Chapter 935

Half an hour later.

Every inch of the floor in Zhaori city is about to be lifted, but there is no news.

Tianchenzhu went back to the Lord's mansion, worried like ants on a hot pot, pacing back and forth, looking flustered.

Outside the door, a dark shadow quietly entered the house.

"Damn it, tomorrow is the sacrifice. Now it's too late to choose a new sacrifice." Tian Zhen's face turned blue and angry.

A confidant behind him said in a hurry: "my Lord, we have made contributions on time and according to the quantity, and the sacrificial offerings have never been bad. This time there was an accident, we should report it to the top, and we should forgive us and give us a chance."

"Opportunity? How can people with three yin blood lines be so easy to find? " "It's been three years to find two women with three yin blood. Is it hard for those guys to wait for us for three years?"

"Is it possible?" He waved his sleeves angrily and stood with his hands on his back, thinking about the countermeasures.

A few of my confidants were scared by Tian's anger and didn't dare to come up with any more bad ideas.

But after a long silence, it was almost midnight.

The murderer hasn't been found yet, and tianjizhu can't help it.

"Come on, you'll go with me." With a wave of his big hand, Tian Zhen beckoned a few confidants out of the gate.

"But the Lord, don't you inform the king of Tibet?"

"Notice must be informed, but I can't wait for him to come. I'm afraid Zhaori city has become a real dead city when he comes to solve it."

A group of five people came to the backyard of the Lord's mansion.

In the dark, Zhao Xin accompanied him all the way, waiting for this moment.

He had the chance to leave Zhaori city with Pan Guzhen's daughter-in-law and Xiaobai, but he didn't choose to leave. If he lost something important, he would try to find it, but he couldn't find it?

Then we have to report to the people who need something, that is to say, the object of their sacrifice is the bloody hand.

Whether it's a bloody hand or not, you have to wait until you see it with your own eyes to make a decision.

Judging from their conversation, the king of Tibet must have received the news and is on his way. Now the city of reincarnation is only guarded by the Dharma protector and Yama. Even if there is no news in Zhaori City, it will be much safer for Xiao Ling to search.

Along the way, the five people came to the backyard. They didn't know what they had done. They saw a burst of light on the ground and a passage appeared at their feet.

Five people entered, Zhao Xin also followed in the moment when the door closed.

He always keeps the state of soul and polar shadow, which makes him look as if he is hiding in the void and hard to expose.

"I'll help you next day and ask you to meet your Lord." The voice of heavenly help came from the dark passage.

Zhao Xin quickly followed him, and saw five people kneeling respectfully at a gate.

The gate is dark, and eighteen black relief snakes are carved. The eighteen snakes crisscross each other, forming a strange shape in the center.

There is a strange smell in the gate. It is not so depressing, but it makes people feel respectful.

"What's the matter?" All of a sudden, a thick baritone came out of the gate,

It's like a call from ancient times, majestic, solemn and inviolable.

Tianzhuo trembled slightly and said respectfully, "my Lord, someone has hijacked your sacrifice."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly tianzaizu's body floated involuntarily in the air, as if someone had pinched him by the neck and lifted him up.

His face turned blue and black and he was short of breath.

"My Lord, this matter has nothing to do with our city master. No one knows that someone will dare to rob people in Zhaori city." Several confidants were in a hurry to beg for mercy.

But the next moment, the four people also suffered the same treatment from tianjizhu.

Five people were crushed without being aware of it.

Zhao Xin didn't even feel the fluctuation of the spirit, and there was no sign. Tianzhen helped them get to this field.

I can't believe the strength of the people in the sect. If they dare to show up, they will be suppressed in an instant.

Tianzhubi's face was livid, and he quickly called out, "my Lord, give me three days, and the king of Tibet will arrive here immediately. In three days, he will find the sacrifice to escape."

The people inside the door were silent for a while, then let go of the five people.

"Three days, three days without sacrificial offerings, my soul is broken!" Li drink rippled in several people's hearts.

The five left the underpass in a hurry.

Zhao Xin came out long before them and returned to the hotel. Sanjin and the woman had been waiting for a long time.

This hotel has been searched by the underworld army, and will not be investigated for the time being, so the hotel is still safe.

"Where is ah Zhen, please?" As soon as she entered the door, the woman came forward.

"Pan Guzhen didn't come to hell. As for saving you, it's an agreement between him and me."

As soon as I heard that Pan Guzhen was not in hell, the woman's face darkened slightly, and she stepped back half a step vigilantly.

Zhao Xin walked directly past the woman, went to the table, poured a cup of tea, and said with a light smile, "don't worry, if I want to harm you, I won't save you. It's just a matter of convenience to save you."

"Then why do you want to save me? What's the deal between you and ah Zhen?"

"He saved my life, I'll help him find you back, that's all." After drinking tea, Zhao Xin lay on the bed: "rest, these days will not be too calm."

He has no way to inform Xiao Ling of them, so he can only stand by here and wait for the night emperor to come.

After all, the transmission of sound from thousands of miles is something that can only be done by Daojing immortals, and Zhao Xin naturally can't.

They will meet them in Zhaori city ten days later.

When the time comes, I will tell you what I have found, so I don't have to go to samsara city.

He was sure that the bloody hand was behind the door.

Seeing Zhao Xin's deep sleep, the woman felt a little relieved.

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A few days later.

Xiaobai carries Li Zixuan to Heishui city. However, he doesn't attract Li Shimin's attention. Instead, he quietly settles down in Heishui city.

And the outside world.

In the sea of Xingyu, the six gods headed by the night emperor and the other ten people entered the hell road.

Han Feichi, as a magic spirit, is the ancestor of all things mountain, and all things mountain is the iron running dog of hell road. Although Han Feichi won't go to hell Road, he can't guarantee that he won't leak information. In case, he didn't inform him.

Long Tuwei is eccentric and has never been with others. He wants to be used to being alone. He was informed of this action, but he doesn't want to get involved in it.

"Bingjun and shaoxun stay at the entrance to guard and serve as backup."

Ice Star and Shao Xun nodded.

The emperor of the night turned into a streamer into the sand.

…………

There are still seven days to go before the appointed day.

In the ghost mine mountains, the emperor of song came back and broke the array. In a rage, all the 100000 slaves were executed. Only the guard who had been planted the contract fought to death to escort old man Bai to escape from the hell from another exit.

Of the thousands of guards, only three escaped.

"Look for it!"

"Find it for me!"

"Shura invades and kills Lang San Shao and Qin Guang Wang. It's such a big event that I know now. Damn it!"