Chapter 271: Spiritual Incursion

Lao Yu didn't even look at Lan Ze, as if he hadn't heard it, after all, what to say to a person who is about to become a scrap, let him do whatever he wants when the time comes, as for the young man in front of him, it is different, this is a magic weapon to make himself promoted and rich! Thinking of this, Lao Yu's face couldn't help but raise a smile.

Originally, he entered the other world for faster development, but he didn't expect to stay here for eight years, and now the opportunity has come, as long as Yang Xiaotian meets the requirements of the refinement, after today's end, he can apply to be transferred back to the palace and leave this inhuman world, and according to the situation in previous years, as long as he finds the person who introduces the lotus, not only can he be transferred back to the palace, but his position has been promoted.

This is why when Lao Yu first saw Yang Xiaotian, his eyes flashed, as if he had seen a bright future, and he could finally leave this ghost place.

Yang Xiaotian walked out of the iron gate and glanced back, although it was still dark inside, but the teacher at the entrance of the cave, as well as Qiu Pingzhi's boss and a few other martial artists, could see it clearly.

The expressions on their faces were different, but they were all related to the fact that he was taken away by them at this critical time, so he smiled comfortingly at the cave, and then turned around and followed the old fish.

"My lord, where are you going?" Yang Xiaotian followed the old fish for a while, not only was it a little strange, because the direction he was going to go was neither to the tree house, nor to the refining field, nor to another cave!

"Don't say anything! Don't ask anything!" Lao Yu said cautiously, he didn't want to have stubble at this critical time, and then the success would fall short, and the bamboo basket would be empty!

Yang Xiaotian still maintained his agility, looking around, ready to escape later.

After walking for another half an hour, Lao Yu stopped, turned back to Yang Xiaotian and said, "It's down there." After speaking, he glanced at the long-shirted stranger behind him.

Immediately, more than a dozen people in long robes lifted Yang Xiaotian high.

Before Yang Xiaotian could react, his entire body was put in the air, and he walked down with the long-robed inhuman.

When he came down, he saw clearly that this was actually a small basin, with a deep pool in the middle, and a pale red mist was rising on the surface of the pool, which was very terrifying.

Looking down at the deep pool again, he couldn't help but make Yang Xiaotian's cold hair stand on end, and his scalp was numb, what kind of deep pool is this!

A strong smell of blood came to his nose, mixed with the stench of rotting corpses, and immediately, a stream of sour water rolled in Yang Xiaotian's abdomen, as if it was about to corrode all the bodies in his body.

Tears overflowed from the corners of Yang Xiaotian's eyes, and his face turned red.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian couldn't hold back, and the acid water gushed out from the bottom to the top along the cavity.

Finally, a mouthful of sour water spurted out, and Yang Xiaotian felt bitter yellow and bitter yellow on the tip of his tongue.

Before he could be relieved for a moment, the whole person was thrown into the red pool by the long-robed aliens.

The acid water in the belly gushed out again, spitting out, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

"Ding Dong!" With a sound, Yang Xiaotian's body submerged into the red pool.

Before Yang Xiaotian had time to feel nauseous and nauseous, he felt that he had fallen into an ice cave, a trace of ice needles pierced his body, he wanted to struggle, but no matter how he resisted, he couldn't jump, originally with the strength of his soul growth realm, jumping up from the waterhole was a pediatric thing, but now no matter how lucky he was, he couldn't use it, like a strong man floating in the air, even if he had the strength of a thousand catties, he couldn't use it, and he felt that there were countless tentacles in the red pool that hugged him and didn't let him move.

On the top of the red pool, the old fish looked at Yang Xiaotian who was struggling, and laughed, as if watching a puppy that couldn't swim fall into the river, constantly fluttering, but they didn't swim.

"Don't struggle, this red water is made of otherworldly red fruit and human blood, which can open up the full potential in your body, and when the time comes to refine, you will obediently die! The old fish on the red pool said loudly.

Yang Xiaotian was willing to give up, his body kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the tighter his body was bound, and slowly, he began to feel shortness of breath, so he forced himself to calm down, and sure enough, the restraints were no longer tightened

, but also pressed his body.

Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath and wanted to use all his strength, but suddenly jumped up and escaped from the red pool.

However, when he just thought about this thought, the tight feeling of restraint just now kept intensifying, as if the red water had melted into his body and knew what he was thinking.

After a while, Yang Xiaotian felt that it was difficult to breathe, and gradually, his eyelids began to become heavy, and in his confusion, he seemed to see a human corpse floating in the red water.

No, they're not corpses, they're living people, they're swimming in the red water! And they seem to be down there, and they're popping up their heads!

Finally, the water was covered with corpses.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Yang Xiaotian felt a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After a while, as if stimulated, they dived into the water one after another and disappeared.

Yang Xiaotian was taken aback, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

"Oh, no, isn't this the mural on the wall of the hall in the treehouse two days ago!

Just as Yang Xiaotian was sighing, a glowing child rose from under the red water, and it looked like he should be six or seven years old.

I saw him smile at Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian instantly felt that this world was very wonderful, his heart was sweet, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, as if he was in the cherry blossom forest where his parents were in love.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Yang Xiaotian's mind, "I'm still in the red water! All this is an illusion, an illusion, the purpose is to make me relax my vigilance." ”

Sure enough, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the child was flying towards him, and his hands were stretched out like sharp knives, rushing towards his forehead.

Yang Xiaotian's face was hideous, and he wanted to turn around and dodge, but his body had already been firmly locked by the red water, and he couldn't move at all, let alone dodge the child's hands that looked like sharp knives!

Sure enough, in an instant, Yang Xiaotian felt a bright light flash in front of him, and then, the figure of the child just now appeared in his mind, constantly overturning his original consciousness, as if he wanted to push out all the consciousness that had accumulated in Yang Xiaotian's mind.

A thought appeared in Yang Xiaotian's mind.

"Scrap, is this refining? Remove all the consciousness in the warrior's body, and let it live in the cave, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the human body. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotian suddenly felt a breath of death coming, and forced his spirit to resist, but how can this thing resist! This is not a fight between two people, you come and I will block, this is simply a smokeless war, it is already in his mind, even if he has strength, it is useless! Moreover, his limbs have all been restrained, and he can't run any soul qi at all, so he can only watch it constantly push out his consciousness!

This feeling of helplessness that emerged from the bottom of his heart almost made Yang Xiaotian despair, was he going to be refined into waste and toyed with at will? He was unwilling! But what could he do if he was unwilling, he didn't have any feasible way to stop the phantom child in his mind from wreaking havoc in his mind.

Seeing this, the old fish on the top of the red pond showed a satisfied smile, feeling that victory was just around the corner, and victory fame and fortune were running towards him.