Ouyang Yifeng sat on a stone thoughtfully, Ouyang Zhiyuan sat beside him and said in a deep voice, "Feng'er, what do you think?" ”

Yunwu interjected, "How else can you look at it, there must be ghosts." ”

Glaring blankly, the cloud retracted its head again.

Ouyang Yifeng glanced at the stone that had been moved last night, "I think it might be a formation." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan nodded, "I think so too." ”

"However, if it's a formation, why can those white shadows hurt us, but we can't move them?"

Ghost Wind was puzzled, and Ghost nodded, which was also something he couldn't figure out.

Ouyang Yifeng stopped talking, this was also what he couldn't figure out, they couldn't touch those white shadows at all, that is to say, those white shadows were most likely fictional, just their hallucinations, but how could the hallucinations hurt them.

Ouyang Yifeng glanced at Ouyang Zhiyuan's injuries on their bodies, and was puzzled.

"No matter what, we have to be careful for the sake of ......" Before Ouyang Zhiyuan finished speaking, the surrounding stones moved again.

"Ah, the ghost is here again." Yunwu jumped up, stepped on him without an eye, and trampled him on the ground, damn, don't you think they are nervous enough, shouting here, Yunwu is very innocent, isn't this his instinctive reaction.

All of them stared vigilantly at the turning rocks.

I saw that the rocks were turning faster and faster, forming a whirlwind circle, and I couldn't see the shadows outside.

Ouyang Yifeng stared closely at the fast-turning stones, hoping to see some flaws in them.

"Bang." Ouyang Yifeng felt that there was an attack behind him, and used the sword in his hand to block it with his backhand, and a big stone flew out, looking back, which was a stone, it was a stone man composed of several stones, and he was rolling on the ground in a circle and kneeling on the ground very humanely.

Before Ouyang Yifeng could figure out what the situation was, several stone people like this appeared among the rapidly rotating rocks around him.

Ouyang Yifeng's eyes lit up, it was really a formation, these were very likely to be made by the Enchanting Palace, killing all the people who entered the Ghost Mountain, making everyone think that there were ghosts, and creating so many strange things, no wonder the Enchanting Palace could hide in this Ghost Mountain and not be known to outsiders.

Sure enough, it's a good means.

Bang bang bang, after a few moves with the stone man, the sword in Ouyang Yifeng's hand already has a few gaps, so hard stone.

Looking at the swords of the other people, none of them were intact, and they were slightly injured by the clouds.

The cold on Ouyang Yifeng's body is getting heavier and heavier, it is not a way to go on like this, those stone people have no feeling, they will not feel tired, and they are agile, which is difficult to deal with.

And now they are all exhausted, and they are dizzy, what the hell is going on.

Look at the others, their faces are pale, faintly dark, is it, poisonous?

As soon as Ouyang Yifeng thought this, the clouds and mist fainted as if confirming his conjecture, and he collapsed on the ground without eyes and physical strength, and the ghost wind and ghost shadows also began to sway, and Ouyang Zhiyuan was also a little powerless.

It's really poisonous, but where does this poison come from?

When Leng Feixue arrived, she saw three people lying on the ground, she had seen all three of them, two of them were the deputy generals next to Ouyang Zhiyuan, one was the little guy next to Ouyang Yifeng, and the eyeless also sat on the ground, Ouyang Zhiyuan and Ouyang Yifeng were relatively better, but it seemed that they couldn't last long.

Damn, Leng Feixue stomped her feet and ran to the ghost mountain for no reason, I don't know if it's dangerous here.

Leng Feixue was in a hurry, not knowing whether she should close the formation technique, what if it was closed and they broke into the Butterfly Valley, then their enchanting palace would be discovered. But if they don't close, they will all die, and the deeper they go, the more dangerous it is, what to do.

The people in the formation are getting weaker and weaker, Leng Feixue can clearly see the situation inside, but the people inside can't see the things outside, so Ouyang Yifeng and the others didn't know that Leng Feixue was outside.

Ouyang Zhiyuan was slashed by the stone man, and Concubine Leng Xue was shocked.

When she saw that Ouyang Yifeng was accidentally cut by the stone sword in the stone man's hand, Leng Feixue didn't hesitate anymore and slapped her palm on the big rock next to her.

The stone that was still spinning rapidly just now suddenly moved away and stood still, and the murderous stone people just now were also shattered into ordinary stones in the pouring moment.

It's, it's all right???

Leng Feixue left at the same time as the formation was lifted, and at the same time sprinkled a handful of colorless and odorless medicine backwards.

It's not that she can't bear to kill Ouyang Yifeng, but Ouyang Yifeng is Ouyang Zhiyuan's favorite son, Ouyang Zhiyuan treats her well, she doesn't want him to send a white-headed person to a black-headed person, Leng Feixue said to herself in her heart as she walked.

Ouyang Yifeng is different from Ouyang Zhiyuan, Ouyang Zhiyuan was injured, and it will be fine in a short time, and since they can enter here, they must have the ability, although the stone people are powerful, they may not be able to kill them.

But Ouyang Yifeng is different, he has poison on his body, and being injured by a stone man will trigger the toxins in his body, and then he will be in trouble.

At the moment when the formation was lifted, Ouyang Yifeng suddenly looked up at the place where Leng Feixue was standing just now, and he had a very strong feeling that there was something he wanted there.

Ouyang Yifeng flew over, but it was empty, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

Ouyang Zhiyuan caught up, "Feng'er, what's wrong?" ”

Ouyang Yifeng shook his head, he didn't know what was wrong.

Back in place, everyone was injured and dizzy, and none of them were intact, but fortunately they brought enough medicine, otherwise they didn't know if they could hold on.

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at the clear blue sky and smiled, where are you, I really want to see you, did you turn off the formation just now, and you can't bear to hurt me, right?

The breeze was gentle, as if the air was a little fresher, Ouyang Zhiyuan was sober, and he saw hope again.

After resting for a while, taking medicine, and cleaning up the wounds, the group felt much better, and the fainting clouds, freshmen and sophomores also woke up one after another.

No one noticed that where they couldn't see, not a single butterfly fluttered away, and the butterfly looked at them as if it could speak.

In a pavilion in Butterfly Valley, Leng Moxiao caught a fluttering butterfly with his hand, and after a while, the butterfly flew away again, and Leng Moxiao got up and left expressionlessly.

"Honggu, Honggu, you can help me." Leng Feixue was wrapped around a fiery woman at this time, like a plaster, and she couldn't pull it off.