"But what about Jairus, what's the matter, can you still contact him now?" The Taoist swept the eyes of the female rakshasa, the female rakshasa was slightly stunned, and then smiled with a smile: "I'll contact him." ”

As she spoke, the female rakshasa burned the strange rune paper in her hand, and the cyan flame danced faintly like a ghost fire beating in the darkness.

The rune paper was burning, the green smoke was curling, but the smile on the female rakshasa was getting fainter and fainter.

The Taoist also discovered the abnormality, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?"

"My lord, I can't seem to get in touch with him......" The female rakshasa stammered, her voice trembling slightly.

She was afraid of the Facebook Taoist, even though it was the Facebook Taoist who rescued her from the abyss.

Hearing this, the Taoist's expression changed slightly, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "Don't worry about him, just take out the bone qin." ”

As he spoke, the Taoist smiled and looked at the surface of the sea covered with ice floes, and the ice on the surface of the sea was dispersing in all directions, and in the middle was slowly revealing a blank area.

The sea began to roll up, mixed with broken ice and white waves.

A short knife conjured up in the Taoist's hand, and the afterglow of his eyes swept towards the girl who was tied up by five flowers on his side, and that girl was Xiao Bei, who was namelessly searching.

"Little girl, lend you your spiritual power. A greedy smile appeared on the Daoist's face.

As soon as the words fell, the short knife in his hand turned into white light and swept away, and in just an instant, he saw that the hemp rope that was originally tied to his body was broken into a few sections.

And at the moment when the hemp rope cut a few knots, a yellow rune paper appeared from the Taoist's hand and stuck to Xiao Bei's forehead in the blink of an eye.

The rune paper entered his forehead, and the streamer spread out like ripples, Xiao Bei, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes at this moment, his two eyes, one blue and one red, were godless and stiff, and finally under the erosion of the spiritual power of the talisman, the original two-color eyes turned into the same dark red.

It's just that the two eyes have a double pupil, and the other has a single pupil, and the vacant position is black and dark, and even covered with bloodshots.

At the same time as the eyes changed, Xiao Bei's body also changed, his arms grew feathers, his pupils became thinner and longer, his arms were raised, and his wings were spread.

Accompanied by a birdsong that broke through the sky, a red feather like a phoenix appeared in everyone's eyes.

With its wings fluttering and wisps of wind, the bird flew above the surface of the sea, like a flame burning in the air, accompanied by wind and scorching spiritual power.

After hovering in the air for a week, the bird rushed straight to the surface of the white waves, and because the speed was so fast, from a distance it saw a streamer falling into the sea, splashing the flowing water.

The Taoist looked at everything in front of him, his eyes were filled with joy and desire that could not be concealed, he sealed the seal in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Break!"

One word comes out, the waves are upside down, and the light is brilliant.

Complex golden spells appeared out of thin air, and thick iron chains could be faintly seen spreading out of the sea.

The collision of the spell mark and the excessive application of spiritual power made the Daoist's eyes gradually covered with red bloodshots, and from a distance, he only felt that the Daoist was born with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Time passed little by little, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be tumbled, stirring together in a turbid manner, like the chaos and disorder when the heavens and the earth first opened.

The water is dappled with colors reflected by the streamers, and it is full of charm, like a large field of poppy flowers in full bloom.

In front of me is a dream-like dream, during which you can also hear the low laughter of the Taoist.

Intermittent, ghostly.

……

What he did here also affected the Nameless in the Hotel Enchantment.

Nameless and Daoist are originally one, and the excessive consumption of spiritual power on one side will have an impact on the other.

Nameless, who was sitting cross-legged under the ancient pine, first changed his expression, and then only felt a tingling pain in his chest.

"What's going on?" the prisoner bull hurriedly stepped forward to hold Nameless who was about to faint.

"Facebook, he ...... He must be doing something...... But what could he do?" replied Nameless in fits and starts, clutching his chest and moving back, leaning his somewhat frail body against the thick base of the tree.

"Leave him alone, where do you hurt?" The Prisoner Bull looked anxiously at Nameless.

Nameless nodded and did not speak.

Seeing Nameless nodded, the prisoner cow took it as a tacit acquiescence, and without thinking too much, he untied Nameless's clothes three or two times.

Nameless's expression changed, and he snorted coldly in a low voice.

"Can you have a little consciousness of taking care of your precious body?" The prisoner cow couldn't care about the nameless slightly changed eyes, after all, life and death were at a moment, not to mention what kind of shyness and astringency the two big men became?

After tearing open the gray robe, the first thing the prisoner could see was his cracked chest, which was not a blur of flesh and blood, but a gray-blue powder, like a broken stone.

"Your wound ......" The prisoner Niu was stunned, although he knew that Nameless's chest had become a bronze crack when he was in the space-time tunnel, but now he was still slightly surprised to see it again, not to mention that this crack was getting bigger and bigger.

It gives the illusion that he could shatter at any moment.

"I actually...... Ahem...... Nameless said intermittently: "I'm wondering if I'm a bronze...... The utensils of the youkai ...... But check ...... Can't find out ......"

"You don't need to look for your own memories, huh?" said the Prison Bull with anger as he instilled spiritual power into Nameless.

"Is memory so important? Is it not good for the past to let him pass?" the more the prisoner Niu spoke, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more helpless he became.

He has been with Nameless for hundreds of years, and Nameless has been collecting good thoughts for hundreds of years, and he has been walking in the world non-stop.

In today's parlance, the Prison Cow feels like an emotionless walking machine.

He complained while transmitting spiritual power, but Nameless was also big-hearted, and it was really like a stone, without any complaints and changes in his eyes.

Instead, he looked at the prison cow very calmly.

Fortunately, the prison cow has long been accustomed to his expression, calm and indifferent, even if the sky falls, it is just a matter of blinking and being surprised for a moment.

"Thank you......"

The pensive cow was pulled out by a deep voice, he was stunned, and habitually asked, "Huh?"

Nameless frowned, and reluctantly spoke again, "Thank you......"

God, he actually took the initiative to say thank you, the prisoner Niu was a little moved for a while, he rubbed his nose, and smiled softly: "We haven't known each other for a day or two, what's polite." ”

Nameless, leaning against the tree, did not speak, but looked at the prison cow, a pair of amber Danfeng eyes as if they wanted to see him through.

"I won't let you die......"

"Huh?" Prisoner Niu was really a little overwhelmed this time, and he blinked, "What are you talking about?"

Nameless pursed his lips and said lightly: "I saw a part of the past, and my friends and relatives died one after another......"

He paused and continued, "Do you think I'm ...... It shouldn't have existed in the first place?"