Su Mohui's eyes flashed, and an ominous premonition surged in her heart. She couldn't help but look towards the interior of the Mortal Realm Church. She was well aware of the ancient ferocious beast Chaos.

Su Mohui's eyes suddenly glared, a strong sense of foreboding rising within her heart. As if drawn by an invisible force, her gaze involuntarily drifted towards the seemingly peaceful yet shrouded area within the Mortal Realm Church.

She was well aware of the fearsome reputation of the ancient beast, Chaos. It was a terrifying being capable of changing the very fabric of heaven and earth and causing all living things to tremble. If it were to truly manifest here, it would undoubtedly unleash an unimaginable catastrophe.

But what she never expected was that Taowu, who was sealed in the depths of the eighteen levels of hell in the small world, suddenly broke through the numerous restrictions and sent a message to her.

The voice resonated like a mighty bell in her mind, shaking her soul slightly. "Lord, I sense the power of chaos, but it does not exist in this world. Instead, it is hidden in a mysterious bead from the forbidden land of the Four Realms..."

A bead?

Su Mohui pondered this inwardly. She had joined this conflict relatively late, and she only knew that the Six-Eared Macaque, in order to forcibly break through its own strength, would most likely target the Mortal Realm Church, but she had never been sure what it was looking for.

Now, a clue has emerged...

Su Mohui did not dare to delay for even a moment. She quickly and clearly whispered to Zheng Wan and his group about the follow-up matters. Every look and every gesture was full of meaning.

After she finished her explanation, she flashed like a flash of lightning and appeared in front of Zheng Ting. Her face was stern and she said in a hurried tone, "Where is the person pretending to be Shen Jia'an now? Take me there quickly."

"At my residence, watched by my husband Zhou Zheng..." Zheng Ting was confused by the other party's sudden action, but out of instinct, she responded subconsciously.

"No, Zhou Zheng..." Su Mohui was extremely anxious. She quickly started a carpet search on the small map within her sight. However, to her horror, she could not find any trace of Zhou Zheng. She hurriedly said, "Zhou Zheng was trapped in another small world by that person. It is very likely that his oil lamp has run out by now. I am afraid his life is in danger!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Ting's face turned pale instantly, as if his soul had been sucked out.

The worry and tension in her heart surged like a tide. She had no time to explain the reasons in detail to the people around her. She just wanted to take Su Mohui back to her residence immediately, as if as long as she could arrive a moment earlier, she would have more hope of saving Zhou Zheng.

Su Mohui gave her a resolute look, then turned and looked at the crowd still standing there, staring at each other in bewilderment. She took a deep breath and shouted, "Everyone of the Church of Light, listen up! Today's events are far beyond your control. Everyone, stay where you are and do not act without authorization. Otherwise, you will be treated as apostates!"

Her voice was filled with authority, deterring those who were ready to act rashly. Seeing this, Su Mohui was secretly satisfied and nodded slightly. Then, she and Zheng Ting flashed away, disappearing from the spot like ghosts.

The two were extremely anxious. When they rushed to Zheng Ting's residence, they saw the six-eared macaque lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was still asleep. The restraints that Zheng Ting had carefully set up were intact, without any signs of being damaged.

However, their keen perception instantly caught a glimpse of a powerful and surging force like a surging wave, rolling in from the side.

That was the secret passage leading to the secret room that Zheng Ting and Zhou Zheng had spent so much effort to build.

The two men looked at each other, and saw solemnity and worry in each other's eyes. Then they walked quickly towards the passage where the dim light was flickering without hesitation.

As they entered the dimly lit passage, the first thing they saw was a bead on the ground. It lay alone, its light flickering, as if struggling to tell something.

Not far from the bead, there is a night-shining pearl that emits a soft yet strange light, slightly dispelling the surrounding darkness.

"I remember this night pearl, it belongs to He Jinli." Zheng Ting's voice trembled slightly, and his words could not hide the growing uneasiness in his heart.

Her eyes moved quickly between the two items, and then fell on a box not far away.

The box where the beads were originally placed was now in an extremely strange state. It seemed as if it was quietly closed by a pair of invisible and skillful hands, and stayed there quietly, not far from the beads and the night pearl.

Su Mohui looked at it a few more times with doubt in her heart. The beads, the night pearl and the box were cleverly arranged into an equilateral triangle, as if it was some kind of mysterious and ancient formation, or seemed to hide a huge unknown conspiracy.

At this moment, the ancient patterns on the outside of the box faintly revealed a strong evil force surging within.

Su Mohui stared at the box, then strode towards the bead. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she tried to use her powerful spiritual power to penetrate the layers of foggy interference and sense the specific situation inside the bead.

However, the power coming from deep within the bead was like a solid wall of steel, causing great interference. She tried her best but could only barely confirm that Zhou Zheng was still alive. However, his situation was as difficult as if he were stuck in a quagmire, as if he could be swallowed up by the endless darkness at any time.

Su Mohui took a deep breath and proactively contacted Taowu, who had emerged from the small world after breaking through the restriction, and asked, "What is this?"

"It's just a Chaos Formation, capable of imprisoning a powerful soul." The voice echoed in her mind again, but this time it was much gentler, without any signs of soul discomfort. "What is imprisoned within it is the Chaos Soul..."

Zheng Ting had no system and was unaware of Su Mohui's conversation with Taowu. He anxiously reached out to touch the bead, but was repelled by an invisible force. Seeing this, Su Mohui quickly stood up and put her arm around Zheng Ting's waist, saying, "Don't rush. If we act blindly like this, we'll only hurt him."

She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes filled with anxiety and helplessness. She knew that what Su Mohui said was true, but...

Su Mohui gently patted Zheng Ting's back to comfort him. At the same time, her mind raced, communicating with Taowu: "Is there something else sealed inside?"

"Inside, there is a nameless and ownerless chaotic world, which seals the bad karma of us four fierce beasts for many years, as well as the resentful power of the outside world..."

"Also, there are fragments of our four beasts that have been lost for many lifetimes. Of course, the fragment of Taotie is in his devouring space. If the master can collect these fragments, they can be integrated..."

Su Mohui's eyebrows jumped, and she asked firmly, "How do I get in? Can you help me get in?"

"As you wish, my Lord."

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