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Zhuang Yin walked around in a circle, smelling the bloody smell in the rain, and then reminded: "We should get out of the illusion, this place is dangerous, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, no matter what purpose you come here for, please hurry up Let's go down the mountain." Then he said to Xie Qi: "Let's go and meet up with the senior brother."

After finishing the two sentences, Zhuang Yinchong, Wuliu and the others nodded and signaled to leave.The teahouse is halfway up the mountain, Zhuang Yin and Xie Qi walked quickly towards the teahouse together. On the way, he thought to himself: Senior brother, did they also encounter an illusion?

When he actually saw Duan Qingchuan, Zhuang Yin verified his conjecture, and his senior brother really entered another illusion.

Duan Qingchuan's face was pale, but Ji Yuanzhen was not with him!

Zhuang Yin felt uneasy for a while, and asked: "What about others?"

Duan Qingchuan looked very weak, supported a corner of the table and shook his head: "I was negligent, I was too busy taking care of myself in the illusion, and I lost sight of him."

For a moment, Zhuang Yin's mood was ups and downs, his head hurt suddenly, and Ji Yuanzhen's disappearance weighed on his heart like a huge stone, almost making him unable to breathe.In just a short moment, there were many kinds of guesses in his mind. He thought that what Ji Yuanzhen said before was all bullshit. Ji Yuanzhen just wanted to lure them to this place. The Lu family, and the Lu family again, it seems that this battle is inevitable.

Does the Lu clan really have the secret of resurrection?

Xie Qi observed the words and expressions, and interrupted in time: "In the second illusion, there is a person who wraps himself very tightly. Just when I wanted to take a closer look, he disappeared. I suspect that he is the one who snatched the order of the Phoenix. the spellcaster."

Zhuang Yin suddenly raised his head: "Why didn't I find out?"

Xie Qi said: "At that time, you just went to the memory of Jacaranda."

The spellman Xie Qi spoke of was meeting with Ji Yuanzhen, who had escaped from Duan Qingchuan, at the back of the Shouhua Building. What is surprising is that there was constant drizzle on the bustling side of Shouhua Mountain, while the moon was shining brightly on the other side. Not a single cloud could be seen.

"Where is the thing?" Ji Yuanzhen asked tentatively, his damaged voice sounded like two pieces of rusted iron rubbing against each other, "give it to me."

The cursive man took off his hat, and untied the bandages wrapped around his face layer by layer, revealing a face covered with spell tattoos, "I'll give it to you when I get to that place."

Ji Yuanzhen was anxious, but due to the cooperative relationship between the two, she suppressed her anger and asked in a low voice, "Where is that place? When are you leaving?"

The mantra replied tepidly: "Wait for the key to open the formation, then it will appear."

Ji Yuanzhen squinted her eyes, covered her broken arm and sneered, "You'd better not play tricks on me, otherwise you will be overwhelmed and wander around."

The cursing man said dumbly: "You have no right to threaten me. Back then you deliberately let Mei Wuzhu into Lijing Garden and killed your fellow disciples. You don't remember it. I will remember it for you. You found a substitute for the dead ghost and absconded. , if I hadn’t met me, how could I have today’s skill? I’m afraid I can’t handle your little brother’s three tricks, waste.”

The word "waste" seemed to irritate Ji Yuanzhen. His fingernails hidden in his sleeves almost pierced into the flesh, and his back molars were almost crushed. Forced out a few words: "Thank you so much."

The curseman let out a cold hum from his nose, turned around and sank into the night.