Chapter 988: Illusion, Lost Soul

In just a few minutes, the surrounding scenery has changed five times in a row, and there are more and more figures in the white mist, and the outline is gradually becoming clearer, now not only Zhao Qingya and the others are a little anxious, but even Yin Qianhou's breathing on the side is also short. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xiao Zhe and the monkey were more direct, and they had already taken out their guns, but they were only doing this for psychological comfort, and modern firearms were useless against the spirits.

Naturally, I was also a little anxious, and the hand holding the Yin Sword tightened and tightened, but after a few weeks of Yun Yijue's operation, my mind gradually calmed down.

The exercises taught by the old monkey are really magical, and he can also control his feelings, you must know that being able to stay calm in a crisis is a necessary quality for a master.

Just a little lucky, his arm was grabbed, and when he looked back, it was Zhao Qingya.

She looked a little nervous, and when she saw me turn around, she whispered, "There is a faint cry for help in the fog, do you want to go and see?" ā€

I frowned and glanced at the approaching white mist, "Don't move, it's full of geyers in this fog now, it's dangerous!" ā€

Zhao Qingya lowered her head and hummed, but quickly raised her head and said, "Do you have a way to collect souls in Longhu Mountain?" Is it the kind that helps people to go over? ā€

I subconsciously nodded, "Yes, yes, but what do you ask for?" ā€

She looked at Platoon Commander Zheng and the others who were standing in the distance, and sighed, "Actually, I recognize that voice, it was Zhang Wei who was bitten to death by that group of crazy rats in the passage, if he hadn't pushed me out of the hole desperately, I should have died by now, so ......"

"So you want me to take his soul and spend it when I go back, don't you?" I continued.

Zhao Qingya nodded, "I am responsible for his death, so if I can help with this, I owe you a great favor." ā€

I sneered, "Is your favor valuable?" I'm not interested! ā€

Zhao Qingya's face changed, and just as she wanted to get angry, she was pointed at her chest by a long black sword, and a cold aura was released from the tip of the sword, instantly surrounding her, and the whole person froze in place and couldn't move.

It was as if she had fallen into a dark ice cellar, unable to utter a word.

At this time, a female voice sounded in her ear, "Little sister, at this time, let's save my life first, if you want to save others, you also want to see if you have the ability." ā€

Zhao Qingya wanted to answer that although he didn't have it, but the one next to him did, he was a Taoist priest, and he should follow the way of heaven, eliminate demons and subdue demons, and save people.

The voice snorted coldly, "It's really a matter of course, the way of heaven is determined by you?" Nothing to understand! ā€

"Sister taught you a truth, no one in this world owes anyone, life is equally precious, no one is obliged to save another person, especially when there is a great risk, besides, are you sure that the voice you hear is that person."

Zhao Qingya didn't expect the other party to be able to read his thoughts, let alone what the person said, isn't the Heavenly Dao the enlightened people of the world advocated by those Taoist priests? Could it be that what you listen to when you go to the Taoist temple to burn incense is fake?

But what made her care more was the last sentence, that voice might not be Zhang Wei, maybe it was simulated by the formation to harm people.

It's also strange to say, I usually do things cautiously, and after hearing that voice, I will definitely wonder if it is me, but just now I didn't even think about it and was sure that it was Zhang Chuan, as if I had already made a judgment.

Recognizing this, Zhao Qingya only felt that there was a cold current rising from her back to the top of her head, and then her head was a little numb, and she unconsciously rubbed it with her index finger, but there was no trace of feeling, as if her forehead did not belong to her.

What's going on? Why didn't she feel it at all, Zhao Qingya's heart was cold.

The voice sounded again, "Hmph, now I realize that my soul is lost, it's late, look at your elbow, I said a long time ago, saving your life is the most important thing." ā€

Zhao Qingya shook her head violently and shouted, "Who are you!" What the hell do you want! Reply! ā€

She soon found that the chill that had bound her had dissipated, and everyone around her was looking at her strangely.

It turned out that it was just an illusion, Zhao Qingya wiped the cold sweat on her head, but she was quickly stunned, because there was really no touch.

"Are you alright? I've been in a daze until now? "I took two steps forward.

She shook her head, "It should be...... It's okay, by the way, why did you point your sword at me just now? ā€

Before I could speak, Platoon Commander Zheng, who was standing next to me, said, "Director Zhao, what are you talking about, how could Advisor Yu point a sword at you, he just stood in place and didn't even move." ā€

Zhao Qingya turned her gaze to Huang Ping, "Team Leader Huang, did you see it too?" ā€

Team Leader Huang nodded, "Yes, it may be that you are too tired, so you have hallucinations, but it doesn't matter, Mr. Jin has already found the door, and everyone will be able to go out soon." ā€

Zhao Qingya was a little surprised: "Shimen has been found?" ā€

I walked up to her side and pointed to a huge black stone door not far ahead, "I found it just now, and Gang Master Yin specially sent someone to report it once, but now it seems that you seem to have lost your mind." ā€

In fact, I knew in my heart that it was Xiaoqing who used some kind of means just now to make her fall into an illusion, but since there are no serious consequences, it will not be broken, Zhao Qingya sometimes really needs to learn a good lesson.

I turned my head and instructed Team Leader Huang to take care of Zhao Qingya and quickly ran towards the stone gate, Jin Ming and Yin Qianhou had been tinkering there for a long time, maybe this door was about to open.

When he got closer, he saw that Jin Ming had inserted the hexagonal piece of metal into a small hole on the side of the stone door, but he didn't move at all even if he turned around for a long time.

"It's strange, it's clear that the key fits the shape of this groove perfectly, but it can't turn, what is missing?" The middle-aged man suddenly said this.

Yin Qianhou didn't continue to observe, but turned around and nodded at me, "Mr. Yu is here, you might as well help take a look, maybe there is something missing, maybe I'll go and reinforce the array eye just now, those white mist are getting closer and closer, you have to hurry up." ā€

He walked a few steps, suddenly stopped again, and instructed the two people on the side, "Monkey, Xiao Zhe, you two protect your uncle and Mr. Yu, if there is any mistake, swallow the gun yourself." ā€

The two men answered, but there was no superfluous movement, and they still stepped aside, but their hands had already touched the handle of the gun.

I smiled and turned sideways to let Yin Qianhou pass, those two people were just making a show, and the actual purpose was more inclined to protect Jin Ming, which made me have some scruples. (To be continued.) )