Surrounded by a rapidly rotating stream of water in the center, even though it is at the bottom of the river, the side of the Meikawa River is dry and refreshing, and there is not a drop of water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soil under your feet is damp and soft, and it feels very comfortable to step on barefoot.

Look around me, the water swirls an arm's length away from my body, forming a huge whirlpool. Raise your head to see the blue sky above your head.

Ming Chuan looked confused, completely unaware of what was going on.

What's going on?

Goblins are coming?

No, he didn't feel any ghostly energy.

Caught in a circle?

Could it be that he had just touched something that triggered a hidden circle?

Speaking of which, after more than half a century, these magic circles can still have such powerful energy, who is that "Takayama Kaguya"?

As he was thinking, the water above his head slowly converged, forming an arch that blocked the sky and completely enveloped him.

The space wrapped in the water was gradually shrinking, and Ming Chuan felt a huge pressure pressing towards him.

Seeing that the swirling water was about to press on his body, although he couldn't understand the current situation, Ming Chuan still raised his right hand, held the net bell tied to his wrist in his hand and shook it.

When the bell rings, the fluctuations in the air radiate in all directions, forming an arc-shaped ripple in the current.

The rapidly swirling water stopped, time seemed to stand still, and everything around it stopped moving.

Ming Chuan blinked, and had to hunch his waist because of the suppression of the surrounding current, but at this time he straightened up blankly, and his upper body was once again immersed in the river.

At this time, he was submerged in the river above his shoulders, but below his shoulders was empty, and there was no flow at all. It's a very strange feeling.

Through the goggles, Mingchuan noticed that everything in the river had stopped, as if time had stopped.

What kind of formation can even control time?

Mingchuan tried to take a step and walked towards the water next to him. However, he found that with his steps, the arched space separated by the flow of water also moved. No matter which direction he walked, the part below his shoulder was always in the space where there was no water.

What the hell was going on with this formation? Could it be a water dividing spell? He'd heard of a spell that could separate water, but he had only heard about it in novels and movies.

Bent down and got his upper body out of the water, but this posture of not being able to straighten his waist was very uncomfortable, and Ming Chuan simply squatted on the ground.

Before, this magic circle reacted to the sound of the net bell, and I don't know if I can use the net bell to completely break it. At the same time, he was also worried about whether the net bell would have other effects on the circle and bring other consequences.

Because he didn't dare to release Yinglan rashly, there was only one way he could think of now.

Give it a try, you don't need money to give it a try anyway. If there are other changes, let's think about it when the time comes.

With this idea of taking one step at a time, Ming Chuan shook the net bell again.

The fluctuations caused by the sound of the bell were quickly transmitted to the surrounding water, and the ripples quickly dispersed, forming strange arcs in the stagnant current.

There is no change around.

The water didn't move, and everything was still stagnant.

Strange, it doesn't work.

Ming Chuan was a little puzzled, glanced around, and then wanted to stand up and take a look at the situation.

At this moment, suddenly, a muffled sound came from the surroundings, and Ming Chuan suddenly felt as if he was inside a large bell, and this big bell was being struck hard from the outside.

A loud sound came from all directions at the same time, and the vibration acted on the head, making people feel dizzy.

Ming Chuan covered his head and unconsciously let out a painful groan.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the river around him suddenly burst out under the influence of the sound. For a moment, the arched space quickly expanded into the surroundings.

The river recedes like a receding sea water, and correspondingly, the arched space spreads indefinitely, and soon, the diameter of this space has far exceeded the width of the river. However, Mingchuan did not see the riverbed on either side, nor did he see the riverbank on either side.

Space, has been transformed.

Ming Chuan lowered his head and saw that the shadow under his feet also spread to the surroundings as the river receded, and the dark shadows like flowing water flowed in all directions, and soon swallowed up the ground after the river receded.

When I looked up again, there was only darkness left around me.

He raised his hand and tried to shake the net bell again, but found that his right hand was empty, leaving only the slender red rope tied around his wrist.

In the darkness, a hint of bright red looks unusually bewitching.

The net bell is gone.

Ming Chuan didn't panic, and quickly inspected it, except for the Jingling, even the defense talisman of the Gao Shan family that he brought down disappeared without a trace.

Other than that, there was nothing missing about him.

Feeling a little puzzled by the current situation, Ming Chuan raised his hand and scratched his hair, but was surprised to find that he was still in a gray state.

It's strange.,It stands to reason that when the net bell disappears,His "ghost state" should also be lifted accordingly.。

But the strange thing is not only this, even if you want to complain, you don't know where to start throwing up.

In short, he was caught in someone else's formation, which is completely certain, but I don't know if this formation is hostile to him.

So far, he hasn't been attacked in any way, and it feels like this formation is just trying to trap him, and doesn't want to really hurt him.

There was no malice, no murderous aura, and he could even feel that the other party had a hint of mischievous jokes.

"Shadow. Ming Chuan tried to call, but as he expected, Ying Lan didn't respond. His voice was hollow in the empty darkness.

It seems that he was really isolated completely.

Ming Chuan touched his chin, because the scenery around him was completely the same, he randomly chose a direction to take a step forward, straight forward.

He didn't think that he could get out of the space formed by this formation by walking, he just didn't want to stand where he was and wait.

"You look pretty comfortable. ”

A voice sounded from behind him, and Mingchuan stopped with the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Don't you feel worried about being taken to a place like this suddenly?" asked the voice behind him faintly.

"Worried?" Ming Chuan turned and looked behind him, "I'd like to hear your opinion on this, should I be worried?"

"Hehe, that's a question worth considering. The corners of the other party's mouth hooked a faint arc, and said with a smile. (To be continued.) )