Chapter One Hundred and Seven

Ah Sheng looked around for a long time, and from the appearance of the drumsticks to the disappearance, he never found out where the sound came from.

"Strange, I heard a sound similar to a drumstick just now—" Ah Sheng said to himself.

But Qingyu couldn't help but roll her eyes, she knew very well in her heart, where was the sound of drumsticks, it was obvious that she was too nervous, and the sound of her heartbeat.

But Ah Sheng didn't understand these at all, and thought that there was something strange approaching, and he was startled, which made Qingyu angry and funny.

Looking at Ah Sheng's bewildered face, Qingyu couldn't help laughing, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"What's so funny. Ah Sheng's face suddenly froze, and he asked, "How are you recovering from your injuries?"

"That monster hurt my heart, and it will be difficult to recover for a while. However, I used the Heart Protector Pill to temporarily protect my heart, and it was not a big problem. Qingyu said.

Ah Sheng nodded, the demon seed was attached to Qingyu's heart, even if it was removed, the injury in his heart was indeed the most difficult to recover. The slightest carelessness will leave sequelae that will never recover.

"We try to avoid fighting and reduce the load on the pulse. Just wait for us to leave the Magic Valley. Ah Sheng whispered.

"What about you, aren't you frozen, recovered?" asked Qingyu lightly, with a shallow smile on her face.

Ah Sheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Uh, cough cough, okay, okay-"

"Hmph, if that's okay, it's time for you to carry me away. As soon as Qingyu finished speaking, her whole face turned red into a monkey's ass.

"Ah, why do you want me to carry you?" asked Ah Sheng in surprise.

"My heart is hurting, didn't you say you need to reduce the load of your pulse? Qingyu said.

"But I'm behind your back—"

"Do you carry it?" Qingyu glared.

Ah Sheng's neck stiffened, but in the end it softened, nodded, and said helplessly: "It's just the back, why are you so fierce?"

"Hmph!" Qingyu snorted, and then whispered to himself: "What a pig." ”

Ah Sheng's mouth curled slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, you still scold me." ”

At this time, the sword soul and the demon cursed almost at the same time: "It's really a pig." ”

Ah Sheng was stunned, stopped talking, and after turning his back to Qingyu, his body bent down slightly.

Qingyu leaned on Ah Sheng's back, put his head on Ah Sheng's shoulder, looked at Ah Sheng's side face with both eyes, panted softly, and blew on Ah Sheng's neck.

Ah Sheng suddenly had a strange feeling, as if there was a burst of electricity from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his legs were a little weak. The softness in front of Qingyu was tightly attached to his back, and the slightly thick panting sound made the hairs on the back of Ah Sheng's neck stand up.

"I seem to be sick—" Ah Sheng said to himself.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Qingyu puzzled.

Ah Sheng didn't answer Qingyu's words, he lowered his head and looked under him, his brows twisted together.

"Why is it swollen at this time? Didn't it always swell when I woke up in the morning? Uncle Nine only told me that it would be good to take a cold shower when it was swollen in the morning. But he didn't say what to do if it was swollen at other times? Hey, I used to think that as long as I practiced the Dao Immortal Technique, I would be cured of this disease. Unexpectedly, not only did it not get any better, but it would be even more swollen when I woke up in the morning. Now, even the usual illness is going to be—" Ah Sheng kept muttering in a low voice.

"What are you muttering about, what's swollen and sick?"

"No, nothing. Ah Sheng didn't want to tell Qingyu, after all, he didn't want to tell anyone else about his illness.

The sword soul and the demon scolded in unison: "What a pig." ”

"Why do you keep scolding me?" Ah Sheng blurted out.

"Ah, I didn't scold you!" Qingyu was even more surprised, and asked puzzledly: "Ah Sheng, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Why don't you let me down, I'll go by myself." ”

Ah Sheng was speechless for a while, he hugged Qingyu's thigh, trembled, lifted her body up, and then stepped on the sword qi and ran out of the Demon Valley.

I don't know how long I ran, but I still haven't encountered a single demonic beast, and it is already pitch black ahead.

Ah Sheng stopped.

"It's just over a hundred miles away. With the strength of my feet, after running for so long, I should have reached the entrance of the Magic Valley. But how-" Ah Sheng was puzzled.

Qingyu jumped off Ah Sheng's back, she took a few steps forward, and then squatted down.

"Ah Sheng, come and see. Qingyu suddenly shouted.

Ah Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look-" Qing Yu stood up, holding a stone in his hand, and said, "When I recovered my vitality before, I spent a five-mangyuan stone. After absorbing the vitality in it, I threw it away. But—"

Ah Sheng took the stone, looked at Qingyu in amazement, and said, "You mean, this is the waste stone you threw away before?"

Qingyu nodded.

"Wouldn't it?" Ah Sheng couldn't believe it, but he saw Qingyu's solemn expression, and knew that the other party couldn't joke with him about this, and his face suddenly became heavy.

"Could it be that we have been running for a long time, and we have been spinning in place all the time?" Ah Sheng asked himself in astonishment.

Qingyu nodded and said, "We may be in trouble." ”

"What's wrong?"

"In the Magic Valley, there are many types of demonic beasts. Some are physically powerful and fierce and good at close combat, some can breathe fire and spit fire, and it is difficult to get close, and some are good at illusion, inconspicuous and invisible. That kind of demonic beast is called a phantom demonic beast. Now, we may fall into the illusion of the illusion beast. Qingyu said in a condensed voice.

Ah Sheng remembered that when he was in Yunxiao Sect Gong Mountain, the second level was the illusion. Everything in the illusion is as if it were real. If you can't break through the illusion, you may be trapped in it for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to get out.

"Sword Qi Technique!" Ah Sheng's mind moved, and the sword qi in his body began to flow rapidly, stimulating his mind. But to his surprise, even if he activated the sword qi technique, the scene he saw did not change.

"Ah Sheng, it's useless. The voice of the sword soul appeared, and it said in a deep voice: "The general illusion is to disturb your mind, make you hallucinate, and thus have a wrong perception. But Phantom Beasts are different, they don't change your perception, but the surrounding environment. What you see is real. ”

Ah Sheng understood, he didn't ask what the sword soul should do, because Qingyu had been to the Demon Valley more than once, and she must have a way to deal with the phantom beast.

"If it had been before, it wouldn't have been difficult to deal with Phantom Beasts. But now, my heart is damaged, and I can't use the Sword Domain. Qingyu said.

Ah Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

This means that we may be trapped in the illusion for a while. ”