Thousands of miles away, in a certain temple in the west.
A beautiful, tall and beautiful Western woman was sitting cross-legged in the temple.
She was surrounded by black energy, which seemed to have the power to pollute everything.
If Lu Feng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person's identity at a glance.
Fallen Angel...Morgana!
Suddenly, Morgana opened her eyes.
Her eyes quickly began to change, from the green eyes that were no different from ordinary people, to gradually being replaced by darkness.
Soon, both of her eyeballs turned pure black, bottomless black!
Her face gradually became serious, and she slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the temple step by step.
Her eyes looked eastward.
She was also mumbling to herself.
"Kyle...Kyle, my dear sister, are you finally waking up from your slumber?"
"We haven't seen each other for so many years. I wonder if you are thinking about me too?"
"When I can't see you, I think about it day and night after you wake up...how I should kill you!"
Morgana was muttering to herself, but when she said this, her eyes suddenly became sharp, full of murderous intent!
Beside him, a subordinate quickly walked over.
"Lady Morgana, do you have any orders?"
Morgana glanced at him and said: "Book me a ticket to Dragon Kingdom, the sooner the better."
"yes!"
…
In the view of rebirth.
The dark wind has gradually calmed down, and the previously trembling Death sculpture has gradually become quiet.
suddenly.
"Da da da!"
There were footsteps outside the Temple of the Past, and a middle-aged man wearing a crisp white suit, with an upper-middle appearance and a tall figure, slowly walked into the Temple of the Past.
Looking at the sculpture of the God of Death in front of him, he slowly knelt down on one knee.
"Lord Death, Baiyun has come to pay homage to you."
He is none other than Anubis, the God of Death, one of the spokespersons in the human world!
The sculpture trembled slightly, as if venting its anger.
Bai Yun immediately lowered his head and said, "Lord Death, you don't have to worry."
"The plans I made here before, whether it was the destruction of the Yunmu Empress Temple or the strange events caused in the small town, although the process was complicated, I completed them properly."
"Our goal has been successfully achieved. The angel in the sculpture of Lady Mica has been completely killed just now!"
"Although there were some accidents today, please believe in my ability. I will definitely get things back on track again."
Everything in the valley just now was visible to Bai Yun in the dark.
He had been planning for so long just to have that angel completely killed.
Now, although he got what he wanted, Bai Yun was not happy at all.
Because although he just killed the angel, he discovered a more important target at the same time!
That is Wen Yongbing.
She clearly looks like an ordinary person, but the angel calls her master!
So...he must kill Wen Yongbing!
Even the man next to her needs to be eliminated!
After receiving Baiyun's assurance, the sculpture of the God of Death gradually stopped trembling.
Bai Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "In that case, Lord Death, I will leave first."
"If I want to kill a new target, I have to plan carefully."
There was a whistling wind in the view of the past life, as if someone snorted softly.
Bai Yun stood up and walked down the mountain.
In his mind, he was also thinking about his next action plan.
Every spokesperson for the God of Death has a strong ability in some aspect.
For example, Bai Yun, what he is best at is using his wisdom and brain to think up various conspiracies to achieve his own goals.
He is also the most deserving conspirator among the spokesmen of Death.
In his opinion.
People who like to play straight and use killing to solve problems are all idiots.
Because not only is it easy to expose one's intentions, but the probability of failure is also very high!
If you are not careful, you can easily lose everything, or even suffer huge backlash.
Therefore, he must be fully prepared before every action.
After thinking everything through, he would take action boldly and launch the final fatal blow...
This is his way of life.
…
After Lu Feng and Wen Yongbing returned to the small town, they were somewhat helpless in the face of the current situation.
Originally, the sculpture of Lady Mica was their last clue and hope.
But now, the sculpture of Mica Empress has turned into powder.
The last thing the angel inside wanted to do was to let Wen Yongbing wake up as soon as possible.
But Wen Yongbing himself didn’t even know how to wake up!
She even wanted to grab the angel by the collar and ask, wasn't she awake now?
How else to wake up?
Wen Yongbing was puzzled. After returning to the hotel in the town, she even tried to take a nap and then get up again.
However... there is still no change.
She is still the same Wen Yongbing, even her eyes are as clear as ever.
"This... Lu Feng, what did that angel mean?"
Lu Feng was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either."
Wen Yongbing sighed, looking at Wen Yongxue who was still sleeping next to him, frowning.
"Then if this continues, how should we save my sister..."
Lu Feng was also stumped by this question. He shook his head and said, "Don't worry now. Since we are here now, let's stay here for a while."
"Maybe there will be other clues in this town. Let's observe for a few more days."
Wen Yongbing thought for a while and nodded.
"Well, there is really no better way now."
The two said goodbye, and Lu Feng returned to his room and fell into deep thought.
Now that the sculpture of Lady Mica has turned into powder, it will definitely be impossible to get it from here.
However, it has stayed in this place for such a long time, and the Wen sisters should not be the only ones who are blessed. Maybe there will be other clues in the town.
In addition, the view of the past life is also worth visiting again.
Maybe there is some key information hidden in it...
Lu Feng slowly fell asleep while thinking.
…
Early the next morning.
After Lu Feng got up, he and Wen Yongbing went to the street.
After eating breakfast, Wen Yongbing looked at Lu Feng and said, "What should we do next?"
Lu Feng had already thought about it and immediately replied: "In this situation, we can only use some stupid methods. Let's ask door to door."
Wen Yongbing was a little surprised at first.
But then I thought about it, and without any clues, it seemed like this was the only way to do it.
So she nodded.
Just as the two were about to start, a burst of lively and noisy sounds suddenly came from the main street not far away.
