Chapter 145 A Moment of Demonic Influence



But now, someone is telling him that all of this is not a dream, but something that actually happened.

How could he possibly bear this?

"So...you've come too, Wan'er...my Wan'er..."

He hissed.

That extremely hoarse voice revealed immense pain.

Qian Long's voice rang out, very calm, like a narrator.

"Therefore, her affection for you is not related to ethics. Several times, she wanted to reveal her identity, but in the end, she hesitated."

"How did you know all this?" Qian Qingyun asked hoarsely, his eyes red.

Qian Long took out the crystal ball from his arms and held it in front of Qian Qingyun, saying, "This is my cheat code. I'm following the system treasure route. If I'm not mistaken, you should follow the old path of traditional fantasy, improving your cultivation by leveling up and fighting monsters."

"Hahahahaha..."

Qian Qingyun suddenly threw his head back and laughed. Two drops of tears mixed with blood slowly slid down his youthful face, which was full of vicissitudes.

Boom

A loud bang.

On the Dragon Imprisonment Formation, the golden dragon circling above suddenly let out a mournful cry, and the iron chains binding its body shone with a bright black light.

Rumble

The main hall rumbled loudly at this moment, and several of the main pillars swayed violently.

"What happened?"

Qian Long was shocked. Even though he didn't understand what was happening, he hurriedly took several steps back until he stood at the entrance of the main hall. He then looked at Qian Qingyun with a look of surprise and doubt.

A wisp of black energy silently entered Qian Qingyun's body.

He raised his head heavily, his sinister gaze fixed on Qian Long.

He slowly raised his hand, and a surge of powerful black energy instantly erupted, encircling his arm until it was completely absorbed into it.

Boom

The Dragon-Binding Formation seemed to have reached its limit; several black iron chains snapped with a bang, and with a mournful cry from the golden dragon, the formation vanished into a shower of spiritual light.

Qian Long was terrified when he saw this.

Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly felt his body lose control and become unable to move, like a statue.

hiss!

He couldn't help but gasp.

The killing intent was almost tangible, rushing towards us like a raging storm.

The grand hall, which had stood for hundreds of years, was now shaking violently, seemingly unable to withstand such immense force, and was even showing signs of collapsing.

With each step Qian Qingyun took, a dark footprint appeared on the ground.

He was shrouded in a vast expanse of black energy, which spread outwards from him toward the main hall.

Within the pitch-black pupils, a wisp of black energy swirled.

Where is Wan'er?

Qian Qingyun's voice carried a hint of coldness.

Qian Long was filled with unprecedented fear. He shivered violently and stammered, "I...I'll have someone bring him here immediately."

He quickly instructed Xiao Duozi, who was already huddled in a corner of the main hall.

Xiao Duozi trembled as she got up, her lower body already soaking wet.

After going out, he rushed back in a panic about fifteen minutes later. He entered the hall and knelt down with a thud, not caring who he was kneeling to.

His voice trembled with tears as he said, "Something terrible has happened... The steward said that Her Highness the Princess couldn't bear the torture and committed suicide an hour ago..."

boom

The last shred of reason was consumed by rage.

At this moment, Qian Qingyun had only one thought in his mind.

He wants everyone who has touched his treasure to pay the price.

The vast black energy coalesced into a tidal wave of killing intent, slamming fiercely towards Qian Long. Faced with such an attack, Qian Long could only watch in despair.

Pfft

Qian Long's figure transformed into a cloud of blood mist, merging with the vast black aura, which then intensified.

The main hall, finally unable to withstand such powerful force, collapsed backward with a loud bang.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Wan'er, I will make the entire Da Gan Dynasty pay for your death!"

The black aura began to spread outwards from the Daqian Hall.

Anyone who touched the black mist instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was then greedily swallowed up by the black mist.

Darkness then enveloped the world.

After half an hour of spreading, the entire palace was now shrouded in black mist.

There was no sign of any living creature within the black mist.

Outside the palace, someone finally noticed the strange scene unfolding inside and went to watch the spectacle.

"Why is the palace so dark in broad daylight? Could it be that the emperor has done too many bad things and is being punished by heaven?"

"I've never seen anything like this in my life before, hahaha..."

"What if it wasn't a celestial dog eating the moon?"

"How is that possible? If it really was a lunar eclipse, how come the imperial city is completely unaffected, and only the area around the imperial palace is darkened?"

"Look what that is!"

"Black mist, how come there's that thing inside the palace?"

As a wisp of black mist emerged from the tightly closed palace gates, many eyes turned to it.

A daring and curious person slowly walked over, extending his palm to touch the black mist. But the moment he touched the black mist, an extremely evil power swept from his palm, and then, with a bang, the person disappeared, leaving only a cloud of blood mist, which was completely swallowed up by the black mist.

"ah!"

"Run! That black mist can kill people!"

The crowd snapped out of their shock and immediately ran away, but how could human footsteps outrun the black mist? With a series of terrifying screams, bursts of blood mist, like fireworks, bloomed out.

At this moment, the madam of Zuixianlou looked at Sun Wan, who was covered in bruises and was in terrible condition, with a worried expression. It wasn't that she pitied Sun Wan's plight, but rather that she was lamenting the loss of this cash cow.

In the past two weeks, Sun Wan's income has exceeded Zuixianlou's annual income.

"Sigh, let's just bury it."

The madam turned around and ordered the burly, cloth-clad man to shovel soil.

Soon, a deep pit was dug. The strong man took off his only remaining piece of cloth and gently wrapped it around the naked woman. Then, he carefully picked up Sun Wan and slowly placed her in the pit.

A sorrowful expression appeared on the man's honest and kind face.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't save you."

As he spoke, tears streamed down his face.

"Oh, so he's quite the romantic, huh? Tsk tsk tsk."

Beside him, a fat man dressed in fine clothes sneered.

He was covered in fat, and when he spoke, the fat on his face trembled, and spittle flew everywhere.

"Hahaha... It's really too fragile. It died after only a few times. By the way, madam, I gave you ten thousand taels of gold. It was supposed to be for three days, but it's only been two and a half days. You should at least return one or two thousand taels of gold to me."

The mention of money immediately changed the madam's expression. "You have the nerve to say that? If you hadn't been so ruthless, my cash cow wouldn't have died. I'm being lenient by not asking you for compensation, and you still want money from me? No way!"

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