Mi Xue and Wang Yi were worried about Wu Kai's affairs, when they suddenly heard a dull rumbling sound, mixed with the sound of all the small objects crashing.

Wave after wave, Wang Yi heard the voice and hurriedly stood up, holding Mi Xue's shoulder and looking at the Songzhu Villa in the north.

I saw that the walls of white bones and dogwood vines were moving slowly, rotating from west to east around the center of the villa.

"Thick, what is this about?"

Michelle steered the flying carpet to retreat a few meters south and raise the altitude so as not to be involved, not forgetting to fire a fireball to attract the attention of the samurai below.

Wang Yi shook his head and replied that he didn't know, thinking that after this incident passed, he would have to buy a pharmaceutical company and produce more headache medicines.

Yan Yu, who was floating in the air, was also stunned when he saw this sudden scene, and then thought of the reason.

The black-clothed man and the samurai on the ground were still fighting to the death, completely ignoring the abnormalities around them, and the sparks from the blades and bodies made the viewers feel terrified.

Wang Yi looked at the low wall that was moving at an accelerated pace and asked, "It's strange, why didn't you see those houses or anything?" ”

"It's the same, I don't know, I didn't see those things when I first lifted the blanket, forget it, don't think about it, let's think about how to get Brother Kai out, you can find a way." Michelle excused herself.

"Wait and see, let's see what the moths are doing in this villa."

The lodge spun faster and faster, shrinking at a visible rate, until it finally reduced to about 20 centimeters on the side, leaving only vines and lawns in the clearing.

The Thousand Snow Diagram hanging in the air landed with snowflakes and shrouded the shrunken mountain villa, bringing it back into the scroll.

"It seems that the villa has been resealed, what about Lao Bai? Where is Lao Bai? ”

Wang Yi expected Bai Jue to jump out of the painting, and then help solve the trouble in front of him, but he saw the scroll bounce up from the ground and fly towards him, reaching out to catch it, and the flying carpet shook.

Michelle shook it, and the elemental ball used to control the flying carpet almost flew out, and hurriedly clenched it to stabilize her body.

Wang Yi held the sword in one hand, the painting in the other, and put his wrists on Mi Xue's shoulders to maintain balance, and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"I don't know."

The flying carpet shook more and more, Mi Xue hurriedly raised the altitude, found that it was relatively stable at high altitude, looked down at the bottom of the flying carpet, saw that the place where the villa disappeared was rising, and said, "Xiao Yi, look over there." ”

The vines on the ground snapped and burned to ashes, raising the buildings that had been destroyed by the fire.

"See, this Songzhu Villa is really a ghost village."

The ground disappeared to reveal its original appearance, mostly three or four meters high, and the streets were unusually narrow and like ravines congested with rubble.

After the ground stopped, the flying carpet also stabilized, Wang Yi opened the scroll in his hand, and what he saw was not a blank space, but a depiction of the entire mountain villa, and there was still no snow, and he didn't understand: "What are we doing with this painting, should it be for us to take care of it?" ”

"It's hard to say, I haven't seen the shadow of the white egg since I entered the villa later, maybe that guy went elsewhere and left this to you."

"No, I'm counting on him to help, but now it's up to us."

Wang Yi looked at the black-clothed men fighting in the rubble, thinking about what could be done to deal with those warriors.

Michelle then swept down and saw a wide street to the west, and flew towards it with a flying carpet.

"Sister Xue, where are you going?"

"Let's go over there."

"See what?"

Michelle replied, "What a solution to those samurai." ”

"What's the solution?"

In the blink of an eye, the flying carpet was already above the street, and Michelle stood on the flying carpet and looked around, as if looking for something.

"Sister Xue, what are you looking for?"

"Sewers."

"Sewers?" Wang Yi still didn't understand.

"Stupid you, those samurai don't seem to have too high IQs, lure them into the sewers, do they still come up?"

Michelle saw a well four meters away to the north, pointed there excitedly and said, "Found it!" ”

The flying carpet flew near the well, covered with a metal manhole cover, and Mixue lowered her height to move it away.

Wang Yi stopped Mi Xue, flashed the nameless sword that emitted white light, and said, "Look at me."

A white sword qi hit the manhole cover directly, making a metal impact sound, and a little black smoke and dust floated from the edge of the manhole cover, but the manhole cover remained there intact.

Mi Xue was just about to speak, but Wang Yi preemptively said: "I loosened it, now you can go down and remove it." ”

In the end, he manually removed the manhole cover, drove the flying carpet back to the place where the man in black and the samurai fought, fired the elemental ball at the famous samurai, and gradually led him into the sewer, where he waited for a long time and did not see the samurai climb out again.

The plan succeeded, and all that remained was to lead the rest of the samurai into the trap.

It was relatively easy to attract one or two samurai at a time, and it took about half an hour to send more than twenty samurai into the sewers, which was safe, but the process was a bit troublesome.

Michelle estimated the number of remaining samurai and wondered, "Ah, how long will this take?" ”

"Take your time."

Yan Yu didn't want them to bury all the warriors here, so he looked up at the crows that were emitting red light above his head, and sent a message to Qianqian, planning to transfer a few fire crows to play with them.

Qianqian in Anping Hospital saw the message on the screen, and didn't understand why Yan Yu would send such a request, knowing Wang Yi's strength, those warriors were more than enough to deal with them.

The construction of the soul is roughly set, and the computer can do the rest.

Qianqian checked all the data and made sure that there was no major problem, then got up and flew out of the hospital to go to Yan Yu's side to see what was going on.

The camera on the holographic computer captured the footage in the hospital and sent all Qianqian's every move to Mu Yi.

Mu Yi was slightly modifying the soul parameters, and when he found that Qianqian had left the hospital, he couldn't help but smile, quickly tapping the keyboard to reset the newly constructed soul parameters to zero, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, as long as I am here, you can't become a bad person." ”

The data on several holographic screens in the hospital stopped flickering, leaving only the calculations that built the brain tissue still running.

Mu Yi walked a few steps back and forth in front of the table with the holographic computer, constantly patting his chest and taking a deep breath, his mood was extremely excited, his hands kept clenching his fists, but these are all reflections caused by data, there is no sense of nerves, but all this is about to change, to experience what it is like to be a real person.

After taking one last deep breath, he walked to the screen, and the moment he pressed the enter key, he turned into countless characters, flew into the computer, and transmitted it to the hospital's computer through the signal.