After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 362 Fairy!

General You had already taken the bow and arrow in his hand, and the ferocious beast seemed to be able to pause slightly when it jumped to a high place, hanging in the air.At this moment, its owner fully drew the bowstring and shot an arrow!
The purple light of the arrow flickered, condensing the light of Yuanli.This record is like a meteor chasing the moon, and the red bird is so big, how can it be unreasonable?

But when it was in danger, it jumped upwards, causing the bronze mirror to move, and the arrow that shot at its heart hit the root of the wing.

The red bird seemed to be in extreme pain, and a mournful cry fell from the sky.

At this time, the ferocious beast also fell from the high point, and General You looked down from the height, his eyes turned, and he focused directly on He Lingchuan, showing a ruthless look.

This is a big trouble, the boy hissed, turned around and slipped away.

So what if he stays and wins the fight? What's his rivalry with the paper man?
But with Chiniao's lesson before him, he jumped into the canopy of the big tree with a low waist, so as not to let this General You greet him with another arrow.

General You pointed to the direction in which He Lingchuan was escaping: "Capture the enemy general, regardless of life or death!"

The guards behind him responded, and chased after him.

What the hell, why is he an "enemy general"?He Lingchuan guessed that [-]% of the time it was the sorceress who was behind the scenes.

While fleeing, he heard General You say: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qingxu, for your help!"

"Do what you can!" The sorcerer in mid-air snorted, "These monsters are too rampant, and they will come again and again if they don't teach them a lesson!"

Brother Qingxu?fairy?
He Lingchuan silently memorized these two words.

General You and Qingxu are brothers from the same school?

Besides, the language they speak is different from today's. If He Lingchuan hadn't really put in the effort to study hard, and Sun Fuling usually practiced and took exams, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to understand them.

Yes, these few speak the ancient fairy language!

Today, few living people know how to use it.

These evil spirits are so good at acting, if they pretend to sing a thousand times, will they come true?

The cavalry behind was surprisingly fast, and he was almost overtaken several times.

If it weren't for the numerous buildings in the streets and alleys here, He Lingchuan really wouldn't be able to get rid of them.In the end, he simply jumped into a burning mansion, and the cavalry had no way to follow him, so they had to rein in their horses and run around the perimeter, returning to report when they didn't find him.

It wasn't until they left that He Lingchuan walked out of the fire scene.

He wears a necklace of divine bones, and he is not afraid of the fire, even if it is the real fire of the red bird.

But it is inevitable that the face will be blackened.

The building was burned to the ground, and collapsed in a blink of an eye. No one dared to stand nearby, so he hurried away from the scene.

After chasing and fleeing against time, He Lingchuan only had time to think about his situation now.

Earlier, he was clearly about to rush to Gan's house and catch Mr. Gan, why did he appear on this battlefield out of thin air with a wave of the sorcerer's hand?
Obviously, even in this weird place, the sorceress couldn't kill him in one fell swoop, otherwise, why would they deal with all these things?
Just now, the last picture he received through the eyeball spider was Sanye Gan making a contract with the sorceress, who turned to ashes on the spot.

This is really, hard to persuade the damn ghost.

Sanye Gan knew that the sorceress had a sneaky background, but in the end he did it anyway.

In the end, he was defeated by his own fear.

He Lingchuan recalled the battle in the city just now, the destructive power of the red bird is astonishing, and it can easily summon a large number of fire tornadoes, as if it can single out a city by itself.He wondered if the big demons in the northern demon country had such means.

As for the layman Qingxu and other six people who can fly in the air, this is obviously not something that magicians can do today.In this world where spiritual energy is scarce, how can any sorcerer still be able to fly?

What's more, they call Chiniao a "demon", don't they?

He Lingchuan had a bold guess in his mind.By the way, the paper figurine he beheaded in Zizhuyuan earlier said that he was a centurion under General You.

In other words, the evil spirits on both sides come from the same source?
Well, he has to leave as soon as possible.

At this moment, he suddenly saw another commotion in front of him, several riders fled in front, followed by Xiaolin's army.

Hey, there are familiar faces in this weird scene?
He Lingchuan recognized at a glance that it was Wu Jinsong and others who were at large.

It's just that they used to have seven or eight people, but now there are only three left.

"Come here!" He greeted Wu Jinsong.

Hearing the sound, the three men galloped towards him, followed closely by their pursuers.

Relying on his god bone necklace, He Lingchuan jumped into the burning building twice, using his real strength on his feet, and trampled on two logs suddenly.

Just as Wu Jinsong ran past He Lingchuan's feet, he heard a loud "Kow Cha", and when he turned his head, he saw a flaming log falling from the sky, hitting the chasing soldier's forehead with precision!

The sergeant in the back row reined in his horse urgently and never dared to step forward again.

The giant wood exploded twice again, and sparks sprayed everywhere.

But there is one person who jumped out of the fire, it is better than strolling in the garden, without fear of the flames behind him.

Wu Jinsong and others were dumbfounded.

Even if their five senses are dull at the moment, they can't help but sigh "this kid is so handsome".

However, He Lingchuan was handsome for only three seconds, because another giant tree was also burned and fell down.

He jumped to Wu Jinsong's backseat with a stride: "Go, go!" Why are these fools so dazed?A waste of his hard-earned time.

The four of them fled wildly on horseback.

After turning nine and eighteen turns and running one mile away, the sound of shouting and killing around became weaker, and there was no pursuer behind, so Wu Jinsong and others slowed down their horses.

He Lingchuan asked him: "How did you get in here?" These people were finally rescued, it's really a road to heaven.

"We searched around the lake for a few times, but we didn't find any clues. We felt sleepy and tired, so we wanted to settle down in the county." They were brought in for several days, and they hardly got any water or rice. It was strange that they were neither thirsty nor tired. "He entered here right after he came down from the mountain, and even lost four brothers."

There were seven of them in total, and four were killed because they were outnumbered.

"You didn't enter Wuze County?"

"No."

He Lingchuan also roughly understood that what he entered before was probably not the real Wuze County, but a strange space similar to this battlefield.

The question is, how to get out?
"No matter the illusion formation or the labyrinth space, there will always be loopholes, and there will be a lifeline." This is not the kindness of the caster, but the law. If there is no life gate, the space itself will not be built at all.He asked these cavalrymen: "During this journey, what incongruities can be found that are very different from the outside world?"

Wu Jinsong smiled bitterly: "Everything here is very different from the outside world, and everything is out of harmony."

How can the outside world look like this?
"I entered Wuze County first, and I was not sent here until I wanted to prevent Sanye Gan from making a contract with the sorceress." He Lingchuan pondered, "Why didn't you throw me here from the beginning?"

Wu Jinsong asked: "It is easier to kill you in Wuze County?"

"That is to say, this battlefield is not its first choice. Could it be because...it's hard to control?" He Lingchuan looked at the burning city, "The evil spirits here are very involved in the show, each acting in his own way, perhaps Don't listen to its command?"

Wu Jinsong was even more confused: "What evil spirit?" He has lost his soul, but his IQ has not dropped, why can't he understand?

Looking at their expressions, He Lingchuan also confirmed that his guess was correct. Only he could recognize the evil spirits and paper figures running all over the field, and everyone else was deceived.

He was about to speak when he suddenly let out a snort:
The eyeball spider suddenly moved away!

He was busy dealing with this battlefield before, so he didn't change his perspective, but he could still vaguely feel the position and distance of the eyeball spider.

Needless to say the direction, it was extremely erratic, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, He Lingchuan couldn't follow it, as if the place he was in was a circle, and Sanye Gan was walking in the outer circle.

However, at this moment, he felt that the distance between himself and the eyeball spider suddenly widened, so much that the connection between the two parties seemed to be lost.

Is the signal bad?where did it go
He Lingchuan immediately switched perspectives.

The eyeball spider was still lying on Mr. Gan's body. From its angle, the view was no longer the Gan family's house.

There are bamboo forests, weeds, half-decayed small buildings, and a pool of clear water behind——

It seems that Mr. Gan has returned to Mochou Lake!

He also walked slowly back to the small building, straightened the chair, sat down at the table, and put the mirror on the table.

Mirror?

At this time, the eyeball spider had already quietly landed on the shoulder of Mr. Gan, and looking down from its angle, it happened to see through the bronze mirror:
The mirror is no longer a piece of yellow and clear, but a scene of flames and black smoke flying together, and monsters fighting with the army.

It's not like a mirror, but like a screen.

This scene is so familiar, isn't it the battlefield I am in?It's just that Sanye Gan has changed his overall perspective.He Lingchuan suddenly thought:

So you're in the mirror?

He suddenly remembered two details:
Just now he rushed into the courtyard of Gan's residence, the huge white marble screen wall was painted with a picture of flowers before the moon, and the edge was blank.

This is unreasonable.

The function of the screen wall is not only to cover the scenery behind and create an artistic conception of winding paths leading to seclusion, but also to engrave inscriptions on most of them to add interest.The He family moved twice, and Mrs. Ying paid special attention to the screen wall.

There are paintings on the screen wall, but where are the words?
Painting without inscriptions is like a beauty going out without makeup. Who else would recognize you?

He jumped over the screen wall before, and didn't have time to look at it, but when he leaned on the round moon gate, he glanced down and saw a line of crooked small characters:

Mo Er came here for a visit.

It's at the bottom of the door and at the base of the wall, covered by green plants, probably written in charcoal sticks, I don't know how long ago it was left.If He Lingchuan hadn't been condescending, he could hardly have seen it.

Most importantly, this line is reversed.

It's as if he wrote a few words on his hand, then looked in the mirror, and the words reflected in the mirror were reversed.

Thinking about it from here, after he returned to Wuze County, it seemed that he did not see a single plaque, signboard, or couplet, and even the signboard of Zizhuyuan was completely blocked by the swaying bamboo branches.

Thinking about it now, it was because the owner of the mirror didn't want him to discover the secret.

It's just that Baimi still has one thing left, the small characters on the full moon gate, even it didn't notice it, so naturally it won't erase it.

But that was in Wuze County.

"Go there!" He Lingchuan looked around, and then signaled Wu Jinsong to ride his horse towards a five-story pagoda.

(End of this chapter)