When he withdrew his hand, his brow tangle deepened.

The sound of the ghost crying wolf gradually disappeared, and the figure of the painting fell slowly from mid-air, she hurriedly came to Cang Wunian and Luo Fan's side, and asked with concern, "How are they?"

Cang Wunian shook his head, and said with some doubts: "I don't know why, the method I used to wake up Luo Fan's predecessor before was that I couldn't wake up Brother Ji. ”

Luo Fan's face was also very solemn, and he said angrily: "Qing Ci, this kid, has internal and external injuries, and I don't know how he made himself like this." He didn't fall into a nightmare at all, and he didn't need a nightmare, he was in a coma like this, or it wouldn't be long before his life would be confessed. ”

"Then do you have a way to deal with his injuries? If there is, I will enter Ji Zi'an's nightmare first and bring him out. Hua Chengcheng asked with a frown.

Luo Fan nodded, "I'll give it a try, you have to be more careful when you enter Ji Gongzi's nightmare." ”

Hua Chengcheng let out a soft "um", and then sat cross-legged in front of Ji Zi'an as he had done when he had awakened Cang Wunian before, clasping his hands together.

With a surge of golden light, the painting fell into Ji Zi'an's nightmare.

The eye-catching scene made the painting jump slightly, because this place said that existence is also real, but this scene does not belong to Ji Zi'an - this is the bank of the Luo River many years ago depicted in the painting of Ying Ban Makeup.

And as soon as she appeared here at this time, she was standing up on the bank of the Luo River just after putting the river lantern.

"Long time no see. A man's voice came from behind him, and his tone was very flat, as if seeing or not seeing him had nothing to do with him.

Hua Chengcheng didn't look back, and said in the same flat tone: "Well, it's been a thousand years since a while. ”

"Are you still in control of everything now?" the man asked softly.

Hua Chengcheng stared at the river lantern drifting farther and farther away, and smiled bitterly: "Kongli Jun has come to this human world for a while, and he has learned to sarcastic people?"

"Oh, how dare you. This gentleman has put his net worth and life on you, if you don't succeed, this gentleman will also be wiped out with you. Ben Jun has been in charge of life and death in the human world for tens of thousands of years, and he never thought that he would die. The man, who was called empty by the painting Allure, said with a slight jokingness.

"Why do you do this...... I was ...... I can't even be sure of it. The painting sighed.

"The right to be the king is here for life and death, and to know his heart. Kongli said lightly.

"I know it's not necessary, but I want to say 'thank you' to you. The painting said softly.

Kong Li seemed to chuckle, "Sure enough, the breath of the mortal world is too contaminated, and you thank you for this, and I will accept it first." ”

It was only at this time that Hua Chengcheng turned around and stared at the man not far in front of him, dressed in a black robe and hooded cloak, covering his entire body tightly, revealing only a pair of sharp and shining eyes.

"Now is not a good time to catch up, I'll go out first, don't stay here longer. After the painting finished lightly, the golden light around him flashed and disappeared into this nightmare.

Kongli's eyes condensed slightly, and he whispered to the void: "Between you and me, why don't you say more. ”

Huo Ran, who had left the nightmare, opened his eyes and looked at Ji Zi'an in front of him, as if there was no sign of waking up.

Cang Wunian couldn't help but wonder: "Hua'er, haven't you seen Brother Ji?"

Hua Chengcheng shook his head slightly, "He's fine, he should wake up in a while." ”

After that, she looked at Luo Fan and Qing Ci again, only to see that Luo Fan was closing his eyes tightly, and one hand poked out the place that pointed directly at Qing Ci's eyebrows, and wisps of faint white light continued to pass from his fingertips to Qing Ci's body.

The painting hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was some distress in his eyes, "This kid ...... When did you like it so much? ”

"Senior Luo Fan said that his body was full of injuries, and his mana was repeatedly excessively depleted, so he wanted to ...... It's because we're too weak, so we're always dragging him back. Cang Wunian said self-deprecatingly.

"Yes, we're really too weak now...... "Hua Chengcheng echoed as if talking to himself.

Then she stood up and walked over to the three women who were still in their nightmare. She raised her hand and waved her sleeve at the three women, and three golden rays of light shot into the bodies of the three women.

Soon, all three women woke up from their nightmares.

"Qing Ci, Qing Ci, how are you!" As soon as she saw the situation in front of her, An Ruyue hurriedly rushed towards Qing Ci.

"He's going to be fine, he just needs to recuperate for a while. Painting Allure said calmly.

Hearing the clear and cold voice of the painting Allure at this time, An Ruyue couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at her: "Allure...... You...... What's weird?"

Hua Chengcheng glanced at her lightly, smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Ji Wuxin slowly got up and walked to Ji Zi'an's side, looked at the painting Allure with a somewhat complicated gaze, and then looked at Ji Zi'an, who was still in a coma, and said softly: "Allure girl, the master is ......."

"He's fine, he'll wake up in a moment. The painting Allure replied lightly.

After about a cup of tea, the two men finally woke up again, but after waking up, Ji Zi'an had a contemplative expression, while Qingci was relatively weak and looked a little tired.

"Now that everyone is okay, let's get ready to get out of this nightmare realm. Hua Chengcheng glanced at everyone and said calmly.

"What should we do?" Luo Fan and Cang Wunian immediately asked out loud.

"Except for Qing Ci, all of you have mobilized your respective mana and joined me in attacking the pool of resentment. Hua Chengcheng turned around and stepped out, pointing to the pool in the center and said.

"Ling...... Miss Allure, why did you leave me out?" Qing Ci struggled to get up from the ground in protest.

Hua Chengcheng turned his head and glanced at him coldly, "What is your current situation, don't you have any points in your heart?" Or do you want us to carry you out for a while?"

Qing Ci pursed his mouth, his eyes were full of tears, and he said very aggrievedly: "What are you doing so fiercely...... Isn't it like I don't want to hold everyone back!"

Hua Chengcheng shook his head helplessly, "Okay, put away your set and stay aside with peace of mind." ”

"Oh. Qing Ci reluctantly retreated behind everyone.

An Ruyue looked at these two people with wide eyes, and since she woke up, she felt that these two people looked very abnormal, and the painting Allure had become cold and alienated a lot for some reason...... In the face of such a painting, he not only felt strange, but like a child, he let the other party teach him.

However, Hua Allure was not in the mood to care about what they thought at this time, she refocused her attention on the pool of resentment, and slowly said, "Let's start." ”

As the words fell, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted around her body, which was more dazzling and intense than any time she used her mana before, so that several people behind her subconsciously raised their sleeves to cover their eyes.

After a while, when everyone's eyes gradually adjusted to such a dazzling bright light, they slowly lowered their hands and then summoned their own mana.

"Go!" Hua Chengcheng let out a low snort, slamming his palms at the pool of resentment, and two golden rays of light rushed straight towards those black mires with an unstoppable momentum.

At the same time, several people behind her also used their mana to blast the dark mire into those dark swamps.

At the beginning, I saw that all kinds of mana light were like a rainbow to build a gorgeous bridge between the resentment pool and everyone, but within a few breaths, the place where the colored mana light came into contact with the mire made a burst of "snort" sounds.

Then, the mire in the pond quickly turned into a little phosphorescence and floated into the air under the combined efforts of several people.

Just as the mire in the pool of resentment was about to bottom, the painting suddenly flew up and stopped directly above the pool. Everyone saw that her figure flickered slightly, and she actually teleported along some special trajectory, and then transformed into eight clones at eight of the points, and her body finally returned to the center position.

The nine paintings, including the main body, are connected by four horizontal, four vertical and eight faint white lights, forming a nine-square grid in mid-air, which is like a huge net, and in the middle of the net is a looming pale gold gossip map.

"Luo Shu Nine Palaces ......" looked at the nine fluttering figures in mid-air and the pale golden gossip shrouded in them, Qing Ci subconsciously murmured.

How many years have not seen this "Luo Shu Nine Palaces", when he only saw the wind annihilation with Luo Shu fragments to conjure up the nine square grid, as if he was peeking at the heavenly machine to play luck, after more than a thousand years to see this technique, although he felt that this power was much weaker than back then, but it was still inevitable that his heart was shaken.

In addition to Qing Ci, Cang Wunian's eyes were also full of shock, this technique was clearly the first time he had seen it, but he actually had a sense of familiarity, and the familiarity was mixed with some strange emotions, like a faint anger and a faint sadness.

"Heaven and earth are chaotic, good and evil begin in the heart; all laws are natural, and nature leads to nothingness; for things to live, if you don't get pity, if you get nothingness, then your mind is clear; you don't tolerate anything, you don't do anything, and you can be relieved and ......happy with the times."

The cold and indifferent voice came faintly from the mouths of the nine paintings, and the pale golden gossip in the nine-square grid also slowly rotated and moved down with this reciprocating mantra.

"Allure is amazing...... That gossip map actually sealed the pool of resentment. An Ruyue stared at the pool of resentment, which seemed to be tightly wrapped in a piece of cloth, and muttered in amazement.

"Her power is much more than that. Somehow, such a sentence came out of his mind.

In the amazed gaze of the seven people, the pool of resentment became more and more illusory and smaller with the pale golden gossip, and finally turned into a point of light and disappeared.