Chapter 56 Should I tell you a long story in a short sentence?
"It's true. What I saw in the illusion was that the Demon Lord and Shang Zhiyan looked exactly the same!" Afraid that they wouldn't believe it, Yan Zhen nodded vigorously.
Mo Songyun calmed down. "For so many years, no one knew what the Demon Lord was called. It was only after he became the Demon Lord that he appeared in the sight of all the major forces in Jiuzhou."
"The current Demon Lord is the disciple of the old Demon Lord. He took office five hundred years ago. Since then, the old Demon Lord has faded from the sight of major forces in Jiuzhou. Under the governance of the Demon Lord, the Demon Realm has become much more peaceful." Jiang Nian added.
"Judging from the Demon Lord's attitude just now, was he the one who set up this illusion in Bai Shi City?" Jiang Sui asked.
"The Demon Lord loves his sister very much, but what does this have to do with Junior Sister Ning Shu? I saw his expression just now and he seemed very worried about Junior Sister Ning Shu." Luo Mingqian frowned slightly.
"This... maybe I know a little bit?" Yan Zhen raised his hand slightly.
Mo Songyun gestured for her to continue.
"Uncle Gu didn't seem to mention that Princess Zhaoxi looks a lot like Uncle Lingyue." Yan Zhen suppressed his nervousness in front of so many handsome uncles and tried to keep his voice steady.
"Does the Demon Lord think Junior Sister Song is his sister?" Jiang Sui wondered.
Jiang Nian held the sword in his arms, "You may have forgotten the barrier of the General's Mansion."
"Only Junior Sister Song can enter the barrier, and Junior Brother Qi can enter because of Junior Sister Song."
Several people looked at each other, the answer was about to come out, but they all knew it tacitly.
Jiang Sui coughed twice, drawing everyone's attention back. "I heard that the Demon Lord has a female guardian. What's her name? I heard that she is the only woman allowed to enter the Demon Lord's Palace."
Luo Mingqian thought for a moment and replied, "Mingyi."
"Ming Yi?!" Yan Zhen was surprised again.
"Why, do you know him?" Mo Songyun raised his eyebrows.
"Princess Zhaoxi Shang Zhixing, one of her maids is called Mingyi."
Jiang Qianliu understood, "That means it's the same person for sure."
"But aren't all the people in the general's mansion dead?" Yan Zhen scratched his head, puzzled.
"Mingyi was stabbed in the abdomen by the sword at that time, so there is a possibility that she survived." Gu Qingyue, who had been silent all the time, said softly.
"This is too outrageous. It happened a thousand years ago, and now it involves the demons." Yan Zhen pulled his hair.
"Are these resentful souls outside trapped by the Demon Lord?" Jiang Sui displayed the spirit of a curious baby. "Isn't he still not satisfied after killing them?"
Yan Zhen looked at Gu Qingyue and said, "What Uncle Gu didn't elaborate on is that before Princess Zhaoxi committed suicide, she cursed the Chen Kingdom to change its ruler and that the Ouyang family would not be reincarnated after their death."
Several people looked at Gu Qingyue.
"You are surrounded by a bunch of vengeful spirits who want to kill you, yet you are still talking nonsense and telling stories?" Gu Qingyue was dissatisfied.
He didn't want to stand outside with them now, he wanted to go in and find his junior sister.
Several people stopped talking. To tell a story, one must be alive.
"Then what should we do now? We can't break this resentful soul formation. The Demon Lord is too powerful. I haven't sensed any demonic energy since I came in. If the Demon Lord hadn't appeared, I wouldn't have known that this was a formation set up by the demons." Jiang Sui asked.
"Wait." Jiang Nian uttered a word.
Jiang Sui: "How long do we have to wait?"
"That depends on when Junior Sister Song remembers us." Mo Songyun spread his hands.
"But Junior Sister Song is unconscious." Jiang Qianliu said.
"Everyone should regulate their breathing. With the Demon Lord here, the resentful souls outside are very quiet." Luo Mingqian said.
Everyone had no objection.
Qin Jinsong stood beside him, his feminine face changing from gloomy to bright.
Why is it that they are all disciples of the Venerable, they can talk freely, even the little disciple Yan Zhen can say a few words, but he can't get a word in!
Yuan Wei and the other two looked at Qin Jinsong's ever-changing expression and silently took several steps back.
It really looks like those poisonous snakes... so eerie and sinister.
Gu Qingyue did not meditate to regulate his breathing, but stared at the gate of the general's mansion.
He didn't know how many times he regretted it, if only he had reached out sooner!
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