The young lama waved his hand and led the group of lamas to kneel down in front of the golden body of the Arhat. The four abducted Rose Academy women were also placed side by side lying there.

After the lamas finished worshiping, they began to arrange the ceremony. The golden beads formed a strange pattern, and the starting point of the beads was on the bodies of the four women!

"Uh-huh!"

As the young lama finished reciting the mantra, the round beads shone brightly at the same time, and golden threads appeared one after another, connecting each other to form a strange pattern.

"Okay, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"

The corners of the young lama's mouth raised. A lama with a lewd expression beside him chuckled and said, "It's a pity that we didn't catch that Zhong Ling. Otherwise, we could have started the ceremony right away!"

"Junior brother, don't be anxious."

"That's not what we planned to do when we started."

The evil lama was stunned for a moment and looked at the demons below, his eyes shining brightly.

As the Buddha statue continued to spray out powdery air, more and more men and women were transformed into the formation. Some demons were already thrown to the ground and fell into blazing fantasy.

I'm afraid that in less than a moment, he will be engulfed in flames.

The three of them, Li Mufan, huddled in a corner, fighting each other, attacking the men and women who were attacking them.

Ji Shaoyuan frowned and said, "Mu Fan, something's not right."

"The people transformed by these powdery auras all have the cultivation level of the mythical realm. They should all be transformed by the passion collected by the old thief Huanxi."

“But if you want to condense the cultivation into a mythical realm, the amount of lust required should be an astronomical number.

"But now...even if he is a powerful person in the Broken Realm, it is impossible for him to collect so much lust."

"Looking at this posture, it seems that if the formation is not broken, it will never be cut off."

Li Mufan smiled when he heard this and said, "Yuan'er, you demons are under your feet."

"Underfoot?"

Ji Shaoyuan looked carefully, and she immediately discovered the clues.

I saw a pink particle faintly entangled under the feet of these demons. This particle seemed to be there or not. It was extremely small and difficult to detect without careful observation.

She was as smart as ice and snow, and she figured out the mystery as soon as she thought about it.

"Is this..."

Li Mufan nodded and said: "Yes, these dolls that keep appearing are not collected by old thieves, but are transformed by our own desires!"

"As long as normal men and women face such a scene, they will inevitably ignite desire in their hearts, and this formation cleverly collects this desire and converts it into pink energy through a method unknown to us!"

"In this way, as long as people's desire is not extinguished, the formation will continue to operate forever!"

"ah!"

Feng Jiuge on the side also heard Li Mufan's voice transmission, his face turned red, and he hurriedly looked at his feet.

Li Mufan chuckled and said, "Miss Feng, don't be afraid, I have already removed the pink dust on the three of us."

"But speaking of it, the love you just provided was quite a lot."

"you……"

Feng Jiuge blushed upon hearing this and wanted to refute, but seeing Li Mufan's half-smiling expression, he groaned and lowered his head.

Suddenly, Li Mufan felt a pain in his waist and was shocked!

When he turned around to look, it turned out that it was Ji Shaoyuan who was twisting his waist hard and giving him a fierce look.

Li Mufan touched his nose unconsciously and lowered his head as well.

Of course, Ji Shaoyuan would not be really angry. She frowned slightly and said, "If this continues, even if the robot is powerful, it will be a disaster."

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