After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

There were not many people in the inn.They sat by the window on the second floor. Downstairs was the main road of the capital city of the Kuying Kingdom. Looking ahead, they could see the palaces and palaces on the high mountains. Thousands of white jade steps lead directly to the Golden Palace. Covered by the mist, the white veils fluttered everywhere.

Mingzhi squinted his eyes, "Is that the residence of Osi Zhiye?"

There were not many guests at the side, and his voice was especially obvious in the silence, and it immediately attracted the attention of all around.

Very ill-intentioned.

Mu Tongchen hurriedly rounded him up, and said in a loud voice: "Did you eat too much wine yesterday, and you haven't woken up yet, so you can't even recognize the residence of the lord?"

He learned a Western State accent when he spoke.Seeing what he said and knowing that he was pretending to be a little drunk, the people around looked back and resumed talking in a low voice.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Mingzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

They entered the capital this time pretending to be from the Kuying country, and they were almost exposed just now.

"It seems that you should pay more attention to what you say recently." He sighed secretly in his heart.

At this time, Rong asked sideways and frowned slightly in one direction, "... Ah Zhi, look at that person... Have we met somewhere?"

Knowing that he was puzzled and followed his gaze, there was a black-faced man about 40 to [-] years old sitting in an inconspicuous place by the wall, with a scar on his eyebrows extending to his temple.He was wearing a coarse cloth jacket covered with patches.

The man ate the wine until his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were foggy. He poured the wine from the bowl into his mouth and wiped it with his sleeve.

Putting down the rough porcelain bowl with a "bang", he greeted the shop assistant with his tongue out, "One more... another jar!"

The store clerk is used to watching people order dishes. Seeing the shabby appearance of this big man, he rolled his eyes and looked at the work at hand again, and said slowly: "It's gone!"

When the wine was hot, the big man suddenly became angry, blushing and started arguing with him...

After looking at it for a while, knowing that there is indeed a sense of familiarity in my heart, I still can't remember where I saw it.

Mu Tongchen tilted his head and looked out the window, glanced casually, and couldn't help laughing, "It's quite like Yidiha."

It's really similar, and it reminds me of Idiha.

Rong Wen lowered his eyes and thought, "...not Yidiha."

"It's you?" Mu Tongchen suddenly said at this moment.

The four of them had ordered some tea before, and it happened to be delivered at this time.

Mu Tongchen smiled lazily at the girl with the silver tray on his head, "I saw you just now, what a coincidence."

Knowingly, when he looked, it turned out to be the girl who had peeked at Mu Tongchen on the street earlier.

The girl's beautiful eyes were half-downcast, she didn't answer, her face was blushing, and she was about to leave with the tray in her arms.

"Hey, don't go..." Mu Tongchen hurriedly chased after him.

Knowing that he was surprised, he smiled at Yun Gantang beside him, "Mr. Xifu doesn't mind, he has always been like this."

"Haha... yes..." Yun Gantang laughed dryly, staring at the two unreliable people in front of him, suddenly feeling confused about the way ahead.

The three of them drank tea and basked in the sun leisurely, watching the men and women coming and going downstairs.

"Azhi..." Rong Wen raised his head suddenly, his eyes were strange, "I remembered!"

Yun Gantang's hands that had just poured water trembled from the shock.

"Huh?" Mingzhi looked at him.

Rong Wen lowered his voice and said, "A Zhi Ji, don't you remember those corpses we found in Zhixia City earlier?"

Mingzhi turned his gaze to the black-faced man.

In the lower city, Yidiha found the corpse in a strange state... a black-faced man about three to forty years old, with a hideous scar on his eyebrows extending to his temple...

He was startled in his heart, hesitantly said: "You mean..."

"Yeah." Rong asked nodded.

His eyes fell on the big black-faced man again...

At this time, Yun Gantang looked at the two of them and then at the big man who was arguing with others, and put down the teacup in his hand in a daze, "My lords, this is..."

Knowingly, he suddenly looked at Yun Gantang, "My lord, something is wrong here, hurry up!"

"What do you mean..." Yun Gantang hadn't finished speaking when he saw that the two had stood up, holding their respective magic weapons, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Knowingly, he put away the murderous look in his eyes calmly, "I will explain later, leave first—"

There was a sudden silence around, and the people around stopped their work like clay sculptures and wood carvings, stood up, and stared at them dully.

Suddenly a chill ran down Yun Gantang's spine, and he took a few steps back, only to see everyone coming and going from downstairs gathered around the inn in the same state—the whole city was silent!

Although she didn't know what happened, she also knew that the situation was changing rapidly.

"Ah Zhi, Lord Xifu, let's go!" Under the stalemate, Rong Wen made the first move and swung his sword, causing the whole building to tremble.

The three hurriedly broke through the window and backed away.

Countless "people" below stepped through the windows and chased them.

The building collapsed.Yun Gantang shouted, "Lord Snow God has not come out yet!"

The next moment, countless flying flowers rolled up from the building, and Mu Tongchen clinging to the broken jade pierced through the air, followed by the woman or an unknown monster.

"Master Snow God, this way! Yun Gantang waved at him.

The woman had almost grabbed the hem of his clothes, Mu Tongchen hurriedly turned around and struck, the woman immediately let out a miserable cry, and turned into countless fragments and scattered in all directions.

Mu Tongchen flew towards them, "It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

The four of them stood on the roof of a high-rise building, and the unknown monsters that were definitely not living people below rushed towards them like crazy. They could only move forward, while turning to open the inhuman things that surged up around them.

In the blink of an eye, the whole capital city has changed.

The four of them flew to the top of the building, cast spells and flew into the air, trying to escape from the capital.In the middle of the sky, it was blocked.

"It's an enchantment!" Mu Tongchen waved the jade fragment, and a burst of flying flowers rushed forward.

Knowingly, he glanced at the inhuman thing that was chasing behind him, and made a decisive decision, "Go back to Xie Yu Temple!"

Fighting to the death along the way, the four of them finally returned to the ruined temple where they stayed before.

Strangely, no monsters dared to approach the ruined temple.

"My lords, what's going on here?" To ensure safety, Yun Gantang cast a magic spell to cover the ruined temple, and asked the three of them.

Mingzhi took a breath, and told Yun Gantang that the corpse they found in Zhixia City was the same person as the big man in the inn just now.

And Mu Tongchen wanted to set up news with the little girl, but unexpectedly she went crazy suddenly, so he had to escape.

After Yun Gantang listened, he pondered for a while, his face suddenly changed, "This is... the Enanda technique!"

"Ernanda technique?" Rong Wen, who was not afraid in the face of danger and dealt with everything indifferently, had a chapped expression on his face at this moment.

Knowingly puzzled, "You know?"

"I've heard a little about it." Rong Wen nodded and looked at him, "I just heard that this technique is vicious and against the ethics of heaven. It has been banned since the age of the ancestor gods. I don't know what this technique is..."

He looked at the pale Yun Gantang.

"That's right." Yun Gantang sat on the ground with sloppy footsteps, and said slowly, "For the Enanda technique, the performer must have an extremely strong obsession in order to perform the technique and open the Enanda realm. In this realm , the person performing the spell is all order, in other words, the Ernanda realm is the idealized world of the person performing the spell.”

She paused, and her face became paler, "The most heinous part of this technique is not only that, if you want to achieve this technique, you must sacrifice your flesh and blood, soul, and never enter the way of reincarnation. Although a good person can create an idealized world, correspondingly, he has to endure the pain of thousands of cuts day and night...until the oil runs out and the lamp dries up."

"Back when the teacher created the new heaven, he banned ten kinds of extremely vicious ghost spells. The Enanda technique ranked fourth, and he was the most vicious one among them... So many years have passed, I didn't expect this technique to reappear in the world... "

After Yun Gantang finished explaining, the three of them were silent for a while.

Mu Tongchen murmured: "Your Majesty, what do you mean is that we are now in the state of Enanda?"

Yun Gantang nodded palely.

"Is there a way to crack it?" Mingzhi hurriedly asked.

Yun Gantang sighed, looked at the three of them for a while, then lowered his eyes, "...Unless the person performing the technique runs out of fuel...there is no solution to this technique."

"What?!" Mu Tongchen stood up abruptly from the ground, his eyes widened, "Then why are we going to stay here forever, fighting with those monsters who are neither human nor ghost until we die?! "

Yun Gantang lowered her eyes and remained silent.

No one spoke for a while, and the air was a little low.

"I have an idea," Rong Wen said slowly at this time, "I just don't know if it's feasible."

"Huh?" Mingzhi looked at him sideways.

He stared at Mingzhi, and said calmly: "We can't wait until the oil is exhausted... Why don't we find the person who performed the spell and tell him to give up voluntarily."

He suddenly smiled, "This situation is governed by the person who casts the spell, and it needs a strong obsession to support it, so if he loses this obsession...won't this situation be easily solved?"

"What does Fu Jun think?" He turned his gaze to Yun Gantang.

Hearing this, Mu Tongchen's eyes relaxed a little, and he looked at Yun Gantang.

Yun Gantang looked at Rong Wen, pondered for a moment, "...you can give it a try!"

The sharp sword hanging high in the hearts of several people landed safely.

Knowing it, but a new doubt arises, "Where can I find the person who performed the spell?"

"It doesn't take much effort, just go directly to that Osi Zhiye." Rong Wen looked at him and smiled softly.The voice changed, "Master Snow God, what did you find out from that girl just now?"

Knowing that his eyes turned to him.

"Nothing can escape the eyes of Lord Ghost," Mu Tongchen smiled.

Rong Wen cupped his hands at him, "Don't dare, I'm just guessing."

Mu Tongchen suddenly turned serious, "I asked that girl for news before, and I mentioned Xie Yu by chance..." He smiled, "Interesting thing, she said that Xie Yu didn't die, and has been living in the palace as the master of the country. Later I asked her if she knew about the Li people's invasion and the Battle of Crescent Moon Mountain, she also said she didn't know, and warned me not to talk nonsense, it would lead to death."

"...Isn't the person who performed the spell obvious?" He restrained his smile and his eyes darkened.

It really is the wild of Oss.

Knowing that it was only at this moment that she was convinced that this female monarch was really the hand behind the scenes.

"Is it just for this person?" Nanfeng sighed in his heart as he looked at Xie Yu's mottled statue in the middle.

Several people were speechless for a while, and the surroundings were silent.At this time, the setting sun had already set on the western mountain, a gleam or two of afterglow leaked through the dilapidated window lattice, and dust danced in the light.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

... It is time for her to wake up from this self-deceiving dream.