At that moment, Xi Yu felt that the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and an indescribable sense of fear entangled in his heart like a poisonous snake.

"You... dare to use my father as a sacrifice?!"

Cai Wenshuang's voice was sharp and angry, with a hint of trembling.

She suddenly threw the golden blood on her wrist towards the residual soul of the Mother. The blood turned into golden chains in the air like life, trying to bind the residual soul of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother.

However, the golden chain broke in an instant when it touched the soul of the Mother Mother's remnant soul, and it turned into golden light and dissipated into the air.

The mother of the playboy smiled contemptuously, as if she was mocking Cai Wenshuang for being overestimated.

Boom-

At this moment, the dome of the underground palace suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light projected down, forming a huge projection on the ground.

In the projection, there are the young mother and father Cai!

They stood side by side, with happy smiles on their faces, and the background was... Tianji Pavilion!

"This..." Cai Wenshuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and she stared at the projection with disbelief in her eyes.

She had never seen her father look so happy, nor had she heard her father mention this past.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The leader of the secret guard suddenly burst into laughter. He suddenly used a backhand sword and stabbed Xi Yu in the back!

"careful!"

Cai Wenshuang exclaimed, and pounced on him without thinking, blocking the deadly sword with his body.

Puff—

The sound of sharp blades piercing into the flesh and blood seemed particularly harsh in the quiet underground palace.

Cai Wenshuang groaned, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth.

But she hugged Xi Yu tightly, not letting him suffer any harm.

"So... you are the eyeliner sent by Xi Wujiang!" Cai Wenshuang's voice was hoarse, with a hint of weakness, but her eyes were extremely firm.

The golden blood on her wrist quickly penetrated into the black armor of the leader of the secret guards, making a sizzling corrosive sound.

The dark guard leader's face turned pale in an instant. He felt that the power in his body was rapidly losing, and an unprecedented sense of fear surged into his heart.

He wanted to break free from Cai Wenshuang's shackles, but found that his body was completely out of control.

"The Heavenly Mechanical Wheel... is about to wake up..."

The voice of the remnant soul of the opera mother rang out again. This time, there was a hint of madness, a hint of expectation, and a hint of... liberation in her voice.

Deep in the underground palace, there were waves of mechanical rotation sounds, clicking, like a summoning from ancient times, and like a death talisman, making people frightened.

"Wen Shuang, listen to me..." Xi Yu's voice was weak, but with unquestionable determination. He raised his hand with great effort to touch her cheek.

The golden chains, like poisonous snakes that appeared out of thin air, winding out from Cai Wenshuang's chest, so fast that it was unresponsive.

The golden luster is not like the mortal object, but like the chains of gods, with sacred and inviolable majesty.

One end of the chain connects Cai Wenshuang's heart, and the other end divides into two strands, wrapping around the remnant souls of the mother of Xi and the leader of the secret guards, nailing them firmly to the cold stone pillars.

There is a strange fragrance in the air, with a hint of blood in the sweetness, making people feel nauseous.

"What you changed back then was not a container, but the real core of the Heavenly Mechanism Wheel in Cai's father's body!" Cai Wenshuang's voice became hoarse due to the pain, but it was still loud and loud. Every word hit everyone present like a heavy hammer.

Xi Yu suddenly grabbed Cai Wenshuang's wrist, his fingertips were cold, but his strength was as if he wanted to crush her bones.

"Don't believe the mother of the movie, she..." His voice was hoarse, with a hint of imperceptible tremor, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

At this moment, a figure staggered out on the mural of the underground palace, and it was the Taoist Qingfeng who had disappeared for a long time.

His hair and beard were white and ragged, but his eyes were flashing with a crazy light.

"Hahaha... The movie is so calculating, and the twin bloodlines are swallowing each other!" He laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the underground palace, like the cry of a night owl, which was creepy.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow flashed from the darkness, which was Guanglingzi.

He looked pale, and he was holding a bottle of medicine tightly in his hand, and several broken prescriptions rolled out from the mouth of the bottle.

"That plague twenty years ago was the mother of the drama to ask me..." His words came to an abrupt end, and the remaining pages of the prescription were scattered on the ground, and the names of several medicinal herbs could be vaguely seen on it, which looked particularly strange in the dim light.

Deep in the underground palace, the long-silent bronze puppet group suddenly came alive. Their eyes emitted a faint green light and walked towards everyone, like messengers from hell.

The voice of the remnant soul of the opera mother came from the puppet's mouth, empty and cold: "Wen Shuang, your father voluntarily carved into the Heavenly Memorial Wheel to save me, and now he should use his blood to restart..."

Suddenly, Cai's father suddenly pulled out the sword of the leader of the secret guard, and the blade flashed coldly, reflecting his decisive eyes.

He staggered towards Cai Wenshuang, his eyes full of complex emotions, including love, reluctance, and deep guilt.

"Don't let her succeed!" He roared, aiming the tip of the knife at his heart...

"Dad—!" Cai Wenshuang's shrill shouts resounded throughout the underground palace, watching the knife in his father's hand...

The air in the underground palace seemed to solidify. The knife in Cai's father's hand stopped in mid-air, and the tip of the knife almost touched his clothes.

Everyone was stunned by Xi Yu's sudden actions.

His movements of pulling open his clothes were rough and decisive, revealing the crisscrossing scars on his chest, which was shocking.

Those scars are not ordinary sword wounds, but are like some ancient totem, strangely coincident with the patterns of the Tianji Wheel.

"Guanglingzi, my blood was mixed into the medicine you gave to Cai's father back then!" Xi Yu's voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his chest, with a suffocating and oppressive feeling.

He stared at Guanglingzi tightly, his eyes as if he was about to swallow him alive.

Guanglingzi's face suddenly changed, and the pale face was now even bloodless.

His lips were trembling, trying to defend himself, but he seemed to be strangled by something and could not make any sound.

"Idiot! Mother of the Mother is the real one..." Guanglingzi suddenly burst out, like a trapped beast fighting, and suddenly pushed Taoist Qingfeng beside him into the bottomless crack under his feet.

Taoist Master Qingfeng let out a shrill scream, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant, leaving only a creepy echo in the underground palace.

Guanglingzi's words came to an abrupt end, as if they were cut off by someone, leaving a huge suspense that made people feel itchy.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The Tianji wheel made a harsh friction sound and began to rotate in reverse.

The golden light spiraled like a whirlpool, sucking the residual soul of the Mother of Mother into it.

The remnant soul screamed shrillly, but could not break free from the powerful suction force, and eventually turned into a bloody rain that poured into Cai Wenshuang's eyebrows.

Cai Wenshuang's body trembled violently, as if she was suffering tremendous pain.

On the middle of her eyebrows, the blood-red mark became more and more vivid, like the blooming Manzhushahua, charming and weird.

A series of blurred scenes suddenly flashed in front of Xi Yu's eyes: Twenty years ago, in a dilapidated temple, two babies in cradles were placed in the Tianji Wheel at the same time... One of the babies was himself!

Although the other baby couldn't see his face clearly, his swaddle clothes were very similar to those on Cai Wenshuang's clothes.

"Go away! This is the game set by the mother of the play!" Cai's father suddenly hugged Cai Wenshuang and roared, his voice full of despair and unwillingness.

He suddenly pushed Cai Wenshuang to Xi Yu, his eyes full of determination.
Chapter completed!