Just when I put my energy back on the woman named Ye Linglong, I vaguely seemed to hear someone calling me. At first, I thought it was an auditory hallucination, but when I realized that I had lost all my senses, I was sure that I had heard correctly. The voice that called me was made up by me.

"Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?"

It wasn't until I felt someone pushing me that I believed I heard Dustless shouting. My eyes began to slowly become clearer, and I could see Wuchen's anxious expression when he saw me, and he seemed to have other urgent matters.

"Dust-free ......" finally no longer have to be a vegetative person.

I saw the candles on the table being lit again. Now my mind is clear, and I know that I just came out of one formation and entered another. Escaping from one of the more powerful formations, you have to enter another less powerful, but bigger formation. But it's much better, at least I'm the same person again, just watch out for the candle.

"You scared me to death just now, you wait for me, I'll chase someone. With that, Wuchen rushed out of the inn.

Who is he chasing? I followed him to the door of the inn, but it was still dark outside, and I couldn't see anything. Did Wuchen break the formation? Or as long as I lit a candle, my six senses would be automatically restored?

By the way, what about Ming Chong? Where did he go? I tried to shout a few more times, but there was no response. Could it be that Wuchen went to catch up with Ming Chong? Why did he run? Is he still crazy, Wuchen thought that this formation was set up by him.

Ming Chong was able to come to Peach Blossom Town, which showed that he was still sober in his mind and knew what he was going to do. When he was in the formation with me today, he was also thoughtful. But could these be my illusions? Formation manipulation of what I imagined. I now finally know how powerless a martial arts master is to deal with strange Dao methods. You can inadvertently toy me with a clapp, and I may not even be able to see it.

Let's go back to my room, at this time I feel empty and even a little hungry. When I got to the top of the stairs, I slipped and almost fell down the stairs again. If it weren't for my current skills. With his hand on the ground, the real air turned all over his body, his back was straightened, and the whole person flipped over again, standing firmly on the ground.

What made me slip? By the way, when I was holding the ground with my palm, I touched something slippery on my hand.

When I raised my hand, it was still a little dark, and I couldn't see what it was at all. If only there was a light in the hallway.

Just thinking about it, I felt a lot brighter in front of me. It's a damn formation again. I glanced viciously at the candle on the table. Looking back, I immediately felt a tumult in my stomach. That's what I spit on the ground, it's all green. And some black scum. Is there anything more disgusting than this? Ming Chong is here to beat me.

I retched for a while and nothing came out.

As soon as I opened the door, I choked on a foul smell. Sure enough, there was something more disgusting than the things in the hallway. It turned out that I still didn't stick to the bottom line that I wasn't in my own room in a daze. I don't want to describe it, I don't even want to remember it.

There's no way to stay in this place, so I'd better go out and relax. Skirting the puddle of disgusting stuff on the ground, I cautiously walked to the inn door.

A gust of wind blew, candles on the counter. The candle flame flickered for a while, and it looked a little crumbling. I hurriedly walked over and blocked the candle with my body. Although the six senses are gone, I can think better. But the feeling of not feeling anything is so impressive.

Why is the door open? There are hardly any travelers at night. At night they would close the door and board up the entire wooden part of the wall. But the door of the inn was open. The door panels are neatly placed in the corners. Is this a deliberate attempt to let people in or let people out? So the innkeeper is not a good thing at all.

Regardless of him, I walked to the door. Looking at the sky, it seems that there are still quite a few stars pasted on the black screen. With a slight force under his feet, he jumped to the roof. Sit down somewhere leeward and you can see more stars, it's almost winter, and the temperature is getting below zero in the middle of the night.

But I'm not afraid. Just deliberately keeping your head cold is also a good way to calm yourself down. This inn can't stay any longer, and I'm going to leave with the three of them early tomorrow morning. It's not that I'm afraid of death. Because the person who set me up didn't want me to die at all, he probably wanted me to have no way to go through something. Although when I became a vegetative person, my brain was idle, and I had nothing to do to sort out the things that came out of Jinan City. But I didn't think to sink deeper. No, the night sky of the Ming Dynasty is more difficult to see the stars than in modern times. It's that I haven't had the leisure to take a good look at the stars in the sky since I got here.

Can I go back to the modern era, if not, do I want to put Lu Jia's soul into Ye Linglong's body? Ever since I saw Ye Linglong for the first time, I began to think like this in my heart. And for a while the idea was so strong that I decided to do it.

But now that I'm calm down and think about it, our roots are still in the modern age. Let me go, what about Lu Jia? Will her parents be able to accept a vegetative daughter? This is what torments me. So even if I can't go back, I'm going to send her back to modern times. Some things, from the beginning, are not destined to end well, just like natural disasters, either they don't happen, and since they do, all we can do is minimize the damage.

"Brother Mu, how did you get to the roof?" Wuchen stepped on the roof tiles and walked towards me. He was really drumming, and there was no sound under his feet. It looks like he's fully recovered.

"It stinks in the house, I can't stay. "Actually, I've seen Wuchen come all the way over.

"What are you doing here?" he still refused to let me out.

"Come out and blow the wind and look at the stars. I said, "It's a formation that traps me." What do I mean by staying here. By the way, did you catch up with Ming Chong?"

"Ming Chong?" Wuchen asked, "Why did you talk about him? Could it be that he is here too?"

"He broke the formation called the 'Trapped Dragon Formation' for me," I told the truth, "but the candle on the counter was extinguished by me, and then my six senses were sealed." ”

"Daoist Ming Chong can crack the trapped dragon formation, and he also said in the past. But I didn't see him, and when I went downstairs, I just saw you standing in the hall without any movement, and then a young woman was lighting a candle on the counter. That's the eye of the 'Trapped Dragon Formation'. When she saw me, she ran away, and when I saw that you were all right, I hurried after her. I thought she was the one who made you like this. Unexpectedly, this formation is so exquisite, you will fall into the trapped dragon formation when the candle is lit, but if the candle is extinguished, you will be closed to the six senses. ”

"What formation can seal my six senses?"

"It's hard to say, I'll have to think about it. Wuchen couldn't understand what was going on with this formation for a while, "By the way, Brother Mu, do you know who I went out to chase after that woman?"

"Who?"

"Little flute!"

Xiaodi is really not simple. From the beginning, she portrayed herself as a vulnerable little woman. My master was mutilated by me, and my master was lost again. She is incapable of her own ability, and there is no way to take revenge. In the end, he won the sympathy of all of us and became one of us.

Along the way, she was also decent, and even a little hardworking. It made me defenseless against her, and I probably never knew to watch out for everyone. It wasn't until Kunyu Mountain that things changed, maybe she received instructions and didn't need to hide anymore.

So the most critical question now is, who is she from? Does she talk to them? It doesn't look like it. If she was with Fang Tong, she wouldn't have to be separated from them now and engage in any "bitter tricks".

Xiaodi is really a point that I haven't analyzed. But no matter who she was with, she didn't mean to kill me. In the secret passage of Kunyu Mountain, she helped me light the candle tonight, and then I regained consciousness. What is she for?

A gust of wind blew, and I smelled a whiff of blood.

"Where did the gore come from?"

"Oh, it's my arm that hurts. ”

I saw that he still had a hidden arrow in his arm, which must have been that of a flute.

"You're injured and you're still holding up on this, why don't you deal with it quickly. "I said Wuchen, is this sick? Accompany me to blow the wind on the roof, and I don't care if my arm hurts. And how did he become so bad, even if he couldn't catch up with Xiaodi, how could he still hurt her.

"I didn't feel any pain at all, and when I came back to see you, I forgot about the injury. ”

Sure enough, I'm sick. (To be continued...) )