This perceived ripple is more accurate than what is seen with the naked eye.

The Chief, a cultivator of the Ghost Dao, can leave a number of ghosts and ghosts around them, so that the enemy's attack will miss in battle.

And the sporadic perception ability perceives real people and things, and the shadow can't emit the wavelength that is perceived by her at all.

So she chuckled and closed her eyes.

After closing her eyes, the waveform of the iron-headed god's trampling and grabbing, the waveform of the boulder and the roof shot down by the ironhead god in the air, the waveform of the cat boy jumping up and down with the golden thread, the waveform of the arrow feather shot from the dark whistle, and the waveform of the chief steward attacking her were all intertwined in the dark, but they were so clear.

Sporadic left hand swing out, the strong wind brought down the arrow shot in the air again, the right hand pinched the trick, turned to the right three times, the silver staff followed her body around her three times, straight into the body of the chief manager who kept leaving an empty shadow, and actually wanted to go around to the body of the general manager behind the sporadic rear.

The chief steward finally fell from the sky, sat down on the ground at once, and with a sporadic right hand, the silver staff was withdrawn from the chief steward's body, "ding ding ding", gluing the empty arrow feathers into a large ball of arrows.

Concentrate on the heart, sporadically perceive the dark whistle where the arrow is shot, and the "Zheng" sounds, and the arrow is shot back from the whistle.

The cries of death were heard from the mountain wall, and the silver staff hovered above the scattered top, as if to examine the ruined valley in front of her instead of her eyes.

Not long ago, it was still a place where singing and dancing were leveling down, and warblers were flying, but now there is only a burning and broken battlefield.

The iron-headed god has rough skin and thick flesh, although it has been beaten by the cat master to blood, but it has not hurt the inside, it is more and more courageous, as soon as it stomps its feet, the white jade ground that rises in the air is missing a corner, the head is arched, and there is a big hole in the mountain wall on the side.

The cat's golden thread was bitten in its mouth, and as soon as it turned around, the thick tail swept the cat and slammed it into the mountain wall.

sporadically stepped on the silver staff, flew above the cat, shook his head and sighed: "You usually catch less fish." ”

The cat was not convinced, turned over a few times, shouted "look at me", and then forcefully put away the gold thread in his hand, who knew that the hardness and strength of the iron head god's teeth were extremely high, and even his gold wire that cut gold like cutting tofu was constantly cutting.

Seeing that the cat did not let go, the person was about to be thrown to the mountain stone by the golden thread in the mouth of the iron-headed god, standing sporadically in the air, with both hands, and the silver staff with a silver light shot towards the abdomen of the iron-headed god like a meteor on the edge of the sky.

The Ironhead quickly turned sideways, a piece of the hard skin on its back being sliced off by a silver rod, but it was better than being pierced through its abdomen.

Taking advantage of its large size, it smashed the white jade ground that rose high in the center, dismantled the pillars used for support, and hammered it around the valley.

In order to snatch the weapon that was bitten in the teeth of the iron-headed god, the cat master followed the iron-headed god up and down and shuttled between the waving stone pillars.

Jumping on the top of the mountain sporadically, smiling and staring at the cat who was dodging left and right, he beckoned slightly: "Streamer." ”

The Silver Staff immediately galloped over and joined the battle.

At this moment, in the corner where they were not looking, a dark purple mist appeared on the chief manager's body, and the mist took advantage of the iron-headed god to block the front, and suddenly disappeared into the mountain wall.

In the middle of the mountain wall, the passages are crisscrossed, and there are corpses lying at many outposts, all of which have been shot sporadically just now.

The mist condensed into a human form, also an ethereal appearance, and quickly walked through the passage, suddenly realizing that there was a living person in front of him.

It was the little fish and the princess.

It turned out that Xiao Yu and Aunt Chen had gone to look for the princess before, and when they arrived, Rong Rong and the master had been killed in order to protect the princess, and Xiao Yu only had time to save the princess under the blade.

The two wrapped the bodies of the master and Rong Rong in cloth, and prepared to take them out of the mountainside and bury them near the medicine house, but the road in the middle of the mountain was complicated, and now it is collapsing everywhere, and the two have walked for a long time and have not walked out of here.

The human form condensed by the mist is the chief steward himself, he cultivates the ghost path, and when he cultivates to a certain stage, he can enter the body of others and control the lives of others.

It's not easy to just get into someone's body, and it requires a complicated process, unless the person is very weak.

He remembered that Mao Erye had saved the little girl in front of him under him, maybe he could enter her body, and then follow Mao Erye and secretly get the bead.

This time, he can blame the destruction of the Bliss Feast on the cat master and his master, but because of this incident, the boss must have doubts about his ability to do things, if he can get back the Thousand Yin Pearl, then the result must be another statement.

Thinking of this, the chief steward continued to turn into a cloud of mist, and unleashed the phantom charm, silently trying to attach to the small fish's body.

However, as soon as he came into contact with the little fish, he was shot out by a white light, and after a cry of "ah", he found that he had actually entered the body of the princess next to him.

Xiaoyu stopped and asked the princess with concern, "What's wrong?"

The princess lowered her head and adjusted her gaze: "Just now, it seems that something passed by." ”

Xiaoyu twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while: "I feel it too, it seems to have hit me." ”

The princess whispered, "Do you think there are any ghosts in the world?"

Xiaoyu patted her hand and said softly, "Don't be afraid, the ghost is just a kind of energy, and it will disappear after a certain time." ”

The princess wiped her tears: "I'm not afraid, I'm thinking, whether A-Niang and the master are still by my side, maybe they haven't left yet." ”

As she spoke, she looked around, but the mountain wall was desolate and desolate, and except for her and Xiaoyu, there was no second living person in sight.

The wealthy merchants and nobles boarded a large ship overnight and fled from Elysium, and even some of the guards threw away their armor in a panic and looted the ship, not to mention the lowest people who had been imprisoned for many years.

They rose up to resist, even if they shed blood and sacrificed, at least when the archmaster could not take care of them, and when the ironhead god was not in the sea, they seized this opportunity to leave by all means to escape the humiliating fate.

So soon, the island became an empty island.

Xiao Yu looked back at the corpses of the master and Rong Rong behind her, she heard Wen Chang Xianjun say that there is a netherworld among the six worlds, whether it is a person or an immortal, demon and monster, they will go to the netherworld to reincarnate after death, and only those souls who are very obsessed will linger outside the netherworld.

But after 7749 days, if the soul does not go to the netherworld, it will disappear completely.

Only God can make the soul immortal and can be reborn again and again.

Therefore, becoming a god is the ultimate goal of every life. But how many gods are there for thousands of years?

The souls of the master and Rong Rong may be watching them here, but Xiao Yu is a little sad in her heart, she has never thought about life and death, how can she comfort the princess?

Although the princess lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed with invisible sarcasm, where is she a princess, she is the chief manager, but unfortunately Xiaoyu can't see it.