Chapter 307: No Return
Under the deep soul pool, I actually saw a protective magic circle, is there anything more absurd than this?
The circle was only the size of a tent, and the black light curtain was fastened in a semicircle on the black stone ground, and from time to time there were bright stars flashing and sometimes shining, emitting a faint light that was sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The starlight was not intense, and even when it was close, it was still as unaffected by the thick darkness of the place as it was seen in the distance. If it weren't for that, Liu Qinghuan wouldn't have found it.
As if they couldn't see this formation, the surrounding ghosts didn't attack it at all.
Liu Qinghuan was amazed, it was the first time he had seen this kind of strange formation, if Yun Zheng could still recognize it here, he couldn't recognize what kind of formation it was, and he couldn't see the scene in the formation.
But he didn't have time to hesitate, the umbrella-shaped artifact was completely scrapped after a few clicks, and he had placed the mirror made of golden ooze above his head, and a crackling thunder enveloped his body.
The area at the bottom of the pool was much larger than above, and with the fact that his divine sense was limited here, he could only search little by little.
Vigilantly glanced at the corner where the magic circle was located, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, Liu Qinghuan fell.
But just as his toes touched the black stone floor, a voice suddenly sounded in his head, first a chuckle, then a slightly playful man's voice: "Since you're here, come and sit down for a while." ”
Liu Qinghuan instantly turned to the magic circle, and after waiting for a while, the voice did not sound again.
He was full of questions and curiosity.
If it is himself, he has set up a protective circle here, and under the continuous attacks of the surrounding ghosts, I am afraid that it will be broken in a few clicks. The people inside didn't know who it was, and they actually went to such a place to drink tea.
Or not people?
Liu Qinghuan walked over step by step, holding the sword intent of life and death in his hand. It wasn't until he reached the circle that he hesitantly put his hand on the light curtain.
Unobstructed, his hand passed directly through the black light curtain.
Liu Qinghuan's heart was horizontal, and he stepped in one step.
Suddenly, an oil lamp placed on a tattered wooden table flickered yellow, reflecting a very low thatched house, with unadorned loess walls, cracks and cobwebs everywhere.
A raunchy middle-aged man was sitting at the table, dressed in a shabby gray robe, with one foot on a long wooden stool, holding a gourd in one hand and taking a sip from time to time, or twisting a peanut from a small plate on the table and throwing it into his mouth.
The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Qinghuan, who was standing stiffly on the wall, and pointed to another uneven stool next to him: "Sit." ”
This person can't see any cultivation on his body, and his attitude is extremely casual and lazy.
Liu Qinghuan looked behind him, and the place he walked in was a wooden door that could not fall, and when he looked out of the gap in the wooden door, he could only see endless darkness. From time to time, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, but it didn't illuminate anything at all.
But as soon as I entered the room, all kinds of screams disappeared in my ears, and there was not a single ghost. He thought about it, put away the mirror first, slowly walked over and sat down at the table, and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors?"
The middle-aged man looked him up and down with his eyes, and sighed twice, as if he was a little disgusted: "Boring boy...... My name is No Return. ”
Liu Qinghuan was embarrassed, so he had to say, "May I ask ...... Senior, I don't know where this is?"
From the soul pool, just passing through a thin magic circle, he came to this thatched hut that seemed to be about to collapse, and he wondered if he had entered the illusion again.
Gui Wu showed an interesting look: "Where are you from?"
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan was puzzled in his heart, and said about the soul pool outside.
The other party was very interested, and it has been going back to the bottom of it. Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to go from the soul pool to the ruins of no return, from the ruins of no return to the Howling Wind Continent, and finally to the entire interface of Yun Mengze.
"Yun Mengze?" "Gui Yi grabbed his messy hair with his greasy hand, pinched his fingers and counted something, and muttered a few words in a low voice.
Liu Qinghuan listened attentively, but he didn't hear what he was talking about.
"Senior, where is this?" he asked again.
Gui Wu took a sip of wine: "There are some things you shouldn't know now, don't ask, and when you should know, you will naturally know." ”
His eyes showed deep meaning, and he fell to the position of his dantian, as if he saw through Liu Qinghuan at a glance: "If it weren't for the fact that you were pregnant with Sansang Mu, I wouldn't have let you in." Come on, drink!"
As he spoke, he threw the gourd in his hand at him.
Liu Qinghuan's face changed sharply, and a huge wave rose in his heart.
Three mulberries!
The other party was talking about the little wooden stick hidden in his spiritual root?!And he could see through it at a glance!
Seeing that the other party was staring at him with blazing eyes, he involuntarily picked up the gourd and took a sip, but he was already distracted.
The crisp and mellow liquor slid into the stomach, and the internal organs seemed to give birth to countless knives stabbing everywhere, and the feeling of fire swept through the whole body, and the bones seemed to melt into water in the liquor, instantly forcing a heavy sweat.
However, after sweating, there was an indescribable sense of comfort permeating, and Liu Qinghuan only felt that everything in front of him was spinning around, and he fell to the table with a thud and fell asleep.
With just one sip of wine, he was actually drunk!
"Hahaha!" Gui Wu laughed loudly, took the gourd and drank it himself: "The kid can't drink much." ”
I don't know how long it took, Liu Qinghuan suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Oh no!"
"What's wrong?"
Liu Qinghuan looked over, everything in front of him was the same as before he fell asleep, and he was still sitting on his legs opposite him, and the plate of peanuts on the table seemed to never be finished.
"My friends are still waiting for me outside, if they see that I haven't gone out for a long time, it will be bad if they also go down to the soul pool!"
"Hmph, I thought something was going on. Don't worry, the time here is not the same as where you came in, and even if you stay here for hundreds of years, it's like a blink of an eye outside. ”
Liu Qinghuan calmed down, and suddenly smelled a fishy smell. He looked down and saw that his body was covered in a layer of gray dirt.
"Huh?" he was surprised for a moment, and immediately realized that this layer of dirt should be the impurities expelled from his body.
Generally speaking, when a monk cultivates to the foundation building period, there are very few impurities in his body, but he didn't expect to be forced out so much by a sip of wine.
Looking inwardly at the whole body, I saw that the flesh and bones were crystal clear and full of vitality, and a lot of spiritual power that had been used had been used had also recovered to its peak.
He cleaned his whole body with a spell, and bowed to the returnee: "Thank you seniors for the wine." ”
The other party raised his eyelids and ignored him at all.
Liu Qinghuan remembered something and sat back at the table: "You mentioned Sansang Mu ...... before"
The gourd was placed on the wooden table with a "bang", and the wooden table made a creaking sound, almost falling apart: "Boy, don't talk nonsense! Now how about we make a vow?"
Liu Qinghuan stood up abruptly.
Make no mistake, it's a vow again!
Ever since he was cheated by the old demon who heard the word, he now has the urge to turn around and run when he hears the word oath.