"My Lord is great, and the evil spirit is bowed!" Under the high platform, there was a tidal wave of shouts, one after another, like the chanting of the waves.

However, not everyone is fanatical, there is a group of people, their faces are still full of struggling expressions, as if heaven and man are at war, as if there is another "me" in their hearts.

This side is naturally evil, the opposite of good intentions, as if there is an angel and a demon whispering in the ear. The demon is saying, "Obey me," and the angel retorts, "Swear to death."

Such a struggle naturally fell into the eyes of the "Phnom Penh" of the speech. He frowned and muttered, "This won't work. ”

Immediately, he smiled evilly, stretched out his hand, and shook it: "Let me help you get out of the struggle!" ”

With his grip, the black mist that permeated the man in black suddenly expanded, as if it was alive, shuttling between each man in black, and every time he entered and exited, it would grow a little bit.

The man in black who was contaminated by the black fog immediately turned red, and the demon finally expelled the angel, raised his head, his green tendons were exposed, and roared loudly: "My lord is great, the evil spirit descends its head!" ”

Some struggled more violently, like a tall, thin middle-aged man with a bookish atmosphere, and a woman with a short and lame foot. They whispered, "Little ......."

As if that was their spiritual pillar.

In the hearts of these people, angels still have a place in them.

The man in black in "Phnom Penh" didn't care about those who struggled violently, as if in his eyes, all mortals were ants. He let out a wild laugh: "That's it, that's right!" Don't care about your conscience, liberate your truest nature, this is the real you! ”

Just as he was laughing wildly, another man in black who was standing behind him was startled and looked up at the sky, as if he had seen the horizon and seen someone far beyond the barrier.

The "Boundary Setter" cleared his throat, stepped forward, and gently tugged at the black cuff of the "speaker" as a reminder.

The speaker was speaking to the most passionate and exciting moment, when he was suddenly interrupted, he was naturally dissatisfied, stopped, folded his open arms, turned his head and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The Boundary Master said cautiously: "Four 'little mice' have come in, and the enchantment has given me the information I need, and there are no immortal cultivators among these four little mice. ”

It seems that the ability that Wen Jin obtained by taking Qingzhi Xuanguo to hide his cultivation finally played its due role at the most critical moment.

The speaker turned his head and said nonchalantly, "Well, they will lose their way in the enchantment and end up trapped in it, and there is no point in disturbing my speech for the sake of these insignificant four mice." ”

"Really......" The Boundary Master stepped back, tucked his hands into his black cuffs, and muttered, "Why do I have an ominous premonition, maybe it's because I'm too careful, it's just four insignificant little mice......

There seemed to be a shadow in his eyes that blurred, the whites of his eyes disappeared throughout his eyes, and his eyeballs turned pure black, and he looked at the enchantment with such eyes, and suddenly—

A chill rose from his back, as if he was being targeted by a dragon.

I saw that in his sight, three people and a dog were faintly visible, among which the young man who walked in the front, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, casually stretched out his hand and gestured a middle finger to him.

What does that mean? I don't know, but why is the feeling of uneasiness even heavier?

The boundary setter's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but glance at his companion next to him, another man in black with Phnom Penh.

The man in black stood solemnly in place, his face shrouded in shadows under his hood, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

……

As soon as Wen Jin and the others stepped into the enchantment, they immediately felt that something was wrong. The sound seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, the lights became dim, as if eroded by shadows, and everything became so silent.

The shadows cast by the faint light became especially thick, elongated, and deepened. The road is strangely longer, as if there is no end to it.

"Follow me, this is not an illusion, it is an enchantment a hundred times more dangerous than it, if you are not careful, you will fall into it, and you will never be able to get out." Wen Jin put away his smile and said seriously.

You Jiao'er and Guo Ke nodded solemnly.

But then, Wen Jin smiled hippiely: "But don't worry too much, as long as you follow me closely, I have 120,000 percent certainty that I can take you out of the enchantment." ”

The rhubarb on the side hung his head and walked in front of him with a wilted head. Its inner instinct told it how far it should run now, and the danger in the barrier made its hair stand on end, and its legs trembled. But it can't be helped, this hateful master is determined to let it take the lead.

This stinky master!

Wen Jin's eyes were staring ahead, a little dignified. In this enchantment, he could see a trace of black mist lingering from time to time, which reminded him of the experience when his consciousness was disturbed.

At that time, it was the same black fog that appeared in front of me. So here comes the question -

Is this the town of shadows you saw in this barrier?

Wen Jin turned his head and saw Guo Ke who was following behind with his head down, not knowing whether he was in a daze or in a daze.

Wen Jin was very intimate: "Guo Ke, if you are afraid of possible danger, you can quit now." Don't worry, we'll still help you find your parents. ”

Guo Ke hurriedly raised his head: "Ah, ah, no, I didn't hesitate, I was just thinking about something." ”

Just kidding, Guo Ke's dream is to become an immortal, and when he encounters this little thing, he retreats, how can he become an excellent immortal cultivator?

The things he encountered now about cultivating immortals were exactly what he longed for, or what he dreamed of, how could he hesitate at such a critical time?

Wen Jin raised his head and didn't ask Guo Ke what he was thinking, but asked mysteriously, "Do you want to know how to crack this enchantment?" ”

You Jiaoer and Guo Ke nodded slightly, indicating that they wanted to know.

Wen Jin waved his hand with satisfaction, and said arrogantly: "No matter what kind of enchantment it is, it can be counted as a kind of formation, and to crack the formation, the most important thing is to find the eye of the formation, of course, it also requires a little luck." ”

You Jiao'er was thoughtful, Guo Ke nodded in agreement, happy that he had learned some more knowledge about immortal cultivators.

"So, let's go and find the eye hidden in it! Believe me, under my leadership, in less than five minutes, you can find the formation eye! ”

Ten minutes later......

Wen Jin was sweating profusely, going around the enchantment, but still couldn't find a way out.

In Rhubarb's questioning eyes, Wen Jin touched his head awkwardly and snorted: "Don't look at me, I said it, you need a little luck, well, that's it." ”

In fact, Wen Jin panicked in his heart:, isn't my luck very good? Could it be that this formation is really so terrifying?