In the direction of the summer palace, the fire was skyward.

"The fire seems to be rising from the morning and evening palace, do you want to see it?"

Ye Lingyue frowned.

Xia Houqi's flesh is still in the morning and evening palace. If everything Xia Houqi said is true, the ancient coffin with the root of sin is still in Xia Houqi's flesh.

"If a fire can burn it, that's fine. I'm not afraid of life and death."

Facing the blazing fire, Xia Houqi didn't feel a little sad in his eyes, as if the flesh was not his.

For Xia Houqi, the ancient coffin was a nightmare.

He would rather disperse his soul, rather than be manipulated by those dark patterns.

Before he died, there was only one wish, that is, to see Ye Lingyue. Even after seeing Ye Lingyue, he had already paid his wish, and he no longer cared about life and death.

"Don't you worry about the queen mother?"

Ye Lingyue frowned.

Xia Houqi still thought too simple.

None of the ancient coffins and Nether Patterns can be explained by common sense.

How could a fire be burned out.

"In the past few days, my mother did not live in the Morning Palace. Not to mention, there were a few monks in Nanwu Mountain, and I think there will be nothing wrong."

Xia Houqi shook his head.

"I hope so."

Ye Lingyue's eyes were deep, and the fire was not so easy to extinguish.

"By the way, have you ever met Qing Fei since that day?"

This fire also aroused some thoughts of Ye Lingyue.

She remembered that day, broke into the summer palace at night, but couldn't find the Qing Fei and others.

If Xia Houqi said, Qing Fei should have died, how could it appear in the Summer Palace.

"No, didn't Qing Fei have been cremated?"

Xia Houqi mentioned Qing Fei, but it was not natural.

For Qing Fei, he always owes something.

"The people of Hunyuanzong found that Qing Fei's ashes were not hers. If I read the wrong thing that night, Qing Fei should not have died. Or, what happened after she died."

Ye Lingyue pondered.

Throughout the summer palace, she did not find the trace of Qing Fei, but this fire tonight ...

Could it be said ... Ye Lingyue suddenly thought of something.

"Do you remember, where the ground palace was originally?"

Ye Lingyue did not find the entrance to the underground palace when he was in the summer palace.

She couldn't find the trace of Qing Fei. So, Qing Fei might be hidden in the underground palace.

"As I remember, the entrance to the Underground Palace is directly under the Xiayang Palace. But now, the Xiayang Palace has become a ruin. The fire in the palace is fierce. If you want to go, it is better to go tomorrow."

Xia Houqi didn't know why Ye Lingyue was interested in the Underground Palace.

In addition to him, Daxia's palace can't enter.

"Tomorrow, I'll explore it again. I want to find out what the relationship between Da Xia's ancestors and the dark coffin.

Ye Lingyue pondered.

Only when you enter the underground palace can you find out the truth.

In the inn, Ye Lingyue and Xia Houqi thought deeply.

In the royal palace, the fire was burning harder and harder.

"The Queen Mother Qiqiu walked the morning and evening palace, and the whole palace caught fire."

The queen mother awakened from her sleep.

"Chi, what about my chi?"

Upon hearing this, the queen mother grabbed a palace host and asked.

"Don't worry, the Empress Dowager has been saved by Master Nan."

Gong people busy explained.

"No, the mourning family has to go and see for themselves."

The queen mother panicked and went to find the South Fourteen and others.

On the other side, Xiayang Palace, the closest to Chaoxi Palace, was also affected by this fire.

The ruins of the palace on the ground turned to ashes in this fire.

The surface is a blazing fire, and under the surface, the palace in Xiahouqi's mouth that has long disappeared.

Qing Fei and the group of corpses sitting down gathered together.

She is in the place where Hou Qi found the ancient coffin in the past.

Qing Fei's hair was messy and she looked awkward.

It was only when she played with Nan Xian that she did not expect that the old monk actually knew how to curb the ghost pattern.

Qing Fei was injured herself, and many of her corpses were also injured.

"It doesn't matter, the old bald donkey is really abominable. If it were not for him to appear halfway, I have successfully won Xiahouqi."

Qing Fei's face was angry.

She was killed by Xia Houqi's Ming Wen, and she has always been hateful.

This time back to the summer palace, just want to take away Xiahouqi.

As the corpse chaser of the dark leader, if he can complete the orders given above, the dark coffin will be a great achievement later.

Not only that, she can also live with Xia Houqi for two nights.

"The old bald donkey is also very powerful. I can't resist the power of his body. I want to see Xia Houqi's body and soul. I can only find the Dark Legion to support him."

After Qing Fei became a corpse killer, she had more brains than when she was alive.

She also knows that she is not an old monk opponent.

"Ok?"

Qing Fei suddenly felt a heat.

Inside the palace, a heat wave rolled.

"How is this going?"

Qing Fei wondered.

This palace was the first emperor of Da Xia, and was also left by Xia Hoke, the first corpse chaser in the human world.

The underground palace uses a special hidden formation method. Even a clever alchemist cannot find its existence.

Only the direct bloodline of the bloodline of the Xiahou family, and she who is also a corpse killer, can enter.

That night, Qing Fei, after getting rid of Ye Lingyue's tracking, kept hiding in the underground palace.

On the ground, the southern 14th monk is chanting and chanting Buddha.

After learning about the fire in the morning and evening palace, the Queen Mother determined that Xiahou Qi had been rescued and quickly ordered someone to save the fire.

Who knows, Southern Fourteen did not allow the queen mother to put out the fire.

He ordered the 36 buddha lanterns in multiple positions in the summer palace.

In his mouth, there are words, and wherever the Buddha's lanterns shine, the fire that has been gradually reduced, not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

The fire flickered for a while, and the other palaces in the summer palace were about to catch fire.

The queen mother was taken aback, and asked Nan Xie quickly.

Nan Xie only said that the summer palace had to hide dirt and dirt, and it must use the fire of a Buddhist lamp to exorcise evil spirits.

"Master Nan, you said there is something unclean in the palace?"

The empress's panic.

"The queen mother, Da Xia Jianguo, has created countless killings for more than a thousand years. The impure materialization is for the sake of evil. If it is not cleared, Da Xia's breath will come.

Buddha is still chanting in the south fourteen mouths.

"This……"

The Empress Dowager saw that the firelights appeared in Sanskrit under the influence of the Buddhist lights.

"Damn old monk, if you want to kill him, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

As soon as I saw the fire, there was a fierce tremor on the ground, and a huge crack appeared on the ground.

A vicious voice came out from the ground.

Pieces of blood poured out on the ground, and Qing Fei suddenly appeared.