In three or two steps, the poplar rushed out of the space that looked like an enlarged version of the men's toilet, and once again passed through the membrane that separated the space.

Hurrying to the mirror, he repeated his old trick and threw the ruby at the mirror, which, as expected, rippled like water, engulfing the ruby, followed by a circle of ripples and an ever-changing picture.

After just a dozen seconds, the picture on the mirror stabilized, and like the last time, it was the entrance to the men's toilet again, with a slight difference, the black fog spread further.

As soon as the passage stabilized, he slammed into it impatiently, and disappeared into the space where Rachel was.

Rachel, who walked out of the men's toilet behind the poplar tree, happened to see the scene of him disappearing into the mirror, and at the moment he left here, a strong spatial fluctuation flashed, and the thick black fog blocking the entrance suddenly disappeared, and the space of the men's toilet returned to its normal size, and a few geese cries followed the autumn light and reached Rachel's ears.

And that mirror also quietly disappeared.

Rachel walked outside, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, a trace of confusion appeared on her face, and her hand habitually raised and touched the bangs on her forehead.

"Inuya, why did you just come out?" In her ears, Chu Qiu and An Yi's voices sounded together, "What about Yajiu?"

On the other side, Poplar walked through the mirror and once again came to the familiar washstand.

"Hehe, it's still the same place, it's still a familiar taste. He complained, but he didn't stop, picking up the ruby that had fallen in front of the mirror and rushing to the men's bathroom.

Medium two +30

In his hurry, he didn't notice that when he stepped over the mirror and came to this space, some of the torn clothes on his body were quietly restored, and the exhausted original magic and exhausted spirit were also restored.

Walking through the membrane of the space separating the men's toilet from the sinky sink, the poplar saw the charred walls, cracked floors, gravel on the ground, and the smell of sulfur and ash in his nose.

The remnants of the space's energy fluctuations and the massive depressions in the ground all point to the brutality of the previous battle.

He began to search for Chu Qiu's traces among the rocks, and due to his hurry, his ankle scraped over a sharp rock, his combat uniform was torn, and a few beads of blood oozed out.

But he didn't care, and continued to walk through the rubble.

Fortunately, this space was not too big, and he quickly found Chu Qiu, who was unconscious in a pile of rubble, and he stepped forward to help her up, and output a primordial magic power to test her physical condition.

Affected by the blast wave, she had some internal bleeding and small bone cracks, in addition to some minor burns and abrasions, which were completely negligible for Chu Qiu's strong physical fitness.

"Whew", Yang Shu let out a sigh, and his hanging heart finally let go completely, "Then the reason for the coma should be the damage to the mental power caused by the defeat of the fighting spirit, right?"

While muttering, he took out some potions that could replenish spiritual power from his backpack, washed them with a magic solution and fed them to Chu Qiu, and then took out alcohol and gauze to clean some exposed wounds.

"Shhh Just as Yang Shu wiped the abrasions on Chu Qiu's face with gauze dipped in alcohol, she woke up from the pain, took a cool breath, and slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as Chu Qiu opened his eyes, he saw Yang Shu with a shy face directly above his face, with a silly smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the root of his ears, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he almost sprayed on his face.

He said, "Hello earthling, it's 8102 and you're finally awake." ”

Medium 2 +50

Chu Qiu reflexively wanted to reach out to lift the door of Yang Shu's head, but as soon as he raised his hand, a tearing sensation of muscles and a dizziness in his head came up, so he had to give up and stare at him with helpless and contemptuous eyes.

Yang Shu didn't mind, raised Chu Qiu's hand and continued to happily give her medicine, while asking, "What happened to you over there, how did you get into a fight with the Flame Demon?"

Chu Qiu had some doubts when he heard this, and asked rhetorically, "How do you know that I fought with the Flame Demon?"

"Well, after opening that door, I went to another space that was exactly the same as the men's bathroom when I entered, and after searching inside, I found a ruby, and this is it. Yang Shu stopped what he was doing, put the medicine aside, took out the ruby and put it in the palm of his hand, and motioned to Chu Qiu, "This ruby seems to connect the space where everyone is, and through it, you can also observe the situation in other spaces······"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, in a corner of the space and a pile of broken basalt, a heart flowing with scorching lava suddenly broke through the suppression of the rocks and flew in the direction of the ruby.

Once again, the ruby provoked an extremely high temperature, and the poplar couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the gem fell to the ground.

"That's the Flame Demon's molten core. Chu Qiu hurriedly explained on the side.

Soon, the ruby and the molten core came into contact, and the red-hot energy continued to drain from the core and was absorbed by the ruby, and the temperature around the ruby became higher and higher, and there was a faint red halo around it.

The lava flowing in the core of the molten fire cooled and turned into cold rock, the energy dissipated, the rock shattered, and turned into powder.

After absorbing the energy of the molten core, the ruby burst out with a burst of red light again, and a light curtain rose again.

", still coming?!" Poplar couldn't help but let out a shout.

"What's still coming?" Chu Qiu asked suspiciously, "Why can that gem absorb the energy of the molten core?"

In the light curtain, the ghosts were haunted, the ghosts shouted again and again, and there was a trace of thunder faintly rolling in the endless ghosts, and a warm red sword light shuttled back and forth.

It seems that Anyi is in a bitter battle.

"It's too late to explain!" Poplar dropped the medicine in his hand on the ground, picked up the ruby, and rushed towards the sink again, "Get in the car!"

Medium two +30

His figure quickly disappeared into this empty space, and Chu Qiu did not catch up because he was unwell, but sat on the spot and meditated, mobilizing his magic power to treat his injuries.

Ten minutes later, Chu Qiu opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the slanting light of the sunset and the frightening geese, and at some point, the space that was originally 100 meters large changed back to the normal size of the men's toilet, and the world outside the ventilation fan was no longer a thick black fog, but a bright autumn light.

She squinted, blocked the sunlight with her hands, and walked to the entrance, where there was a blue sky outside.

"Qiushi?" Behind her, An Yi's voice came, and she turned around to see An Yi limping out with the Twilight Sword, her face pale.

"What's going on over there?" asked the two in unison.

······

The poplar tree once again passed through the familiar and cold space diaphragm, looking at the unchanged washstand in front of him and the black fog at the entrance, it was no longer strange, but there was still a trace of fatigue in his heart.

"I'm three times a night, right?"

Medium two +30

This time he noticed that his physical condition seemed to have recovered, and the wound on his ankle was now completely healed, and even the torn clothes were restored.

Although he was a little confused, he was busy supporting An Yi at the moment, and he didn't think much about it, so he left this matter behind.

The black fog is now so evident that it has taken up almost half of the space in front of the sink, leaving only the other half of the narrow aisle to pass through.

Poplar hadn't tried the consequences of contact with the black mist, but he didn't plan to try it either, after all, this kind of thing that exuded evil, madness, and danger everywhere could still be avoided.

He picked up the ruby that had fallen in front of the mirror and stuffed it into his pocket, and ran briskly in the direction of the men's bathroom, where the wails of resentful spirits and the flashes of Taoism came out.

Passing through the space diaphragm again, the space that was exactly the same as the decoration of the men's toilet but different in size entered the poplar's field of vision for the third time, still white floor tiles, gray walls, and the walls were covered with strange red lines, and above, a whole hazy white light illuminated the entire space.

This time, entrenched in the space was a spirit body composed of endless resentful spirits that was swirling with a thick resentment, and on its translucent gray-black body, human faces emerged one after another, in different forms, crying, howling, numbness, despair······ It's simply a collection of resentment.

At the core of its body, the resentment was so strong that it condensed into a black skull, which was supposed to be the key point.

Yang Shu was wearing the magic weapon contact lenses sold by Li Yuhu when he went out on a mission, so he could see the resentful spirit, but with the strong resentment in this place, even ordinary people who had never opened their eyes should be able to see the resentful spirit.

At this moment, An Yi was surrounded by endless resentful spirits, and all the attacks sent out were dissipated by resentment and could not touch the skull, so he could only rely on talismans, flying swords, and thunder methods to protect himself, but he would definitely be defeated in the long run.

"Hmph, little tree, it's now!" a smile rose on Poplar's face when he saw this.

Medium 2 +60

Most of the energy of the resentment aggregate is focused on An Yi, and it is a good time to make a move against the poplar tree in a completely undefended state.

The spirit of his left arm flashed, and the primordial magic power surged towards the mark of the Sun-Shooting Bow, and a flash of golden light appeared in his palm.

Both An Yi and the Resentment Aggregate discovered the movement here for the first time.

When An Yi saw the poplar tree, her face was happy, and she waved her hand to make a stack of talisman seals, Xuanbing, Lihuo, and Yimu······ All kinds of talismans exploded like no money, and the resentful spirits around her were empty.

At the same time, she bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the sword body of the Twilight Sword, the essence blood was absorbed by the sword body, and a trace of blood appeared in the originally warm red sword light around the Twilight Sword, and its power increased greatly.

"Go!" she pointed her right hand at the black skull, which radiated endless resentment.

The aggregate also realized that the crisis was coming, and on one side was the thunderous and instantaneous hundred-step flying sword, and on the other side was the sun-shooting arrow that was still brewing.

It's a very simple choice, and if you can't stop the former, you'll die immediately, and the power of the latter is still unknown.

The resentment and resentment that filled the entire space quickly condensed into a thick wall of resentment in front of the aggregate's body.

The flying sword has arrived.