"What do you mean?" The impatient expression on Wan Qifan's face flashed, and he suppressed his anger, as if he felt that he shouldn't be angry, but he couldn't control the anger in his heart, and he could faintly see the irritability in it.

Mo Ghost was a little strange, I don't know when he made the move, took out the bamboo flute, walked away from him, played the "Pure Heart Mantra", and the different pupils opened.

Listening to the melodious flute, Wan Qifan was obviously quiet, not only him, but also the flying insects around him, the speed dropped significantly, and the little fox lay quietly in her arms, and did not speak.

After a while, the song ended, and Wan Qifan opened his eyes, his expression was still serious, but it was obviously not quite the same as just now.

"What does it feel?" Mo Ghost Ghost lifted the little fox up, it was only when he played the "Heart Purification Mantra" that he realized that the little fox was wrong, and at this time it was wilting and shrinking in the palm of Mo Ghost's hand, drooping its eyes.

"I don't know, when you just played the tune, I felt so dizzy that I couldn't think of anything," the little fox had no focus in his eyes.

When Wan Qifan heard this, his face turned even darker, he was not as good as a fox.

"What about you?" Mo Ghost took back Xiaobai, patted it soothingly, and turned his head to look at Wan Qifan, "What's the matter with you?"

"The demonic qi has always protected me, and my divine consciousness has also been vigilant around me, and I haven't heard any abnormal noises, I really don't know what other ways can affect my consciousness," Wan Qifan straightened, "I now know what I just did, but it's like it's out of control." ”

"Why am I?" Mo Ghost muttered, could it be that affecting consciousness is also a kind of illusion?

"Ghost, I don't think I can find this taste," the little fox squatted on Mo Ghost's hand and scratched his ears, "It's not that I can't find it, I always feel that every time I get close to it, I go farther and farther." ”

"It's okay, don't worry," Mo Ghost's strange pupils opened, and a feeling of dizziness appeared in his mind again.

She thought it was caused by too many insects and kept flying, but now it seems that it may be related to the illusion of the different pupils fighting here, but what she saw was clearly no different from when the different pupils were not opened.

"What do you say this mist is made of?" Wan Qifan said suddenly.

Mo Ghost understood what he meant, their only contact with the outside world was breathing, especially this mist, which was almost pervasive, "Collect a little and try it." ”

She took out a bead from the storage bag, which was an icy bead from the Northland, which exuded chill all year round, and as soon as she took it out, water droplets condensed around the bead, and she placed the porcelain bottle under the bead, and quickly collected a full bottle.

Divide half of it to Wan Qifan, and Mo Ghost picks up the rest.

The liquid was not clear, milky white, and although it didn't have any taste, there was obviously something wrong, but she hadn't seen it yet.

Put the porcelain bottle in his hand, exposed to it, the flying insects rotated around it, but he never dared to fall on the mouth of the bottle, Mo Ghost Divine Sense controlled a few insects to throw into it, and saw that they struggled for a moment and then floated on it, lifeless.

In Wan Qifan's eyes, there seemed to be a few black dots in the porcelain vase of Mo Ghost out of thin air, and he swept over it with his divine sense, and only after careful examination did he know that it was an insect.

"Can't you see?" Mo Ghost looked at him.

Wan Qifan shook his head, "Even if the divine sense attacks my surrounding area, I won't be able to see any small flying insects, but according to the size of the insect corpse in the porcelain bottle, I shouldn't be invisible." ”

Mo Ghost frowned slightly, took out the leg of a demon beast from the storage bag, threw it on the ground, and saw all the small insects flying over one by one, along the section that was still bleeding, like locusts crossing the border, and in the blink of an eye, only the skeleton remained.

"What is it?" Wan Qifan's face was not very good, he couldn't see any flying insects, but when he saw the process of the demon beast's legs disappearing in an instant, he suddenly got goosebumps.

"Follow me!"

The flying insects that flew out of the monster's legs did not scatter in the air, but flew quickly in one direction.

Mo Ghost took Wan Qifan and chased after her, but as she got closer, there was a burst of dizziness in her sea of consciousness, and the flying insects in front of her became points of light, flashing her eyes tingling, and she stopped and closed her eyes.

"Are you alright?" Wan Qifan asked, looking at the tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

"No," Mo Ghost shook her head, her eyes were always closed, but there seemed to be a flash of light in the darkness, like a flying insect just now, after this sourness, she opened her eyes and wiped away the tears that oozed out.

The flying insect just now disappeared, and the surroundings calmed down again, except for the slight astringency on the eyes, nothing seemed to have changed.

"Try again," Mo Ghost took out the other leg of the demon beast from the storage bag.

"Is there a problem with your different pupils, be careful of small mistakes," Wan Qifan reminded as he looked at her eyes reddened slightly.

"No," Mo Ghost didn't feel any discomfort, but felt the pressure on the different pupils, as if he was constantly exercising it, he had never had this opportunity when he used it on weekdays, and he looked at the same scene as just now, and chased after it.

After going back and forth like this a few times, the two of them finally arrived in a different place.

The fog in front of you is unprecedentedly thick, but you can still faintly see the open space in front of you, and when you look closer, you can see a towering ancient tree in the middle of which is hugged by several people, like a charred towering ancient tree, and it is crowded with flying insects, and the insects will leave when the light spots in the body disappear.

"What do you see?" Mo Ghost and Wan Qifan stood side by side.

"A scorched forest," Wan Qifan looked at the same place as her, but what she saw was trees of the same thickness as outside, the difference was that the trees here were all scorched, "and the Heavenly Fairy." ”

"Heavenly fairy?" Mo Ghost swept around, except for the ancient tree and the flying insects, she didn't see anything else, she closed her eyes, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

A charred forest looks unremarkable, and the heavenly fairy that Wan Qifan said is under a dead tree, there are three of them, but the leaves of one of them are already black, and I don't know if I can use it again.

"Why is this happening?" Mo Ghost's strange pupils opened, and the Heavenly Fairy in front of her disappeared, and she grabbed Wan Qifan, who was about to pass.

"What's wrong?" Wan Qifan turned his head.

Mo Ghost told what she had seen, took out a stone from the meson space, and threw it on the blackened petals of the Heavenly Fairy, and saw that it fell to the ground as the stone fell, shattering into several petals.

"This can't be an illusion, right?" Wan Qifan pointed to it, "Put it away and try it first." ”

He didn't do it himself, his divine sense controlled a very thin silk, put the three jade boxes under the heavenly fairy, and when the silk cut off the roots, the whole flower fell into the jade box.

"That's it... Got it?"

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