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Chapter 232: Lost in clarity (1)

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The messenger of death, Zhu Yan, floated at the city gate.

He was clearly a Messenger of death, a ghost from a different world from a stranger, but he gave people a sense of security.

The soul binding chain in her hand could make people feel at ease as long as they heard this voice.

Although Chu Liang was a mortal, he had never interacted with mortals. His only thought was to save the world.

This way, the forces in huangdu could be more at ease.

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“Since I can guarantee your entry, I can also guarantee your exit.” Chu Liang’s voice had just fallen when a vicious look appeared on his face.

Zhu Yan’s brows were tightly locked together, and the soul capturing chain in her hand moved without any wind, emitting a clanking sound. “There’s a great evil.” Zhu Yan’s expression turned grave.

Hearing her words, many of the soldiers shuddered.

In this huangdu city, any Yin soul would die under this soul suppressing rod. The evil spirits that had been avoided in the past did not dare to enter the barren capital to do evil now. But at this moment, they were called a great evil by the yin-yang difference. They did not know what kind of evil thing it was.

in the past seven days, the yin and yang soldiers have always been attacked inexplicably. It seems that even the yin souls in the forest of the fog sect have been attacked. It was as if they were attacking indiscriminately. The evil spirit’s methods are evil and it’s powerful. As it kills more and more people, its power grows stronger.”

City Lord yang and the others raised their eyebrows in unison.

At this moment, he was standing at the city gate and looking at the Lin of the fog sect.

The White mist that was originally in a daze seemed to have been strangled by something, and it actually let out a shrill and panicked scream.

There was a fight in the forest of the fog sect.

“May I ask Sir yang Cha what that evil thing is? Can it attack people?” Old Mr. Wen’s face was pale and his hands were clenched tightly.

Zhu Yan slowly nodded.

“These days, the yin soldiers and yang soldiers are searching outside, which is why the city is so busy.”

“Inform the city to go within a hundred Li of the hall of salvation. It could intimidate the evil. Then, let people choose the males born at noon to defend at the city gate.” After yin-yang Messenger finished speaking, he led the yin soldiers and yang soldiers toward the fog.

Chu Liang turned around and looked in the direction of the hall of salvation.

It had been a few days since he had seen the young man who was on good terms with his master in the hall of salvation.

However, he was unable to step out of the hall of salvation. Chu Liang suppressed the suspicion in his heart.

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As soon as he stepped into the forest, he could feel the fear of the yin souls in the fog. In the past, they were the ones who brought fear to the people, but at this moment, they were fleeing in all directions as if they were frightened.

“I’m afraid the evil is not ordinary.” Zhu Yan’s expression did not look good.

“The more powerful you are, the more you can recover your intelligence. But we’ve fought with that evil a few times, and it seems to have lost its mind. It’s more like a puppet.” Zhu Yan clenched the soul binding chain in her hand tightly, and she was only thinking about her chances of winning against the evil.

moreover, his strength is constantly increasing.

At this moment, a light breeze blew across the sky, and the dark clouds dispersed.

Midnight had arrived.

At this moment, Jiang huailu and the others were driven out of the cave.

When they left the cave, their bodies shivered. This was a World of Ice and snow, and runes were drawn everywhere with blood. There was a large incense table in the center, and a wooden stake was placed on each rune.

“This is to drain all of a person’s blood and pour it into each rune to greatly increase the power of that thing. I can’t break free from its control.” Jiang huailu muttered. This was an extremely immoral way of doing things.

Lu huaijiang, Your Highness.

Was he being controlled now?

Jiang huailu took a deep breath..

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