Under the mask is a familiar and unfamiliar face.

This face is completely different from the image of his father in his memory, but it is surprisingly similar to... Lao Cai!

"You...you are my real..." Xi Yu's voice trembled, and he felt his worldview completely collapse at this moment.

The enemy he always thought was... actually...

Before he could finish speaking, the remnant soul of the opera mother turned into starlight and merged into Cai Wenshuang's eyebrows.

Cai Wenshuang's body trembled slightly, and a powerful force awakened in her body.

She felt that she was connected with heaven and earth and resonated with everything, as if she had the power to control everything.

Seeing this, the woman in purple knew that the situation was over.

She let out a shrill scream, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and fled towards the direction of the underground palace of the imperial city.

At this moment, the foundation of the Xi family's ancestral home suddenly cracked, and a huge heavenly wheel slowly rose.

The wheel plate is made of bronze, and is engraved with ancient runes, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang saw a scene on the Tianji Wheel at the same time: it was engraved with a photo of Cai’s father and Xi’s mother when they were young!

The two of them snuggled together, with sweet smiles, and Xi Yu's jade pendant pattern actually coincides with the heart of the wheel!

"This...what is going on?" Xi Yu murmured to himself. He felt his brain blank and he could not understand everything in front of him.

"Yu'er...my child..." A gentle voice sounded in Xi Yu's ears, that was...that was his mother's voice!

"Mother? Is it you?" Xi Yu turned around suddenly, but found that there was no one behind him.

"Child, all this... is for you..." The voice gradually faded away and disappeared into the wind.

"For me? What does it mean?" Xi Yu's heart was full of doubts. He felt like he was in a fog, unable to see the direction clearly, and unable to find the answer.

Cai Wenshuang looked at Xi Yu, and she stretched out her hand to touch him, but stopped in the air again.

"Xi Yu..."

"Shuang'er! How do you feel?" Xi Yu turned to look at Cai Wenshuang.

Cai Wenshuang did not answer, she just stared at Xi Yu tightly, her eyes full of...decisiveness!

"Xi Yu, you must...kill Lao Cai!"

The purple-clothed woman's shrill scream echoed in the air, and finally turned into a thick mist of blood, and rushed into the entrance of the underground palace of the Imperial City.

The blood mist was surging, like a ghost claw stretched out from the depths of hell, trying to drag all living beings into an endless abyss.

The smell of fishy and sweet spreads, disgusting.

Xi Yu suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood splattered on the cold stone slab, like a blooming mandala, charming and weird.

He grabbed Cai Wenshuang's wrist, his fingertips were cold, as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"The underground palace mechanism... is a trap designed by the Mother of Mother back then... She... her remnant soul is waiting for us!" His voice was hoarse, and every word was squeezed out of his throat, with despair of dying.

Cai Wenshuang felt a chill running straight from the soles of her feet and the golden blood on her wrist seemed to have been stimulated, and suddenly condensed into thin chains, tightly wrapped around the hideous old wound on Xi Yu's mouth.

The severe pain made her grit her teeth and fine beads of sweat oozed out from her forehead.

"You... hold on!" She spit out these two words with difficulty, her voice trembling, but with unquestionable firmness.

Rumble - The stone gate of the underground palace slowly opened in a dull loud bang, and a cold breath came to my face, as if it came from the ancient cold pond.

Just as the stone gate opened, hundreds of dark guards in black armor appeared like ghosts, surrounding Xi Yu and Cai Wen.

The person in charge was wearing a black outfit, with a cold face, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His wrist trembled, and a black iron chain flew out like a poisonous snake, pointing straight at Xi Yu.

"Prime Minister, do you remember the 'shadow escape technique' you taught me?" His voice was low, with a hint of joke, a hint of mockery, and a hint of...indescribable hatred.

Xi Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible.

This person is the secret guard leader he personally promoted ten years ago!

The jade pendant on his waist was engraved with the secret pattern of the word "play" exactly like him!

betray!

The taste was bitter, metallic, like a stone stuck in his throat.

How could he be so blind?

At this moment, a staggering figure rushed out from the depths of the underground palace.

It was Cai's father. He was tightly holding half of the bronze medal engraved with the Tianji Pavilion pattern in his hand, and his face was full of anxiety.

"Wen Shuang, go quickly! This underground palace was my mother and I back then..."

Before he could finish his words, the chains of the secret guard leader had penetrated his shoulder blades and blood splashed out.

What is creepy is that the face of the opera mother when she was young actually appeared where the blood bead drips!

She smiled cleverly, but there was a heart-pounding chill between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Mom..." Xi Yu u uttered a word with difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief.

The golden chains on his chest tightened sharply, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

Cai Wenshuang stared at the blood on the ground. His gentle face seemed to her at this moment like an evil ghost from hell.

She turned her head suddenly to look at Xi Yu, "Xi Yu..." She slowly raised the dagger in her hand, "For... the people of the world..." "Yu'er..."

A gentle call is like traveling through a long time, with endless thoughts and... calculations.

The bronze lock on Xi Yu's chest suddenly shattered, and a faint blue light floated out of it, slowly condensed into the phantom of a white-haired old woman in mid-air.

Her face was kind, but there was a strange smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, as if a wolf in sheep's clothing was waiting for her prey to fall into a trap.

"Twenty years ago, I planted the core of the Heavenly Wheel in your blood." The voice of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother was light, like a feather, but with unquestionable pressure. "The hardships you have experienced over the years are just to make it grow healthily... Now, it's time to harvest."

She slowly raised her hand, and her fingertips flashed with a faint blue light, beating like a ghost fire, pointing directly at Xi Yu's heart.

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.
Chapter completed!