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The smile on Yinli's face became even bigger: "Nan Xi, you are indeed the most outstanding one among my many believers. It is really God's will. Did you know that the effect of sacrificial women being pregnant is better? Thank you Nan Xi. I am so proud of you." you are proud."

Hearing what Yin Li said, Nan Xi looked in disbelief.

No, no, no, people say that tiger poison cannot eat its own children. Is Yin Li going to kill his own child?

"Yinli, are you going to kill your own flesh and blood?" Nan Xi couldn't believe it.

"It's his honor to be able to exchange his life for the Demon Ancestor's rebirth. My child should be happy for this." Yinli dragged Nanxi closer and closer to the pool.

"Yinli, you are crazy, you are crazy! Let me go, let me go! Brother Ximo, come and save me!" Nan Xi already knew that Yinli had gone crazy and wanted him to let her go. impossible.

She could only put her last hope in Gu Ximo falling from the sky.

Brother Ximo, come quickly!

Just when Yin Li was about to throw Nan Xi into the pool of blood, a voice came.

"stop!"

To Nan Xi, this voice was like the sound of nature.

She looked in the direction of the source of the sound and saw Nan Yiran.

No matter who he is at this time, he is a god-like existence to Nan Xi, even if she wishes for Nan Yiran's death.

She shouted loudly: "Sister, sister, save me quickly, I don't want to die!"

"Yinli, let them go." Nan Yiran became more and more anxious when she saw the crystal coffin that had begun to glow red in mid-air.

"Mr. Nan, are you here? Nan Xi has always said bad things about you. Why, you still want to save her?" The smile on Yinli's face did not change.

"Sister, don't listen to his nonsense. I didn't. He lied to you. Sister, please save me." Nan Xi cried and said. Her once fair face was now stained with tears and mud, and she could no longer look like it was before. .

Nan Xi's upper body was close to the edge of the blood pool, and the smell of blood was stronger here. It was so strong that acid water surged up in her stomach.

The skeletons of the girls who had been thrown down before stretched out their skeletal hands to grab her hair, trying to pull her down, which made her cry in pain.

"Sister, sister, save me."

Without saying a word, Nan Yiran played a talisman toward Yinli, but she didn't expect that someone stopped her halfway through the talisman.

The person who stopped her was the figure in the thick fog.

The figure shouted at Yin Li: "What are you doing standing still? Throw it away!"

As soon as Yinli heard his master's words, he threw the two girls in his hands into the pool of blood without saying a word.

Nan Xi could no longer wait for her brother Ximo, so she disappeared into the pool of blood.

At this moment, the crystal coffin turned bright red and emitted a dazzling red light, as if it was about to explode.

Xuanyun shouted excitedly: "The Demon Ancestor is going to be resurrected, the Demon Ancestor is going to be resurrected!"

Nan Yiran shouted: "Jiuxi Temple and everyone from the Special Department come to me to drive away the evil spirits and prevent Chongyan from resurrecting."

"Yes!"

People from Jiuxi Temple and the Special Department took out the exorcism charms they had prepared in advance and rushed towards the blood pool.

Xuanyun and the Taoist priests in the temple stopped him, and the two sides fought.

Fu Hengyu also joined the battle.

Nan Yiran did not move. She stared at the figure in the black mist. That was the existence that made her feel scary.

"Who are you?" Nan Yiran asked.

In the black mist, a mix of male and female voices said: "Nan Yiran, don't worry, the resurrection of the Demon Ancestor requires someone with spiritual power. You will also follow your good sister into the blood pool."

"Who are you?" Nan Yiran asked again.

Hei Wu said nothing, as if he didn't want to talk to Nan Yiran anymore.

But then Nan Yiran's voice was filled with sadness: "Yan Wan, why are you doing this?"

Black mist still didn't speak.

"Yan Wan, if Chongyan is resurrected, this human world will also disappear. What good will this do to you?"

The black mist gradually dissipated, and Yan Wan appeared in a fiery red cheongsam.

"How did you recognize me?"

A wry smile appeared on Nan Yiran's face: "I don't want to doubt you, but except for the underworld, who can control such a thing as the hell dog? Who else in this world can draw the evil nightmare talisman except you and me?" If he wanted to lay out such a large resurrection formation in Jiuzhou, it would be impossible for a small Xuan Yun to control it. If he had this ability, he would have ascended long ago. How could he still be a small Taoist temple in this human world? host."

"Little Ranran, you are still as smart as ever." Yan Wan chuckled.

"But why are you doing this?" This is something Nan Yiran has never thought about.

"Little Ranran, you really can't remember anything?"

"What should I remember?" Nan Yiran was a little surprised.

"It's been five hundred years, and I've spent two hundred years working hard to become the King of Hell, just to be able to take charge of the underworld, get close to Jiuyou, and recollect Chongyan's soul that was scattered by the goddess Jiuxi.

Speaking of which, I have to thank you, little Ranran. If it weren't for the Soul Condensing Jade, I really wouldn't be able to bring Chongyan's soul together. "

Nan Yiran heard something in Yan Wan's words: "Were you responsible for the death of the last King of Hell?"

"Of course, if he doesn't die, how can I sit in this position? In order to become the King of Hell, I have been working as a horse for that old guy for two hundred years, serving him with all my heart, and serving him until he dies. I just stay with him every day. Just a little bit of something was added to the wine I drank."

Yan Wan's tone seemed to be saying that the weather is very good today.

"Aren't you very surprised why I want to resurrect Chongyan? I will tell you today, because he is my father!"

When Yan Wan said this, Nan Yiran was shocked. She had read all the ancient books, and there was no record mentioning that Chong Yan had a daughter.

Seeing Nan Yira's performance, Yan Wan laughed again: "Little Ranran, it seems like you don't remember anything at all. But that's okay, it's precisely because you don't remember that I can get close to you and have sex with you. Only after being a good friend for three hundred years can you make money for the underworld, so that I can accumulate enough yin energy and resentment to plan all this.

I remember that when your senior brother took you to play in the underworld, I followed the dead old man and looked at you. You smiled so happily. You had senior brothers and masters who pampered you, but my father died and I was the only daughter. , is there anything wrong with wanting to resurrect your father? "

After saying that, Yan Wan took out the soul-condensing jade from her arms and threw it onto the crystal coffin.

The Soul Condensing Jade shed a soft light and covered the crystal coffin, and something seemed to be condensing inside.

"Xiaoran."

"Sister-in-law, we are here."

At this time, Fu Lu, Gong Xian, Qin Moyan, and Gong Yu all arrived.

Seeing the situation in front of them, Fu Lu and Gong Xian were confused: "Sister Wan, are you here to help too?"

Yan Wan saw the two of them and smiled softly: "You are here too, come over to Sister Wan's place."

Fu Lu and Gong Xianbu Ning had it and were about to go over when they were stopped by Nan Yiran: "Don't go over!"

Fu Lu and Gong Xian stopped immediately, confused about the situation.

Nan Yiran said: "She wants to resurrect Demon Ancestor Chongyan and destroy Jiuzhou."

This simple sentence made Fu Lu and Gong Xian stunned, unable to digest the news for a while.

Who is Sister Wan? She is the King of Hell, the person who maintains the order of hell. Why should she resurrect a demon ancestor?

Fu Lu and Gong Xian were confused about the situation for a moment, but they subconsciously sided with Nan Yira.