Finally turned over to be the master

There are words, and the index finger of his right hand gestures subconsciously, as if he is deducing something.

Not long after, the man quickly dodged a stone puppet that was attacking him, and the whole figure seemed to be unsteady and rushed to a place on the stone wall, but just pressed a loose stone.

Almost at the same instant, the stone puppet stopped moving.

The man grinned nicely, but then frowned in pain.

Chongjin's expression was unpredictable, he couldn't understand this man.

After a long pause, the man raised his head with a smirk on his face.

He stood up, as if he wanted to leave the broken formation, but was tripped by several immobile stone puppets, as if he wasn't the one who killed the Quartet just now.

Seeing that he finally walked out of the formation, Chongjin was considering whether to get the man away, but the man stretched out his hand and staggered into another formation.

Chong Jin: ...

The formation that was just destroyed was a killing formation, and now this is a trapping formation, surrounded by silk brocade made by Chongjin to form a silk cage.

Sijin is getting tighter and tighter, but she won't be loosened as long as she doesn't move.People trapped in it, as long as they don't try to break out, they won't be firmly bound.And the only way to get out is to be released by the person who set up the formation.

As long as the people who set up the formation don't let go, this silk brocade cage can completely kill the people locked up without consuming any effort.It would be even easier if the person in the formation tried to break through.The silk brocade will become tighter and tighter until it strangles the person's nose and makes him die.

It is precisely because this formation is so unique that the only way to break it is not to enter the formation, so Chongjin regards it as one of several mountain protection formations.

No matter why the man came here, since he joined the formation, he couldn't add trouble to Chong Jin again.

Chongjin saw the man lightly touching those silk brocades, just smirked and didn't try to come out.

Afterwards, Chong Jin left the control room.

He still has a lot of things to do, since the man is harmless and safe for the time being, he has no time to spend here.

This matter was quickly put behind his mind, and Chong Jin returned to Chong Xiao's side, spending several hours healing his wounds with exercises.After Chong Xiao's face calmed down, Chong Jin's expression turned pale.

Afterwards, he hurriedly returned to the place where he found his friend and searched the place, but only saw some unknown insect corpses.Other than that, nothing.

He brought back those insect corpses, and as expected, he also found the same kind of insects near his friend's corpse.

I'm afraid this bug has something to do with the death of my friend.

As if thinking of something, he hurriedly checked Chong Xiao again, unexpectedly found some remains of insect corpses on Chong Xiao's body.

Holding those bugs tightly, the light in Chongjin's hands became brighter and brighter, until finally, those bugs were all turned into powder.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and with a slight movement of his spiritual power, there was nothing left on his pale palm.

But there are some things that are already stuck in the depths of his heart.

It is said that after Gong Qiao entered the mountain, he walked on the mountain path when he came there, but he did not meet the fog again, let alone the butterfly again.

He continued to walk back and came to a place, but he vaguely saw that the mountain road diverged into a secret fork, and he didn't know where it led.

It is said that the winding path leads to a secluded place, but I don't know where this road leads.

Gong Qiao looked at the fork in the road, and at that moment he stepped on it unexpectedly.

Obviously one moment he was still on the mountain road, but the next second, he seemed to have come to another world.

The sudden sense of weightlessness just now made him appear beside a small river, but miraculously he was not thrown to either death or injury.

He looked around, and there was a meadow behind, the small river in front, and two mountains facing each other, with a canyon in between.

Gong Qiao subconsciously wanted to cross the river, but how could she cross the river?No boat, no bridge.

Thinking of this, dozens of boulders suddenly appeared scattered on the river, and the boulders barely surfaced, not far apart from each other.Choose a few pieces from them to cross the river.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he picked up a small stone from his side and threw it on a boulder, only to see that the boulder was sunk by the small stone.

Gong Qiao followed the same pattern and picked up many small stones and threw them forward.In the end, only seven boulders remained, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.

He tentatively stepped on it lightly, and the boulder remained motionless. When his feet stepped on another stone, the stone behind him also slowly sank into the river.

After Gong Qiao entered the canyon, he encountered a cypress forest that would change position as he moved.

With that river, he naturally understood that he had entered the magic circle, so he tried his best to get out.

Afterwards, he encountered the phantom array shrouded in mist and the killing array covered with stone puppets one by one, and he even tried his best to crack them all.

But his head hurt more and more, and finally, after breaking through the killing formation full of stone puppets, the severe headache made him unable to walk steadily.

The headache also seemed to make him hallucinate.The moment he broke the stone puppet, he seemed to see the man who turned into mist again that day.

He staggered forward, stretched out his hand, and then fell into a soft brocade.

The silk brocade is soft and smooth, with soft light from time to time.He blinked, and the misty man seemed to be printed on the silk brocade, smiling at him.

He smiled at the man too.When he looked again, the man was gone again.

Gong Qiao finally couldn't hold on anymore, she fell to the ground and hugged her head, curled up in pain.

The white butterfly flew lightly, seemingly not seeing the silk brocade in front of it, and bumped directly into it.

A burst of white light quietly emerged, and the butterfly didn't hit the head with a bloody head, but melted into the silk brocade.

In the gorgeous cage, the butterfly resurfaced.It fluttered up and down, and it landed on the curled up man after a while, as light as a snowflake, without any weight.

Then the butterfly started to light up, but until it gradually became transparent and disappeared, the man didn't move at all.

If it wasn't for the heaving of the man's chest, others would think he was dead.

After a while, more butterflies fluttered on the silk brocade, blended in, passed through, and rushed towards the man.

The instant the butterflies disappeared, the man's face regained some color, his long and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes finally opened.

Gong Qiao opened her eyes, only to realize that she was trapped in a cage surrounded by silk brocade.There is no gap in the cage, it is natural.

This silk brocade is obviously a breathable material.Every time Gong Qiao has a severe headache, it takes a long time to calm down on her own, not to mention that this time she fainted from the pain.If the cage was airtight, he might not be able to wake up long ago.

However, although Gong Qiao was not suffocated, her stomach was empty.Although the silk brocade was so beautiful that he was reluctant to break the battle, but he had to find something to eat.And he came out this time because of his excitement, so naturally he forgot to bring dry food.

He has to go out.

Pressing her temples, Gong Qiao thought anxiously, hoping that this time, the headache would not hold her back again.

Gong Qiao looked around here and found that the patterns on the silk brocade were exquisite, so he started to deduce it.

The pain like a pinprick hit again suddenly.Gong Qiao's index finger, which was writing and drawing in the air, froze.

Gong Qiao sighed, squatted down, covered her stomach with one hand, and pressed her head buried between her knees with the other.

Chongjin on Mingzhu's side was also taken aback, then frowned.

That's it.

Whether it was sending the man down the mountain while he was unconscious, or letting him go after communicating with him face-to-face, he must have guessed in his heart after breaking through several times.

Instead of letting him leave suspiciously, he invited a group of wild Taoist priests to make trouble for him.It would be better to warn him directly and forbid him to enter the mountain again.

Chongjin didn't consider killing him.Compared with other beings, human beings are treated favorably by destiny.Chongjin belongs to the mountain spirit and wild monster, and it is enough to intimidate him appropriately. If he really takes his life, it will cause endless troubles for his cultivation.

Although this man errs, it is not lethal.

The man just vomited in his formation and broke several of his formations in a row.

When it comes to formations, Chong Jin doesn't understand him.He looked so shrewd when he broke his formation, and laughed when he had a headache, just like a fool.

No, the man smiled in this direction again.If he didn't know that Mingzhu didn't have the function of reverse viewing, Chongjin would have believed that men could really see him.

The white spiritual energy at the fingertips danced, and Chong Jin pinched a few spells, urging the silk brocade cage to move.Afterwards, he left the control room.

Therefore, he didn't see that the man in the Pearl was startled for a moment, and then he waved his hands tentatively, actually imitating Chong Jin's hands by seventy percent.

After all, the silk brocade cage was darker than the outside, so when a long gap suddenly opened in the smooth silk brocade, Gong Qiao, who looked subconsciously, narrowed her eyes immediately.

A light white hand gently pushed aside the piece of silk brocade, and then, a tall and thin figure walked in against the light.

Gong Qiao raised her hand to slightly cover her eyes to adapt to the strong light, but she still looked there persistently.

Is... that person?

Perhaps Gong Qiao's expectations were too high, so even Chong Jin walked in front of him, but he still had a dazed expression.

It seems that he is still sick, Chongjin sneered, "Hey, idiot. What are you doing here?"

Although Gong Qiao had a headache, it didn't prevent him from continuing to use his brain to hear the main points of the words.

Perhaps this person finally appeared precisely because of the word "stupid".

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of past events flashed in his mind.

The mist that suddenly filled that day, the beauty in the mist, and the butterfly that took him out after he had a headache.

When he entered the cage, he saw the beautiful portrait again, and after another headache, he