Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

This is absolutely true.

How could he have the final say on the cause and effect of resurrecting Chi'er?

Yun Ci's eyebrows hidden under the mask were slightly raised.

But this is all a matter between Shopkeeper Bai and Chi'er, and has nothing to do with Yun Ci.

Xi Xingyuan put away the folding fan: "Then can we have a face-to-face talk with Miss Chi'er? Maybe as the owner of Linglong Heart, she knows better where things are."

Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Bai suddenly said: "Maybe you won't be able to find her."

This is strange.

The soul is in this three-foot scroll. How could a crazy person hide it so that no one can find it?

Shopkeeper Bai just shook his head: "You will know after you go in and take a look."

After saying that, he reached out and took off the scroll and laid it on his knees.

Shopkeeper Bai's camp is unknown, so Yun Ci and the others will certainly not go in stupidly.

But in case there is a temple blocking the way hidden in the scroll, Yun Ci cannot go in alone.

The junior fellow apprentices are only golden elixirs and Yuanying, so one or two people have to be left to guard outside.

Therefore, those guarding outside must have a certain degree of combat effectiveness.

Wen Yinzhi can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword.

Xi Xingyuan could sense something was wrong very quickly. After Yun Ci entered, he needed to observe whether there was anything wrong with Shopkeeper Bai or the ghost market.

Zhong Changxu is good at controlling beasts. If Shopkeeper Bai rebels, he can contain him for a while.

They only needed to look at each other to understand what Yun Ci meant.

Ji Peng and Jing Guan took a step forward: "Let's go."

Shopkeeper Bai didn't seem to care about their tricks.

After seeing that Yun Ci was ready, he formed a seal with his hands, and the mountains and rivers separated from the scroll like mist, and rushed towards the three of them quickly.

Just like the spinning sensation you feel when you are drunk, the world is turned upside down for a moment.

Yun Ci and the others fell from high altitude.

The falling speed was very fast, and the strong wind whipped up the mountain stream and flowed like a heavy rain, making the sleeves of the three people wet.

This is not the first time I've felt this way.

Yun Ci twisted her hand, and a dead branch appeared under her feet, straightening her head-down figure in mid-air.

Another two streaks of azure aura flew out like water sleeves, and swept over Ji Pengjingguan and his two men, whose luck had stopped in mid-air.

The three of them sat on the magic weapon and were not in a hurry to get down.

Instead, he turned around in the air first, intending to thoroughly explore the world in the scroll.

Probably because of the painting, the surrounding scenery was all black and white, and even the colors on them who came in were lost.

The folds of the sleeves were carefully drawn with gongbi brush strokes, and nothing was missing, which made their appearance smoother.

It's like rubbing their looks on the paper figures.

Very strange experience.

The only movable boundary in the scroll is around the towering mountain in the foreground.

The jungle on the top of the mountain is lush and the trees are straight.

In the valley, there is a 100-foot flying stream as thin as a line. The water flows down in a pool with abrupt rocks. Occasionally, schools of fish jump out of the water, splashing in all directions.

The rest of the place looks like mountains, but in fact they are like walls painted with scenery, inaccessible and inaccessible.

The quiet path seen outside before was now hidden in the canopy of trees.

At the end of the path is a red-tiled corridor.

Red like blood, it is also the only bright color in the black and white world.

"You..." Yun Ci turned around and glanced at Jing Guan, "Can Buddha feel such an ethereal thing as the soul?"

Unexpectedly, Jingguan stared straight at the corridor: "Yun Ci..."

His hands were tightly grasping the hem of his clothes.

When he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Is Shopkeeper Bai really trustworthy?"

"What do you mean?" Ji Peng asked quickly, "What did you see?"

"The snake demon who can turn flesh and blood into porcelain dolls," Jingguan asked, "is it true that everything he said was just to resurrect that girl?" "

"But I clearly see here... a long corridor built with countless human lives."

"Can he really be trusted?"

Lu Lingyou blinked and continued to write in front of Mingxi: "That's not quite right." 』

Mingxi turned his head to look at her, then turned slightly to block Lu Lingyou's little movement.

Because he was writing, Lu Lingyou tried his best to summarize what he wanted to say as briefly as possible: "Resurrection makes no sense." 』

If the snake Chi Er saw in the story was Bai Zhanggui, Chi Er would not have saved it. At most, he would have given it a temporary nest.

There seems to be no connection between one person and one demon.

So why did Shopkeeper Bai want to save Chi'er?

Boss Bai has omitted the most important details.

"lie. 』

As he wrote this, Lu Lingyou paused.

Even I could find that the logic in the story was wrong, so why did the senior sister choose to go in?

If something was wrong, Lu Lingyou frowned and tried to put himself in Yun Ci's position to see the problem.

Xi Xingyuan on the side used a fan to hold Lu Lingyou's hand that wanted to continue writing.

Lu Lingyou subconsciously raised his head to look at him.

After seeing those eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, Lu Lingyou suddenly realized.

That's right, Senior Sister should have thought of this a long time ago, otherwise she wouldn't have let Senior Brother Xi and Senior Brother Wen stay outside.

The reason why I went in was to complete what I decided from the beginning——

Create a sufficiently weak illusion before the auction house opens.