"Seeking death."

Kong Xuan sighed and shot out a stream of colorful feathers with a snap of his fingers, piercing Uncle Jiu's neck in an instant.

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, and the vast magic power in his body quickly passed through the hole in the feathers, and it was all gone in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he fell in front of Jiang Shang, and his pupils gradually lost their luster.

Due to extreme fear, Jiang Shang's scalp was about to burst. He turned around and ran away before he could feel sad.

Kong Xuan looked at him with an indifferent expression. With a thought, an invisible realm automatically opened and locked Jiang Shang's body.

The next moment, the same feather flew out, like a needle or a sword, and pierced Jiang Shang's head with a pop.

As blood spurted out, Jiang Shang's body fell to the street and he died.

"Who else are you going to kill?" After completing the task, Kong Xuan turned around and asked.

Wen Zhong gradually closed his mouth that was open in surprise, shook his head, and placed a letter on the stone table in the pavilion: "Uncle Master, let's go back."

Half an hour later.

One of the chamberlains ran to the front of the palace with a face full of fear, fell to his knees with a thud, and cried with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad has happened, the Prime Minister has been beaten to death!"

As these words rang out, the whole palace was shocked, and many ministers who were toasting even froze in place.

In the main seat, Ji Fa was also stunned, and even murmured: "Which Prime Minister?"

Then he suddenly realized that there was no second prime minister in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, Qin Yao, who was next to Ji Fa at the table, stood up suddenly. Without saying anything else, he immediately cast a spell to open the door to the dimension and strode into it.

The Five Immortal Generals also reacted very quickly and followed them into the dimension door. Then the six of them arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in the blink of an eye and saw this extremely strange crime scene.

Since both of them were killed with one hit, there was no mess at all at the scene, but blood flowed all over the floor, staining the backs of the two corpses red...

Qin Yao tried hard to control his emotions and walked step by step to Uncle Jiu. Looking at his pale cheeks due to excessive blood loss, his heart twitched.

Behind him, Tai Bing was looking straight at Uncle Jiu's body. He felt as if he was frozen, and even his brain had lost the ability to think...

Not long after, Qin Yao suddenly thought of something, turned around and shouted softly: "Yang Jian."

"Uncle Master." Yang Jian responded with cupped fists.

"You quickly take your uncle Jiang's body to Yuxu Palace to ask for help." Qin Yao ordered.

Bringing a corpse to seek help?

Yang Jian was dumbfounded and didn't react for a moment.

Everyone is dead, can they still be brought back to life?

"What are you doing standing around, go ahead." Qin Yao shouted.

Yang Jian pursed his lips and asked tentatively: "Can Master Jiang be resurrected?"

Qin Yao nodded: "There is a high probability."

Not telling this story, just telling the original work, he remembered that Jiang Shang died six or seven times, but he was saved by the immortals of Yuxu Palace every time.

As far as Yuxu Palace is concerned, Jiang Shang will not be released until he is completely drained of his value.

Of course, after he completes the task of sealing him away, he will be dead and no one will revive him...

Behind Qin Yao, Tai Bing heard this, and the chill that condensed his heart and soul seemed to dissipate a little, and he hurriedly said: "I will take my father with me too."

"Chanjiao will not save the Dragon King." Qin Yao said quietly.

Tai Bing sat down on the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

Nezha seemed to feel the same way and looked up at Qin Yao: "Master, is there any way you can save the Dragon King?"

Qin Yao said: "Yes, you all get out!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath, strode to Jiang Shang, carefully picked him up, and immediately stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew up.

After he left, others exited the courtyard one after another. The next moment, a field opened in the courtyard, and dense golden runes enveloped the entire courtyard, cutting off sound and sight.

In mid-air, Nezha held Tai Bing's palm tightly and forced a smile: "Don't be nervous, don't worry, trust my master, if he says he can save it, he will definitely be able to save the Dragon King."

Tai Bing's face finally looked better, and he nodded heavily: "I believe Uncle Shen, he has never lied to me!"

In the courtyard.

in the field.

Qin Yao sat cross-legged in front of Uncle Jiu's body and exhaled a long breath: "Damn, it is indeed a demon changing the world. This is too outrageous.

Master...Dragon King, if I hadn't saved a life-saving treasure, we would have fallen into this trap."

As he said that, he turned over his hands and took out the resurrection coin that he had drawn during the first draw, and held it tightly in his hand.

Over the years, he has drawn prizes many times, but has never drawn another resurrection coin, so he has always kept this resurrection coin.

If someone else dies, no matter how close the relationship is, he needs to hesitate before using this treasure.

But now the person who needs to use this magic weapon is Uncle Jiu, so what is there to hesitate about?
Chapter completed!