Tuoba Yan frowned slightly, and Chen Xing roughly told him about the story of Longzhong Mountain. The four of them began to think and speculate that they roughly pieced together a story that was incomplete but barely understandable.

"Someone has mastered the resurrected corpse and created the evil magic of Ba," Feng Qianjun murmured, "granted to my elder brother and convinced Princess Qinghe. At least for now, the princess, my elder brother, and the mysterious man in Longzhongshan are all partisans in this group of evil magic organizations."

Chen Xing suddenly woke up like a dream. In this way, it makes sense! After all, Feng Qianyi's legs were unable to move, and he stayed in the capital for a long time, collecting resentment everywhere to refine the Yin-Yang Arch, and then transporting hundreds of thousands of living zombies into the world in the mirror, which is obviously unreasonable.

But vaguely, he realized that Xiang Shu seemed to have a lot of things to say.

"Xiang Shu?" Chen Xing touched Xiang Shu's arm.

Xiang Shu turned his eyes in an instant and looked at Chen Xing with a little guarded look.

"Just say what you have," Feng Qianjun smiled bitterly, "Look at how my brother has become like this, don't you say what you should say?"

Xiang Shu pondered for a long time, and when Chen Xing wanted to say "Forget it", Xiang Shu finally began to recall.

"Five years ago, when I was fifteen years old," Xiang Shu said, "A doctor came to Chile's alliance, named Keyera."

Chen Xing: “…”
Chapter completed!