wave!

Almost half of Wei Ding's scattered spiritual sense balls were lurking around the cellar that he regarded as a 'high-risk target'.He watched without moving for a whole day and half night, and the images in front of him were still only those locked up children. Gradually, Wei Ding felt that something was wrong.

The images he felt came and went back and forth were the ones, either children were crying, or children were sleeping, occasionally interspersed with some images of big dogs running back and forth, and then a few blurred figures of adults appeared randomly.

It was as if these pictures had been drawn up a long time ago, appearing in his consciousness in turn.It's like the safe and sound scene specially created after the monitor screen was hacked by hackers.

When Wei Ding found out that something was wrong, he wanted to get out and leave, but he was surprised that he couldn't control his scattered consciousness to get out... Following his forceful action, the surrounding space turned black little by little, and there appeared again The same situation as being dragged into the 'dimension world' for the first time.

Wei Ding was terrified, his spiritual power had not fully recovered, and now he was in a state of scattered consciousness. In this case, he couldn't break through the 'dimensional world' as quickly as last time.

In reality, Wei Ding's body, lying flat on the RV bed, had a slight insomnia warning, and the mattress made a slight vibrating sound under his continuous movements.

Wu Ying, who was escorting Xiaohan, heard the faint voice from inside the RV, left him behind and turned his head to get into the RV. After seeing Wei Ding's body numb unconsciously, this guy rushed over to feel Wei Ding's pulse,

"What's wrong?" Ye Wufan asked at the door of the car.

"Something is wrong." Wu Ying's expression was serious and frightening.

Now no one cares about Xiaohan, all four men got into the RV.

A thin layer of sweat faintly appeared on Wei Ding's body, which was a manifestation of his struggle between consciousness and spirit.

"Ding Ding!" Xi Zhan called softly in his ear, Wu Ying stopped him, "Don't call him!"

"What should we do if we don't call him?"

"Auntie!" Song Qiuwu glanced behind him, "I'll call Auntie over."

At least Amu understands what happened better than them!

When Song Qiuwu got out of the car, he saw Xiaohan standing at the door of the car and looking inside, he kicked him in displeasure, "Get out!"

Xiao Han looked up at him with hatred, "What are you..."

Song Qiuwu was not good-tempered, especially when facing outsiders, he was always domineering and impolite. Before Xiaohan finished speaking, Song Qiuwu kicked him again and kicked him on the ground. land.

Xiaohan, who had been hurt by a slap, lay on the ground, gritted his teeth in grievance, "Master!" He called Xi Zhan.

Xi Zhan annoyed him so much that he said directly: "What are you still doing here? Go back, I don't need you here!"

Xiaohan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't believe that he was treated like this by Xi Zhan.

Amu was hurriedly brought out of the room by Song Qiuwu. After getting into the car, Song Qiuwu closed the car door to prevent Xiaohan from peeping like just now.

Seeing Wei Ding's appearance, Amu changed his face and ran over, "Why would Dingding take such a risk?"

For practitioners like them, it is very taboo to disperse the consciousness and spirit in such a fragmentary manner. If you encounter some guys who specialize in collecting souls or capturing the cultivation consciousness, and then forcibly occupying the opponent's cultivation base, this behavior means " Cast yourself into the net'.

"Oops! Oops!" Amu was completely helpless.She is just a little 'parasitic tree', she doesn't have much cultivation, and she has no intention of cultivating. At this time, she just wants to help, but she doesn't know what she can do and how to do it.

"Auntie, don't even you know what happened?"

Amu crossed his hands in front of his chest, forcibly controlling his trembling body. "Definitely...I'm afraid I was ambushed by the enemy."

Trapped in the 'dimension world' again, Wei Ding was much calmer than last time.It is impossible not to stay calm at this time, obviously, the high-level cultivator had expected him to take this step, and thus set such a trap for himself.

It seemed that the fight between myself and the other party had completely angered the other party last time, causing the other party to attack him again so soon.

Moreover, this high-ranking cultivator is very shrewd, so he could guess that he would take such a risky move.

Didn't the spell of 'Rotating Leaf' seriously injure the other party?

Wei Ding lingered in the pure black 'dimension world' for a while, and confirmed the answer to his question just now.

His spell must have hurt the opponent.Otherwise, now the other party has been able to launch a conscious strangulation to him in the 'dimension world' like last time.He has been dragged into the 'Dimensional Realm' for a while, but he has not felt any fluctuations in the opponent's consciousness and spiritual power. This only shows that the opponent cannot fight him in the mental space he created, and can only temporarily trap him— - The spell of 'Rotating Leaf Sword' is still effective.

So, the other party set up this trap purely to imprison his own consciousness and spirit?

Suddenly thinking of something, Wei Ding took a sharp breath.He knew what the other party was doing.

If he guessed correctly, the other party wanted to seal most of his consciousness first, and then find his body in the real world, destroy his body and the 'Yuan Shen Pill' in his body, even if he still With consciousness, he can only be regarded as a dead soul. If the other party forcibly takes away his soul, he will not even be able to cast spells without his body and the 'Yuan Shen Pill', so he can only sit and wait for death.

Wei Ding became anxious.The most urgent thing is to protect his body well, and he must not be found by the other party!

He is faced with a dilemma. At present, [-]% of his consciousness is trapped in the enemy's "dimension world", [-]% of his consciousness remains in his own shell, and the remaining [-]% is still floating in the outside world.He can choose to concentrate [-]% of his consciousness and try his best to break through the confinement of the 'Dimensional World', but doing so means that the other [-]% of his consciousness will also be absorbed into the 'Dimensional World'.But if he didn't do this, once the other [-]% of his consciousness started to return to his body uncontrollably, it would be to actively expose the location of his exorcism.

After Wei Ding hesitated for a while, he still chose the first path.Ninety percent of consciousness plus half of cultivation may not be able to break through the spiritual shackles of this high-level cultivator, but he can't expose his body.

After he made up his mind to do so, more and more spiritual sense balls floating outside were absorbed from outside the 'dimension world'.

Amu raised his head and watched the few spiritual sense balls floating around the house gradually disappear, and the pimple between his eyebrows became bigger and bigger.

What is it supposed to do?Why not let the remaining consciousnesses return to their bodies first?

Could it be? !Something came to Amu's mind, and his heart sank heavily.She knows.

Amu began to search for things in Wei Ding's RV.From the hidden compartment under the bed, she found some spells that Wei Ding traced. Amu flipped through the spells quickly, took out three of them, and pasted them on Wei Ding's forehead and soles of feet respectively.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Song Qiuwu asked puzzled.

"Ding must be protecting his body." Amu said, "His consciousness is imprisoned by the other party now, and the other party wants to use those scattered consciousness to find his body." Amu looked around the four people, "From now on, no Anyone get in this car."

"Is it dangerous?" The men are most worried about this.

Amu nodded slowly, "Now it depends on the hard work over there. Here, we can only do our best to help him protect his body."

After pasting these three charms, those spiritual sense balls that lost control and automatically floated back to the body lost their direction, and flew away in the distance again.

Feeling Amu's seriousness, the four men present became nervous and serious.

Except for Amu, they got out of the car temporarily.

After going down, seeing Xiao Han still lying on the ground and not getting up, Xi Zhan disliked him even more, "Why are you still here?"

"My stomach hurts... I can't get up." Xiaohan said pitifully.

Xi Zhan said irritably, "Why are there so many things going on?" But looking at the big footprints printed on Xiaohan's white pajamas, he went over to hold his arm, "I'll take you back."

After Xi Zhan helped him up, Xiaohan almost put his whole body weight on Xi Zhan, "Master! I, I can't walk, it hurts so much."

Xi Zhan supported his leaning shoulder with both hands, "Don't lean over. It's okay, Wu Ying, Wu Ying, you call my brother and ask him to take him to the hospital."

Wu Ying didn't like Xiao Han's behavior either, so he quickly called Xi Junrong.

Xi Junrong came in less than a minute. Xi Zhan eagerly pushed Xiaohan into Xi Junrong's arms, "He said he had a stomachache and couldn't walk. You should take him to the hospital."

Xi Junrong supported Xiao Han with one hand, and looked at his feet, "Can't walk? Hurt your leg?"

"No. My feet were numb just now." Xiaohan didn't dare to get too close to Xi Junrong, and said politely, "Master Junrong, I don't feel so hurt now, help me go back and rest."

Xi Junrong helped Xiaohan and walked slowly back to Grandpa Xi's house.

Xi Zhan stared at Xiaohan's back, and said without hesitation: "I'm sick!"

When Xiaohan heard it, his body stiffened for a moment, and he didn't dare to lift his face, which fell deeply on his chest.

Seeing that he was about to press his face to his chest, Xi Junrong comforted him out of kindness: "Don't take it to heart, Ah Zhan just has a bad mouth."

"Yeah!" Xiao Han, who was still hanging his head, replied sensiblely, "I understand."

The voice was slightly duller than his previous one.Xi Junrong thought this guy was feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't talk to him again.

Xi Junrong sent Xiaohan to the door of the room reserved for him, turned around and left.

The moment Xiaohan pushed the door open, he raised his head again, with a fake smile on his face, puffed out his chest, and slowly closed the door.

Guagua, who was sleeping in Master Xi's arms, suddenly opened his eyes and felt a strong threat from his body. Unable to bear the stimulation, he immediately transformed back into his real body, turned into a little duck and hid under Master Xi's pillow , only showing a bald tail, trembling all over...