There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

There were a large number of demons guarding the outside of the dungeon, and Gu Xia seriously suspected that everyone in the dungeon might be here.

It's just like holding a big loudspeaker and shouting: People are here, you should throw yourself into a trap!

Unable to get in, Gu Xia sat cross-legged on the ground, pondering: "Do you have any ideas?"

Xu Xingmu looked at the demons outside and said very honestly: "I can't defeat so many people."

So forcing a break-in doesn't seem to work.

Yi Ling weakly raised his hand: "I have a concealment charm, but I don't have enough time, and I might be discovered."

Jiang Chaoxu tapped his knees with his fingers and said thoughtfully: "Little junior sister, have you ever thought about starting from another place?"

another place?

Xu Xingmu didn't understand and asked, "Where is that?"

Gu Xia's eyes lit up: "Yes."

Why didn't she think of that?

Sure enough, she still only noticed the imprisoned descendant in front of her, but her path was narrow.

She looked at the smile in Jiang Chaoxu's eyes, raised her lips and smiled slightly: "I understand. In addition to personal transmission, don't forget that there are also a group of unlucky people who have been arrested long ago."

——The casual cultivators and other disciples from other sects who had lost their traces in Fengcheng.

It would be best to be able to rescue people without anyone noticing, but if this method really doesn't work.

Then fishing in troubled waters is a good way.

Just do it.

Gu Xia has always been a person of action. Although she doesn't know whether the monks and the disciples are imprisoned together, she is very patient.

So the four of them operated as fiercely as tigers, and understood the surrounding layout clearly.

Not to mention, they really found a clue.

About a few hundred meters away from the dungeon, there is an open hall.

Before Gu Xia and the others could get closer, someone walked out.

It was another Jindan stage demon, and the one he was holding in his hand was... a person!

Gu Xia's pupils suddenly shrank.

Without him.

The monk lowered his head at the moment, unable to tell whether he was dead or alive. There were blood stains all over his clothes, dripping all the way.

"Hiss..." Even Xu Xingmu, who was usually the noisiest, calmed down.

He looked at the scene in front of him in silence.

The demon dragged the person he was carrying all the way. He stood at the door and looked at it casually, then threw the person out like trash.

By coincidence, it landed not far from where Gu Xia and the others were hiding.

There was a "bang", and a piece of dust splashed on the ground. The monk rolled in a circle on the ground without moving, making no sound.

The demon at the door clapped his hands, as if looking at an ant: "Tsk. It's really useless."

"Useless trash, I have to give you a ride first."

As he spoke, he raised his head and laughed a few times, then opened the door behind him again and walked in.

In the flash of lightning, Gu Xia quickly caught a glimpse of the scene inside.

There were a lot of dark bloodstains on the ground, and a group of swaying monks looked at the demons coming in from the door with horror on their faces.

The door is closed.

Several people felt a little heavy for a moment, and the atmosphere became stagnant.

Taking advantage of the fact that this was a blind spot and no demons had noticed it for the time being, Xu Xingmu brought the person back.

Pushing away the messy hair from his face, what was revealed to everyone was a young face.

He looked only a few years older than them.

But now his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his body was covered in blood.

After Jiang Chaoxu carefully inspected it, he frowned: "It's strange, except for the knife marks on his wrists, there are no serious injuries on his body."

"And most of the blood was coming from his ears and nose."

Commonly known as - bleeding from the seven orifices.

But he really couldn't figure out what caused it.

"Did those demons capture so many monks just to bleed them?" Yi Ling's voice trembled slightly.

It's a ritual and it's bloody, so I don't think it's a good thing.

Before they could figure out the reason, the person who was already lifeless suddenly struggled and became restless.

"!!!!!!"

Xu Xingmu was the closest and almost got slapped in the face with his arm. He was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot: "Holy shit! A fake corpse?!"

Others were also taken aback.

Gu Xia was worried about being discovered, so she just wanted to step forward and control him.

The next second, the man twitched several times, his eyes were dull, he laughed twice, and fell straight down again.

This time there was no interest at all.

What's happening here?

Gu Xia had a question mark on her head, but she was keenly aware that a strange aura was dissipating from this man.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, Jiang Chaoxu suddenly pulled her behind him as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Junior sister, don't touch him!"

Gu Xia was confused: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chaoxu frowned, and his beautiful eyebrows looked particularly aggressive at the moment. He explained to her: "I just discovered that his consciousness had been taken away before."

In other words, the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed.

If a monk's consciousness collapses, he will become an idiot even if he does not die.

Apparently, that person was unlucky and didn't make it through.

But if it were just like this, it wouldn't make Jiang Chaoxu so nervous.

Gu Xia looked at him, Jiang Chaoxu's lips tightened, and his tone was cold. This was the first time she had seen such a fourth senior brother.

"The moment you approached, I suddenly noticed that there was a demonic aura in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he almost attacked your consciousness. However, as his vitality dissipated, that consciousness also died."

Gu Xia was stunned for a moment: "You mean, there are demons who want to take his body?"

"That's right." Jiang Chaoxu nodded slightly, with disgust in his tone: "This is a secret method of the demon clan. It takes away the spiritual consciousness of those monks and then puts their consciousness in. The talented monks survived by luck, but But it has been replaced by a demon core."

"This method is extremely despicable, and the probability of success is only 30%. I have only read about it in books, but I didn't expect them to be so crazy and crazy."

Gu Xia suddenly thought of something and said in a solemn tone: "Fourth Senior Brother, have you ever thought about why they did this?"

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