I'm not a drama god

Many Jiangtian believers stared at the two girls, their eyes full of vigilance.

Finally, the Jiangtian believer holding the torch asked:

"What should we do with these two people? Kill them directly? Or..."

"This matter is too strange. If it is really the method of the Fusion Sect, killing them may be more troublesome... Just like the two yesterday, lock them up first and wait for the bishop to come back tomorrow morning to make a decision."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Chen Ling, who was in the shadows far away, silently put away the boning knife in his hand.

Chen Ling didn’t know how Xiaotao and the other person got here, but judging from the conversation in the Jiangtian Sect, they seemed to be unaware of this... So, who was secretly behind the disappearance of the Fusion Sect children yesterday and today?

Moreover, the same method was able to work twice in a row, allowing these children with little attack power to cross the gray realm and arrive at the gate of Jiangtian Sect without anyone noticing...

Chen Ling thought about it for a long time but still had no clue. However, no matter what, the most important thing was to ensure the safety of Xiaotao and the others.

Chen Ling secretly followed the two Jiangtian believers who were responsible for escorting Xiaotao, passed through one simple house after another, and finally stopped in front of an ancient well at the edge of a village.

It is said to be an ancient well, but it looks like the Jiangtian believers just dug a piece of land and piled a circle of stones on it. There is no water in the well, only circles of rotten ropes scattered around, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

"Why do I always feel like someone is watching us?"

A Jiangtian believer was standing by the well. He shuddered for some reason and then looked around vigilantly.

"It must be your illusion. This is deep in the Gray Realm. Where would people come from?" Another Jiangtian believer shrugged. "If it's a disaster, it's even more impossible. The power of the holy fire can drive away most disasters. They can't stay under the firelight for too long..."

"What if they are from the Fusion School? I really think that these kids are a little weird..."

As he said this, a cold wind blew across the deserted village. The Jiangtian believer's eyes just happened to catch the strange and dull thread in Xiaotao's eyes. His heart tightened, and then he lowered his voice and scolded:

"The Fusion Faction never leaves the Mother Tree, and they don't like fighting. Stop daydreaming here... Let's go back and rest. We have to get up early tomorrow to perform the ritual."

Two members of the Jiangtian sect wearing red robes pushed Xiaotao and Miaomiao into the well respectively, and then left quickly.

After about half a minute, Chen Ling slowly walked out of the darkness.

"It seems that the Jiangtian Sect is quite afraid of the Fusion Sect..." Chen Ling thought thoughtfully.

But it makes sense. The Crimson Sky Sect can gain power from the Red Star. They are the nemesis of all Shinto. Before, when they were in the Red Dust Realm, they easily suppressed a group of Shinto owners. Even if they did nothing, the power of the human realm would naturally disintegrate around them. They can be said to be the natural enemy of mankind.

However, the power of the Fusion Sect comes from disasters. They are not affected by the power of decline of the Crimson Sky Sect. Moreover, the Fusion Sect can travel freely in the Gray Realm. It is normal for the Crimson Sky Sect to regard them as a major threat.

It’s a pity that the fusion faction is not very aggressive. They have been living in seclusion in the mother tree for many years to conduct research. Although there are many fusionists, there are only a few of them who are capable of fighting and they don’t care about external affairs at all.

Chen Ling walked to the well and looked into it. The dim firelight in the distance could not illuminate the bottom of the well, which was as dark as an abyss.

Chen Ling tapped her toes lightly, and half of her body turned into fluttering red paper, flying down along the wellhead. With the help of her [Secret Pupils], she could see four figures being tied up with ropes, lying in the mud in a mess.

"Xiao Tao, Xiao Tao!"

Chen Ling shook Xiao Tao's body and called softly.

But no matter how Chen Ling shook her, Xiao Tao still didn't respond. She lay stiffly on the ground, like an unconscious corpse... Chen Ling tried to call Miaomiao again, but the same thing happened.

Chen Ling looked at Linglong and Xiaobai on the other side and fell into deep thought...

It now seems that the people who disappeared from the Fusion Sect have fallen into some kind of deep hypnosis. No wonder the Jiangtian Sect did not directly wake up Linglong and Xiaobai or torture them after capturing them yesterday. It is estimated that they used various means but failed to make them regain consciousness, so they simply threw them here like garbage.

The good news is that their vital signs are all normal, at least physically, there are no signs of injury.

After checking the conditions of Xiaotao, Miaomiao and Linglong, Chen Ling went straight to Xiaobai... To be honest, after the previous three attempts, he did not have any expectations of waking up Xiaobai.

But the strange thing was that when he grabbed Xiaobai's shoulders with both hands, he clearly felt the body in his hands shake.

Chen Ling was stunned.

This was not the kind of deliberate vibration of the human body, but rather it was like the instinctive twitching and fear of a person having a nightmare. Chen Ling loosened his hands, looked at Xiao Bai suspiciously for a moment, and then tentatively grabbed his shoulders with both hands again...

thump.

Xiaobai's body trembled again, and a pale look appeared on his stiff face.

"…Is this possible?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Ling's eyes.

Among the four people at the bottom of the well, Xiaobai is special. He is the only young man who has integrated the disaster of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss. He is also able to deeply feel the presence of the "Mocking" aura on himself. As long as he gets close to him, the instinct engraved in his bones will begin to struggle frantically.

If that's the case, perhaps as long as the fear I bring to him is strong enough, I can break the hypnotic state?

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ling grabbed Xiao Bai's shoulders with his hands like iron pliers. At the same time, his palms flattened little by little, turning into red paper like a python, tightly wrapping around his body...

Xiaobai's stiff body suddenly began to tremble wildly, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks, and struggle emerged in his dull eyes, as if he was in a nightmare from which he could not wake up.

Chen Ling did not stop. The dense red paper climbed onto Xiao Bai's head and limbs, almost strangling him to the point of suffocation. Chen Ling even gradually gave up his human appearance, transforming himself into a strange red paper monster bit by bit, slowly expanding at the bottom of the deep well...

On the flat and strange red paper face, the pair of eyes with a faint scarlet glow were almost touching Xiaobai's face. The next moment, a cold and oppressive voice sounded softly in Xiaobai's ears:

"Wake up... or die."

Xiaobai's body was shaking violently, and even foam was coming out of his mouth. After hearing the last word "death", he felt as if he had been electrocuted and opened his eyes in extreme horror!

He was like a drowning man falling into the deep sea, his eyes were filled with despair and fear. He instinctively opened his mouth to scream, but the next moment the python-like red paper sealed his mouth tightly, and he could only make painful whimpers.