"Oh no! they're coming out!"

Ma Shiyou's face suddenly formed a frost.

Those who were in the Gu struggled to shake the iron cage and roared, their eyes that were originally fish-like turned red, the ulcers on their faces spread more and more, and their expressions became even more strange and terrifying.

"Could it be that someone is really controlling them, and they can't even suppress the illusion?" The medicinal properties in the Gu body's body seemed to suddenly explode, and I saw that a hole slowly broke out in the falling scrolls, devouring the scene depicted in the painting little by little.

Ma Shiyou quickly took three steps back, holding his breath and stretching his sleeves. The illusions that fell to the ground were suspended in mid-air, flying out countless illusions and placed on top of the iron cage.

"Ahh

The roars of the Gu people gradually became a little quieter, and as the damage in the painting was being restored, they seemed to have fallen into the illusion painting again, and the Gu poison in their bodies could be controlled again.

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, I saw Ma Shiyou's body shaking for a while. Perhaps with a lot of true power, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his lips turned white.

Meng Yunsheng's eyes were full of worry, "Brother Ma has already consumed a lot of true qi and physical strength to paint illusions before, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long." ”

"Let me help him!" I clenched my fists, and the Iridish Sword in my hand glowed with a blue light.

"No!" Meng Yunsheng stopped, shook his head and said resolutely, "The illusion line belongs to the Qimen Dunjia technique on the rivers and lakes, and it is comparable to other exercises. Unless it's a peer help, not only will it not help, but it will also be counterproductive. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud noise in the iron cage.

With a "clang", one of the Gu people was completely uncontrollable, and burst out with an astonishing force to crash towards the iron cage, and the two red pupils were as big as copper bells.

The rest of the Gu people also seemed to have been summoned by something, and woke up from the illusion again, and slammed into the iron cage with a hissing in their mouths. And those illusions suspended in the air slowly thinned out a lot, and Ma Shiyou's face was solemn, as if he had just been fished out of cold water.

"There are currently two factions in the rivers and lakes, Brother Ma's illusion painting is one faction, and the other is the alchemy of the palace grandmother. If you can have her Tao Mengxiang to help......"

At this moment, with the whisper of Meng Yunsheng, I saw something flying in the dark curtain in this direction.

"Meng Yunsheng, look!" I pointed in that direction, and saw the firelight around the valley take shape.

"Purple butterfly ......," he said, and his tone was also very surprised.

That's right, it was a group of purple butterflies that flew over. I have never seen a butterfly like this, with a light body, wings as thin as dead leaves, and when it flutters in the air, it drops purple crystals and comes with a strange fragrance.

These purple butterflies are quite spiritual. They all flew to the top of the iron cage, swirling around the illusions scattered by the illusions, and then emitted ghostly purple light that melted into these illusions.

"Could it be that these are phantom butterflies?" the fog gradually dissipated in Meng Yunsheng's words, and the light in his eyes brightened.

The purple butterfly fluttered its wings, and the scattered amethyst powder seemed to be repairing these broken illusions. In an instant, the movement in the iron cage weakened a lot. Ma Shiyou also felt this help, and his face was much as usual.

As more and more purple butterflies flew over, I saw a yellow figure coming with the purple shadow.

"Yes, Aunt Shi!"

A girl in a goose-yellow dress finally came to us. Shigu was also happy to see us, but before she could speak, she heard a scream of "ah".

Poof-

Ma Shi vomited a mouthful of blood. He took several steps back, his face very painful. Those Gu people seemed to be "alive" again, and the iron cage "clanged" loudly. The horse master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and continued to exert his true power on those illusions.

Shigu looked serious and quickly recited the mantra, only to see more and more purple butterflies flying over to repair the illusion on the iron cage.

"Meng Yunsheng, it turns out that there is still a faction in the rivers and lakes, which is the phantom butterfly of the tenth aunt!"

I slowly released my clenched fists, and my breathing calmed down at the sight of the phantom that was gradually becoming clearer. The strange fragrance brought by the purple butterfly still floated around, and it became more and more intense.

Meng Yunsheng shook the folding fan, thoughtfully, "This incense seems to have been smelled somewhere, it seems to be ......"

He stopped talking, his eyes were fixed on the yellow shadow, and he put away the folding fan with a "snap", "I know, you are Gong-"

Shi Gu's body trembled, and before she could speak, she was interrupted by another shout. When I heard the sound, I saw an honest man and a group of people, as well as a senior brother who was in the dust.

"What's going on?" the honest man looked nervously at the iron cages.

I told them about the change that had just happened. During this period, those who were in the Gu fell into a coma, and sometimes they hit the iron cage with a lot of medicine, in short, their emotions were very unstable. Shigu and Ma Shiyou are still manipulating their own illusions to tinker with illusions.

Meng Yunsheng said: "The illusion is damaged, and it takes three hours to repair it with the strength of Brother Ma alone. Now with the help of this tenth aunt girl, the situation has improved. But if you want to completely control the Gu people, you need to hold on for another hour. ”

Purple and white light merged in the black dome, and there was a wail below. There was another crying sound around the barn, and an old woman stepped forward, as if she was about to stretch out her hand into the iron cage, but was immediately stopped by an honest man.

Meng Yunsheng's eyes were calm, "If they want to finish repairing the illusion painting smoothly, they can't be interrupted by anyone in this hour. ”

As soon as the honest man gave the order, the people under his command immediately surrounded the iron cage. Others went to appease the emotions of those villagers, but everyone saw that the Gu people in the iron cage seemed to be in deep distress, and their appearance was miserable.

All of a sudden, the faces of everyone in the valley were extremely heavy.

"Please, please, save my son!"

"Haisheng, Haisheng, you can't die!

"Let me take a look......

"Ahh

......

The sound of howling, crying, and pleading was mixed together, and it almost gave me a splitting headache.

"These Gu people are even more powerful than they were eighteen years ago. The honest man sighed, "If even illusion can't control them, then there is only ......"

The sound suddenly stopped, and a bloody breath suddenly rose from my chest, making me dizzy.

Bang - the colorful sword lands.

I screamed softly, holding my head with my hands, and I couldn't even breathe.

"Seven girls!"

"Xiaoqi!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, and Meng Yunsheng and Senior Brother each held my left and right shoulders.

"I'm fine. ”

I was silent for a moment and opened my eyes. When I leaned over and was about to pick up the colorful sword on the ground, I was stunned and suddenly looked up, only to see a black shadow flashing in the crowd next to the iron cage in front of me. I saw that under the man's unkempt black hair, there seemed to be a pair of exceptionally bright eyes.

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