"Come and tell me, what's going on?" Zhang Yu asked, staring at Xiao Hei.

"What's going on?" Xiao Hei pretended to be stupid and asked, seeing it like this, Zhang Yu glanced at Lin Xueyue.

"I said, I said!" That little black couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Zhang Yu's eyes, and hurriedly hugged his head and said.

"I'm listening. Zhang Yu sat up for a long time, clasped his hands and said.

"Actually, that night ......" Xiao Hei looked at Zhang Yu and then at Lin Xueyue, sighed and continued: "He is one of the marshals of the Ghost Domain, the Eternal Night Ghost King......"

"What?Ghost King?" Zhang Yu and Lin Xueyue glanced at each other, both feeling incredible.

"Yes, I saw it once during the Great War of the Three Domains, and I was ......in the Sentinel Army at that time," Xiao Hei said dejectedly, and was found by the Eternal Night Ghost King that he was with someone from the Heavenly Master Clan, and it was miserable at this moment.

"How strong is he?" Zhang Yu continued.

"Infancy...... What we saw yesterday was nothing more than a projection of him in this world, and his strength was only in the late stage of the foundation building period. As if he understood Zhang Yu's thoughts, Xiao Hei continued.

"Hey, the projections are so powerful. Zhang Yu felt a toothache.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Xiao Hei and Lin Xueyue glanced at each other, and they instantly turned into black gas and disappeared.

When someone opened the room, he pretended to be woken up, wiped his eyes and rolled over and said, "Who!"

"Are you awake, how is your body, are you okay?" it was Ling Fengyun who came in, and he said in surprise when he saw Zhang Yu sober up.

"It's okay already, Elder Ling really wants to thank you this time. Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"What's the matter, everyone is on the same front, and it is appropriate to help each other. Ling Fengyun smiled heartily.

"By the way, what about the losses, who ambushed us?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"Alas, the loss is huge......" Ling Fengyun's face became solemn, and he said with a sigh.

This battle was extremely wretched, and he fell into a coma due to internal injuries, Li Song's arm was broken, and more than 20 Shushan disciples suffered heavy casualties, so that Fengyun was also injured.

The whole scene seemed to have been ravaged by shells, and the monks who came to support found the skeletons of ten corpses, three of which were identified as belonging to a group and the other seven as a group.

The seven men seemed to have fallen under illusion and killed each other.

The only thing worth gaining is that one of them is mentally shocked, and it will take some time to get something out of his mouth.

Director Xia was shocked when he learned of this, and hurriedly sent a large number of cultivators to secretly escort him, demanding that confidentiality measures be strictly enforced.

"Can I go see that person?" Zhang Yu thought for a while and said, Ling Fengyun disagreed, and the two of them left the ward after Zhang Yu put on his clothes.

They are now in the city of Y, near the border city, where the procession will stay for two days, waiting for a large number of monks to arrive. The monk who was arrested was locked up under the hospital, guarded by two Shushan disciples who were refining qi.

Seeing the arrival of Elder Ling, the two Shushan disciples hurriedly saluted.

"Open the door!"

"Yes. The Shushan disciple hurriedly opened the iron door, and Zhang Yu could see that the inscription was faintly flashing on the iron door, and it seemed that the prohibition was engraved on it.

After the two walked in, they saw two Shushan disciples guarding, and it seemed that this place was very tight.

"He's right here. Opening the iron door again, Zhang Yu finally saw the crazy master of the foundation building period, his blood had been washed away, he was tied to the wall, the inscription could be seen flashing on the chain, and he was covered with prohibitions.

He lowered his head, he couldn't see his face clearly at all, he couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the footsteps, his eyes looked at Zhang Yu and Ling Fengyun blankly, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he roared loudly in extreme horror: "I didn't kill you, I didn't ......"

"Did you ask something?" Zhang Yu asked with a frown when he heard the man's commotion.

"No, he seems to have been stimulated by something, my people looked at the scene, combined with his situation, and found that he had been tricked by a very clever illusion. Ling Fengyun explained.

"Illusion?" Zhang Yu suddenly thought that at the beginning, the three clear bells rang, and they didn't feel any illusions at all, could it be ......

"Can't you solve it?" Zhang Yu asked.

"At present, all the methods to remove illusions have been used, and there is no way to ......" Speaking of this, the old face of Fengyun blushed slightly, the Shushan faction is indeed not good at illusions.

"Can I try it?" Zhang Yu said, taking out the three clear bells.

"Oh, a prefecture-level magic weapon, a good thing......" Seeing Sanqingling, Fengyun's eyes lit up, he is a person who knows the goods. This kind of ground-level magic weapon is extremely rare in the entire cultivation realm, and he can't imagine that Zhang Yu will take one out casually, and he can't help but make up the sect behind Zhang Yu in his mind.

"Yes, no problem. Ling Fengyun said with a smile, and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Yu nodded, turned around and shook the Sanqing Bell gently at the man.

"Jingle bell!" The crisp and distant bell rang, and Ling Fengyun and Zhang Yu, who were present, couldn't help but be shocked when they heard the bell.

When the forbidden cultivator heard the bell, he stopped crying, and a trace of clarity regained in his confused and frightened eyes.

However, the cultivator regained his confusion for a moment, Zhang Yu frowned, and after checking the description of the bell, he knew that the Sanqing Bell could automatically resist illusions, and if you want to expel illusions, you must guide the caster to guide the Yin and Yang Qi and the Mind Movement Mantra in order to exert the maximum effect.

Zhang Yu picked up the three clear bells, silently recited the incantation in his heart, and as the two qi of yin and yang entered, the three clear bells flashed with a soft light around them.

"Jingle bell!" The naked eye could see that the bell emitted an infinitely expanding aura, instantly enveloping everyone present.

The faint gray color on the forbidden cultivator's body was expelled with the aura, and I saw him shake all over, as if he had woken up from an infinite nightmare, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his head.

"Who are you?" the man struggled a few times, the restraint flickered instantly, and he wisely gave up the struggle after screaming twice.

"Can you tell me who you are?" asked Zhang Yu with a smile.

"Are you Zhang Yu?" When the man saw Zhang Yu, his pupils shrank and he couldn't believe it.

"I can't think of acquaintances, let me guess, you should be from the Wu family. Zhang Yu said with a slight smile, and the man raised his head sharply and looked at Zhang Yu with a shocked and disbelieving expression.

"I don't know any Wu family, I'm just passing by. Although the man denied it, both Fengyun and Zhang Yu understood something in their hearts.

"It's good to be sober, you go and rest first, leave it to us here, and I'll let him say anything. Ling Fengyun said to Zhang Yu with a smile, and he looked at the cultivator with a fierce gaze.

Zhang Yu knew what Ling Fengyun wanted to do, so he nodded and turned to leave.