Huang Weiyi knew that Mo Suyuan was still in a state of being blinded and perceived, and since he had met fate, he naturally couldn't let it go. Huang Weiyi ran the delusional demon skill and cooperated with the absorption of the demon eye, and the two fog dragons visible to the naked eye flowed into the demon eye at an incredible speed. Although Huang Weiyi's absorption speed was fast, the fog was too much and too thick, and he only absorbed part of it. After five days, the earthquake disappeared, not dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

The sight of the cave was restored, but it was still dead. Huang Weiyi's perception is not affected now. He stared at Mo Suyuan's sad and joyless expression, I don't know why? Mo Suyuan's jade hand really has no temperature, no texture, no pulsation, and the same is true for the body, the exposed skin has no blood, it is completely the appearance of a corpse. But Huang Weiyi knew that Mo Suyuan was still alive, and if this situation continued, no one could say what the outcome would be. A cautious search around found no anomalies.

He withdrew the Demon Eye and carefully felt the changes in the Demon Eye during the tour just now, the Demon Eye could see farther and clearer, and even inside the mountain rocks, there were blurry images in the divine consciousness. He opened the Demon Eye again, and the demonic energy, aura, and their paths wafting in the cave were clearly visible. Huang Weiyi clearly saw that in the pupil of his magic eye, a new black and white pupil was formed, and the black and white were vertically separated, with clear boundaries, like two round beads that were not crystal clear enough. He slowly touched it with his divine sense or mental strength, and found that his divine consciousness was more compatible with the deeper magic eye.

Whether there are other functions can only be studied slowly later, and for now, we must first figure out Mo Suyuan's condition and let her return to normal. The monk's clothes are specially refined, and the materials are supplemented by magic circles to block the monk's divine sense, or special eyesight. As long as the energy of the clothes circle continues, the monk cannot snoop on it. Huang Weiyi calmed down and decided to inspect the exposed part of Mo Suyuan first, but he couldn't go any further. Even at this time, Huang Weiyi still adhered to the mysterious and beautiful reverence of the two of them for the true demon, and guarded the supreme holiness of the true demon.

After a few breaths, Huang Weiyi, with the state of mind of worshipping the true demon, opened the demon eye extremely slowly, and moved the night-like light from the demon eye to Mo Suyuan's head and hands, including her dull hair, and found no abnormality.

Huang Weiyi slowly closed his eyes, and after about ten or so breaths, he suddenly opened the magic pupil in the depths of the demon eye, this time he still didn't find it, but with the cooperation of the new demon pupil, he had a feeling that it was out of reach: an energy was flowing into Mo Suyuan's body. Huang Weiyi closed the magic eye, gently put Mo Suyuan flat on the ground, thought for a moment, took out the warm jade bed, supported the stiff Mo Suyuan with magic power, and put it on the warm jade bed, without opening the magic circle on the warm jade bed. He wasn't sure what that energy would do to Mo Suyuan, but what if it was her chance?

"I can only follow fate. Huang Weiyi thought to himself.

After waiting in place for a few days, Mo Suyuan did not wake up, and Huang Weiyi simply held the Wen Yu bed and explored forward. When he encountered a narrow passage, he retracted the warm jade bed and carried her forward with his magic power, always heading towards the place where the magic was strong. On the way, he encountered many corpses, some of which had long since been ashes, and the breeze he passed by blew them away, and some of them were the same as Mo Suyuan now, except that he or she was already dead. Huang Weiyi picked up a few storage bags, and the contents were undamaged.

The passages are endless, the forks are endless, Huang Weiyi is like walking in an eternal world with no time and no space, looking for the guidance of magic to move forward.

Suddenly there was another whimpering sound in the passage, as always. The moment the whimper sounded, Mo Suyuan returned to her normal state, but she still didn't wake up. Huang Weiyi felt Mo Suyuan's heartbeat, her breathing, and the sound of her blood flowing, and Huang Weiyi smiled for the first time in a long time.

Many passages have been destroyed, and they must be the work of the helpless monks. Huang Weiyi found that many damaged passages were actually reorganized according to the form before the damage, although it was not complete, but it already had a prototype. He didn't dig into the reason, and at this point, finding the source of the demonic energy was his goal. And he firmly believes that the source can be found.

Alternating between magic perception and dual magic pupils, Huang Weiyi found the black and white thick fog, which was effective for the newborn demon pupils, put down the warm jade bed, and he began to cultivate the demon eyes.

Mo Suyuan is also unconsciously absorbing the demon mist, different from Huang Weiyi's demon eye absorption, Mo Suyuan becomes a point, and the endless tide of demon mist pours in. One day, one year, ten years, the two didn't know, anyway, the magic fog was gone, and it was absorbed by the two of them.

The demonic fog dissipated, and a large, gray, eyeball-like gray thing entered Mo Suyuan's body. In the open ground, there was only a curved fork with a dark flow of light.

The fork-like object is clearly the pincers or mouthparts of some kind of animal. Huang Weiyi struck each other with the Glaive Blade, the Glaive Blade broke, the essence was lost, and the body turned into dust. Huang Weiyi was about to put it into the storage bag, but with a "bang", the fork fell to the ground and smashed into a deep pit. He had no choice but to grasp the fork with one hand, holding the warm jade bed and continuing forward. It should be the credit of the demon mist, in the eyes of Huang Weiyi, the trajectory of the demonic qi in the cave is much clearer. His speed was much faster, and it didn't take long for him to find another sea of fog. After the two of them shared the food, the last scene reappeared, which completely confirmed the monk's speculation about the Demon Wing Ridge: the Demon Wing Ridge was indeed the result of the petrification of the Demon Worm.

Mo Suyuan woke up, rubbed her eyes in a daze, and stared at Huang Weiyi in confusion. Huang Weiyi smiled and told her everything about his experience during this time. Mo Suyuan floated out of bed, and Huang Weiyi put the warm jade bed into the storage bag.

After Mo Suyuan was completely awake, she probed and found no abnormality. "Could it be the Spirit of Death?" Huang Weiyi handed the two forks to Mo Suyuan and told her that this thing was not simple. Mo Suyuan took it and looked at it carefully, and then handed it to Huang Weiyi.

"Your magic weapon is not good, although this thing is a little ugly, let's use it first!" Huang Weiyi looked at Mo Suyuan apologetically and said.

"This thing is not suitable for me, since it has eaten your magic weapon, let it follow you, this is fate. Mo Suyuan said in a calm tone and very seriously.

Huang Weiyi had no choice but to take it and put it in the jade box. Seeing Mo Suyuan's puzzled eyes, Huang Weiyi smiled: "This guy doesn't go into the storage bag, so he has to put it in the jade box." Let's go, let's keep looking. ”

Mo Suyuan stopped after just a few steps, then walked ten or so steps, stopped again, and then sat cross-legged. Huang Weiyi stood not far away, quietly watching.

Mo Suyuan keenly heard the call from her heart, and the whimpering in the cave never stopped. In the midst of the whimpering sound in the air, a distinct whimper was different, and she listened quietly, and the sound disappeared again. After meditating and emptying her mind, a different whimper appeared in her heart again, this time more clearly. "Hiss......" is like the chirping of cicadas in summer, but the tone is gentle, like a straight line.

She opened her eyes, and that peculiar whimper disappeared. Mo Suyuan got up and closed her eyes to meditate: the sound of hissing ...... appeared, she remained in this state for about half an hour, and then unconsciously took steps, zigzagging forward in one direction, Huang Weiyi followed silently. I don't know how far or how long I walked, Huang Weiyi was so nervous about Mo Suyuan that he even forgot to mark the route they passed.

Mo Suyuan finally stopped, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around: the place where she stood was empty, more empty than the place where she picked up forks, and all the whimpering sounds disappeared here. Mo Suyuan made a mark on the standing place, and returned the way she came, leaving the empty place, and the whimper was still there.

Back where he had just been, there was nothing in his field of vision, except for the rocks. Huang Weiyi opened his magic eye, and the scene of the underground Zhang Xu clearly appeared in his consciousness, and he took the place where Mo Suyuan stood as the center, and searched repeatedly within a kilometer, but found nothing. Then he went to the top of the passage and searched in the same way, but found nothing.

Mo Suyuan returned to the outside of the cave, entered a meditative state and then entered, still staying at the beginning position.

After the two consulted, Mo Suyuan did not move, and Huang Weiyi used the magic eye to carefully search the void where she was standing from top to bottom, but still found nothing. But they were sure that there was a problem, and since they had found the root cause, they had to find out.

After tossing for more than a month, even the blue devil moth cocoon that had just been bought was sacrificed, and nothing was found. The two of them ran out of tricks, and in desperation, they had to smile relatively wordlessly, ready to find a way out and leave. Mo Suyuan suddenly remembered that there was another trick, Huang Weiyi had already taught her the delusional demon skills, Mo Suyuan had never practiced, and after memorizing it, she destroyed the jade slip, and then sealed the exercises in her divine consciousness. She wants to practice after getting married, and if Huang Weiyi dies before she gets married, she will forget the exercises. If you die, you die, you don't owe favors, and you die happily.

Mo Suyuan is indeed very demonic. Now, in order to solve the mystery of the whimper, she decided to unlock the seal in her divine consciousness, and if she still has nothing to gain in the state of her complete divine consciousness, then try the False Demon Skill.

The moment Mo Suyuan unlocked the seal of her divine sense, she suddenly felt that her whole person was relieved and much clearer. I just didn't find any useful clues. She sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice the Delusional Demon Skill, one day a week, two days a week...... After running the Void Demon Skill ten times, Mo Suyuan was about to collect the exercise, when suddenly she had a sense, and the sound of "hiss ......" actually sounded again.

Mo Suyuan's heart was slightly happy, and she calmed down and entered the cultivation state. Slowly, an incredible scene appeared in Mo Suyuan's consciousness: where she was standing, there was a transparent light and shadow suspended, and the light and shadow were hazy, and the hissing sound was coming from the light and shadow. The light and shadow are close at hand, but the sound is very far away.

Mo Suyuan tried to touch and communicate with her divine sense, but the light cluster was gone. Then she tried to wrap the light ball with her heart, but it didn't work. Why can't Huang Weiyi perceive the Delusional Demonic Skill? Could this thing hate male monks? Mo Suyuan had no choice but to try to run the Delusional Demonic Skill, absorbing the light cluster as demonic energy, and after a long time, it came out, and the light group moved, moving slowly like a ball of demonic energy, and then entered from its delicate nose, and the light and shadow uncontrollably burrowed into Mo Suyuan's divine soul and hovered, and melted at an extremely slow speed. From within the light and shadow, strings of runes floated out, entering Mo Suyuan's divine consciousness, and then she naturally comprehended its meaning, which turned out to be a complete delusional demonic skill. Mo Suyuan concentrated her thoughts and confirmed that nothing was missing, before she slowly sighed. When the light and shadow completely melted, a white jade-like cicada was revealed inside, and the cicada intention came out: life and death depend on each other, and life and death are a line. Then there was silence.