"They all rebelled, didn't they?" Jiayi stood at the entrance of the castle, looking at the mess inside, as if it had been raided by Japanese invaders. He clenched his fists in anger, his joints crackling, and gnashed his teeth in response, his voice sinister. "They even took my holy weapon away, didn't they?"

"Yes, they took away the ghost lantern, soul ring, magic bracelet..."

"You don't have to remind me!" Jiayi interrupted Modon angrily, and roared wildly, shaking the entire castle. Modon immediately fell silent and lowered his head.

Jia Yi tilted his head and looked at him. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked forward and pinched his chin. "Why don't you leave?"

Morton was stunned for a moment, then answered firmly, "We, the Gangro tribe, swear allegiance to the Prince of the Secret Party until death and will never rebel."

Jiayi nodded with a satisfied look, as if deep in thought. But suddenly, the hand that was holding Morton's chin stretched out its nails and cut off his head. Then it pulled out a snow-white handkerchief from its pocket, wiped the blood from its hands and said, "Hmph, you swear allegiance to the Prince of the Secret Party until death? Then prove your loyalty with your death."

He swore allegiance to the Prince of the Secret Party until death, but in another twenty-seven years, Jiayi would no longer be the Prince of the Secret Party. If he could not hold on to the position of prince, he would never get the loyalty of others. Those clans were loyal to the position of "Prince" rather than the name "Jiayi".

Jiayi knew this very well, but since ancient times, the term of office of the prince of the secret party has been one hundred years and cannot be re-elected.

Gayi's fists clenched again. Originally, after obtaining this illusion, the thirteen holy artifacts were gathered. He could use the excuse of looking for the holy artifacts to send Luo Youyou and the others away, and then summon Cain to help him unify the thirteen clans and become the supreme ruler of the blood clan, and be re-elected indefinitely.

But he miscalculated. He didn't expect Luo Youyou to be so alert, to discover Luo Yun's death so quickly, to ruin all his plans, and to take away the holy artifacts he had secretly collected.

Jiayi returned to his room, pushed the bed aside, and opened a wooden board under the bed. It was a secret compartment with a rag doll inside. A wooden stake was stuck in the doll's chest.

Jiayi picked up the puppet and pulled out the wooden stake. A sinister smile appeared on his face...

"Jing Yan, give me the soul ring." Luo Youyou came to Jing Yan and Xue Ren's room.

Jing Yan looked at her with some surprise, and he couldn't suppress the smile at the corners of his eyes and mouth.

Ever since Yuri and Langbai joined the team, their constant quarrels and fights had almost drawn all of Luo Youyou's attention, so it was rare for them to come to him on their own initiative.

Luo Youyou distributed the holy objects among them for safekeeping, so as not to keep them all on herself. If her bag was stolen, everything would be lost.

Jing Yan and Xue Ren are responsible for the Soul Ring, Yuri is responsible for the Ghost Lantern, Lang Bai is responsible for the Corpse Hand, and Mu Yaxi is responsible for the Spirit Staff...

"You just gave it to me, and you're going back before I can even warm it up in my hands?" Jing Yan leaned against the door, looking reluctant. In fact, he just wanted to buy time and let Luo Youyou stay here a little longer.

"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me." Luo Youyou frowned unhappily and stretched her hand towards Jing Yan again.

"Why are you so irritable? Just give it to you." Seeing Luo Youyou getting angry, Jing Yan felt a little upset and sour in his heart. When did she become so impatient even to talk to him?

"Wait. I'll get it for you." Jing Yan turned back to his room and just as he took out the soul ring, he heard a quarrel behind him.

"Who are you?"

"May I ask who you are?"

"How did you get in here?!"

"You broke in!"

...

When Jing Yan saw it, he was dumbfounded. There were two Luo Youyou standing at the door, exactly the same, just like a person looking in the mirror, except that the shadow in the mirror was not very peaceful. There was no difference between the two people. The clothes, shoes, and even the sticky hair on their bodies were the same.

"Jing Yan, give me the soul ring quickly."

"Don't give it to her. She's here to cheat you out of the Soul Ring."

"Jing Yan, give it to me! She's the one who's trying to steal the Soul Ring. You're no match for her, she'll snatch it away!"

Jing Yan held the soul ring and stood there scratching his head. The two Luo Youyous had exactly the same movements of breathing and glaring. It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but through this window, what Jing Yan saw was still exactly the same.

"You liar! Who are you?" One Luo Youyou cursed and leaped towards the other Luo Youyou.

The other Luo Youyou turned around and did a backflip to avoid the attack, and the two Luo Youyous fought each other.

They fought from the third floor to the second floor, and from the second floor to the first floor, and finally broke through the wall and into the yard.

"My home! My house!" Mu Yaxi ran out screaming and saw that the two Luo Youyou were fighting each other, like two sparks rubbing against each other, colliding and producing sparks, but it was impossible to distinguish their movements.

The others had already come to watch, all with serious expressions. Even Yuri and Lang Bai couldn't tell which one was the real Luo Youyou.

With two bangs, two Luo Youyous fell to the ground. One Luo Youyou pointed his finger at the other, and wind and snow began to condense at his fingertips.

"This is the real Youyou, who has the ability of a snow girl." Yuri's eyes lit up, but as soon as he finished speaking, another Luo Youyou also raised his finger, and a blizzard condensed at his fingertips.

"I think this expression is more similar." Lang Bai said, touching his chin thoughtfully.

"This one is obviously more similar!" Yuri was furious.

"This is definitely not her, that one is!" Lang Bai was also furious. The two of them glared at each other, each supporting the other and holding different opinions.

"I know her, this is it!"

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