I saw an old man sitting in the corner of the Tulou. His hair was all white and his face was wrinkled. It seemed that he was at least in his 80s.

And on his wrist, a deep bloody mouth could be seen.

Blood is still flowing out in a slight way.

Monk walked to him and was shocked to see this situation: "Witch, you are"

Nanyan took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, this old man was the wizard that Monk mentioned several times before.

But, how could he do this?

The strong bloody smell was still burrowing into his nose, and the old man raised his head and saw Munch, a little vitality shook on his face, which was as pale as paper due to blood loss.

He whispered: "Master..."

After saying that, he shook his whole body for a moment and then leaned back.

Monk rushed forward and caught him: "What's going on?"

Nan Yan hurriedly walked to his side, squatted down to look at the wizard. His breath was already very weak, and he said dyingly: "We were blocked on the road, and everyone was dead..."

“…”

"The remaining few people can only barely retreat into the deserted city."

“…”

"But those people refused to give up and were still chasing us. In the end, I was the only one left."

“…”

"I have no choice but to hold on until the emperor arrives here. I can only use the forbidden technique to set up a formation in this place."

“…”

"They can't come in."

Nan Yan was shocked.

The Yan Kingdom has banned the public from spreading and applying magic since the founding of Emperor Gao, including the art of aversion to victory found in the palace before. Once found out, they will be beheaded.

So, there is no such thing in Yan Kingdom.

However, if there is no Yan Kingdom, it does not mean that there is no other place. For example, the wizards directly obey the orders and the emperor, and even participate in important activities such as ancestor worship.

Grandmother Tong Yuhua, who traveled around the world, had seen many worlds. Nanyan followed her and also heard some rumors about magic in her words.

Forbidden art is very evil. Unlike some ordinary magic, it involves life and death.

The forbidden formation set up by this wizard obviously uses his own blood as a sacrifice.

So just now, she smelled such a strong smell of blood outside.

However, after shedding so much blood, I am afraid that he will not last long.

She whispered: "Have you been stolen by your souls?"

The wizard raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"Who are you?"

Monk hurriedly said, "She was mentioned by me in the letter, the Concubine Sinanyan of the Yan Kingdom. She may be Princess Tana's daughter."

"oh……"

The wizard let out a long sigh, looking at Nan Yan without blinking.

After a long time, he said, "It's you."

As he said and laughed.

Nan Yan couldn't imagine that this person could still laugh at this time, so he frowned and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

The wizard said, "This time I came back for you, and I didn't expect to see you again before I died."

“…”

"It's also about the beginning and the end."

For some reason, his words were a bit creepy, but Nan Yan only felt creepy when he listened to them.

For my own affairs, and even before the matter began, so many people had died.

Is your own life experience really that important?

When the wizard heard her ask this, he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

With Monk, he turned to look at her.

In this earthen building, there was only a faint light of fire in the wizard's hands, and everyone's face seemed a little cloudy and unstable because of the flashing fire.

After a long time, Monk said in a deep voice: "Of course it is important."

“…”

"Don't you want to know where you came from?"

"Of course I want to."

Nan Yan said, smelling the strong bloody smell in his nose, and only felt bitter in his tongue, but because of his own life experience, so many people died.

Moreover, it's just the beginning.

It’s not that she has seen dead people, nor has she experienced war, but this kind of thing still makes it difficult for her to accept.

At this moment, the wizard sighed softly.

Then he said, "It's right that the emperor is here."

Monk looked down at him.

He said, "I thought I could not wait for the emperor to come, so I was going to write the method to determine blood ties here."

“…”

"I'm just afraid. If I write it here, more people will know."

When Nan Yan heard this, he looked at the fire in his hand and saw that on the earth wall beside him, he had indeed written a few words in blood, but it was crooked.

No wonder I saw a fire in the distance just now.

He probably lit the fire, found the place, then put out the fire, and wrote these words in secret.

However, the firelight at that moment still attracted them all.

The wizard said: "She can pass this formation, which has already explained a lot of problems, but for the sake of caution."

Monk said: "Of course."

"Your Majesty, I know that I don't have much time left, so I can only tell you the secret technique of judging blood ties."

Monk frowned, glanced at it, then slowly lowered his head and put his ears to his mouth.

"you say."

The wizard's voice fell.

I think this secret technique is a method of non-transmission from the royal family of their country. In addition, his aura is like a wandering thread hanging on his own, and of course his voice is not much louder.

After a while, he finally finished the last word.

Then, he said to Monk: "Remember, remember!"

Monk looked down at him and said, "Okay."

After saying this, the wizard breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had relaxed. However, Nan Yan looked at him and said to Munch: "Can you find a way to cure his injuries? Maybe there is still a glimmer of vitality?"

Monk didn't speak.

But the wizard seemed to have reached the critical moment of life and death, and seemed very calm: "I should be like this."

Nan Yan said: "You can kill so many people outside, how could you die like this?"

The wizard smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If I had such ability, I would not have been forced to retreat to this deserted city by those people."

“…”

"The forbidden technique can only make me stick here, and because of that heavy rain, the effect has been much weaker."

“…”

"They were just temporarily captured and will naturally wake up after a while."

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment and said, "Then, why are we?"

The people, even the strong Temoor, fainted just now, why did they not faint even though they felt discomfort?

The wizard glanced at them and said, "Both are both people with strong mental power."

“…”

"The dragon and phoenix among people are naturally not something that can be captured by evil spirits."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy footsteps suddenly sounded outside.
Chapter completed!