The Return of the Phoenix

Yin Che straightened his robe casually, with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"What is the truth of the matter? Wouldn't it be clear after an interrogation?"

Leng Wuyou glanced at Meixin who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Although there is no way to put today's incidents on this silver bite, but the relationship between silver bite and evil spirits has already been planted in everyone's heart, and one day this little sapling will thrive .

Humans are suspicious creatures.

All she had to do was delay. She wasn't sure what the situation was with the split soul, but the longer the delay, the better it was for the split soul.

Following Leng Wuyou's words, everyone's eyes fell on Meixin who was lying motionless on the ground.

Indeed, there is still a living person here, if you want to know the truth, just ask this person directly

But now they are still worried about their own children. After all, according to the evil spirit Leng Wuyou, there are also a lot of evil spirits in the secret realm. It seems that the level is quite high, maybe they are high-level evil spirits.

Such an uncertain unknown made their hearts a little uneasy.

Those who entered the secret realm included not only the elites of the family, but also the young masters of each of their families. They were all geniuses and the core of the family. If this happened, it would be a great blow to them.

Emotionally, those are the juniors they watched grow up and protect.

They are not strong enough to re-open a passage and open the secret realm, but the meaning of the Lord of the Law Enforcement Palace is obvious, he only abides by the rules.

As far as he is concerned, once they come out, it means that they will be eliminated in this competition. It is not that the Ling family does not have such great strength, and they originally came to participate in the competition for the sake of the family.

On the one hand, it is the younger generation of the family, and on the other hand, it is the family honor. The combination of the two makes people feel a bit in a dilemma.

At this moment, all the scorching eyes were on Meixin.

They are now eager to know the situation in the secret realm.

For the next interrogation, they felt that it would be most appropriate to let Leng Wuyou go, but when they thought of Leng Wuyou's strength, they were inexplicably frightened and did not dare to ask.

Yin Che's eyes also fell on Mei Xin, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

These people have nothing to do with him, and he didn't do what happened today. Of course, he is not afraid of interrogation. Besides, he also wants to know who is behind this mixed-race evil spirit?
It's best not to let him catch it, otherwise he will make that life worse than death.

They planned well and arranged them well, and they were almost destroyed by him. Now the blood of the Spirit Race has been awakened in advance, and they have placed a tricky piece on the huge chessboard.

Yin Che's eyes were dark and deep, like two pitch-black abysses, with no bottom to be seen.

"Let her tell what she knows."

"Yes."

People from other families were still thinking about letting Leng Wuyou be the interrogator, but Yin Che had already spoken first.

No way, they could only hold back what they wanted to say.

At the same time, a man in black robe appeared, he walked down the high platform in a few steps, came to Meixin who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and stretched out his hand mercilessly to pull her hair, pulling her up.

Meixin's scalp ached from being pulled all of a sudden, and she couldn't help letting out a scream.

"Ah, what are you doing? Let me go!"

To Meixin's screams, the black-robed man ignored her at all, pulled the other's hair, and smashed her head on the ground, and then a whip appeared in his hand at some point.

There is black air around the whip.

There are barbs on the tail of the whip, which seem to contain poison, exuding a faint blue luster.

The black-robed man shook off the hair in his hands, and Meixin's figure almost slammed to the ground again.

Her forehead was already dripping with blood from the previous impact.

She felt dizzy, and her mind was buzzing, as if there were hundreds of bees buzzing and flying around in her mind.

"Snapped"

The whip in the hands of the man in black slammed on the ground, drawing a deep ravine in the ground.

He wore a ghost mask on his face, and that pair of blue-faced fangs, not to mention quite scary.

"Tell me what you know, or else..."