Chapter 20
For spiritual practitioners, the extreme yin is the moon, and the extreme yang is the sun. They are both treasured cultivation sites that gather the spiritual energy of the sun, the moon, and the heavens. It is of course very important to master the method of finding the blessed place!

Han Yujue remembered the guiding formula recorded in Nangong Xin Jue, and immediately searched for the location according to the seal of memory.

The spiritual power gathered to form a small fish, wagging its tail in the air, and swimming to the northeast!
"Follow it!"

Han Yujue jumped onto the roof and followed Xiaoyu closely.

"Father! Mother! Help me!"

A few children suddenly rushed out of the house on the street, crying and avoiding zombies!

Shen Xiao stopped and turned around.

Han Yujue knew that although he was frivolous, he liked to help the weak, so he said, "I'll go there first, you stay to save people."

Shen Xiao hesitated for a moment, then suddenly wrapped his arms around Han Yujue's waist, and was about to lower his head to kiss her on the lips, but Han Yujue blocked it with two fingers in time.

Shen Xiao didn't mind either, and said with a smile, "Be careful yourself."

"You too." Han Yujue turned around and swept up in the air, following Xiaoyu.

The little fish flicked its tail and swam unsteadily. The more Han Yujue followed, the more he felt that something was wrong. Isn't the end of this direction the palace? !

After thinking about it, the imperial palace must be built on the blessed land, and the extremely yin place of Xijing City is located in the palace, which couldn't be more reasonable!
Looking from a distance, a large altar in the southwest of the palace was indeed glowing red, Han Yujue hurriedly speeded up.

"who!"

The imperial guards noticed a figure passing by the palace wall, and hurriedly raised their knives to catch up, but lost the swallow-like shadow in an instant.

Han Yujue stood on the head of a unicorn at the eaves of the palace and looked down at the altar. The night wind blew her sleeves, and under the moonlight she looked like a fairy from the Guanghan Palace.

On the altar lay the corpses of several guards and eunuchs and maids, and countless characters were painted on the ground densely with blood. Bai Ruoyao stood in the big cauldron in the center of the altar, slowly picked up the sword and put it on her neck, with a strange expression on her face. laugh.

Although he didn't know what Bai Ruoyao was going to do, Han Yujue had a very bad premonition and had to stop her!

"stop!"

Han Yujue plunged down from the eaves of the palace, formed a seal in the air and recited the Wind Mantra, and the strong wind rolled towards Bai Ruoyao like a dragon.

One step too late!
Bai Ruoyao wiped her neck with her sword, a column of blood spurted out, and she poured it into the cauldron with a smile on her face.

"President... Gong..."

If she hadn't met Han Zhengfeng, Bai Ruoyao would have been just a country girl who didn't know much about the world. Her only special feature was that she would help people drive corpses to make ends meet. She would never have met such a miserable end.

Before Han Yujue had time to sigh with emotion, he realized that the matter was not over yet!

The blood was still pouring out, even spilling out of the cauldron and onto the ground!
At the same time, the sky changed color and dark clouds covered, blocking the moonlight and stars, and the blood-painted charms on the ground began to squirm like bugs.

The danger radar in Han Yujue's brain beeped, warning her to run away!
escape?
Han Yujue bit his lip, took a few steps back, picked up a sword from the ground and made a cross in the air. A blazing cross flame rushed towards the cauldron, crushing the cauldron and burning everything down!
Once she accepts the task, she will never run away halfway!
In the raging fire, blood continued to spread on the ground, and a figure slowly stood up from the flames.

"Bai Ruoyao?"

How is it possible that she is alive again?
No, not right!

Han Yujue felt an extremely rancid and evil aura, that thing must not be human!

"Ugh-"

With a long howl, the thing passed through the fire, revealing its true face.

The rotting face was hideous and terrifying, the bright red tongue hung down to the waist, the mouth was grinning to the ear, and blood dripped from the corner of the mouth to the ground.The whole body was blue, with red hair all over his body, and a pair of red eyes stared straight at Han Yujue.

Han Yujue recalled the records in the library, and couldn't help being horrified, Bai Ruoyao actually summoned Han Yan, the ancestor of zombies!

Wherever Han Yan passed by, there was a lot of suffering. It seems that when she said that everyone in Xijing should be buried with her, she was not just uttering wild words!

Han Yujue immediately activated all the spiritual energy in his body, but found that he had just woken up after a long sleep, and he didn't have the strength to activate the powerful spiritual pressure of the hunting day!

"Roar--"

Hanba's moving speed is completely different from other slow-moving ordinary zombies, and he came to Han Yujue almost instantly!

A suffocating stench hit his face, Han Yujue hurriedly swung his sword and slashed at Hanba's head, only to hear a bang, the sword broke!

"The quality is too bad, right?!"

Hanba screamed and shook his head, the long bright red tongue swept towards him like a whip with a strong wind, Han Yujue could only cross his hands to protect his head in desperation.

Bang!
With one blow, Han Yujue flew backwards and smashed through several palace walls!
Han Yujue fell into the broken bricks, only felt his brain concussion, his limbs and bones were broken, blood from his forehead flowed into his eyes, and his vision was blood red.

"What happened?! Guards! Guards!"

This is actually a study room. A young man was writing hard before the case, but now he is stunned to see Han Yujue who broke through the wall... and Han Yan who followed him.

"Protect the Emperor!"

A group of guards hurried into the study room, drew their swords and surrounded Han Yan.

"Where is the monster! Kill it!"

All the guards shouted loudly and rushed forward together, even though they slashed wildly with their swords, they couldn't hurt Han Yan in the slightest.

Hanba let out a deep roar, reached out and grabbed a guard, and tore it in half!
The power of the ancestor of the zombies is beyond the reach of ordinary mortals. In the blink of an eye, these imperial guards have become corpses all over the place!
Han Yan turned his head to look at the young emperor, Luo Xuan was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and fell down on the chair.

"Cuckoo..."

With blood dripping from Hanba's mouth, he came to Luo Xuan in an instant.

"Brother Che...cough...come quickly...help me..." Luo Xuan's lips trembled and he closed his eyes.

Hanba did not move for a long time.

Luo Xuan plucked up the courage to open his eyes again, and saw that Han Yan opened his mouth wide open to him, revealing a mouthful of fangs, and the girl who fell in just now was half-kneeling on the table, inserting the broken sword into Han Yan's mouth with his backhand, blocking Under the attack.

Her face was still bleeding, but her eyes were as calm as water, and she didn't even have a trace of fear in the face of such a monster.

Moreover, it looks so beautiful...

For some reason, he remembered Murong Che's description - bright and dazzling like fireworks.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

Han Yujue helplessly reminded Luo Xuan who was staring at him in a daze.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Luo Xuan stood up with trembling legs, stumbled and ran out of the study, and glanced back at Han Yujue.

"Roar!--"

Hanba roared angrily, and directly shattered the broken sword into pieces!
Han Yujue jumped up, turned over in the air and jumped behind Han Yan, but staggered and almost fell to the ground.

With the injuries of both legs, it is barely enough to support myself to stand——

"I'm late."

Han Yujue had reached his limit and fell forward, but fell into someone's arms.

The familiar smell reminded her of all kinds of beautiful dreams during the seven days of deep sleep.

"Murong Che..." She knew who it was without raising her head.

"Ah."

He picked her up and put her gently in a clean place.

"Wait for me, soon."

(End of this chapter)

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