Liao Sufan stared at the black fog with his sword drawn and drawn, and with a hand, he took advantage of the situation to protect Bailishin behind him.

The black fog was thrown out by Liao Sufan and smashed to the ground, and the black fog that rolled on it dissipated a little. Bai Lixin and Liao Sufan frowned, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be a person wrapped in it. The man in the black mist got up from the ground, and with a wave of his hand, more black mist re-wrapped himself.

Bailishin and Liao Sufan looked at each other, Bailishin pulled out three talismans from the cuffs behind Liao Sufan and sandwiched them between the index and middle fingers, and the talismans flew to Liao Sufan's body, copied and increased, wrapped together, and turned into a cold sword.

Liao Sufan held the hilt of the sword, so that the black mist that rushed up again trembled. Outside the black fog, Bai Lixin did not forget to transmit mana to Liao Sufan's sword.

With the mana and Liao Sufan's own righteousness, after dozens of moves, Bai Lixin heard a cry of pain in the black fog, and a figure was beaten out from the black fog. With the departure of the figure, the black fog was no longer as terrible as it was before, and Bailishin's purification spell made the black fog disappear.

Liao Sufan and Bai Lixin looked at the man who fell to the ground, and saw that the man was wearing a golden Qin Shi robe with a phoenix that spread its wings embroidered on it. Inside the phoenix robe, a person glared at the two of them angrily.

The man's face was in the scorching sun, his eyebrows extended to his ears, and there was an evil feeling. His face was covered with strange runes, and his lips were charming, and it turned out to be Fang Xuelin, who had been missing for several days.

"Fang Xuelin?" Liao Sufan held the sword to his throat, "What the **** did you do?"

Fang Xuelin looked at Liao Sufan's disgusted expression, raised his head and laughed angrily, "Look at what I'm doing?"

A red light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled horribly: "Liao Sufan, I'm so infatuated with you, but you hurt me three times twice. If I didn't bear to hurt you, how could you hurt me?"

Bai Lixin raised his eyebrows in the back, and said "Bah" at the ruins all over the floor, "Your infatuation is your business, do you have to respond to Liao Sufan? Is it stupid? Mom's mental retardation deserves to be punished. Others play with applause as puppets."

"Ah!!! You don't deserve to talk to me, shut up!!!" Fang Xuelin, who had looked at Liao Sufan with some sense, heard the voice of Bailishin who was being guarded by Liao Sufan, and the red light in his eyes suddenly turned red. All of them were blurred, "You bitch, I don't know what method you used to hook Liao Sufan's soul away! If it weren't for you, if it wasn't for you! It's all your fault!!!"

The red in his eyes gradually deepened and gradually turned to black, and the runes on his face began to spread around, like a ghost in hell.

Just when he was about to continue to summon the black mist, another black mist gushed out from the well that had been spewing black mist. The black fog was raging, and Bai Lixin quickly pulled Liao Sufan back and retreated.

Forcing the two back, Hei Wu did not pursue the victory, but stayed by Fang Xuelin's side.

Gradually, the black mist also dissipated.

After the black mist dissipated, another figure appeared in front of the two of them.

The man's hair reached to his heels, which were meandering on the ground. He was also pale, and the dark circles under his eyes were extremely heavy, and he looked a little decadent. This man's appearance is still very handsome, and his face, like Fang Xuelin, also has strange runes. Wearing a golden dragon robe, he embraced Fang Xuelin, who was lying on the ground, in his arms, and lightly placed his hand on the forehead of Fang Xuelin, who had lost his mind. Bailishin and Liao Sufan saw a cloud of black mist slowly He pulled away slowly, while Fang Xuelin rolled his eyes and fainted.

The man looked at Fang Xuelin with very gentle eyes, but there was a faint evil spirit in his eyes. Bai Lixin looked at the man who appeared out of thin air, and then looked at the dragon robe on his body, and a name suddenly appeared in his heart. Liao Sufan frowned and looked at Bai Lixin. The two looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Holding Fang Xuelin in his arms, the man slowly floated up and looked condescendingly at Bai Lixin and Liao Sufan, "Is it you two who beat my queen all over?"

Bai Lixin did not dare to stop in his hands, spread the spell around himself and Liao Sufan, and asked, "King Haitian?"

The man sneered, "I have some eyesight, I will let you go today, see you next time, I will make you go away!" Putting down the cruel words, Haitian Wang also stayed for a while, holding Fang Xuelin to summon Hei again. The fog returned to the ancient well.

After they returned to the ancient well, the black mist like a volcanic eruption disappeared as if it had no strength. The ancient well was still pitch black, but the surroundings were quiet.

Just now, Huang Hongyuan, Taozi and those bean soldiers rescued ten or twenty people from under the crushed wall. Although these people were dying, they still had breath. Huang Hongyuan and Taozi rushed them to the hospital.

After a long period of brewing, the black cloud slowly began to rain and thunder. But at this time, Bailishin's paper figurines had already opened a huge barrier over Fengcheng, blocking all the Miasma rain from the outside.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, the rainstorm stopped after only five minutes, the sky cleared up again, and even a seven-color rainbow appeared.

Bai Lixin looked at the dark bottomless well, and then looked down at the paper figurine in his hand. After thinking about it, he finally gave up the temptation.

Haitianwang's strength is strong, if he uses a paper man to test it, I'm afraid it will make him angry.

"According to historical records, I remember that Haitian Wang should only be a vassal king. Since he is a vassal king, he usually wears a unicorn robe or a dragon robe. How can he wear a dragon robe?" Liao Sufan stared at Bai Lixin and said Doubt in mind.

"This is also what makes me strange. There are many ancient books in the museum. Let's check if there are any historical records about Haitianwang."

Liao Sufan nodded, "Okay."

...

Going down the ancient well, there is a meandering serpentine passage, and extending along the passage, a huge ancient palace appears. The palace has four characters written in small seal script: Haitian Wangfu.

King Haitian stepped into the mansion with Fang Xuelin in a coma, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth. The black blood fell on the ground, meandering like a worm a few times, and soaked into the ground.

After entering the palace, the spell slowly dissipated from his face, revealing a bloodless handsome face.

He leaned over and kissed the unconscious Fang Xuelin affectionately, put a mouthful of black air into Fang Xuelin's mouth, and then heard Fang Xuelin's "嘤四" and opened his eyes.

"You're awake, Kuiyi." Haitian Wang gently painted Fang Xuelin's face with his hands, his eyes were as tender as water.

Fang Xuelin frowned slightly, and pushed Haitian Wang back two steps, "Don't touch me."

Looking at this dark palace, Fang Xuelin fell to the ground and slowly recalled the scene of that day.

Taking advantage of the darkness that day, he entered Wang's home from the back door, controlled Wang Baiqian, and let the jade soul absorb all the spiritual energy in the palace. Although Wang Baiqian was controlled by himself, he was somewhat different from others. After others are controlled by themselves, their eyes are dull and they just nod their heads and do things. But Wang Baiqian was very respectful to his own master. Fang Xuelin saw that he was very obedient, so he regarded this phenomenon as an escalation of winking, and did not think about it.

Later, he found that people outside the palace were being watched by the police station all day long. As long as he came out of the palace, he would definitely be discovered by the people in the police station.

Fang Xuelin thought, anyway, the Wang family was under his control, so he simply lived in the Wang family. Whenever the police station wanted to search, he would use reasons to go back. And taking advantage of these days, he realized that the gambling stones were not shipped from other places or even other countries. The gambling stone is far away, and it is in front of you. It was dug out from under the Wang family!

There were many gambling stones randomly placed outside the well. He leaned over and looked at the bottom of the well, only to see darkness.

For some reason, when Fang Xuelin put his head to the bottom of the well, he always felt that a voice was calling him all the time. Although the voice was familiar, it made him feel a little scared. Just as he was about to retract his head, he felt that he was being pushed hard behind him, and he fell out of control from the well.

When he fell, Fang Xuelin only had time to take a look at the wellhead, and saw Wang Baiqian with a smile and respectfully: "Please reunite with the Wang family."

He fell to the bottom of the well, but he did not experience the expected pain. He only felt that there seemed to be a soft mass under him that caught him. I reached out and touched it, but couldn't touch anything. And then, that soft thing carried Fang Xuelin forward on its own, until it came to this palace.

In the palace, above the main hall, sitting on a solemn dragon chair, a man, a man.

He was dressed in a dragon robe, and the black mist in his eyes faintly appeared, but he was very handsome.

It was not until he reached this palace where he could see things in sight that Fang Xuelin could see what was holding him, a black fog. After Hei Wu came to the palace, he directly asked Fang Xuelin to the man. Before Fang Xuelin could react, he was hugged by the man in his arms excitedly, "Taiyi, my queen, I finally see you again."

Fang Xuelin's face was close to this man's face, and he was shocked by his icy face and broke out in a cold sweat. The underground palace, the clothes from thousands of years ago, the strange name, and this strange black aura, Cold body.

The person holding him...is that a human?

The man continued to hold Fang Xuelin tightly in his arms, and continued excitedly: "Four thousand years, four thousand years, I finally see you again. Do you know how long I have waited for you? Even if you are reincarnated as man, I love you too."