The bamboo basket and wooden barrel were ready, Wang Ziqing lit the fire with his fists, and Cheng Jingzhi also pierced the spear on the ground, Mosuo with both hands. Long Yi turned his face and said to Ma Weiliang: "You have the bloodline of the Patriarch of Congge, and you naturally have a wisdom root, I will teach you the formula, I believe that this yuan water will also be difficult for you." ”

"Hmm. Ma Weiliang bit his lip and nodded.

Wu Ma Xin stood on the right side of Long Yiyi, staring at her face and couldn't help but feel a little moved, maybe in the eyes of others, she was the head of the clan, but in his eyes, there was only this naughty and cute little single eyelid. Such a girl should have a husband and children, and should not bear so many missions.

Single eyelid ...... No, Long Yiyi's right eye is clearly a double eyelid!

No, she is, but she is a phantom in the mirror, and only the people in the mirror are upside down!

Wu Ma Xin instantly understood that they had tricked themselves into the illusory world in the mirror, and as long as the four mirrors were broken, they would be trapped in this void space forever.

"What's wrong?" Long Yiyi's coquettish cry interrupted Wu Ma's thoughts.

"Oh, nothing. "I'm thinking about which wall to smash first. ”

"Naturally, it's you who came in. Long Yi pointed with his hand, "Since you can enter by mistake, there is naturally something strange there." ”

"Well, good!" Wu Ma Xin said, quietly mobilizing his courage, residing in the west, making the spirit prosperous and suppressing the hero, silently reciting the spell that Long Yi said just now, a crack opened in the mirror, and Wu Ma Xin flashed into it, and at the same time, the mirror was smashed to pieces, and a group of stunned people also disappeared.

Wu Ma Xin had just stood still, but saw Long Yiyi's figure appear in the mirror in front of her, holding two shaking mercury balls in her hands, and was running towards her. It's a weird feeling. When the two mirrors are placed opposite each other, they reflect each other, and there will be countless mirrors inside, and there will be countless selves that will gradually drift apart, and Long Yiyi is from the farthest mirror all the way to avoid those witch horse hearts, and keep running towards the middle. Wu Ma Xin opened his arms, but Long Yiyi went straight through his body and continued to run behind him.

Why can she pass through her own body, could it be that she has become a phantom? No, the Long Yiyi she was holding just now is extremely real, could it be that this Long Yiyi is a phantom? Wu Maxin's head "buzzed", I am afraid that it was the real world just now, but he was clever and got into the mirror.

Could it be that after entering the labyrinth, a person will be lost, and even he can't tell the real illusion clearly? Wu Ma Xin felt that his head was short-circuited, and it was blank, and he just subconsciously looked at Long Yiyi's back. As soon as she turned around, she saw Long Yiyi running towards her again, also through her body, but the mercury balls were all combined into one, very large, and she held it above her head.

Wu Ma Xin stared at Long Yiyi in surprise, and suddenly Cheng Jingzhi also broke into sight, holding a big water ball in his hand, and also rushed towards Wu Ma Xin. With the previous experience, Wu Ma's heart was no longer in a hurry, and he didn't stretch out his hand to stop Cheng Jingzhi when he saw that he was near. Cheng Jingzhi was not as calm as Long Yiyi, he directly flew up and kicked Wu Ma to the side, and shouted loudly: "Why don't you come over and help, what are you hanging around there!"

He was really kicked aside, Wu Ma was even more surprised, but he felt a lot more steady, what is the situation, faint!

Wu Ma didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he agreed and began to exercise his courage. The mercury ball fell into the barrel, Zhisun Bing hurriedly tied it with branches, and then Ye Zhangfan used leaves to block the gap tightly, Wang Ziqing rolled the flame python, evaporated the water ball into a cloud of water vapor, and wailed and floated into the air. The water vapor was still not let go, and Lou Yiming flew in the air with a torch in his hand, only until the air was so dry that people couldn't breathe.

Everything returned to calm, and everyone was tired and out of breath, especially Long Yiyi and Ma Weiliang, who were too exhausted to control Yuan Shui, and the two almost collapsed. Several members of the Zhisun family sat on the wooden barrel, their bodies constantly shaking, and it seemed that those yuan water were not honest. In addition to Li Chunlong, Ye Zhang Zhichao and Ye Zhang Jinyu are also missing.

The mirror disappeared, and the tiger village looked even more empty and desolate, with only one stone pile and three stone statues standing alone. No, those three were not stone statues, but three people, but they didn't move at all, and their skin was the same color as the stone, so they looked like stone statues.

That stone pile is familiar...... Ah, it's the fourth layer of the ghost pattern map! Wu Ma couldn't help but feel excited, he didn't want the wooden puppet spell on his body, but also wanted to get the guidance of his predecessors. He whispered to the crowd, "The carved candle is locked in that stone pile. Ye Zhangfan and Zhisun Bing glanced at each other, and their light flashed.

"I'm underestimating you. A deep voice came from afar. None of the three moved their mouths, unable to tell who was talking.

"Then open your eyes and take a good look!" Cheng Jingzhi shouted, and an ice python had already rushed out of his hand and flew straight towards the stone pile.

"Good!" a loud shout directly shattered the ice python, and the entire mountain top shook like an earthquake.

The barrel shook even more, overturning Zhisun Shi, Zhisun Jiu, Zhisun Hu, and Zhisun Yu to the ground, and Yuan Shui broke out of the barrel and transformed into four fierce tigers with silver light. Before the four of them could understand what was going on, they had already been bitten off their necks by the tiger.

Wang Ziqing raised four fire dragons and swung their claws at the tiger. The tiger roared in pain, and its whole body turned red, exuding a faint golden luster, like an elixir rolling out of an alchemy furnace. The entire summit is filled with reddish steam, and at first glance it looks like a poisonous miasma.

A wisp of red gas drilled into Lou Yiming's mouth, and the temperature dropped sharply, cooling back into silver beads of Yuanshui. Lou Yiming vomited hard, but Xiaozhu swallowed it down his throat, coughing so much that he couldn't get it out, so he simply didn't care about it anymore, but shouted at everyone: "Hold your breath, this red mist is Yuan water vapor, poisonous." As soon as he finished speaking, another bead rolled in.

Wu Ma was taken aback, it seems that he has also underestimated these rotten stones, and I need to open my eyes to take a good look. As soon as Wu Ma Xin opened the eye of the ghost talent, he felt that his body sank downward, and the whole person kept falling downward. Lou Yiming's hand was quick, he grabbed Wu Maxin's sleeve, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, and he also fell down with it. Zhisun Bing hurriedly threw out a branch to tie up Lou Yiming, but he didn't think that the suction force of the crack was very huge, not only could he not pull them out, but even he was dragged in.

The three of them fell for a long time before they fell heavily to the ground, and there was a "humming" sound all around, and a foul smell came to their nostrils. There were torches around it, it was not very dark, and the three of them glanced around, and it turned out to be a pigsty, crowded with fat-headed and big-eared guys, drooling.

Pigs are the least picky eaters in the world.

As soon as Wu Ma raised his hand, the torches on the wall flew into his hand, and he made several circles left and right, but instead of forcing them back, they became even more impatient. Wu Ma couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, even if the tiger entered Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, could it be that I fell into the tiger village and was bullied by pigs?

Lou Yiming didn't care about that, just covered his stomach and screamed "sigh" and "sigh". Zhisun Bing gathered a few branches and lit a bonfire, and under the light of the fire, Lou Yiming's miserable white face seemed to regain a trace of blood.

The fat pig "hummed" and continued to approach forward, so hated that Wu Ma's heart itched, and he stuck his torch on the ground, gathered seven golden scimitars in his hands, and spun and danced. Suddenly, he saw that there was a red birthmark on the face of the pig in front of him, which was exactly the same as Ye Zhang Zhichao's birthmark. The pig didn't know Wu Maxin, and was still licking his saliva with his teeth bared. Could it be that if you strayed into the world in the mirror, you will become a pig and fall here? Wu Ma's heart couldn't help but shudder. Ye Zhang Jinyu and Li Chunlong must also be here, but they don't know which one is.

In the distance, there was the sound of "rustling" footsteps, and a seemingly faint but penetrating voice said, "Don't touch my pig." ”

Wu Ma Xin raised his head, and the person in front of him was holding a white tiger, and his face was as white as paper as if he had albinism. He was tall and burly, but he had a pair of small eyes that were extremely disproportionate, and although he spoke to Wu Maxin, the two eyeballs were turned to one side, which looked even more strange, presumably because he had a disability in his eyes, so he was sent to raise pigs.

"How did you get in?" the guy asked, squinting, "that gang of shit up there didn't stop you?"

The bunch of garbage up there?

Talking like that, who is he? Could it be......

Wu Ma became cautious, hugged his fists and said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it Hu Sanshi, the owner of Huzhai?"

"Yes, you're very discerning. Hu San nodded and said.

I'm crying, only those with eyesight can't see that the person who looks like this is the owner of the village, it's clear that you said it yourself.

"Hu Siwai, Hu Wutao, Hu Liuyuan. Hu Sanshi's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be talking to himself, "It is impossible for someone to easily unravel the spell on the cloth, and it is impossible for all the mustaches to enter through the palm of your hand, unless someone helps." ”

Three Guardians?Spell?Could it be, this is below the stone pile?

"Haha, you guessed it, I was the one who helped. A deep voice came slowly, Wu Ma Xin only felt that the wooden puppet spell on his chest trembled, burning like fire, and the pain of drilling his heart hit, making Wu Ma Xin involuntarily half kneeling on the ground: "But the lacquer carving senior?"

"The people of the Wuma family are really not as good as the previous generation. The voice sighed, "Boy, bear with me, you'll be fine soon." ”

"Haha, I can't imagine that you have been locked up here for so long, and you can still have this ability, I really underestimate you. Hu Sanshi sneered, and didn't seem too nervous.