My practice narration is weird

"Plop"

The man in brocade robes fell to the ground, his eyes gloomy at first, but soon turned into surprise and joy.

He quickly turned over and ignored Tu Su who was lying on the ground. Instead, he pointed at Ye Wuyou who had just taken action in surprise.

"You, you just used the qi machine, are you awake?"

After seeing Ye Wuyou nod, the brocade-robed man's gloomy eyes finally glowed, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, I knew there must be someone who didn't fall into it. That's good, that's good. I'm not the only one after all."

"Take a step to speak."

He never expected that Lin Qingqing had kept this thing in her arms, and it would be a bit embarrassing when she got it.

But the village obviously didn't have what he wanted, and he himself was poor, so he changed his mind and said, "Well, at least it has to be something other than a mortal thing, something with some spirituality."

It was just a trace, compared to the part given to Lu Caiwei last time, it was just a drop in the bucket, so Ye Wuyou didn't feel any pain.

But soon, out of a strong desire to leave this place, but most importantly because Ye Wuyou was only in one realm and could be killed at will, the man in brocade robes revealed something.

The sight has been switched, after all, the sight of a rotting corpse is uncomfortable for the eyes.

Seeing Ye Wuyou's surprised look, the man in brocade robe smiled.

Ye Wuyou did all this, of course, not to protect the other party, but to reserve a buffer reaction time for himself.

After a while, Ye Wuyou came back with a red handprint on his face.

"Do you still care about these people? Oh, yes, there are also your colleagues in Tianlao among them."

[You stinky poor guy, you actually know how to use "ye". I've killed you seven times and I can't even get a single gold coin out of you.】

"The purple gold bell is just a carrier. Even if it breaks, I still have a way to seal it, but I need a container."

"This thing is used by you people in the heavenly prison to search for the scent of monsters... That's all. It can be used with a little spirituality, but this thing can't be sealed for long, and it will have to be replaced sooner or later."

Just need to make some small preparations.

"Broken?"

"What if the bell breaks?"

At such a close distance, as long as Ye Wuyou has a thought, even if the opponent is a practitioner of the three realms, the "ghost" can kill the opponent instantly.

People gradually gathered around. After all, this man in brocade robes was an outsider in the village, and he had been unkind to Tu Su before.

"If you have to use it, you need to use my Thousand Fantasy Sect's exclusive method, but I can't tell you this method."

Ye Wuyou briefly told the man in brocade robes what he had discovered over the past few days, and covered up the issue of time, because he knew that the man in brocade robes only had three days of memory of the village.

"To be honest, I... when I was unconscious, I accidentally saw an eyeball."

But Ye Wuyou knew that the key lay in this well.

Sure enough, when he talked about this thing, the expression of the man in brocade robe changed, as if he had some secret.

Ye Wuyou explained to the man and mentioned the item "Thousand Fantasy Purple Gold Bell".

Ye Wuyou left a trace of his soul on the brocade-robed man.

The man in brocade robe accepted the bell and then silently sighed.

There is nothing unusual about this well that was scary last night. There are still traces of villagers fetching water around it.

"Yes, didn't you say that the bell is just a carrier? Is there something else inside?" Ye Wuyou asked.

Something spiritual?

Ye Wuyou listened quietly, and then raised a question at the right time.

"Brother Ye, why are you so surprised? As a member of the Qianhuan Sect, is there anything strange about using illusions?"

Haha, Ye Wuyou didn't pay attention to the narrator's dog barking at all.

"Look, can this be used?"

Even if the man in brocade robes was controlled by that thing and his memory was erased, he could still kill him in time.

The figures around them all stared blankly, and then walked back to their houses with confused expressions.

"Let's go find that thing."

He threw out a bell, and the spirit of the demon fox in it had been wiped away.

There is no magic weapon.

"No, just wait." Ye Wuyou said to the man in brocade robes, then turned and left.

[It's really boring. What's the point of wasting your soul on this dead person? Those stupid things are no match for you at all. They are just a trace of the aura of the great road. You can easily suppress them with a wave of your hand]

"This purple gold bell is not actually a bell. The bell is just a carrier. Under normal circumstances, it cannot be shaken at all. If an outsider insists on shaking it, he will lose his mind in an instant. If he is lucky enough to survive, he will lose his memory and become a stupid person. , if you have bad luck, just send him away.”

Not my opponent?

The face of the man in brocade robes turned ugly for a moment. He realized the meaning of Ye Wuyou's words and was walking around in place, seeming to be thinking about something.

Ye Wuyou sighed, "Wait a moment, I'll go and disperse them."

The two came to the well at the east entrance of the village.

But Ye Wuyou didn't have any concerns about using a dead person who had taken action against him during his lifetime.

The man in brocade robe thought for a moment and waved his sleeves towards the surrounding people, "Brother Ye, thank you for your trouble. I'll help you deal with it."

"The treasure is hard to find, and Tianlao is so poor."

【Treasure? Still need you to tell me? A broken bell can only be hung on a dog, so you trash can only treat it as a treasure]

"Almost, but to be precise, I just know what caused this damn place."

But as the last descendant of Qianhuan Sect and the disciple of the head, the man in brocade robes does seem to have something, and he slowly spoke at this moment.

Since the "root" of this place, the monster eyeball can control the other party, then why can't he get close to the strange eyeball through him?

Compared with the weak Bai Lu before, at least this brocade-robed man who looks lively and energetic is more suitable as a helper.

But his soul can block the strange erosion, so even if it is just a little bit, facing the "eyeball" that is not even the remains of the avenue, it will be more or less useful, right?

"It must be above the Xuan level..." The man in brocade robe paused, and then his eyes swept around, trying to find something.

The method of splitting the soul was taught to him by Xia Anmeng's residual soul, and later improved by the narration, it became the "Soul Control Sutra" that even he can use.

But Ye Wuyou has other ideas.

The man in brocade robe was about to show his aura, and when he heard Ye Wuyou's words, a strange look appeared.

Or in other words, this is exploitation.

"What kind of container?"

Ye Wuyou thought about it and found that he and the other people in Tianlao seemed to be a little poor.

Standing there and thinking for a while, the man in brocade robe, who didn't notice anything, followed Ye Wuyou away.

"Brother Ye, are you saying that you have found a way to leave this place?" The man in brocade robe looked excited.

"Yes, I also guess that all this is related to the Qianhuan Purple Gold Bell. To be honest, I am the last successor of Qianhuan Sect and have a certain understanding of this thing."

At that time, he had ventured into the first level of the Wuxiang Heart Sutra, and he was selfless, but he was easily crushed and became a madman?

If he believed the narrator's nonsense in everything, Ye Wuyou would have died many times.

The man in brocade robe didn't know that he was dead. Before he heard the bell, he was still a cultivator with extremely normal behavior logic, and he was in the third realm.

Ye Wuyou patted his shoulder. The man in brocade robe was a little puzzled, but Ye Wuyou had already walked out of the alley.

Moreover, this trace of soul did not go deep into the body, but only attached to the body shallowly. The other party was not a cultivator of soul cultivation, so he could not detect it, and Ye Wuyou could not control him.

The two turned into a small alley, and Ye Wuyou stopped and turned to look at the man in brocade robe.

Ye Wuyou retracted his gaze, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

Isn't this already an illusion?

Can illusions be performed in an illusion? What is this? Can it really be like this?

[Such a simple question, you will understand everything after a little thought, the illusion is just a mirage, but nine truths and one falsehood, the mirage to you is the truth to others]