Chapter 198: Clouds

Meng Shichen and Wu Qifeng stood at the door for a long time, and neither of them spoke again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Suddenly, the stone gate behind rumbled open, and as soon as Meng Shichen turned around, Wu Qifeng had already rushed in eagerly: "Brother! ā€

She exclaimed, and then helped the crumbling pale child.

At this time, Wu Qiling's face was pale and blue, and blood was gurgling out of his fingertips. Shang Junzhu supported Wei Bizhi, whose eyes were red, and his face was also very bad. Meng Shichen ran to the door and saw such a picture.

"What's going on?" She nervously reached out to help Bi Zhi, but was startled by the other party's hateful eyes.

Shang Junzhu shook his head at her: "Don't touch him now, I'll just come." As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Qiling over there with a heavy expression, and continued, "Driving out the Undead Gu was unsuccessful. We'll have to come back another day. ā€

Meng Shichen still wanted to ask, but Wu Qifeng said: "Although my brother has learned this secret art of the Witch Gate, it is the first time he has helped someone to lift it, and it is on the premise that he has never been under the undead Gu. Just wait two more days. ā€

After that, she had a ball of water in her eyes and helped the weak Wu Qiling to leave.

Wu Qiling glanced at them expressionlessly, and then the stone door slammed shut. Although Meng Shichen did not go up to support Bi Zhi, he walked hand in hand with the monk Junzhu, and two black shadows were reflected on the stone slab of Hongqiao.

"Wu Qiling, are you okay?" Meng Shichen couldn't help but speak.

Shang Junzhu simply put Wei Bizhi on his back, and the green silk swayed on the side of his face, like a smart fish. After breathing a sigh of relief, he said, "That kid can use his body to absorb the evil energy, and he can also control this evil power. However, his body seemed to be eroded away. ā€

Meng Shichen's gaze trembled as he stared at the shadow: "You mean, the spirit control technique he cultivated is capable of absorbing yin qi?" ā€

"Wumen's soul control technique relies on this kind of yin and evil qi, but the yin and evil qi on that kid's body is too heavy. And I didn't notice any signs of his control. ā€

Why does it absorb a large amount of yin qi without any signs of spiritual control? "It can't be to practice the secret art of the witchcraft, right?" Meng Shichen's head turned smoothly.

She took Shang Junzhu's arm and borrowed the power of Hou Zhu to resist the evil qi, in fact, she was also a little uncomfortable before, and her heart and lungs were as uncomfortable as if someone had stuffed salt for nothing. Even the breath has the feeling of coarse salt.

However, it is much better after walking together.

Shang Junzhu shook his head: "It shouldn't be, the secret technique of the Wumen can be said to be difficult, but it can also be said that it is not difficult." As long as you have a heart that is not afraid of death, and an inexhaustible gut, you can cultivate an undead spirit Gu. However, the removal of this secret technique generally has to be done by the person who has placed the Gu himself. ā€

"So the chief helm of the Wumen Sect is really the second evil person who planted secret techniques for Senior Brother Wei?!" Meng Shichen's footsteps paused, and even Shang Junzhu stopped.

He shook his head helplessly: "If it was Wu Qiling or Wu Qifeng, I'm afraid it would have been lifted a long time ago." Unfortunately not, that's why it's so tricky. Wu Qiling is a genius, but there seems to be some ulterior secret behind him. ā€

Shang Junzhu sighed, and the two walked again.

Meng Shichen was secretly frightened and couldn't speak for a long time. Looking at Wu Qifeng's appearance, he must have hurt this only brother very much, maybe what she said was true? Thinking like this, an invisible crack broke in her ice-like heart.

After walking out of the 33rd floor of the obstacle, the figure that was walking in front of the wooden house suddenly crashed into his eyes. His hair was loose and loose, as if he was running wildly through the mountains and forests.

"Master, how is he? Has the secret art been lifted? Wei Bizhi's contract spirit floated over, and he wanted to take Wei Bizhi from Shang Junzhu's back, but the other party bypassed him and went directly to the room prepared for Wei Bizhi.

"The secret technique has not been lifted, but because of the severance with the person who controls the undead Gu, Wei Bizhi is now violently gone. It's best to let him do it for the time being, and wait for the next opportunity to come. Shang Junzhu's voice floated over, and the person had already disappeared behind the door.

Meng Shichen followed, but was pulled aside from the painting: "It's strange here!" ā€

After listening to his words, Meng Shichen almost collapsed. Is this guy just now discovering that this place is weird? She was a little speechless. But Lihua didn't notice her helpless expression and continued: "I helped those people eat nightmares, but they will still be haunted by new nightmares." ā€

"It's like a constant supply of food, and it's not just fish and people, it's other living creatures that are plagued by nightmares. It's weird. She dangled her arms from the painting, like a child who had discovered something unattainable.

Meng Shichen sighed and explained with a smile: "Because of the heavy aura here, it should be normal for living here for a long time to be affected. ā€

There was confusion on his face, and what he saw in his deep purple eyes that made people couldn't help but be enchanted turned out to be more than fantasy and beautiful scenery and "delicious" nightmares. And the deep meaning behind these phenomena!

"It's not normal." Shang Junzhu suddenly appeared, and this time he actually stood on the side of the painting for the first time.

"I remember when Master took me to Wumen when I first came to the helm, and there was no difference between the lakes and mountains here and the outside. Moreover, the fish are not colorful, and I still remember that a man from the Wumen Sect named Wu Zhiqi took me to catch fish to eat. That's the normal color. ā€

Meng Shichen looked at him dumbfounded, he could tell these as soon as he came in, right? Why didn't Shang Junzhu say it for a long time, but stayed here for so many days before he spoke?

"Also, a lot of things are inexplicably more active than before. Now that I think about it, it shouldn't be active, but the pain of not daring to sleep because of nightmares. Shang Junzhu narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a pause, he said word by word: "I always feel that it is likely that something has changed in the Yin Qi here, after all, the Yin Qi has always had a much greater impact on the undead and the dead. And not so weird that it affects everything! ā€

Looking at Shang Junzhu with admiration, his bright eyes were as bright as sparks.

A certain undead frowned violently, and then turned his face away: "Don't look at me like that, it's disgusting!" As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand to hold down the face of the painting. Wei Bizhi's contract spirit hugged the wooden basin tightly, and his already pale face became even more ugly.

Meng Shichen looked at Shang Junzhu in surprise with such a disgusted expression, and couldn't help but chuckle. However, the heaviness in my heart has not diminished at all.

"Could these changes be the reason why Wu Qifeng is looking for Sui Hou Zhu?" Meng Shichen and the two undead returned to the wooden house in the middle, and the table was already full of wine and food. These are the gifts they sent after leaving the paintings to help those people.

From this point of view, the people in the Wumen are also like simple villagers, not as terrifying and evil as the legend.

Shang Junzhu nodded: "It should be fine." ā€

(To be continued.) )