For a moment, it was as if the whole world was silent.

The moonlight is no longer clear.

The night breeze became eerie.

The leader's expression also became hideous and terrifying!

Feng Wuxian looked around with cold eyes, only to see that everyone who had surrounded her in the middle to protect her had turned around one by one and looked at her-

The expression is no longer the original concern, but - Mu Ran!

It was as if in an instant, they were all turned into puppets one after another, their eyes cloudy and their facial expressions glazed.

Gradually, the corners of those people's mouths uniformly hooked up a weird arc, as if they were laughing, but it was more ugly than crying!

Give somebody the creeps!

Not far away, on the iron cone that she threw away before, the fragments of the Soul Absorbing Jade were still shining-

It seems that some power is about to break through and gush out of the jade of souls!

Feng Wuxie's original controlled consciousness gradually became clearer!

These people - not their own companions at all!

Even if she forgets everything, she will not forget that her parents died in the secret realm of the Moro Kingdom because of this fragment of the Jade of the Soul!

She won't forget either—

The so-called "companions" in front of her, the clothes they are wearing, the clothes with symbolic significance-

It is exactly the same as the clothes of the group of Holy Gate disciples who broke into Qing'an City, attacked her family, and killed her grandfather half a year ago!

Oh, she searched through the corpses of the dead in order to find out about the Holy Gate!

With such uniform clothing, how could she forget!

She remembered them all!

Feng Wuxian lowered his eyes again and looked at the unfamiliar weapon in his hand-

It's not her weapon at all!

Her weapon should be a feather sword!

What about her sword?

Why are your shoulders empty?

After realizing this -

The next moment, Feng Wuxian felt that his shoulders and back sank, and the sword box that had disappeared actually appeared out of thin air!

"Innocent!" The voice of the Feather Sword Spirit passed through the sword box and reached Feng Wuxie's ears: "Cheer up your spirits, here is the illusion created by the evil spirit for you!!"

Dreamland!

This word is like a memory switch, which makes Feng Wuxie's mind completely clear!

She is Feng Wuxie.

Here, it's Di Zilin.

Her companions are those fellow disciples of Haotian Academy!

The purpose of her trip is not to destroy the magic circle at all, on the contrary, she wants to protect and activate the magic circle!

"Thank you. "Feng Wuxie's posture is upright, the heavenly flame has been lit in his hand, and his soul power is ready to go!

"You don't have to thank me, it has nothing to do with me, it's all because of your own firm mind that you can see through the mystery in this illusion!"

The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched:

"In that case—"

She looked at the people of the Holy Gate with strange expressions around her, and sneered, "I've been confused in this illusion for so long, it's time for me to move my muscles!"

The voice fell, and the sky fired!

The sky-high fire phoenix spreads its wings in the sky, illuminating the originally gloomy and terrifying night sky as if it were day!

Harness the heavenly fire with soul power, and when the moves are out, there will be deaths and injuries!

The leader looked at the firelight, but he stepped back, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging, as if he was mocking Feng Wuxie's high fighting spirit!

"Foolish struggles are in vain!" his voice was like a curse in a nightmare, gloomy as it was: "Do you still think you can kill us?"

Evil spirits are afraid of fire and lightning, but even if they do face thunder and fire, they will not perish!

It's as if the Shadow is afraid of the Light, but the Light can't destroy the Shadow completely!

The night club comes, and evil spirits come into being.

The dead will never retreat, and the soul will never be at peace!

With only the soul power of the "light" attribute of fire and thunder, how can it be possible to completely eliminate a person's deepest obsession before death?

Feng Wuxian had already thought of this!

If you really want to deal with these evil spirits, the best way is not to fight hard by force, but - to redeem them!

If we want to be redeemed, we must get rid of their attachments and resentments.

Since Feng Wuxian has agreed to the Lord of the Feng Ling Mansion, then he must be loyal to the people, the carrier array is the fortune of the entire academy, since he wants to complete the fortune here, he must find a way to purify these evil spirits!

All this to do, but - not now!

These evil spirits in front of him are not the disciples of Haotian who died here in the past to carry out their tasks!

It's the crumbs of the Holy Gate!

The hatred of the sea of blood is not shared!

She can't forget what her grandfather looked like when he was dying!

The people of the Holy Gate, she saw one and kill the other! The ghosts of the Holy Gate—she would not let them go either!

"You're already dead, aren't you?" Feng Wuxian's smile was as if it had been quenched with poison, beautiful but cold: "But, how can you die once?!

"Flying Phoenix Volley!" Feng Wuxian shouted this skill, and as her words fell, the fire phoenix hovering in the night sky suddenly roared high-pitched!

Where the phoenix tail flames swept by, there was almost no grass!

The group of evil spirits that originally besieged her were scorched by the flames, and they all wailed in pain, running and hiding in all directions, and the evil power here was also greatly impacted!

But the leader of the demon is still here, and he has not fled—

His eyes sank, the black qi around him skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, he had turned into the bloody, hideous face he had before he died!

"Heh, you want to be scary, joke!" Feng Wuxian snorted coldly: "I've seen a lot of dead people!"

She's a medic!

What kind of death have you not seen?

When she first studied medicine, in order to understand the structure of the human body, she dissected more corpses!

Facing the bloody face in front of him, Feng Wuxian was not afraid at all, and even hated it!

"The Holy Gate, not a single one will be left!"

This is her hatred and her obsession.

Feng Wuxian controlled the flame phoenix flying in the air, condensed his soul power, and was accurate, and the fire phoenix hit the key point of his face directly!

I only heard the evil spirit leader let out an extremely terrible scream, and his entire face was almost turned to ashes in the flames, and the evil power around his body was scattered!

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

Feng Wuxian knew that even if his face turned to ashes in the fire, he was an evil spirit, and he couldn't really die, he escaped.

Feng Wuxian dusted his hands: "Hmph, vulnerable!"

With a flicker, he took back the fire phoenix.

There was an eerie silence again.

Feng Wuxian looked around again-

This time, however, she couldn't help but frown.

The surrounding environment has not changed, and as far as the eye can see, the forest is empty, and she is alone.

An Lingxi is not here, Mo Ya is not here, and neither are Teng Wei and the others.

What about her companions, where the hell have they gone?

Thinking like this, Feng Wuxian suddenly felt a lightness on his shoulders again!

The Feather Sword Case has disappeared again!

Feng Wuxie's heart suddenly sank—could it be that she was still in the illusion world now?!

In other words, the reason why Silent Feather was able to appear just now was only because--her consciousness was temporarily uncontrolled, so the illusion collapsed slightly, but now there are people-or evil spirits, who have recreated the illusion for her?

Feng Wuxian supports his forehead, there is no end to it!

If this is the case, then what should be the way out of the illusion?

At this time, Feng Wuxian was really a little confused, according to her original speculation, since she had gotten rid of the control of the illusion and repelled the evil spirits that created the illusion, she should have been able to get out of the predicament!

But why is it still so wrong?

This is the entrance to the underground palace.

Feng Wuxian looked at the stone tablet, stepped forward, and began to examine it carefully.

Thrown on the iron cone on the ground, the fragments of the Soul Jade were still flashing with a strange ghostly light—

Feng Wuxian picked it up and held it in the palm of his hand, and a guess suddenly came out of his mind......

Wrong!

The leader just now wasn't the creator of this illusion!

When Feng Wuxie's consciousness was lost before, she wasn't walking blindly in the illusion, she was playing a person!

Whether it was being desperately protected by the Holy Disciples or trying to destroy the Nine Weeks Tianyuan Carrier Array, it was all something that that person had experienced before his life!

This person was the lurker that the Holy Gate had planted in the Haotian Academy back then!

If it weren't for Feng Wuxie who sensed something wrong early, I'm afraid that next, she would be able to witness the truth that this Nine Weeks Tianyuan Carrier Array was destroyed back then, so that it had decayed to this point-

So, who is this lurker?

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