Chapter 82: Separation
Hearing Qing Huan's words, Su Zi immediately became nervous, leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "Who is chasing after her?"
Qing Fantasy booed again, holding her hands and dancing in small arcs, and soon the light flashed, and a transparent thunderball with a hazy shimmer of one foot square unfolded in front of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info In the dark thunderball, two small figures hurriedly swept by, and after a while, they flew back again. Floating in the air above the town, their conversations could be heard clearly from the thunderball.
"Lord Mourning, but what have you discovered?"
The glittering man lowered his head, glanced at the thatched huts shrouded in darkness, and turned to the Liuyan and asked.
Liuyi frowned and did not answer. She looked at the silent town for a moment and closed her eyes. After a moment, he looked up and replied to Yan Zhifeng: "There was a slight fluctuation, but it disappeared now." ā
"Oh?" Yan Zhifeng raised half of her eyebrows when she heard this, and asked with a smile: "You mean, the little boy is in this town?"
"Quite possibly. Liuyan nodded slowly, and replied in a flat tone.
Quite dissatisfied with her ambiguous reply, Yan Zhifeng suddenly snorted: "Eh~~ I said Lord Yan, are you sure? This is the fourth time along the way, and I can't withstand your consumption no matter how much mana I have!"
After all, Yan Zhifeng still immediately extended her mana tentacles, and searched for Su Zi's breath in the town with all her might.
Ignoring her ghostly roar, Liuyan replied expressionlessly: "There are people around Feng Jun who can change her physique. The time for witchcraft to be cast before was too short, and the remaining soul sense induction was extremely weak. The origin pheromones that she had previously pursued through the power of water in the morning mist had changed, and if it weren't for her mood swings too much today, she wouldn't even be able to find this bit of soul power. At the moment, she can only feel her general location, and it is up to you to decide whether to look for her. ā
"Hmph," Yan Zhifeng snorted unpleasantly, glanced at her, and said sarcastically, "Can't you summon a rain cloud to increase your witchcraft?"
"The force of nature, any spell imposed on it is null and void. The silent posture of the immovable and indifferent demeanor did not mean to help the search at all: "Witchcraft is just witchcraft during sacrifices, and it has a single effect, this method is a secret method that I have stumbled upon after countless attempts, and it is the extreme." ā
Speaking of this, Liuyan didn't know what to think, and sighed melancholy.
"I hope you're right. When the words fell, Yan Zhifeng's hand was full of golden mangs, and in the uncertain golden light, one after another advanced exploration spells were cast.
Looking at her gesture of sealing, Qing Illusion quickly withdrew her peeping technique, jumped out of the window with Su Zi in her arms, and shuttled through the empty streets and alleys with a strange way.
It was really a shuttle, Su Zi only felt a burst of dizziness coming towards her, her eyes were glazed, and the surrounding scenery was suddenly blurred.
In the eerie silence, the world in front of you seems to become a wonderful two-dimensional space, and the hazy picture scroll like a foggy veil unfolds layer by layer under the pace of blue fantasy. Shrinking into inches, piercing through the wall, Su Zi slowly stretched out his hand, and watched blankly as it penetrated the blurred scenery beside him.
Su Zi seemed to have been in a state of unreality, and gradually confused even up and down, left and right. After struggling with this feeling for a while, she turned around and hid her face in Qing Huan's arms, frowning uncomfortably, her stomach churning.
"Alright. The hoarse noise reached her ears, and Qing Xuan hugged her hard, tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek comfortably, and gently lowered her to the ground.
With a pale face and a small hand on his chest, Su Zi fixed his eyes and saw that they had left the town and came to a barren mountain. As soon as her hand was warm, Qing Huan took out a small silver leaf from her sleeve and put it in her palm, and said with concern: "Ah Zi, this silver leaf can make you invisible for a day, and go west with it." Don't be afraid, the Fantasy will come looking for you later. As he spoke, Qing Illusion's face turned gloomy, and he turned his head to look back: "I'll go and lure them away, and I have to let the spells they cast on you disappear." ā
Su Zi was stunned and pinched the silver leaf that was as fluffy as a mulberry leaf, and when she saw Qing Fantasy turn around, she hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and said in a panic: "Qing Fantasy, don't! You want to leave me alone?"
Qing Fantasy was stunned.
If the spell that flowed on her was not eliminated, they would never be able to shake it off. Although for Qing Fantasy, he is so reluctant to leave. But Ah Zi's accusation ......
The big ink eyes looked at her worriedly, the dependence on her was overflowing, and her heart was warm, Qing Huan couldn't help but stretch out her arms and hug her again, and couldn't help but bow her head and peck at the red lips: "Don't worry, I'm 100% sure, they don't care about me." Take my word to me, and at the most tomorrow afternoon, the illusion will appear before your eyes. ā
Su Zi's face turned red, but she still dragged her and refused to let go, when a scream came suddenly.
After the howling, the angry roar implying internal force spread far away, reverberating in the silent barren forest: "Phantom Lord, you stop immediately, the little god can't bear it, and you're welcome to run away again!"
"Ah Zi, go ahead. Qing Xuan gently pushed her back, and Su Zi was irresistibly sent out by a soft force. The cold wind instantly penetrated into the thin shirt, she was violently excited, bit her lip and looked at Qing Xuan hesitantly, then quickly turned her head and jumped away. She couldn't help with anything, and she couldn't stay here anymore to drag Qing Phantom back.
There were two dull explosions of thunder behind him, and Su Zi's heart was shocked. She took the silver leaf into her mouth, and the whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air, only to see birds flying in the distance occasionally soaring between the shaking of the grass and trees.
After galloping alone for a long time, the scenery became more and more desolate, and only the occasional wolf howl sounded in the wilderness, at this time, she felt a kind of loneliness and loneliness.
Su Zi gradually slowed down her pace and kept turning around to look back. For a long time, there have been people around her to protect her, but at this time she is alone in a strange wilderness.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the earth is full of ghosts. Not to mention the Morning Star in this sky, there is not even the Milky Way! Qing Fantasy asked her to go west, where is the west?
There is no one by my side, and I don't know where to go in another world, as if I have been completely ignored and abandoned by the world. The night sky is so clear, the moon is so beautiful, but she seems to be independent, walking alone between heaven and earth.
This feeling of silence made her helpless, Su Zi felt for the first time that even though she had been in this world for nearly a year, her heart had never been rootless, and she longed for a peaceful life, no longer running around like this, being robbed by others.
Looking lonely into the distance, there was not even a farmhouse in the wilderness, and suddenly with an idea, Su Zi stopped and turned around in place. I saw a large thick tree suddenly shake twice, and suddenly fell to one side. Dust was flying, and wood was flying where the trunk was broken. A moment later, the stump had been cut flat, and an indistinct whisper sounded: "The south is sparse and the north is dense, and the south... South, this way... Up, north, down, south, left, west, right, east, west to this side!"
After deciding on the direction, the forest fell silent again. Su Ziyun took up light work and went straight west without dust.