Chapter 210 (3)
Ye Wuqi was stunned, he carefully examined the paper figure on the tip of the sword, and finally had to admit that this paper figure was similar to the paper figure that possessed them in the killing illusion.
This person is good at voodoo tricks, this kind of evil art is different from the evil cultivation of the dove occupying the magpie's nest and forcibly seizing the soul house, and its effect seems to be daunting and unavoidable, but the principle is very different, and it can be said that it is completely divided into two schools.
It is said that this Gu poison was transmitted from the Western Regions, and there was no revenge in the Tianxuan Sword Sect when there was a snoop, but it only had a half-face relationship with the master of the Western Regions, and the Gu magic it performed was magical and complex, hidden and invisible, and it was impossible to perceive it, although this kind of kung fu was regarded as an evil art in the Central Plains, but in the eyes of the night without hatred, whether it was a pagan evil skill was all based on the regional cultural heritage, and it was "above board" For the purpose of the Central Plains culture as the keynote to look at Gu art, that is naturally difficult and obscure, hidden and vicious, but from the perspective of the Western Regions, this skill is a weapon to defeat the enemy, and the purpose is to promote the authenticity of martial arts.
Therefore, in the collision of cultures, there are always people such as Ye Wuqi and other rebels and change-seekers, who will seem to be deviant and attracted by the mysterious bee repellent and witchcraft with a strong mystery.
Of course, in the eyes of Ye Wuqi himself, there is a certain limit to the inclusiveness of his own ideas, for example, he cannot understand the meaning of the existence of the poisonous skill of seizing and devouring souls, and this kind of evil kung fu will also corrode the mind while gaining great power, so that the host is completely affected by the darkness in human nature. There is nothing wrong with the so-called weapons, but what is wrong is the greed, hatred, lust, and bloodthirsty ambition of the people who use them, and this sentence is enough to reveal the real enemy that must be faced if you want to stop the war.
"Dad, why did that person suddenly lose his breath. The little voice asked in Ye Wuxi's mind, although he was lying comfortably on his arm in the sleeve of Ye Wuxi's clothes, he knew everything about what was happening in the outside world.
"This person is a bit mysterious, if he goes back to the roots, his kung fu will definitely be inherited from the Western Regions. It's just that this paper figure is a bit like a puppet. Ye Wuqiu muttered to himself, he didn't care if he was small or not, he couldn't understand it, and immediately took off the pierced paper figure with his hand and looked at it again for a while, and then threw it away.
The only difference between this paper figure and the paper man who killed the illusion was that the paper figure that killed the illusion had a thick blood-like smelly liquid inside, and since the paper figure of killing the illusion had all the characteristics, there was no point in keeping this paper figure for now.
Ye Wuqi looked around, and then tentatively probed his brain into the doorway, but was shocked to find that behind the doorway was only a warehouse with no way out, and there were some dusty boxes in it.
The space here is not too big, but it is not too small because of the excessive stacking of boxes, which gives people a sense of crampedness. Night Wu raised his eyes and looked around, and at the same time kept groping with his hands on the wall, but he didn't say anything about the secret door, and he didn't even have a mechanism on the surface.
But how did the figure get out?
He thought about it, since it is called a secret door, it must be hidden that is not easy to find, and it is naturally difficult to find, and besides, space shuttle may be rare, but it is not nothing, talented people abound, how can a small warehouse trap them?
Thinking like this, Ye Wuqiu's heart was full of chagrin, not only did he find out who the killer was, but he almost died here, it was really not worth it!
"Well, if you want to have more than half an hour to pass, while there are not many people in the auction hall, go out quickly, so as not to make others suspicious. "The night is innocent, and he walks quickly, three steps and two steps, and soon appears on the stone steps.
As soon as he showed his head, he met the eager gazes of several people.
"My lord, why did you just go down and come up? Is there something wrong?" asked Phoclo as he hurriedly leaned in.
Ye Wuqiu was very surprised to hear this, it stands to reason that he had been in the illusion for so long, why did Phoklo say this?
"How long will I go down?" Ye Wuqiu's face was a little incredulous.
"What's the matter, sir, you just went down and came up. Phoclo said with concern in his tone, "Is there a problem?
Ye Wuqi smiled bitterly, and Wu Zi recounted what he had seen and heard before, and the four of them were also deeply surprised.
"Could it be that time in the fantasy world is different from time in the real world?"
"It's not impossible. Huo Jie expressed his opinion, and then several of them covered the iron door and walked outside the auction hall, Huo Jie said as they walked: "I think that the reason why the illusion is illusory is actually just to make the opponent think that the environment he has set up is real. If I'm a spellcaster of Illusion, then I've set the rules, and if I'm smart enough and necessary, I'll make you believe you've become a big girl. ”
When these words were spoken, several people laughed, and Phocleo said: "The archmage is reasonable, the illusion is just to use some means to induce your control of the spirit to invisibly produce deviations, so as to achieve the effect that the caster wants from the side. ”
"Sometimes it feels like the human mind and spirit are the truly powerful forces that can distort the void and the sea. "Night without hatred recalls the scene of the game in the fantasy world, thousands of changes, the backbone is detailed, do whatever you want, soar over the ancient, attached to the mountains and rivers, and live in the world, the magnificent picture of a thousand postures and the terrifying and terrifying killing atmosphere, are all spiritualized, it can be said that the spirit is the bridge between one's own body and the world, and the power of the illusion is good at making people see and hear, so that people are as good as they know but are happy, and if you think about it, is it not a powerful killing move against the sky?
Phocleo smiled and said, "My lord, it is not unreasonable to say this, I will eventually think that the personality that stands proudly in the heavens and the earth is the greatest power, and the light that shines from it will cover the eternal and flow with the rivers of eternity, and it is the eternal and glorious golden crow! ”
Ye Wuqiu gave a thumbs up and agreed: "Just like the ancient Taoists who are good at studying the principles of heaven and man, this avenue is also good at catching demons and catching ghosts, exorcising evil spirits and avoiding evil, this small technique."
Talking like this, Ye Wuqi's mood unconsciously relaxed, and the strong tension was gradually relieved, and he was talking excitedly when he suddenly saw Huo Lingchang's lovely face full of desire to speak and stop, as if there was a battle between heaven and man, and the object she wanted to talk to was herself.
Seeing that Ye Wu's eyes were facing him, Huo Lingchang immediately withdrew his gaze as if he had been electrocuted.
What's wrong with this Nizi, is there anything you can't say to me? Ye Wuqiu smiled slightly, immediately stopped the topic and walked to Huo Lingchang, and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Huo Lingchang's full heavenly court was smooth and lovely, and when she looked down from the angle of Ye Wuxian, she saw that this Nizi lowered her head slightly, her cheeks were scarlet, and her quirky eyes turned left and right, showing her inner unpeace.
"Night...... Oh no, it's Paladin, I don't have anything to tell you. Huo Lingchang was supportive, and the last words seemed to be plucked up with courage in one go.
"Oh?" Ye Wuqiu suddenly felt a little strange, although since he climbed to a safe place on the top of the mountain in the storm of the ancient battlefield ruins, he didn't pay much attention to Huo Lingchang because of trivial affairs, but at this time, the feeling of facing her was like a dusty Mingjian, which was particularly noticeable, "At such an informal time, don't call it so formal, let's call me Ye Gongzi, it sounds pleasing to the ear." ”
Huo Lingchang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said incoherently: "Obey! Lord Paladin, oh no, Night Child!"
Although Ye Wuxian was surprised by Huo Lingchang's deliberate alienation, at the same time, he felt more sincere pity for the Yiren in front of him, and he smiled like a spring breeze and said: "If there is anything to talk to me bluntly, if someone bullies you, tell me and your brother, we will not spare him." ”
Words, without delay, the night without hatred turned around and followed everyone forward.
Huo Lingchang just wanted to say something, raised her head, but for some reason suppressed the conversation again, she tangled her hands in front of her lower abdomen and followed closely.
The outside of the Nine Heavens Auction Hall is very lively, and the people gathered here are how many people with heads and faces, and it can be said that they are very rich, and they do not hesitate to throw out a few taels of silver with a big hand, so they attract many small merchants and hawkers to try their luck.
Avoiding their eyes and ears, they walked along the corner, and around the corner, they arrived at the tailor's shop. They didn't wear masks anymore, after all, the masks had already been swaggered through the market, and it was well known that under such a mask was a strong person who had cultivated to the heavens, and even the famous Meteor Emperor couldn't beat his edge.
"Boss, give me a new set of clothes. Ye Wuqi smiled kindly.
The tailor was a middle-aged man who had made a fortune, and his chubby head seemed very affable, and he did not wear colored glasses because of the ragged clothes of the five, but said more and more kindly: "Young man, what kind of clothes do you want, some of them are very expensive." ”
Ye Wuqiu just wanted to take out a few taels of silver, but saw a woman turn out of the inner room, the woman pinched her waist with both hands, and her arrogant appearance was overflowing.
"Little beggar? Oh, old hour, you let me starve all day long, but you have the leisure to play with the little beggar, do you say that I married you and lived a good life? The woman was so arrogant that she seemed to devour the tailor, and she was speechless with a meal of spittle.
"Hurry up and get rid of the old lady, look at you poor and sour, and you are embarrassed to stand in front of other people's shops! Get up quickly, don't delay my business!" the woman strode over, like a lion roaring in the east of the river.