Chapter 128: The Actor

Liu Changsheng has been following behind Uncle Chen, and everyone is getting faster and faster in the back.

Running all the way with pure physical strength, Liu Changsheng is still passable, and Hu Jiao is already a little breathless.

Liu Changsheng asked in a low voice.

"Sister Jiaojiao, do you want to rest for a while before leaving. ”

Hu Jiao shook her head, didn't speak, and sped up a little faster. In fact, it stands to reason that Hu Jiao's physique is much better than Liu Changsheng's, after all, the spirit will subtly change the physique.

Some martial spirit cultivators specialize in constantly strengthening their physique, and they can even surpass the physical strength of the demon clan.

Hu Jiao's performance is not as good as Liu Changsheng because of her habits for many years. Once she reaches a certain limit, her spirit will automatically work to fill the void of consumption.

This instinct is a natural response that is formed through daily non-stop training.

This natural reaction is helpful when facing the enemy in peacetime. However, in this tunnel of spiritual suppression, it seems to be a little redundant.

Hu Jiao wanted to suppress this instinct while running. The consumption of physical strength is twice as high as that of Liu Changsheng, who is accustomed to the state of ordinary people.

Hu Jiao gritted her teeth and kept pulling Liu Changsheng to run wildly.

Liu Changsheng estimated that he was breathing more and slowed down his steps a little.

It took about thirty or forty minutes to run all the way. Some light began to appear in front of the tunnel, and it seemed that it was getting closer and closer to the intersection that Uncle Chen said.

Liu Changsheng and Hu Jiao quickened their pace again. Towards the bright position, I saw a junction in less than two minutes.

Uncle Chen, who had been in front of Liu Changsheng and Hu Jiao, entered the intersection directly without saying hello.

Liu Changsheng and Hu Jiao followed him closely and also entered the intersection.

As a result, after coming out of the intersection, Liu Changsheng's eyes lit up, but they were also blurred for a while.

The fog was very heavy, and there was a white expanse everywhere.

At this time, Liu Changsheng felt like he was blind, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Liu Changsheng hurriedly stood on his heels and held Hu Jiao's hand with his backhand.

The sudden change, Hu Jiao was also a little nervous. After being held by Liu Changsheng, he also held it tightly, and moved his body to Liu Changsheng's side and clinged to her.

Liu Changsheng gently patted her hand and signaled her not to be nervous, but he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Liu Changsheng used some spiritual spirit to feel the surrounding environment. This time, the feeling of depression is gone.

Liu Changsheng was relieved to draw the spirit to the third eye on his forehead. But for some reason, as soon as the spirit touched the center of the eyebrows, it automatically bounced away.

Liu Changsheng smiled bitterly, and had to use the old method again to bite his middle finger ruthlessly.

He smeared a smear of blood on the center of his eyebrows, and the blood streaked through.

There was a sharp pain on his forehead, Liu Changsheng grinned unconsciously, and then cold sweat broke out all over his head.

The pain of opening the third eye this time was beyond Liu Changsheng's imagination.

Liu Changsheng felt as if his entire head was about to crack, if it weren't for Liu Changsheng's pain tolerance being different from ordinary people. This kind of pain may directly cause him to faint.

Liu Changsheng endured this pain to the death, and it took about a minute or so. The pain in his forehead reached the limit, his forehead cracked open, and a dark eye suddenly gushed out.

As soon as this eye appeared, Liu Changsheng felt as if all his emotions had been removed at once.

Liu Changsheng felt as if he had entered the perspective of God, and at this time he had the illusion of omniscience and omnipotence. As far as the eye can see, all the information is automatically displayed in your mind.

It's like having a past life display in front of you in a dream. One by one, the wind speed is level 1, and the white fog covers a radius of two kilometers.

Liu Changsheng was very unaccustomed to this kind of change in himself, and felt as if he was a robot. It's an emotionless killer.

Liu Changsheng shook his head very unaccustomedly.

Hu Jiao immediately felt his change.

"Changsheng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. ”

As soon as Liu Changsheng spoke, his voice was extremely cold.

Hu Jiao, who had been holding Liu Changsheng's hand, felt a chill all over her body.

The hand that held Liu Changsheng tighter, and the other hand sprinkled a handful of copper lotus seeds.

After the copper lotus seed falls to the ground, a lotus flower blooms on the ground. Each lotus flower ignited inside, and the fog dispersed a little around it.

In the dense fog that I couldn't see at all, I could barely see the silhouette of the other party. Hu Jiao was close to his face, and at first glance, she could see the third eye on Liu Changsheng's forehead.

In this third eye, the pupil is already pitch black, but there is an even darker coil around the periphery of the pupil. The coil, which felt even darker than pitch black, spun in his third glass.

Hu Jiao just stared at it, as if she was enchanted. Her world has no light, no sound, and no sense of her presence. She felt like her heart was sinking, as if it was going to hell.

At this time, the Mo Evil Sword that she had been holding in her hand suddenly moved, and stabbed her hand fiercely. She felt a sharp pain in her mind, and her sinking heart stopped at this time. Hu Jiao hurriedly turned her head and avoided Liu Changsheng's third eye. It was a long time before she regained her senses.

Hu Jiao didn't dare to look into his eyes, and looked in other directions and said anxiously.

"Changsheng, what's wrong with your eyes?"

At this time, Liu Changsheng's temperament became more and more cold, and the whole person was cold, and he couldn't feel a trace of human temperature.

He didn't answer Hu Jiao's question, just stretched out his right hand and waved it in the air in the shape of a knife.

This action was very mechanical, the speed was very fast, and Hu Jiao felt a chill in her neck.

His movements felt like he was about to cut off her head with a knife in his eyes. This feeling is real and strong, but Hu Jiao just restrained her instincts, remained motionless, and did not make any reflex movements.

She was absolutely confident that Liu Changsheng would not hurt her, even in this situation where he looked abnormal.

After Liu Changsheng waved his hand, he didn't say another word to Hu Jiao.

Instead, he turned sideways and looked ahead.

The black coil in his third eye spun around, and his already able to see through everything was strengthened again.

The milky fog that stood in front of his eyes was as if it didn't exist under his third eye, and it could be seen through at a glance.

Liu Changsheng saw Uncle Chen first, and he was standing not far from them. He held a large red gourd in both hands, the mouth of which was aimed at the sky. The mouth of the red gourd produces a huge suction, and the surrounding dense fog is rapidly sucking into the gourd.

The gourd mouth absorbs the dense fog very quickly, but the fog is too thick and covers a wide area. For a while, it has not yet had a noticeable effect.

Liu Changsheng calculated it under the third eye, combined with the data that automatically appeared in his mind. Based on the suction power of the red gourd in Uncle Chen's hand, maybe the dense fog will completely dissipate after fifteen minutes.

After Liu Changsheng came to this conclusion, he immediately closed the third eye on his forehead. As soon as this eye was closed, Liu Changsheng felt that his eyes were dark, he was completely unconscious, and he fell straight down.

Hu Jiao, who had been standing in Liu Changsheng, immediately supported him.

shouted anxiously.

"Changsheng, what's wrong with you. ”

Uncle Chen heard Hu Jiao's shout and put the gourd on his back. Looking for the voice, he came to Liu Changsheng and Hu Jiao's side.

The gourd behind him had been absorbing the thick fog, and the fog had become noticeably thinner where he had walked.

When he saw Liu Changsheng lying in Hu Jiao's arms, he was also a little worried, and put the gourd behind him on the ground.

People squatted on Liu Changsheng and wanted to get started to touch Liu Changsheng's pulse.

At this time, Hu Jiao stretched out her hand to stop Uncle Chen's movements.

Uncle Chen was stunned and looked at Hu Jiao.

Hu Jiao shook her head.

A cold light appeared in Uncle Chen's eyes, and killing intent overflowed.

Hu Jiao's hand made a move of the Mo Evil Sword the size of an embroidery needle, blocking in front of Uncle Chen, straight into his eyes.

Uncle Chen didn't make any attacking movements, and a look of appreciation appeared in his eyes full of murderous intent.

He took the initiative to stand up and take a step back before crouching down again. Looking up and down at Liu Changsheng's situation, he was a little far away, but he observed very carefully.

After a moment, he spoke.

"Young grandma, young master is fine, just passed out in a coma, and he will wake up in a while. ”

Hu Jiao nodded and did not speak. The tense atmosphere just now eased a little. But Mo Ye, who was like an embroidery needle, was still in front of her and Uncle Chen, and there was no intention of taking it back.

Hu Jiao knew that she was concerned just now. Now it seems that Liu Changsheng's coma is directly related to his strange third eye.

"Uncle Chen, what's going on with this fog?"

Uncle Chen stood up and held the red gourd in his arms again.

"When the heavens and the earth first opened, there was chaos. This thick fog is a precursor to the opening of a great world. Don't worry about young grandma. Lao Chen's gourd has a strong suction, and in less than twenty minutes, this mist will be freshly cleaned by it. ”

Heaven and earth first opened, and there was chaos.

With such a big breath, Hu Jiao looked at the dense fog in front of her that was visible to the naked eye, and became more interested in the world in Uncle Chen's mouth.

At this time, Hu Jiao felt movement in her arms. She glanced down and saw that Liu Changsheng was still lying quietly in her arms with his eyes closed, as if he had just touched it.

Hu Jiao held back a laugh, pinched his ears with her hand, and twisted it stiffly. Liu Changsheng's face turned red instantly, but he just couldn't move if he endured it, and he held it back.

Seeing that he still wanted to lie in his arms, Hu Jiao bent down slightly and whispered in Liu Changsheng's ear.

"Liu Changsheng, if you pretend again, believe it or not, I will cut off your ears with Mo Ye. ”

As soon as Hu Jiao's words fell, Liu Changsheng's eyelids moved slightly. Then he half-opened his eyes, then closed them again as if overwhelmed. His eyelids kept moving, trying to open them.

After a few eyelid struggles, he opened them. His originally pitch-black pupils were a little dilated, and there was a blank look in his eyes.

He nodded slightly sideways and stared at Hu Jiao for a long time. Showing hindsight, he touched his red ears and said innocently.

"Sister Jiaojiao, what's wrong with me?"

The small eyes and small movements are natural and smooth.

This is definitely the peak of Liu Changsheng's acting skills in his life, and his acting skills are more than one level higher than that of the actor.

Hu Jiao ignored his peak acting skills and gave him a fierce look.

"Do you want to get out of the way by yourself, or do you want Mo Xie to help you?"