Nangong Xuan thought of something and stopped to look at the immortal servant.
"Look again. Besides your underwear, is there anything else missing? Mainly supplies and the like."
The immortal servant responded and quickly searched carefully.
In front of the Heavenly Mirror.
After Xiang Ning and her family left, Tian Dao also stood up and left, saying, "I'll be back soon."
Siming Xingjun looked at the direction of Tiandao, shook his head and laughed: "The Empress has recovered to 60% of her cultivation. Such good news should be shared with someone."
After saying that, he looked at the magic mirror in front of him.
Sudden.
At the entrance to the demon world in the magic mirror, a black shadow quickly ran towards the entrance to the demon world.
Siming thought he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully again. Indeed, he was not mistaken. There was a black shadow quickly rushing towards the demon world.
What's going on?
Not in a hurry to get out, but in a hurry to go back?
That’s not right. When did he go out?
The Star Lord Sima Ming leaned closer in confusion, wanting to take a closer look to see if he knew the person, but the black shadow was like an afterimage and disappeared into the door of the demon world in a few breaths.
Just when I was at a loss for words, the way of heaven came back.
"Si Ming, I heard you mumbling from a distance, what's wrong?"
"Someone entered the demon world. I didn't see who it was because he was too fast."
Tiandao frowned: "You said a person entered the demon world?"
"Yes! The man was dressed in black and only a shadow was seen."
Tiandao glanced at the magic mirror, then looked into the distance, thinking without saying a word.
The Demon Palace Hall.
A dark shadow flashed into the hall.
"Meet the High Priest!"
The high priest saw that it was his capable subordinate and asked, "Fengying, you have returned in a hurry. How are things going?"
"I have fulfilled my mission!"
As he spoke, he took out the stolen clothes from the storage ring and handed them to the high priest.
"Time was tight, and I only managed to get the clothes of the Second Brother and the Empress. The clothes of the other brothers were discovered before I could get them."
The high priest was almost crazy with joy.
“Haha…God help me!!
I originally planned to take the brothers' clothes, but I didn't expect to get the empress's as well.
With their clothes, we can kill them on our territory, which is much easier than going to their territory to kill them.
The most important thing is that the Heavenly Dao and the Jade Emperor still can’t find us.”
Fengying agreed: "The Nangong family's security is too strict. It's difficult to get in, let alone kill someone."
The high priest nodded and began to perform the ritual.
He did it step by step very carefully, so pious that he was afraid that even the slightest mistake would result in the spell being ineffective.
After a set of complicated rituals, he carefully set fire to Nangong Xuan and Nangong Jiu's inner clothes, put them into the container, and then cut his wrists, letting the gushing blood drip into the magic weapon and onto the inner clothes.
After reciting the incantation, he put his hands together and bowed towards the sky.
A cloud of black smoke rushed out of the hall and dissipated in front of the Demon Palace.
The high priest finally breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the entrance of the Demon Palace with hope and pride.
"Nangong Xuan, Nangong Jiu, as long as you two, the hidden dangers, are not dead, my demon world will never be able to escape your shadow.
If you are hit by my secret technique, Nangong Xuan in the heavens can only live for half a day at most, and Nangong Jiu in the mortal world can only live for half a month. No one can save you."
Fengying, who was following beside him, was very happy: "High Priest, now that we have eliminated the most powerful brother and sister, we don't have to worry about the others."
Nangong Xuan's bedroom.
The immortal servant searched through boxes and cabinets for a while, but ultimately found nothing: "Second Master, everything else is here, except for the undergarment."
"Okay, got it."
Nangong Xuan stood up again and prepared to go out, wanting to tell everyone about this strange thing.
I just stood up and took two steps.
Sudden.
An invisible and irresistible force tightly strangled his neck.
Nangong Xuan only had time to make two "mumbles" before he fell to the ground.
The immortal servant noticed the situation and rushed forward to catch the man: "Second Young Master, Second Young Master..."
At this time, Nangong Xuan grabbed his neck with both hands, and breathing became increasingly difficult.
The immortal servant was so frightened that he ran to the hall: "Help! Something happened to the Second Young Master. Please save him quickly..."
Xiang Ning and his wife and Nangong Xuan and his brothers were discussing something in the hall.
After hearing the words of the immortal servant, they didn't care about anything else and rushed to Nangong Xuan's bedroom as fast as they could.
"Second brother, what's going on?"
"Second brother!"
“Second brother!”
Nangong Xuan used the last bit of his rationality, pointed to his neck, then closed his eyes and passed out.
Xiangning and her husband held their unconscious son, filled with grief.
Nangong Xuan's eyes turned red with anxiety: "Third and fourth brothers, quickly go find the Medical Immortal, I'll contact the Heavenly Dao!"
After a few breaths, Tiandao, who had received the news, hurried over.
After checking Nangong Xuan's condition, his face was grim: "Who was the first to notice that something was wrong with him?"
The immortal servant stood up and said, "It's this servant!"
"Tell me about the situation."
"After the Eighth Young Master left, the Second Young Master stretched out his body and started sweating. He then said he wanted to take a shower. When I went to prepare his underwear, I discovered that the underwear I had put there a long time ago was missing..."
"You said he kept scratching his neck?"
"Yes! The Second Young Master could only make a "Mmmmm" sound, his face turned purple, and he seemed unable to breathe."
Xiang Ning also nodded quickly: "Yes, when we came, Lao Er's face was purple, he was pointing at his neck, but he fainted soon after."
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