In the divine sense, An Shicong and Dian Gongrong were drinking mushroom soup, making a snoring sound, and Qin Shuang's divine consciousness could even see the expressions of enjoyment on the faces of the two of them. But in her vision, the An Shicong in front of her was full of horror and covered in blood.

"An Shicong, what's wrong with you?" Yu Guanting and the others stood up from the bonfire and ran towards this side. Qin Shuang stretched out his hand to stop Yu Guanting and the others, looked at An Shicong vigilantly and said:

"How do you prove that you are An Shicong?"

"Damn, it's a ghost again!"

An Shicong took out a talisman and released it, and the talisman released a colorless fluctuation, and in that fluctuation a low murmuring sound was born, which could be heard, but it could not be heard clearly, full of mystery.

At the moment when the talisman was released, Qin Shuang's divine consciousness saw that An Shicong and said again:

"Qinshuang, why don't you speak, is something wrong?"

However, the voice was not An Shicong's voice at all, it was a hoarse and low voice, mixed with a hint of trembling.

"It's that voice!"

Qin Shuang's whole body tensed, and she took two steps back, her eyes locked tightly on An Shicong in front of her, she didn't encounter a similar situation, but it was all in the phantom array. And where is the phantom array in front of you?

"Damn, which one is true?"

The situation seen in the divine consciousness and the voice heard seemed to be fake An Shicong in the village, but who could guarantee that the An Shicong in front of him was real?

Just now he released a talisman, who knew that An Shicong's voice in the village was not changed by that talisman?

Qin Shuang's eyes kept looking An Shicong on the other side up and down, but he couldn't be sure that the person in front of him was real, because in his divine sense, An Shicong in that village was also real.

"What proof do you have to prove that you are really An Shicong?"

Qin Shuang asked in a condensed voice, this sentence made the Yuguanting and other monks behind her suddenly nervous.

"Boom!"

Yuguanting took out a spear, pointed at An Shicong on the opposite side, and shouted in a condensed voice:

"Who the hell are you?"

An Shicong smiled bitterly: "I am really An Shicong. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced back at the village uneasily, and then turned his head and looked at Qin Shuangdao:

"We once met the Demon Half-Step Immortal King in the Void......"

He briefly recounted the previous events, and Qin Shuang's expression softened slightly, because An Shicong told what really happened.

"What about Dian Gong Rong, and what about the more than 100 monks? Dian Gong Rong is the third layer of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, you can escape, why didn't he escape?"

"I don't know!" An Shicong shook his head a little depressedly and said: "After entering that house, we will separate, after I enter a house alone, when I come out again, to be honest, I don't know if the Dian Gong Rong I see again is Dian Gong Rong, including those monks." ”

Qin Shuang frowned and said, "Then how did you get hurt?"

"The ghost suddenly appeared, and I fought with her, and I shouted for them to help, but they didn't seem to notice that I was fighting with the ghost, what to do, what to do. When the ghost was fighting me, it emitted a kind of fluctuation, and I knew that it was a ghost technique, called ghost obsession. Now I don't know if they are controlled by the ghost obsessed mind, or if they are simply the illusion that rises in my heart?"

Qin Shuang's brows furrowed even tighter, and a trace of irritability rose in his heart.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, blowing up the gray dust on the ground, and the whole world seemed to become gray and unreal.

"Click......"

A flash of lightning flashed in the sky, illuminating the space and making An Shicong's face turn pale in the lightning.

"Qin Shuang, let's leave, go back to the camp and join the Immortal Monarchs. There was a tremor in Sun Yuan's voice.

Qin Shuang squinted his eyes and looked at the small village a hundred meters away, the whole small village was shrouded in gray, and in the strong wind, those gray dust swirled, which seemed even more mysterious.

"Qinshuang, let's go back. An Shicong said with an extremely uneasy expression.

Qin Shuang's eyes looked at An Shicong, his divine sense was still shrouded in the room in the village, and he thought for a while:

"Guanting!"

"Huh?" Yu Guanting's spear was still pointed at An Shicong, and he replied without looking back.

"You all use your minds to explore the house, tell me, what do you see?"

"Good!"

Jade Guanting and the other twenty or so monks spread their divine sense, and soon came to the gate of the courtyard, and then shrouded towards the house.

Qin Shuang's divine sense still shrouded Dian Gongrong and An Shicong in the room.

"Huh?"

Qin Shuang's heart jumped violently, and in her divine sense, the figures of Dian Gongrong and An Shicong suddenly faded, and then disappeared.

"An Shicong, Dian Gongrong!"

Qin Shuang's consciousness echoed in the room, but he still couldn't hear the slightest response, let alone see the slightest figure. Qin Shuang's divine sense quickly expanded, spreading from the room to the entire house, but at this time, the more than a hundred monks had disappeared, and there was no trace of them.

"How so?"

"Dian Gongrong, An Shicong!"

Qinshuang's consciousness shook throughout the house, but there was still no response.

Qin Shuang withdrew his divine sense, looked at Yu Guanting and the others, and saw that Yu Guanting and the others at this time had also withdrawn their divine sense, and were looking at Qin Shuang blankly. Seeing Qin Shuang look over, they all shook their heads and said:

"I didn't see a single figure. ”

"Boom ......"

On the other side of the hillside, there was a loud noise, and at the same time, the power emitted reverberated in the aftermath. Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads, and Yu Guanting said in shock:

"Qinshuang, the voice is coming from the camp. ”

Qin Shuang furrowed his brows tightly, and Sun Yuan spoke again: "Qin Shuang, let's go back." ”

Qin Shuang looked down at the heart cone in his right hand, remembering the scene where he threw it out before and came back inexplicably, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, Qin Shuang suddenly had a feeling at this time, if he left like this, this trace of uneasiness would always haunt his heart, and it would be magnified and become his own inner demon.

"Qiang ......"

Qin Shuang put the heart cone into the storage ring, pulled out the exquisite sword with his backhand, and strode towards the village:

"I'm going to go in and have a look. ”

"Qin Shuang, the Linglong Sword can't be used casually, it will fall into demons. Yang Linglong's voice appeared in Qin Shuang's consciousness.

"Ghosts have no blood, and they won't let you fall into demons. ”

The two senses of the piano transmit sound, and the footsteps do not stop.

"Qin Shuang, you ......" An Shicong and Sun Yuan spoke almost at the same time, and there was a tremor in their voices.

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