With the entry of Han Shi, the seal on the nine-colored butterfly was also slightly loosened, Han Shi's speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he buckled the butterfly in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a strong stone yuan force filled the palm, forming an extremely strong film, sealing the nine-colored butterfly that had just broken the seal with a glimmer of hope.

Han Shi exuded his spiritual sense, and after looking around the nine-colored butterfly for a long time, he fell into deep thought, and he could not find the reason for the sudden interruption of the illusion, but under his speculation, these nine * were afraid that the time of the seal was too long, so that he could no longer insist on continuing this illusion.

Han Shi's gaze was firm, no matter what the reason was, now that he had walked out of the illusion, this catastrophe had passed.

Han Shi put the nine-colored butterfly into the storage bag, turned into a blue light again, walked out of the turtle beast's heart, glanced back at the almost transparent heart, turned his head, and walked back along the way he came.

He didn't take more than three steps before suddenly paused, "You're very good, it's worth my help, it's just not enough." Han Shi said as if talking to himself, he lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint mockery.

With a flip of his right hand, the nine-colored butterfly that was sealed in the cage of Yuan Li reappeared.

This time, the nine-colored butterfly flew out of Han Shi's Yuanli cage gently, it seemed that the Yuanli cage was like an illusion, and the nine-colored butterfly landed on the back of Han Shi's hand again, tilting his head slightly, and looking at Han Shi with a pair of black eyes full of curiosity.

"Tell Uncle Ben, when did you kid see it?" A slightly childish but lazy, ruffian spiritual thought came directly into Han Shi's mind.

Han Shi stared at the butterfly and said with a light smile, "What's your name?"

The nine-colored butterfly's wings flapped slightly, glanced at Han Shi obliquely, and said lightly: "Uncle Ben's name, you don't deserve to know." ”

"Yes, if you don't say it, forget it, then I'll give you a name, well, I remember when I was a child, there was a person in the village called Ergouzi, otherwise, how about calling you Ergouzi too?"

Han Shi said with a serious face, and then, he shook his head slightly.

"Ergouzi, this name is not suitable for you, you are a butterfly, or you will be called Erdiezi, well, this name is easy to call, let's call Erdiezi." ”

"Shut up!"

The nine-colored butterfly was on the back of Han Shi's hand, fluttering back and forth and walking quickly, looking at its posture, like a person who was in a hurry, pacing back and forth, the color of its body, also with its back and forth, changed myriadly, and it was very beautiful.

No matter how the nine-colored butterfly moved, its eyes were always looking at Han Shi, as if it wanted to see something in Han Shi's eyes, but Han Shi always had a calm face, and was unmoved by the gaze of the nine-colored butterfly.

"What's the matter? If you're not satisfied, then call the second dog forget it, or the third dog will do it." Han Shi's tone was flat, and he spoke slowly, but his expression was gradually cold.

If anyone has ever seen the madness of butterflies, they can see it again at this moment, the expression of the nine-colored butterfly is like a human, with gritted teeth in hatred, looking at Han Shi for a long time, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Since you don't speak, it means that you have agreed, and from now on, I will call you Sangou ......" Before the last word in Han Shi's mouth could be spoken, suddenly the spiritual thoughts of the nine-colored butterfly came out.

"Dao Zhou, my name is Dao Zhou, if you call it wrong, be careful that Lao Tzu picks you up, hum!"

The nine-colored butterfly seemed to tremble slightly because of anger, staring at Han Shi deadly, and a powerful resentment came into Han Shi's mind along with the spiritual thoughts.

Han Shi's cold face regained a smile, "My name is Han Shi, and I have the same name as the butterfly in the fantasy world." ”

The smile quickly retracted, and Han Shi's face became cold again, three points colder than just now.

"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that many of the bones in the cave died under your illusion, and you just now also had the intention of killing me. ”

The nine-colored butterfly pursed her lips and glanced at Han Shi disapprehantly.

"Of course, if you die, you will die, if you don't die, you will have the qualification to take me away, but you can see through this illusion, or something beyond my expectations, those who died in the cave, most of them can't even see through the first illusion, and there are a few people who see some clues, but they still choose to sink, and the same as not seeing the result.

There is only one old guy who has entered this place and wants to open the seal, and the old guy can actually see through the first illusion, but at that time, the basalt turtle was not dead, and the old guy's cultivation was okay, and the basalt turtle was seriously injured, but in the end he was killed by the basalt turtle, which is a pity, but this seal was also made a little flaw by the old guy.

Speaking of which, Uncle Ben has to really thank that old guy, but the descendants of this old guy are afraid that they will suffer, once this basalt turtle is seriously injured by the crisis of life and death, it will be in the backlash, with a bloodline curse, no matter who it is, unless it can resist life and death, or cultivate too much higher than this basalt turtle, otherwise it will be entangled by this curse and go deep into the bloodline.

This curse is extremely special, in addition to the immediate effect on the person who is cursed, even the person who is connected to the person's bloodline and inheritance has a curse power, but this curse power, in fact, is not difficult to solve. ”

Han Shi's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he didn't ask, but was silent and listened quietly.

And this nine-colored butterfly, in so many years of sealing, has never had a person to speak, and now as soon as the conversation box is opened, it seems that it can't stop.

"Of course, this seal can finally be close to collapse, and it is also because of Uncle Ben's unremitting efforts over the years, not long after the old guy's death, Uncle Ben finally found a way, that is, to lure people into this place, once you enter the illusion, you can extract the power of this seal.

For so many years, the monks who have entered this place, because of the seal, have never been strong enough in cultivation, and the power of the seal that can be extracted is pitiful.

Uncle Ben had to wait for thousands of years to see that this seal was on the verge of collapse, in fact, what is talking to you right now is just Uncle Ben's spiritual thoughts, once Uncle Ben is completely out of the seal, it will definitely let you taste the taste of the nine illusions of the world, tsk, that kind of taste, but there are many people planted in the hands of the uncle.

There is even a name for Xuanyuan or something, I can't remember the last two words, but I remember that it was the name of four words, that person cultivated to the sky, and in the end, he was not ruthlessly put on a few tricks by Uncle Ben, fled in embarrassment, and retreated for thousands of years before he fully came to his senses. ”

Han Shi's heart moved, and in an instant, he thought of Xuanyuan Wen, but soon, he denied it, four words, it is definitely not Xuanyuan Wen, but thinking about it this way, Xuanyuan's surname must be a big family, and the person called Xuanyuan must have a very high cultivation, otherwise he would not be taken out by this chattering nine-colored butterfly to show off.

Also, it's called the Nine Illusions of the Lost Heaven, but it means that the Ninefold Illusion Realm is not successful, if this is the case, then this nine-colored butterfly is afraid that it will come from a great deal.

"Ahem, with you a hairy boy, you don't understand anything, but, seriously, you tell Uncle Ben, how did you see through my illusion, I'll be kind and let you go, what do you think?"

"It's not difficult, but you're going to tell me about the curse in exchange. Han Shi's face was as usual, and he spoke slowly.

The nine-colored butterfly glanced at Han Shi slightly, and Han Shi actually saw a trace of mockery in its gaze, "Uncle Ben will fulfill your wishes, but you don't want to hide it from me, you have the breath of the blood of that old guy's descendants."

Well, it should be sealed in a sword, you must know the descendants of that old guy, since you know, don't pretend to be serious, as if you don't know, you are like this, it will only make this week look down on. ”

Han Shi's face turned slightly red, he never thought that one day, he would be despised by a butterfly with a contemptuous look.

This scene, even in the illusion, is not so real.