Master Changling walked towards the formation step by step, Changyu behind him glanced around uneasily, and suddenly had a bad premonition, it's just that Chang Ling couldn't help but help, and Chang Ling was also for the affairs of the Gandao Temple.

As the Changling mage walked forward step by step, Changyu's heart was lifted little by little, and the Changling mage stepped into the formation with one foot, and quickly followed the other foot, and the formation that was temporarily closed resumed the spell in an instant, and the two people lying on the ground did not move, and Changyu's heart fell back to its original place, and unconsciously, the palm of his hand was actually broken by his own fingernails.

The two ghost spirit gully disciples in the formation still maintained their figures lying on the ground, and they didn't move, but their eyes were completely open, and after the dark clouds, the moonlight lit up, and an elongated shadow slowly approached their bodies, passed through their bodies, and walked slowly.

As soon as Master Changling entered the formation, he already felt an increasingly dense aura in the formation, this aura was completely different from that of their Gandao Temple, taking a deep breath could make his heart beat non-stop, and his breath was short, but it was an extremely excited feeling, as if he came to life again in an instant, this breath was like poison.

If it weren't for the fact that day, when he stood behind Master Lingyi and felt a trace of such an aura, then he would never have imagined what was wrong with him, his whole body was like countless insects crawling, and the bones all over his body were itching, scratching his heart and lungs.

At this moment, Chang Ling felt that his limbs suddenly had strength, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

And this feeling, standing outside the formation, I can't feel it at all, and even, my whole body becomes more uncomfortable.

Even so, what Chang Ling wanted most was to find out what was wrong with him, he knew that his body was absolutely except for the problem, but in the past two days, he never forgot the moment when the two of them first entered the camp gate, the feeling of the breath he accidentally smelled, as if he was held in the water and suddenly got a breath.

The figure on the ground did not move, but Chang Ling clearly felt the sound of the two of them, standing in the formation, all his senses became very sensitive, the breathing of the two was very weak, and the dilapidated body was filled with that mysterious and strange aura, turning over the river and the sea, as if he was about to rush out of these two dilapidated bodies soon.

Master Changyu looked anxiously, hurry up, not to mention that what they are doing now is very bold, he is even more worried that Chang Ling in the formation is not the opponent of these two. Moreover, Chang Ling was injured again.

The Chang Ling mage suddenly walked forward quickly, Chang Yu couldn't regret it, and involuntarily took a step forward, Chang Ling had already grabbed the wrist of one of the men, blocking Chang Yu's sight.

However, just as the Changling Mage reached out and grabbed the wrist of the man on the ground, the wrist suddenly raised, flipped out a strange arc, grabbed Changling's wrist, and when he raised his head, his eyes were already red, and he looked at the Changling Mage with a sneer.

Changyu took two steps forward, and saw that the Changling mage was squatting there and did not move, and the man on the ground, except for the invisible head and upper body, the lower half of his body did not move at all, and immediately stopped, and glanced at the direction where the mage who was with him left uneasily, and did not come back, they still had time.

The moment the Changling Mage in the formation was grabbed by the Ghost Spirit Gully's disciple's wrist, his eyes were immediately dyed with the red color, and his body suddenly froze in place, and the black-red smoke that was very hidden in the dark night seemed to have found an outlet, frantically surging into the body of the Changling Mage.

Time passed bit by bit, and the time exceeded the time that the two discussed, Changyu was a little anxious, and was about to step forward, when suddenly Changling's figure moved.

"Senior brother, I've brought it to you too-" The voice of the disciple of the Gandao Temple suddenly came from the distance, it was the disciple who was on duty with Changyu, Changyu was suddenly a little panicked, but the Changling mage in the formation seemed to hear this voice, and immediately turned around and walked towards the outside of the formation, his feet quickly stepped over the formation, and with the departure of the Changling mage, within the formation, the two people were still lying in place.

Changyu was too late to step forward at this time, so he could only hurriedly meet the Changling Mage, and he didn't even have time to say hello, so the Changling Mage walked straight into the darkness.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" The disciple of the Qiandao Temple, who came with a roasted sweet potato, glanced suspiciously at the direction that Master Changyu had looked over, and Master Changyu immediately retracted his gaze and was about to speak, "That's not Master Changling?" ”

"Yes, I happened to see me and said a few words." Changyu didn't refute, "Let's be vigilant tonight and watch carefully—" The disciple quickly nodded.

"Senior brother, you eat sweet potatoes, you rest first, I'll keep it." The disciple immediately patted his chest and hurriedly said.

"Okay, then there will be Senior Brother Lao." Changyu didn't argue with the other party, took the sweet potato, ate it slowly, walked to the fire, hugged his quilt and closed his eyes.

Just when Master Changyu was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a subtle sound, this sound was like something slowly crawling on the snow, in this ice and snow, all the animals had already hidden, Changyu felt a little strange, but at this time it was already time to be confused, the sound was always in his mind, how could it not be removed.

Changyu, who was already sleepy, was suddenly awakened by this sound, and when he opened his eyes, the light of the fire was already much smaller, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the rolling of snow particles, there was silence, and the disciple of the Gandao Temple who patted his chest and said that he was guarding the middle of the night was dozing off in a daze at this time, and his head was little by little.

Master Changyu smiled helplessly, guessing that the sound should be the sound of the wind, stood up, and was about to call the junior brother to sleep He kept it for the first half of the night, Changyu got up and subconsciously glanced at the direction of the formation, but just this glance made the man stagger, and he was so frightened that he almost went into cardiac arrest.

"Who-" Changyu shouted, hurriedly picked up his magic weapon, and trembled in the direction of the formation, this loud shout also scared the dozing disciple awake.

However, the next moment, the disciple screamed, his voice was terrifying and desperate, and he crawled towards Changyu's back.

Changyu's heart was fluttering at this time, and his hands were constantly trembling, and he was horrified to find that looking at the person in the formation, no, no, it must not be a person.

I saw that the formation had been activated at this moment, and countless golden lights like golden threads surrounded the formation like a cage, and in the iron cage, holding the iron cage tightly were two black monsters, their limbs climbing and wrapping around the cage in a strange posture, Changyu only saw two pairs of scarlet eyes staring at the two of them.

(End of chapter)