But the puppet said, "Then what do you see?" ”

Jin Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the puppet was not talking to her, so she looked at Mo Zhiyu.

Mo Zhiyu's eyes were still shining with the color of molten slurry, he looked around very seriously, and then shook his head and said: "No, these red mist are too thick, they are completely supported by Yuan Li, and I am now spreading all colorful lines, as if I am trapped in a huge network of colors, I am dazzled to see, and I can't see where the knots are." ”

"It seems that he really has to be a master, at least he is still a master of the Creation Realm, otherwise, who can support such a large magic circle and release so much Yuan Power." Jin Wushuang looked around again, his expression very serious.

But the puppet said: "These are just appearances, these Yuan Li Five Elements are all there, and they are very disordered, and it is impossible for them to come from one person's handwriting." ”

"You mean a bunch of people?" Mo Zhiyu was very puzzled, and immediately asked, "Although Liao Yunjin is definitely not alone in this Jinrong City, it is impossible for her to have so many companions of top masters, right?" And you said that it is already extremely difficult for one person to set up a formation, and the more people who set up a formation, the more flaws there will be, so it is impossible for many people to set up a formation except in the Yun family. ”

"No, as long as you master a principle, it is not difficult for multiple people to set up a formation." The puppet said categorically, "In the Yun family, whenever there is a need for multiple people to set up a formation, an elder must be selected first to control the overall situation. It seems that there are many people in the formation, but everyone is guarding a specific node, sticking to their own side, and it is easy to change, in this way, just one person is needed to control the flow of the entire magic circle, and they can work together to arrange a high-level magic circle. This situation seems to be a large number of people, but in fact it is arranged by one person. ”

"You're saying that's the same with this circle?" After all, Jin Wushuang is a very powerful instrument cultivator, and he is much better than Mo Zhiyu's half-cultivator in terms of magic circle cultivation, she immediately reacted, "But to be able to arrange such a magic circle, how big is the tacit understanding of these people, at least there must be five Yuan Force cultivators from the Chaos Realm to set up the array, right?" ”

"What if these Yuanli monks die?" The puppet said a word, shocking the two people present.

"Don't guess, the source of these Yuan Powers is these elders of your Nine Peaks Sect, yes, those dead elders." The puppet said word by word, "They manipulated Xia Qianfeng to open the killing ring, just to use the blood of these Yuanli monks to open the magic circle, and this was the case with the magic circle of the 'Blinding Method' in the previous seat." And that 'blinding method' gave this magic circle more adequate nutrients, and as soon as this Xia Qianfeng of the Hongmeng realm died, the entire magic circle had already become! ”

Mo Zhiyu listened to the words of the puppet, slowly turned around, looked at the grimaces that appeared on the thick red mist, and already had a guess in his heart, but he quietly listened to the words of the puppet on his waist: "That's right, these shadows are those elders and disciples who have died. Their Yuan Force was absorbed by this magic circle, and their souls were also absorbed by this Yuan Force. Here, it's a ghost town now! ”

As soon as the puppet's words fell, a corner of the fog burst open, and something rushed over. Mo Zhi thought that it was those red shadows again, and immediately raised his knife to stab him, and then he was stunned, and stopped the blade that stabbed out.

Because it was not a red shadow that rushed in, but a real person, an elder, a guard elder who belonged to Xia Qianfeng's side, and Mo Zhiyu had seen this person in the flower garden before.

Mo Zhiyu thought that this person had broken in by mistake, so he quickly put away the knife and wanted to ask him about the situation, but he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and quickly jumped out behind him, and at this moment, the elder suddenly let out a roar similar to that of a beast, and waved his clawed hand towards Mo Zhiyu, which seemed to be about to put Mo Zhiyu to death.

When Mo Zhiyu saw this elder like this, he immediately wondered, how could he feel that this person had become like a zombie. As soon as this idea came out, Mo Zhiyu immediately sensed that something was wrong, and he carefully looked at this person's stiff limbs, big mouth, and lifeless eyes, which was clearly a kind of zombie!

"Beware!" Mo Zhiyu grabbed Jin Wushuang beside him, raised his knife, and used the back of the knife to knock an elder who emerged from another place back into the thick fog.

Then he looked back at the first elder who had rushed out of the red mist, and asked very suspiciously, "What are they...... Evil? ”

"Almost," said the puppet on his waist slowly, "the people who have been sucked into this circle are the elders who have just died in vain, they have already died unjustly, and their own resentment is enough to make them become powerful ghosts." As long as a person's divine consciousness is slightly weaker, several souls will take advantage of it at the same time, and become such a walking corpse who only cares about killing. ”

"Since that's the case, there's no way but to offend!" Of course, it was impossible for Mo Zhiyu to say this to the puppet on his waist, although they looked at Jin Wushuang again, but they were really talking to Jin Wushuang, because he was going to attack the elders of their Nine Peaks Sect!

"No, you can't!" The puppet seemed to have guessed Mo Zhiyu's thoughts, and immediately spoke out to stop it, "You can't kill him, killing him will only make new souls merge into this magic circle." ”

"Then let's just destroy my soul." Mo Zhiyu raised his sword, and slashed it down, cutting the elder into two or two pieces on the spot, and a raging fire instantly rose from the knife, and the entire body was burned. The body that had been transformed into two petals could still writhe in the flames, as if it were a real ghost, coming out of the fireworks of hell.

Then, such a body really had to come out of this flame!

The power of the flame just now was already very quintessence, enough to burn a person's ice crystals in an instant, but now, this body not only did not disappear in an instant, but also walked out of the flames! Although this corpse has turned into two petals, and the whole body has been burned black, the dull eyes are still there, still dripping and turning, just shaking and stepping towards Mo Zhiyu and Sheng Dongxing!

"This ......" Jin Wushuang was shocked, he was simply frightened again and again. She has been in a high position for many years, and she rarely encounters things and does it herself, so she has never seen this kind of thing at all, and she has never seen it when she went to the East China Sea!

And knowing nothing is the greatest fear.

(End of chapter)