stop at the entrance of this mountain cave. It will never shine on the body of the Yaoguang Star Lord.

Wen Yun looked at Bai Luo and said, "But there is one thing you said wrong. This Xingjun Temple is not fake. The Xingjun Temple was originally in this cave. I found the relics of my great-grandmother here." Wen Yun pointed to the half-collapsed ruins: "This half of the Xingjun Temple was built later. They have done too much and are afraid of seeing the Yaoguang Xingjun, so they built the other half of the Xingjun Temple. Whether it is sacrifice or worship, they will not enter this cave, they are all outside."

Wen Yun chuckled and said, "Is it ridiculous? I have killed so many people, but I still want to worship Yaoguang Star Lord for peace of mind. Since I got the Vermilion Bird Feather, I have transferred the soul of the woman who was sacrificed into the Vermilion Bird Feather. I will release them every day on the full moon. I hope this will make them stop."

Bai Luo asked, "What's going on with that astrological chart?"

Wen Yun sat on the burned ruins: "This matter is a long story. Are you interested in listening."

Bai Luo signaled to ask Yun and continued.

Wen Yun said slowly: "Yaobu ​​Village was once a holy village. Originally, the people in the village were not like this. When did they become demons, what happened back then, and the specific experiences of the people in the village were so secretive that they refused to say a word. I also found the relics of my great-grandmother before I knew the truth back then."

"About a few decades ago, my great-grandmother brought back a person on the full moon night and suffered serious injuries. The village chief at that time did not allow him. My great-grandmother couldn't bear to keep him, and then they had a daughter. Unexpectedly, that man was a demon. Originally, that man was no different from a normal person. It was not until one lunar eclipse that the man suddenly developed cold symptoms and killed the village chief at that time. My great-grandmother realized that she had done something wrong. But it was too late, and their daughters were already born. She was afraid that she would be implicated, so she pretended to be bitten to death by a black bear in the mountains and sent the man out of the village overnight."

Bai Luo frowned and said, "Yaoguang Xingjun's astrology plate is a holy object that can defend demons. All your babies in Yaobu ​​Village have to ask the astrology plate, how did your grandmother pass the test of the astrology plate?"

"My great-grandmother forged astrolae."

"The astrology is a holy object, how can it be so easy to forge it?"

"The astrology is a holy object. The only people I have seen are the village chief and the saint. The village chief is dead, so..."

Xie Jinyan said in surprise: "Your great-grandmother killed the saint!"

Wen Yun nodded and sighed, "This is the last thing my great-grandmother did. My great-grandmother knew that my grandmother would definitely be different from ordinary people. When she grew up, her identity would be discovered sooner or later. If she wanted to hide her identity, she could only make my grandmother a saint. So my great-grandmother killed the saint at that time and forged the astrology chart. This matter was hidden until my grandfather discovered the secret of her great-grandmother."

Xie Jinyan asked again: "Then how did they become possessed?"

Wen Yun shook his head: "I was still very young at that time, and my great-grandmother had already passed away. I could only learn from some of the words of the villagers that my grandfather was deviled. Although my grandmother was also a demon, she had never done any evil things. My grandfather married my grandmother for many years and accidentally discovered that my grandmother was not old. After exploring, I found that my grandmother was a demon. In order to get the same power as my grandmother, my grandfather did not hesitate to be deviled. After I was also a grandfather, my grandmother parted without saying goodbye, and the real astrology disappeared. Only my mother was left."

"My mother was fortunate to fail to inherit the bloodline of the demons and died of dying from labor when she gave birth to me. Unfortunately, I inherited the bloodline of the demons. After I grew up and became sensible, I gradually learned the secrets in the village, so I wanted them to stop. But even if they release their souls every full moon night, they just hide for one night on the full moon night, without any regrets."

Wen Yun looked up at Zong Ye: "So I pretended to be a person and snatched the Xingpan. I wanted to send the Xingpan to Cangwu and let the secret of Yaobu ​​Village be discovered. Later, someone in Cangwu found something strange to investigate the matter. The man was discovered by the villagers as soon as he arrived at the Xingjun Temple. They lit a fire in the Xingjun Temple to burn the man to death, but it caused a forest fire."

Bai Luo frowned and asked Yun: "Why do you pretend to be Zong Ye?"

Wen Yun shook her head: "I have never left the village, nor have I seen anyone outside the village. So I followed the person in a painting to dress up."

Wen Yun looked at Zong Ye and said, "A person who looks a bit like you."

"who?"

Weijun answered: "My great-grandfather."

Zong Ye felt suddenly lost his heart. Wen Yun's great-grandfather was the initiator of all these tragedies. How could he be a little like him?

Wen Yun walked to the depths of Xingjun Temple and took out a painting from it: "This is my great-grandfather. So when I saw you, I thought I had really attracted the condemnation of God." Wen Yun put the painting into Zong Ye's hand: "If it was condemnation of God, that would be fine. I don't have to live like this all the time."

Zong Ye reached out to take the scroll in Wenjun's hand, and felt a sense of panic in his heart, and even his hands trembled unconsciously.

The old friend of the demon clan who looked a bit like him in Yantong. Even if he didn't open the scroll, there was an answer in his heart.

Bai Luo held Zong Ye's hand and said, "No need to look."

Zong Ye gritted his teeth, shook Bai Luo's hand away, and suddenly opened the scroll.

On the scroll, a man in black clothes and ink hair, his eyes were as bright as paint. Who would he be if he weren't him?

Wen Yun had never seen herself before, so naturally she would not prepare such a painting in advance to slander herself.

But there is no reincarnation among the demon clan. If this person was himself, how could he appear in Xiao Wuxiang Temple and be raised by six masters?

Zong Ye felt that he suddenly had a headache and the evil spirit surged in his body: "This person... is your great-grandfather?"

"This...this...this..." Xie Jinyan, who was standing aside, also saw the painting. Fortunately, Xie Jinyan still controlled his mouth this time and did not let the words "Isn't this you?" blurt out.

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye quietly. Obviously, Zong Ye himself was more difficult to accept than anyone else about such a thing.

"No!" Xie Jinyan snatched the scroll from Zong Ye's hand: "Zong Ye is not right. Look at this painting, there seems to be a mole under the earlobe. You don't."

Zong Ye's heart moved and he quickly looked carefully. There was indeed a mole under the man's earlobe on the scroll.

When the Emperor of Fengdu heard Xie Jinyan's words, he quickly asked: "What did you say? You said that the person on the scroll is exactly the same as Zong Ye, but there was a mole under the earlobe, but Zong Ye didn't?"

Xie Jinyan nodded: "Yes, although the person in this painting is very similar to Zong Ye, his expression and temperament are very different, and there is also a mole under his earlobe."

The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin could not see it, so Xie Jinyan described it in detail to the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin.

The Emperor of Fengdu, the Northern Yin Dynasty, pondered for a while, and the corner of his mouth hidden under the wind hat sank: "I remember there was a mole under Shentu's earlobe."

Zong Ye suddenly looked up at the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin. No matter what his connection with Shentu, as long as he was not this person, not Wen Yun's great-grandfather, not the person who caused the tragedy of Yaobu ​​Village, or not the saint in Weiming Palace, he seemed to have expectations?

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye with half shocked and half joy and said, "You are you, he is him. There is nothing to be happy about at first."

Xue Huo also came over and patted Zong Ye on the shoulder: "Bai Luo is right. Whenever he needs to find out, he will make a decision."

"Yes." Zong Ye replied with his eyes down. Under the cover of his long eye feathers, there was a little mist in his eyes. There was Bai Luo, Xue Huo, Jiang Qinghan, Ye Ming and Xie Jinyan. What's the regret of this life? Even though he was called the Saint in Weiming Palace, even though he was exactly the same as the person on the scroll at this time, they had never questioned him.

Xue Huo saw Bai Luo staring at the statue of Yaoguang Xingjun and asked, "Bai Ranxi, you have been staring at Yaoguang Xingjun like this. If someone knows, you will be misunderstood."

"I think he is ugly." Bai Luo said lightly.

"Well, he might get angry when he hears it."

The Yaoguang Xingjun's head was almost at the top of the cave, and he looked down at Bai Luo from a high place. His facial features were shining with sunlight, and two shadows were cast under his eyes, which looked even more strange.

Bai Luo followed the head of the Yaoguang Xingjun and saw the feet of the statue. Suddenly a light of inspiration flashed through his mind: "Yeyun, do you think this Star Lord Temple is like this? The star plate has been in this Star Lord Temple?"

Wen Yun nodded: "That's true. Yaobu ​​Village has been guarding this Star Lord Temple and the Star Chart for generations. If it weren't for my great-grandmother, the Star Chart should still be here now."

Bai Luo's blue pupils were slightly slight: "Has the statue moved? For example, repaired?"

Wen Yun seemed to see something wrong with the statue of God: "When my grandfather expanded the Star Lord Temple outside, it was repaired."

Bai Luo smiled coldly: "Xue Henwan, do you think the base of this statue is a little smaller?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed across Bai Luo's palm, and the statue was divided into two by the tiger soul. There was actually another statue in the statue!

After the broken statue stones fell off completely, everyone took a breath of air. There was another statue of the Shaking Star Lord among the statues. According to the ratio of the base to the statue, it might be the real statue.

But there was a person tied to the real statue of the god!

A person who looks exactly like the statue of God!

"Yaoguang!" Xue Huo jumped to the statue with a quick step. When Xue Huo fell to the statue, Bai Luo had already whipped the iron chain that tied the Yaoguang Star Lord.

With a "click", the iron chain fell to the ground, and Yaoguang Xingjun fell into Xue Huo's arms. Xue Huo's hand just put on Yaoguang Xingjun's pulse and felt something was wrong. Xue Huo was shocked and pulled open Yaoguang Xingjun's clothes, and a scar appeared across his heart.
Chapter completed!