Can't a girl be a traitor like Cao Cao?

Then, a strange smile appeared on his otherwise innocent face.

Clearly, compared to Qiao Nu, the Ghost Fortune Teller had more control over that body.

She has the freedom to choose who controls this body.

At this moment, Chi Junlin asked the Ghost Fortune Teller, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Upon hearing this, the fortune teller laughed and said, "Haven't I already said that?"

"you……"

Chi Junlin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something.

He frowned and said, "You want to... revive Lan Gexing?"

The fortune teller did not reply.

But her attitude clearly shows that the fortune teller really wanted to do this!

This has always been her code of conduct.

From the very beginning, everything she did had only one purpose.

But it was precisely this purpose that made Red King's Landing feel absurd.

To resurrect someone who has been dead for many years.

Is there even the slightest possibility that such a thing could happen?

unless……

Chi Junlin's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Because she thought of a possibility.

An even more absurd possibility.

If that's the case, it does explain why the Ghost Fortune Teller has been willing to do these things for Lan Gexing.

But... this makes everything that Chi Junlin already knows all become elusive and confusing.

Is that really possible?

The fortune teller's purpose might indeed be to put himself in great danger for this matter.

He even used himself as a test subject, "possessing" Qiao Nu's body and becoming a dark ghost...

Before Chi Junlin could figure it out, the Ghost Fortune Teller had already turned around and looked at the mysterious drawing hanging on the wall.

A look of infatuation appeared on her face as she reached out and gently stroked the face of the "White Bone Bodhisattva".

Chi Junlin hadn't looked at the painting closely at first, but as the ghost fortune teller moved, she noticed that the Bodhisattva's face in the painting had been completely completed by the final piece of the puzzle.

The fortune teller even used a pen to add many details, making the picture more realistic and achieving a lifelike effect.

At this moment, Chi Junlin looked at the painting and vaguely felt that the woman's face in the painting was extremely familiar.

Suddenly, she realized something.

He then showed a puzzled expression.

The face in the painting... how could it be her?

As he was thinking about these things, Chi Junlin felt that the lifelike figures on the scroll seemed to come to life.

The "White Bone Bodhisattva" has a compassionate face and a holy figure, making it stand out in the hellish scene.

Countless little demons around her displayed ferocious and jubilant movements.

Chi Junlin was startled and quickly looked away.

This ghost's painting skills are indeed extraordinary. Even when his paintings are disassembled and reassembled, they still have an immersive effect.

At this moment, the ghost fortune teller took out a magic jar from his bosom and gently blew on it.

The demonic sound entered his mind, and Chi Junlin found it increasingly difficult to control himself, so he had no choice but to immediately cover his ears.

But then she realized that the Ghost Fortune Teller didn't seem to have blown the gong to control Chi Junlin.

Because her gaze remained fixed on the white bone Bodhisattva in the painting.

It seemed that he wanted to immerse himself in this mysterious painting.

At this point, the Ghost Fortune Teller no longer wanted to explain anything further to Chi Junlin.

To uncover the truth, Chi Junlin must immerse himself in the world of the painting, guided by the images and sounds before him.

After a moment's thought, Chi Junlin made up his mind.

He decisively released his hands and stared directly at the "White Bone Bodhisattva's Flesh Body Offering Picture" on the wall.

The next moment, as the ancient and melodious flute music began, Chi Junlin's spirit, along with the ghost fortune teller, was drawn into the picture before them.

In a daze, Chi Junlin seemed to hear soft chanting coming from afar.

The eerie whispers seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, sending chills down one's spine and making one's hair stand on end.

"The spirit child kowtows, and ten thousand poisons surge forth. The ultimate demon is born, and a hundred ghosts roam the night..."

Upon hearing this familiar proverb, Chi Junlin was suddenly stunned.

She then realized that this proverb originated from the painting itself.

It was neither compiled by a fortune teller nor secretly transmitted by someone with ulterior motives.

Even after the first part, the chanting, seemingly from the netherworld, continued.

At that moment, Chi Junlin immediately heard the second half of the proverb.

"The Mysterious Maiden turned around, and I was born from the emptiness. The cocoon had nine layers, and from the nine layers of the embryo..."

Chi Junlin immediately understood that what Wenren Xuan had said earlier was indeed true.

The proverb originally had two parts.

However, the Ghost Fortune Teller and his companions only transmitted the first half of the verse, while the second half was kept hidden.

Without a doubt, these two proverbs must hint at Lan Gexing's ultimate goal and plan!

Chapter 396 You are the Free God!?

As the agreed-upon time for the attack between Tongyan and the two demonic sects arrived, the camp soon split into several routes.

Led by powerful elders from various sects, their disciples gradually invaded the Yin Capital with the help of inside agents such as the Xuan Yin Sect and the Corpse Driving Sect.

Because of the previous battle in the valley, both the righteous and the demonic sides had roughly figured out each other's specific strength.

In reality, the gap between the two sides in this battle was not that large.

However, under Tong Yan's leadership, the righteous side appeared united and their military bearing was impeccable.

Although these righteous martial arts practitioners did not have military backgrounds, there was originally a scout army in the military, and the martial arts practitioners were deeply influenced by it.

This results in the righteous side often appearing more organized than the demonic side when facing enemies.

This naturally led to a situation where one side completely overwhelmed the other.

The various factions within the Demonic Sect were already a disorganized mess.

Even the leaders of the three major demonic sects are hostile to each other, and their subordinates are even more divided.

In the end, not everyone was truly committed to protecting the Underworld.

Although the righteous forces dispatched by the Righteous Path were divided into several groups, they did not encounter any significant resistance until they entered the Yin Capital for street fighting.

Led by a group of inside agents, the various units rushed straight to the various strongholds of the Joyful Sect. Before they could even react, many Joyful Sect disciples had been captured, and the righteous forces had already stormed into the city.

This siege went too smoothly, not as fiercely as the previous battle in the valley.

It even made people suspect that there might be a scam involved.

Tong Yan and his group, under the protection of the scouts, successfully entered the city and took over important defensive strongholds.

Only then did the righteous path group fully confirm that they had basically taken over Yindu.

At this moment, Tong Yan saw Zhu Que and Qing Luan again.

Now that the sincerity of the Corpse Driving Sect and the Xuan Yin Sect in their cooperation has been fully confirmed, Tong Yan's attitude towards them has become much more friendly.

By this time, except for a few strongholds of the Joyful Sect that were still putting up a stubborn resistance, the situation in other places could be said to be largely settled.

Those ordinary gang members living in the underworld had no intention of resisting at all.

It seems that to them, it doesn't matter who governs Yindu.

Anyway, things are already at rock bottom.

They acted as if they didn't care how the people were treated, as long as their lives weren't taken.

The righteous group had never seen such a scene before, and they seemed somewhat at a loss.

But what puzzled Tong Yan even more was that, for some reason, there was no main force in the city.

Whether it's the Joyful Sect, the Corpse-Driving Sect, or the Profound Yin Sect, those who remain in the city are merely outer disciples.

No one knows where the sect leaders went.

She initially thought that the sect leaders had escaped from Yindu with their followers, but after asking Qingluan and the others, she learned that there was a small path near Bashan that led to the snow-capped peak.

The Joyful Sect, the Corpse-Driving Sect, and the Profound Yin Sect are currently engaged in a fierce battle near the snow-capped peak.

Although Tong Yan didn't know what they were fighting for, she was still quite puzzled.

The army has already reached the doorstep, why are they still fighting amongst themselves?

Do they have some deep-seated hatred between them?

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Near the snow-capped peak.

On the road leading up the mountain.

Just as the Southern Righteous Path group, under Tong Yan's command, entered the Underworld.

A fierce battle is taking place here, a battle of wits and strength on the mountain pass.

Unlike the simple street battles that Tong Yan and the others experienced in Yindu, the battles here were much more brutal and chaotic.

The Joyful Sect and the Corpse-Driving Profound Yin Sect are indeed deeply antagonistic.

At this point, the two sides fought each other without holding back at all.

From the foot of the mountain to the snow-capped peak, the mountain path was littered with corpses and blood.

Both the demon Bian and the demon girl had only one goal.

They stormed into the Heavenly Palace atop the snow-capped peak and completely eliminated the two men's greatest threat, Zizaitian.

The two, who had previously become like strangers, put aside their prejudices and cooperated sincerely under the witness of Chi Junlin.

Both sides suffered heavy losses of disciples.

However, they managed to fight their way through the mountain path and reach the highest point of the entire Yin Capital, the Snow-capped Heavenly Palace.

The Heavenly Palace and the Earthly Palace, these two palaces symbolizing the authority of the Demon Lord of the Demonic Sect, one high and one low, have stood majestically in the most conspicuous position in the Underworld for many years.

The two palaces complement each other, like two key points in a formation suppressing the entire underworld.

Unlike the Earth Palace, which is shrouded in darkness year-round, the Heaven Palace is built atop a snow-capped peak and is bathed in sunlight throughout the year.

Its black sandalwood, reflected in the white snow, appeared sacred and solemn.

At this moment, Bian Renyao and Gui Wuji led their disciples through the many defenses set up by the Huanxi Sect outside the palace and stormed into the main hall.

Inside the Heavenly Palace, only one person stood alone.

She was dressed in white, with an incomparably holy appearance, as she held the jade pendant.

She faced the high point of the main hall, looking at a ray of sunlight shining down from it, her hands clasped together, and she was quietly worshipping.

It seemed that at that moment, this was the only important thing on her mind. Everything else was insignificant.

Even if everyone in the Joyful Sect were wiped out outside, it would have nothing to do with her.

After another round of shouts of battle, Bian Renyao and Gui Wuji charged in from outside.

I saw that she was holding a necklace and praying with her hands clasped together. There were no other outsiders present.