Countless "clucking" sounds suddenly sounded in the silent stone corridor. Sang Mo turned around and saw that all the cell doors were opened.

A huge black spider came out first. Its body was covered with iron chains, its eight legs were covered with fine hairs, and its eight blood-red eyes glowed with a faint red light, locking its target instantly.

Then a big snake with three heads ran out, spitting out a purple-black snake message from its three bloody mouths, and looked at Sang Mo quietly.

Sang Mo was covered in cold sweat and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, "Little mirror, can you block their attack?"

"..."

After half a second, the purple mirror in his hand slowly screamed, "Ah! Help! I'm most afraid of spiders."

Yes, it’s no use.

Sang Mo had no choice but to use his escape technique and suddenly dodge to Gu Chao's side.

At this time, Gu Chao was still patting Su Jinyi on the back and whispering comfort. When he turned his head, he saw a huge irregular aperture suddenly appeared behind him, and a person suddenly emerged from the aperture, it was Sang Mo.

He pulled Su Jinyi and quickly distanced himself from Sang Mo.

He snorted coldly, "I'm looking down on you."

Sang Mo stepped forward with a smile.

Gu Chao hurriedly waved his palm, but Sang Mo raised his hand to block it, "Gu Chao, don't you really think that the immortals who came down from the cultivation world are just idiots who can be defeated by a mortal like you?"

Sang Mo looked at him and suddenly felt that he was far behind his egg-born brother.

Before, I thought he was better than Gu Chao No. 2, but unexpectedly, just Su Jinyi caused him to be in chaos.

Sang Mo easily defeated him and all the monks around him.

He grabbed his back collar and came outside.

It was dusk now. Sang Mo put Su Jinyi's soul in a porcelain bottle and tied Gu Chao to a big tree.

Waiting for night to fall.

As the dusk fell, Sang Mo turned back and glanced at Gu Chao. She was suddenly curious, "How did you tell at a glance that I am not Su Jinyi?"

Gu Chao raised his chin, "No need to tell, I love her to the core. As long as she appears next to me, I can confirm it."

He looked at the expression on Sang Mo's face, and he immediately guessed what she was thinking with the acumen he had honed from years of wandering around in shopping malls.

"What? You mistakenly recognized the most important person to you?"

As if he had been stepped on, Sang Mo sat up straight and said nothing.

The moon finally rose, and Sang Mo adjusted the direction of the mirror, shining the moonlight reflected by the purple mirror on Gu Chao.

Gu Chao was a little scared before, but as the light spots shone on him, he suddenly realized that it was just that, the weird mirror didn't hurt him at all.

He couldn't help but wonder, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Sang Mo ignored him, but lowered his head and asked Ziguang Baojing, "Isn't it him?"

Ziguang Baojing replied slowly, "No, it's him, the evil god has another person."

Sang Mo took the mirror back with concern.

So who could this evil god be?

She looked at the person in front of her and suddenly thought of Gu Chao No. 2.

"Where is your egg-laying brother?" Sang Mo asked him.

Gu Chao sneered, "So you don't know? He led a large number of troops to attack Changli Mountain!"

"If you wait a little longer, you will probably be able to wait for your master's head."

Sang Mo was shocked, "Didn't you guys have a falling out?"

Gu Chao laughed and said, "You can't fight without brothers. No matter how much trouble we have, it's just internal conflicts. When it's time to reconcile, we will naturally reconcile."

Sang Mo wanted to ask again, but unexpectedly, an eye-catching white-fronted tiger suddenly jumped out of the darkness, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Sang Mo to bite him.

Sang Mo quickly backed away, and a man who looked exactly like Gu Chao walked out from behind Bai Hu.

He looked at Sang Mo with a playful smile, "Are you all so stupid?"

After living for two lives, Sang Mo couldn't bear to hear others calling him stupid, so he immediately drew his sword and killed him.

Gu Chao No. 2 quickly took out a huge shield and blocked Sang Mo's attack. "Hey! Why are the gods so impatient?"

Seeing that he was covered in blood and disgraced, Sang Mo must have just returned from a defeat, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Hey! The head of the Gu family is back? Why do you look like this? I thought you were going to become the new head!"

The smile on Gu Chao No. 2's face suddenly disappeared.

Gu Chao, who was tied to a tree on the side, shouted anxiously, "Get the porcelain bottle from her quickly!"

Gu Chao No. 2 did it without thinking.

Sang Mo took a few steps back, waved the porcelain bottle towards the two brothers proudly, and then disappeared from the place with an escape technique.

She went to the Food Temple overnight.

At this time, the temple guard had already gone to bed, and Sang Mo entered the inner hall in the dark.

She held the incense in both hands and bowed, "Uncle Fan, uncle Fan, come out quickly. I need your help if I need anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the statue lit up, "Why are you so anxious?"

"Can you help me find the ghost from before?"

Fan Yao was a little confused and asked, "Why are you suddenly looking for him?"

Sang Mo sat down on the futon, "I want to know who killed Gillian who died in Huaishu Ridge before."

"And how did the former head of Changli Mountain die?"

"When the soul of the deceased crosses the Naihe Bridge, can't he see all the scenes of his life? He will definitely be able to find out."

Fan Yao yawned when he heard this and said, "Okay, I'll go find him right now."

Sang Mo quickly bowed and thanked him.

"What are you thanking for? How are you? Are you sure you can return to the higher realm of cultivation?"

Sang Mo shook his head feebly, "No."

She told Fan Yao exactly what happened.

Fan Yao couldn't help but click her tongue and sighed, "Oh, there are too many uncertainties in the lower realm of cultivation. The prosperous world is so charming."

While the two were talking, the ghost messenger Qin An arrived. He held two scrolls in his hands. As soon as he saw Sang Mo, he saluted her, "These two have not yet reached the time of reincarnation. I will first send their The memory was retrieved.”

He said and suddenly threw the scroll into the air.

The scroll unfolded quickly, and inside was Gillian's memory.

Qin An put his index and middle fingers together and quickly flipped through her memories to find out the scene when she was dying.

That night the cold moon hung high, and the leaves of the locust trees rustled.

Gillian walked to the center of Huaishu Ridge with a dull expression.

She bit her finger stiffly and wrote "Su Jinyi" on it.

Suddenly a cold wind blew up, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew into Gillian's face. Gillian closed her eyes subconsciously.

A cold and stern figure dressed in white suddenly appeared from the wind, the sword light lit up, and Qin An quickly frozen the scene.

A fair and handsome face suddenly appeared on the scroll, with cold phoenix eyes and a slight frown on the tip of his eyebrows. It was none other than Shen Yanqing himself.

Sang Mo murmured "Ah!", then took two steps back and stopped talking.

Seeing Sang Mo like this, Qin An didn't say anything and just threw another scroll into the air.

This time he positioned it accurately and quickly found the scene of the leader before his death.

In the picture, Sang Mo saw himself jumping off the observation deck.

Then a demonic wind spread, and a black shadow suddenly struck towards the leader.

Qin An once again saw the right opportunity to freeze the scene.

I saw a figure of a woman dressed in black in the dark wind, with heroic sword-shaped eyebrows, but a hint of charm and publicity in her eyes.

It was Bai Mucheng's face.

Counting the time, it was actually Huang Cuihua who was carrying this skin at that time.


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