"Brother, brother, wuwuwu, brother." A small voice whimpered in Shen Xiuyun's mind.

"Who? Who is your brother?" Shen Xiujun had a splitting headache, as if an awl had pierced his scalp and drilled into the top of his head.

"Brother, brother, I'm so dark, I'm so cold." The voice continued to cry.

"Why, why, even though we are all the same, you grew up well beside your mother, but you gave up on me."

Shen Xiuyun wanted to say, that's not the case. Mom doesn't know, and I don't know either. Our so-called father harmed you like this for our own selfish purposes. If we knew, we wouldn't let you be like this.

But he couldn't say a word, he only felt the bone-chilling cold and the heart-pounding pain.

"Then, let's change it, shall we?" The childish voice revealed a sinister tone.

"Brother, I want my mother, I want my mother." After a burst of pain, Shen Xiuyun felt that the voice had become soft and delicate again.

"Shut up, she can't save us."

us? Emotional infant spirits can also have split personalities. Shen Xiuyun just lost consciousness when she was pulled back by a sharp pain on the top of her head.

"Xiuyun, Xiuyun." Although there was nothing unusual about the medical equipment connected to Shen Xiuyun, Zhou Jingyan reached out and touched Shen Xiuyun's pulse, which was incredibly chaotic. In other words, it is a sign of obsession.

"Something happened." Zhou Jingyan's master opened the door of the cabin and jumped in. She was arranged to stay here for protection. "Uncle, we lost contact."

"Lost contact? Didn't Snow Eagle and the others go to provide support?"

Master Shitai shook her head, "They went, but they couldn't get in. They could see Uncle Master and the others inside." She paused and said, "Boundary."

Zhou Jingyan was also shocked. This was something that he had only seen in story books before, but it actually appeared in their reality. Then the other party's ability was probably much higher than they imagined.

The Master reached out and touched her head, "I gave Yu Xiao the seal of the leader of Qingyun Mountain, and you will help her from now on." There was a hint of last words in the words.

"Master." Zhou Jingyan said anxiously.

The master raised his hand and interrupted her.

"It won't last long on the inside. I have to try it on the outside and break it from the outside." After saying that, he glanced at her again and said, "A cultivator only sacrifices himself for the Tao." After saying that, he floated away with a package.

The master quickly rushed to where Xue Ying and the others were. She took out a bronze mirror from the package, with two Suzakus carved on it, surrounding both sides of the bronze mirror. The master took the bronze mirror and looked inside carefully.

"Daozhang Zhao, look for me and see if there are any cracks."

The master took a look inside the barrier and saw that his uncle was fighting with He Yun to snatch the skeleton in his hand. She bit her finger and dripped blood from her finger.

The bronze mirror suddenly turned from blurry to bright, "Qiankun mirror!" Zhao Xi said in surprise.

It is said that this mirror was used by the Qingyun Sect to suppress Dong Jinhua, a thousand-year-old evil spirit, a thousand years ago, and it was returned to the cliff of Qingyun Mountain together with it.

"That's the mother mirror, and this is the daughter mirror, which is much less powerful." The master held the mirror and walked around the barrier, asking Zhao Xi to find flaws in the barrier through mirror reflection.

Xue Ying, who was standing next to the two of them, saw the back of the bronze mirror. Inside, there were green faces and fangs and evil spirits, with a ferocious expression as if they wanted to break out of the mirror.

Within the barrier, Zhang Hao and the remaining six people finally broke through, jumped down from the altar, and faced the remaining Taoist priests back to back in a stalemate. They were covered in blood and all were injured. Zhang Hao gritted his teeth. They boasted of strong combat effectiveness and sharp actions, but today, under the enemy's formation, smoke, and even hypnosis, they lost more than thirty brothers in less than half an hour. He intuitively felt that there was a scam here. They had lost their physical strength too quickly just now, so they were beaten to a terrible state by these seemingly incompetent people. Seeing the enemy's encirclement getting smaller and smaller, he held a small grenade tightly in his hand. If it doesn't work, just fight with them directly.

"Hahahaha. My Holy Infant is already here, what can you do to me." He Yun hugged the corpse and said with a proud smile.

What Zhao Xi saw through the Qiankun mirror was that the real person He Yun looked like a breeze and a bright moon to the naked eye. His white bones were covered with rotten flesh, as if they would fall off when he moved around. And what he was holding in his arms was, But it is not a skeleton, but a child with a fleshy body that is faintly glowing with golden light. And now, from the direction of the altar, where Zhang Hao and the others are on the satellite TV, a trace of golden thread is flowing towards the baby, and the baby's mouth and nose are , another golden thread flows towards He Yun. And it seemed that it was not his imagination, there seemed to be more rotten flesh hanging on He Yun's skeleton than before.

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