Chapter 157 Autumn Moon Disaster (3)
Chen Shanyuan looked down and saw scattered snowflakes flashing on the blade. Then, the face covered by long hair pressed against the smooth blade, his eyes squinting. He looked up diagonally and looked into his eyes.
He could clearly see that the lifeless and turbid eyes projected a strong murderous intent.
The woman's movements were extremely slow, but one hand had already stretched out the blade bit by bit.
The knuckles are pale, the nails are blue, and the gaps between the nails are full of dirt.
She gripped the blade tightly, and black blood flowed down the blade, but she didn't feel any pain at all.
Her face slowly approached the surface, and the blade seemed to become like liquid.
Although her movements were not smooth, like incoherent pictures, every time she stalled, she would get closer.
Her head began to penetrate this thin boundary, and some of her black, damp hair fell outside the blade, followed closely by her eyes and nose...
< br>The lights in the entire box began to flicker rapidly, and it fell into darkness several times, accompanied by harsh rustling sounds.
Chen Shanyuan, Yu Jinling and Lu Junan, whose spiritual energy was suppressed in their bodies, were immediately severely polluted. Especially the recent Chen Shanyuan, who was completely unable to move. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat. They could only watch the female spy crawling slowly and slowly. Cut out the knife surface.
Kuang Bowen, the only one without cultivation, fell directly into hallucinations after seeing Chen Shanyuan's sword face, muttering to himself and retreating to the corner to huddle up.
At this moment of despair, Wen Weilan made a decisive decision, used his cunning energy, and slashed at Chen Shanyuan's sword with a flowing sword.
Given by Liu Sheng, she will not lose herself and will only be suppressed by her class.
Chen Shanyuan's hand went numb and the knife was knocked out.
There were still several chopped black hairs and dirty liquid that looked like blood on the ground.
The rustling in the box became louder, and there seemed to be a woman's scream mixed in with it.
But the sword face lying on the ground calmed down. The woman seemed to be attacked by Wen Weilan mixed with his strange aura, and temporarily retracted into the sword face and disappeared.
The next moment, Wen Weilan sensed something. When she looked at the blade of the sword, she saw a vicious eye staring at her from the blade, and a few strands of damp hair spread out.
She quickly sheathed the sword.
Then he flew away, picked up Kuang Bowen's sledgehammer and hit Chen Shanyuan's knife hard.
Although Chen Shanyuan's sword was forged to be extremely strong, the power of an intermediate-level trickster is equivalent to that of a monk in the Mingzhen Realm. With the blessing of trickery, the sword was quickly hammered into a crumpled piece.
In this way, the crisis is temporarily resolved.
The light in the box gradually returned, and the scratchy rustling sound was gradually hidden in the background.
I don’t know what the situation is like in other boxes. If there is no trickster, it may be difficult to survive in this situation.
But at least they survived.
However, the influence of this almost disasterous thing was still too powerful, and everyone was immersed in the illusion and unable to extricate themselves.
Wen Weilan shook his head, took out the spell activator and shot everyone a purification charm.
The function of the purification talisman can temporarily alleviate the erosion of strange energy, but unless one can completely escape from the strange environment, it will still treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
The few people with cultivation recovered quickly. After all, they were monks.
But Kuang Bowen's condition was worse. He was trembling all the time and muttering about revenge and being in a well.
Chen Shanyuan pondered for a moment, took out a pill from his storage bag, and fed it into Kuang Bowen's mouth.
“This is this?” Yu Jinling looked on from the side and asked.
"Four Gods Clear Spirit Pill." Chen Shanyuan replied.
Lu Junan took a breath: "This... is very expensive." "Yes, it is for life-saving."
Kuang Bowen quickly woke up under the influence of the elixir.
"How is it? Can I still leave?" Chen Shanyuan asked.
“Okay.” Kuang Bowen nodded and slowly stood up.
"What are we going to do now? There are strange things around, the door is locked, and the spiritual energy cannot be used..." Yu Jinling frowned.
"Even so, it's not a bad thing to have restrictions on the door." Wen Weilan said thoughtfully.
"But aren't we trapped here? Aren't there a bunch of weird things outside?" Lu Junan's young face was extremely pale.
"It traps us and also blocks the strange things outside, unless it has the ability to travel through space like the strange thing just now." Kuang Bowen nodded in agreement and analyzed, "Now we have solved it The crisis inside the door allows me to take a breather and think about what to do next."
"What to do?" Lu Junan couldn't think at all in this situation, and he admired his calm expression now. "Liu Weiwei" and Kuang Bowen.
“Have you ever wondered where those strange things come from?” Wen Weilan asked calmly.
While others were still looking confused, Chen Shanyuan and Kuang Bowen said in unison: "Auction items."
As soon as they said this, the two looked at each other with incomprehensible expressions.
“But aren’t they all purified?” Yu Jinling’s face turned pale, “Is there someone who is against purification?”
“I guess so.” Wen Weilan nodded, "Otherwise, I can't think of any other explanation."
"After the auction, the magic objects have not been delivered yet, and they are all stored in the storage room of Qiuyue Tower. If someone casts reverse purification..." Yu Jinling thought of that scene , out of breath.
Thinking of the many strange, powerful and terrifying monsters they had just seen at the trade fair, and now they were all freed from their restraints and roaming around, everyone could not help but shudder, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Yes...otherwise how could there be so many? Thinking about the number, it's almost the same..." Lu Junan muttered, thinking of the light spots on the strange energy detector.
"It's just that reverse purification...has been lost, hasn't it?" Yu Jinling said.
"Although it is a forbidden technique, it does not mean that it has been lost." Wen Weilan shook his head.
As early as Honghu's heyday, Master Bodhi, who invented the art of purification, later discovered reverse purification. As a result, he was reduced from a hero to a sinner, and died in the Dali Temple prison shortly thereafter.
From then on, reverse purification was also listed as a forbidden technique, and the world only knew its name but did not know how to perform it.
Hearing this, Chen Shanyuan sighed and then recounted what he had just seen.
"...Now it seems that what Miss Liu said is very true." Chen Shanyuan said, "That person is probably the one who used the anti-purification technique."
"And according to Shanyuan As I said, that person's strength should be above Dongxuan, so he can reverse purify in such a large amount, everything is right." Kuang Bowen agreed.
"What's the use of understanding this? Those weird things will break in at any time! Think of a way!" Yu Jinling's voice trembled with anxiety.
"Think clearly before you can find a way to break the game. The only one we can fight now is Miss Liu." Kuang Bowen responded calmly.
Yu Jinling didn’t understand why they could still discuss it so calmly. Although the box was closed, the carved door was hollow. Several times, she saw eyes looking through the carved gaps. to them.
Those eyes are greedy, evil, bloodthirsty, mocking, and resentful.
She couldn't calm down.
It made her scalp tingle.
Especially now, the carvings are all densely packed with eyes, squeezing in bit by bit.
Didn’t everyone see it?
(End of this chapter)