"Huh?"

The appearance of this brilliant brilliance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Shen Qingzhu and the Ninth Seat, who were still fighting, had disappeared, and along with them, the broken altar that sat in the center of the ground had disappeared.

This sudden change made Lin Qiye frown slightly, although he didn't know what happened, but it was definitely not a good thing, that brilliant and strange brilliance took the two of them away from the altar and brought back Shen Qingzhu, who was about to be out of danger.

On the other hand, the moment he saw this light, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Whisper-sama is back...... Today, don't even think about running away! ”

He raised his arm, and among the four vortices behind him, the remaining two black flowers that were about to bloom quickly bloomed.

Two figures appeared on the surface of the ink-colored shell, overlapping with the original woman's phantom.

Buzz——!

A low humming sound emanated from the manor, followed by a tooth-aching creak, and a mass of steel bars mixed with various metal objects broke through the heavy walls and swirled into the air like a round pitch-black cloud.

At the same time, the originally clear sky quickly darkened, and a black light swept the entire manor in the blink of an eye, centered on the third seat.

In the courtyard, small gravel floated up.

The glass and stones also began to float up, and the puddle in the corner of the courtyard rippled, as if it had been turned upside down, and flowed strangely backwards towards the sky.

The floor tiles, the sofas, the cars, and even the spire of the manor were broken from the walls, slowly levitating into the air.

A sense of weightlessness envelops everyone's body.

Lin Qiye's body floated uncontrollably towards the sky, the existence of gravity seemed to have been completely erased, and he could only levitate in the air slowly and sluggishly after losing his focus.

"Controlling metal, and controlling gravity?" An Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly.

In mid-air, the thunder around the third seat jumped, his gray-glowing left hand controlled all the metals within the forbidden ruins, and the black-filled right hand controlled the gravity within the forbidden ruins, and the laws of the entire manor seemed to be played with by him.

"This is the 'Klein' ......," a solemn look appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes.

"His state won't last long." An Qingyu stared at his figure, pushed his glasses and said, "His body has already been seriously injured, and now forcibly mobilizing so many forbidden ruins will inevitably hurt the origin." ”

"Why would he do that?"

"Ever since Yu Yu took Shen Qingzhu and the altar away, he has recklessly released his power like crazy, if I'm not mistaken, he's delaying time for Yu Yu." An Qingyu was thoughtful.

"Delay time...... Lin Qiye looked at the place where Shen Qingzhu was originally standing, "What do they want to do?" ”

……

Nightmare space.

Shen Qingzhu got up from the ground with difficulty, shook his head, and the strong feeling of dizziness was dispelled a little.

"Xiao Shen, are you awake?" The Ninth Xi walked up to him and asked with a frown.

Shen Qingzhu looked at him, then at the whisper not far away, and nodded silently,

"Well, get out of that state."

The punch of the ninth seat just now did make him a little confused, but this did not prevent him from recognizing the current situation.

He rubbed his temples and looked around.

This is still the same underground space, the altar is still in its original position, and the huge sword mark above the head is still there...... The difference is that Lin Qiye, the figures of them and the third seat have disappeared.

"Where is this?" He asked, confused.

"It's my open nightmare space."

On the altar, a whispering weak voice slowly came, "I used my forbidden ruins to drag you and this altar into a nightmare, although this place looks the same as the outside world, but it is actually a different space. ”

"This is a dream?"

"It's a dream, it's not." Whisper slowly stood up from the altar and waved his right hand, the tuxedo covered in blood and wounds disappeared out of thin air, and then a neat and new tuxedo was draped over his body,

"Everything that happens here has an impact on the real world, and this is ...... It's a real nightmare. ”

"What about the third seat? Why didn't he come in? The Ninth Xi asked suspiciously.

"We need someone to hold off time."

"Stalling time?" Shen Qingzhu keenly grasped the key, "What are we going to do?" ”

The corners of his pale mouth rose slightly, and he pointed to the altar at his feet, "Of course, revive this altar and guide the god of the underworld to come into the world." ”

The Immortal Descends......

Shen Qingzhu's eyes flashed with a faint gleam.

"However, the spiritual power in this altar has not yet been filled, and it will take at least two days." The ninth seat groaned and spoke, "And now that the third, seventh, and twelfth seats are not there, it may take longer, do we have so much time?" ”

"Nope." "However, we have another way. ”

"Nine, come up."

Hearing the whisper calling out to himself, doubts appeared in the eyes of the ninth seat, but under the effect of the soul contract, he still took a step forward, and jumped to the top of the altar with a slight leap.

"Whispering-sama, is there anything I can do to help?" The ninth seat bowed slightly.

Whispering stared at him for a long time, and slowly spoke:

"Ninth seat...... No, He Lin, how many years have you been with me? ”

"It's been eleven years, Lord Whisper."

"Eleven years." Yu Yu looked into his eyes, and a look of emotion appeared in his eyes, "I still remember that when I first saw you, you were still a depressed young man, obviously with great power, but you were willing to sink in this filthy society......"

"Yes, Lord Whisper." The ninth seat seemed to remember something, and his eyes were a little helpless, "If I hadn't met you, I might have starved to death on the streets." ”

"I remember, you liked to watch the Water Margin at that time."

"You have a good memory."

"Hehe, because you told me that I am your Song Jiang."

"Yes, you have always been Song Jiang in my heart."

"Then ......" The smile on the corner of Yuyu's mouth gradually converged, "Are you willing to die for me, Song Jiang, like the hero of Liangshan?" ”

The ninth seat froze in place.

"Whisper-sama......"

"He Lin." He whispered calmly, "The spiritual power that this altar lacks is exactly equivalent to the spiritual power of an 'immeasurable', as long as you die, these [Source Conductors] below will absorb all your spiritual power, and the altar of the god of the underworld will be activated."

For the sake of the believers, for the sake of me......

Go to hell. ”

The Ninth Xi looked at the whispering eyes in a daze, and after a long time, let out a long sigh.

"Whisper-sama."

"Huh? Do you have any last words? ”

"You, you really haven't changed at all."

"Oh? How so? ”

"You're still the same as you were eleven years ago...... I don't like to read. ”

This inexplicable sentence made Yu Yu a little confused.

"Song Jiang has never been a good man, he is just a hypocrite......

The same goes for you. ”

The ninth seat stretched out his hand and grabbed the throat of the whisper like lightning!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"I'm sorry, my esteemed Lord Song Jiang......

I'm an undercover agent. ”