Lin Zichen's eyes stared at the slowly enlarged point of light, drinking and swallowing the boy? Tengu?

He couldn't be sure, at least in this point of light, he couldn't see anyone's figure, until the point of light suddenly shot out a strong light, piercing his eyes, Lin Zichen only felt that he couldn't open his eyes because of the light, and raised his arm to cover his eyes.

Of course, the ordinary strong light will not make Lin Zichen like this, even if it is the light of the compass, he will not be afraid, but this strong light is so strong, it can be seen that Song. The strength of Lisa Well.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Zichen couldn't help but be stunned, as if he had arrived in another space.

This space is no longer pitch black, but a night view of Yingguo.

On either side were low houses, and the streets were lit with neon, and taverns were next to each other, with typical Yingguo music coming from them, accompanied by women's songs, but the street was so quiet that there wasn't even a single person in front of the taverns.

Lin Zichen frowned slightly, looked left and right, and chuckled: "Hehe, I'm afraid this is also loose. Lisa's illusion. ”

Afterwards, he silently recited the formation recipe in his mouth, but he found that he didn't know why, in this space, it was difficult for his Senluo Formation to be established at all.

Pine. Lisa Well...... Hehe, it seems that you are the first onmyoji of Yingguo.

Lin Zichen didn't waste his efforts in vain, he believed that no matter how exquisite the formation was, or the Yin-Yang technique, there would always be a formation, and as long as he broke the formation, he could leave the illusion in front of him.

He then walked forward, using his perception to summon Black Feather, and as he expected, he and Black Feather had completely lost contact.

"Xiaofeng, are you still there?"

"Yes master, but I just tried to find Black Feather, but there was no response." Xiaofeng said.

Lin Zichen smiled: "This is normal, Song. Jing Lisha used Yin-Yang to create an illusion in front of us, which is equivalent to Huaxia's magic circle, in which we have been completely isolated from Black Feather's perception, but since you are already in my Vientiane space, she can't do it. ”

"That's right...... But master, is this magic circle more powerful than your occult arts? Xiaofeng asked anxiously.

"I don't know, but right now, I can't build a formation at all, Song. Lisa Well...... It's stronger than I thought. ”

Saying this, Lin Zichen's heart fluctuated, at least when he was in Yanjing, he couldn't think of Song. Is Jing Lisha such a woman, no matter her experience, means or strength, she has shocked Lin Zichen now.

"So what do we do? Can't you get out? ”

"No, there is no truly seamless magic circle in the world, even if it is Huaxia Xuanshu, there is also a formation, as long as we find the formation, we can go out." Lin Zichen said.

Xiao Feng relieved himself when he heard this, and said, "That's it, but master, Na Song. Lisa Jing: What is this going to do? Just make a maze game with us? ”

"Hehe, of course it's impossible, Xiaofeng, if you want to get out of the magic circle, you have to find the so-called formation, but any magic circle is not just a labyrinth waiting for you to find the exit, in the magic circle or illusion, there will be the power exerted by the other party, or the invasion of the natural environment, maybe you will encounter some powerful opponents, if you defeat the strongest force in the formation, you can also break the formation." Lin Zichen smiled and explained.

After all, Xiao Feng still doesn't know much about occult arts, and for her, she only knows that she doesn't want to be trapped in the formation with her master like this, and wants to leave to a safe place as soon as possible.

"Huh? Na Song. What is Lisa Jing going to do? But since it's all an illusion, should we just ignore it? ”

"If it is some low-level magic circle, if the martial artist trapped in the formation chooses to ignore it, he may be able to leave safely, but if it is a high-level magic circle, although everything that appears in it is an illusion, it is real for us, and if he is killed in the formation, he will really die forever."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng was stunned, his eyes showed a little panic, and said, "What? It's like the master used occult magic to kill those ghosts and gods, right? It seems loose. Jing Lisa is really powerful, and it can be compared to your methods. ”

Lin Zichen smiled: "Indeed, Song. Jing Lisha's formation is not inferior even compared to the magic circle in the occult arts, this time we must be more cautious, the only thing I can't worry about is Black Feather, if he also encounters a certain formation......"

Lin Zichen's worries are not unreasonable, after all, although Black Feather is strong, it has weaknesses. Jing Lisha knows this, and she has some opponents who can control fire or petrified onmyoji, which is really bad.

Therefore, he also secretly decided to find a way to contact Hei Yu with his perception as soon as possible, and then use the power and intention of the divine soul to pull Hei Yu into his space.

Looking left and right, Lin Zichen finally took a step, after all, he couldn't keep spending here, he always had to find the formation or find the supporting force in the magic circle, that is, his opponent.

He looked down the street into the low houses, some of which were filled with a family of three eating a simple meal, others by a mother feeding her children, and the taverns were singing and dancing.

In the tavern, the men wore typical Yingguo long shirts, with colorful flowers on them, and the men's hair was shaved all over the circle, with a small braid in the middle, and several of them carried long knives around their waists.

Seeing these pictures, Lin Zichen couldn't help frowning, this is obviously not the modern Yingguo, it seems to be ...... Rewind the time of about a hundred years, and arrive at the Yingguo of the samurai period of the last century.

Hehe, it seems...... This is also loose. Memories of Lisa Jing's childhood.

He saw some singers in the tavern, playing musical instruments and singing some songs with Yingguo melodies, which didn't sound very beautiful, or maybe they didn't appreciate it because of the national border.

Immediately he continued on his way, and found that the taverns were all about the same, and in those days this should have been a more popular place of service, where men and women drank together and made out to satisfy the pressure of these men as samurai.

Suddenly, Lin Zichen saw a man suddenly rushing out of the alley on the street corner in front of him, or he was thrown out, fell heavily to the ground, spat blood from his mouth and stopped moving.

Lin Zichen couldn't help frowning, and walked over quickly, but it was dark inside the alley, in Yingguo in this era, not every road has street lights, even if the street outside is illuminated by the long lantern in front of the tavern, and the alley in front of him has no light at all.

Rao is like this, Lin Zichen still walked in slowly.

The moment he walked into the alley, he had a cold feeling, as if an inexplicable cold air slowly reached his body from all around.

Lin Zichen only pointed to a flame of gas, the fire was not big, but it was enough to illuminate the area in front of him.

He could see that the walls were covered with lime and tattered bricks on both sides, and some of the lower places had been painted and written by the children with a lot of Yingguo characters and simple pictures, which looked like a slum.

Walking further, there was an intersection, but there were still alleys around, Lin Zichen did not rush to choose, but sensed the movement inside.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, turned left and ran in.

After running a few steps, he saw a woman with a disheveled hair bending down and running towards him, her hair covering the woman's face, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she could see the disastrous face between the strands of hair by the light of the fire.

The woman raised her arms to cover her chest, but the clothes under her chest were still bleeding with two bloods.

"Master, what's going on? It's horrible! ”

Lin Zichen frowned slightly and took a deep breath: "It's so big ...... smell of wine."

The woman passed by, running out as if fleeing for her life, and although the speed was not fast, it was clear that he had done his best.

"Bastard, how dare you run? I want your life! ”

As soon as Lin Zichen's words fell, he saw a man running out of the depths of the alley, the man was wearing a long shirt with blue flowers on a white background, and he was wearing it hollow inside.

The man's appearance was similar to that of the samurai in the tavern, with two mustaches on his lips and a long ninja sword in his hand, which made him a samurai of this era.

Seeing the man chasing after him, Lin Zichen looked at each other coldly, and although he didn't speak, he directly raised a hand.

"Where did you come from, boy, get out of the way, or I'll kill you!"

Lin Zichen ignored it, and punched it over, hitting the man's heart, only to hear a poof, the man spat blood and fell backwards, killing with one move.

Lin Zichen can feel that this man has some strength, even among ninjutsu masters, he can be considered passable, but now Lin Zichen has entered the Dragon Elephant Realm, if you use force, no matter how strong your strength is, you can't stop such physical power.

Seeing this, the woman who was running away was stunned for a while, she looked back at Lin Zichen in distraction, with fear in her eyes, but it was much better than before.

Lin Zichen just wanted to step forward and ask, but the woman probably thought he was going to do something, so she turned around and ran out of the alley.

Seeing the woman's panicked appearance, Lin Zichen did not chase anymore, but continued to walk inside.

However, the more he walked inside, Lin Zichen felt that the smell of wine in the alley became more and more obvious, and it was not the smell of wine, but the smell of wine mixed with the smell of food.

This kind of liquor is different from Chinese liquor, the wine itself is very light, and the alcohol concentration caused by the brewing process is also very low, but the wine with such a low degree can achieve such a strong wine aroma, obviously there should be a wine banquet here.

Lin Zichen was thinking about it, when he saw a few bangs in front of him, and four Yingguo warriors in striped robes blocked in front of him.

These people had hideous faces, but everyone's faces were red, and even if they didn't move, they all had a strong smell of wine.

Lin Zichen smiled, it seems that these people are drinking, and the person just now should also be one of them, so to speak...... They had injured the woman just now.

However, Lin Zichen didn't know what they had done, after all, the woman's breasts were bleeding, and this injury was reminiscent of a very perverted abuse.

"You killed Sasaki?" One of the bushido.

Lin Zichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "You are the next to die!" ”