My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Chen Yu closed the door and left the house.

When he was far away, Yan Zhou squeezed open the door and quickly dodged in.

When he turned around and closed the door lightly, a beautiful figure also flashed in, and he was so startled that he raised his hand and was about to shoot it.

Xue Huan grabbed his hand, closed the door, and listened quietly for a while, then lowered his voice and said to Yan Zhou: "I knew you would be here."

Chen Yu's bedroom is very big, with a bed in the innermost part and a bookshelf next to it. The tea table is directly opposite the door, and the right side is empty.Xue Huan pulled people out from the small door on the right, and the two walked through the winding corridor and entered a bamboo forest.

"You are so courageous. You dare to run around in Nanyu without any time. If you are really dead, I will see you cry." Xue Huan let go of his hand and looked at the green land.

Yan Zhou smiled: "I'm not planning to find out the situation first, and then invite you to come out. If I make a mistake, I can leave quietly, and it won't damage my reputation?"

Xue Huan weighed the bamboo forest, and by the way, he also weighed the stinky boy beside him.

"Young Lord of the Devil Realm is quite thoughtful, do you still value your reputation?"

The young master of the devil world came out of his mouth, full of irony, Yan Zhou had a black line, I really don't know how long this young master of the devil world can be played by him.

"Isn't it hard to admit that I'm useful? Although my martial arts can't keep up, I'm better than I have brains." Yan Zhou said this, and secretly remembered that when he tears off this layer of skin in the future, he might hit him first. Ninety-nine and 81 days.

The bamboo forest is very quiet, there is no wind, and there is a very crisp sound of spring water.

The two walked forward along the path one after the other. Because it was surprisingly quiet, Yan Zhou always felt that it was not like a normal deep forest environment, and had a feeling of being suppressed and suffocated. beautiful.

He felt that something was wrong, but the spiritual power of his body was hidden by him, and if he wanted to take a step further, he would have to die, so he turned to Xue Huan and said, "Does it feel strange?"

Xue Huan's spiritual skills are not limited, and he can use them wantonly. "There is a scent, but it will disappear for a while." He looked around, and said strangely: "Isn't there a sound of spring water? How come I haven't seen any water yet."

"That's right, let's take a look."

Xue Huan paused: "You still command me."

Yan Zhou shrugged his shoulders: "I don't seem to know how to use spells."

Xue Huan made a "cut", pinched two fingers together, and pointed out a bright red light, and said solemnly: "Generally, the quieter the place, the easier it is to go wrong, just like the place where the water is deep, there are more sunken ships underneath than other waters. The suffocation of the spiritual method means that the wind and the sea are calm, so after the overturning, the raging waves will rush in."

As he said that, he glanced at Yan Zhou and said, "Hmph ha hey, only little monsters who know a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu can use this spell. Like me, I send and receive wantonly and silently."

Why did it sound like he turned a corner and even praised himself a bit.

Yan Zhou pretended to be enlightened, nodded in agreement, "I don't understand."

"..."

"You don't understand flowers when I tell you. It's a waste of time." Xue Huan changed his angle and said, "There was a demon before. It doesn't work at all."

Yan Zhou's eyelids were drooping, maybe he was scolding himself.

"Why do you remember the devil?"

"You don't care, can't I be angry with him?"

"If you kill him, you'll be fine," Yan Zhou said.

Xue Huan: "Then it must be able to kill."

Yan Zhoupi smiled bluntly: "Then you say that he is flamboyant, I think you are not as good as—" Xue Huan's head was full of clear sky, and the sky suddenly darkened. He closed his mouth wisely, and changed the subject: "Chu Feng told me, Chen Yu There is a water array of sixteen spells, I don't know what it is."

The two of them were in the bamboo forest, not to mention the water array of sixteen spells. Looking over here, it was a pleasant surprise to see things other than bamboo.

I'm afraid I have not entered a foreign land.

Xue Huan picked up the fire with his fingertips and streamed it onto a bamboo leaf in the distance. The flame was red and green, wrapping around like water for a few times.

"It's like water." Yan Zhou said, "It's hard to say that this place is all made of water."

While he was talking, a few butterflies flew out of the bamboo forest, and the butterflies carried gold powder, leaving behind a flash of fluorescent light where they flew.

The butterfly flew past their eyes and encountered a wall of water not far from them.The water wall is transparent and completely invisible without stirring up waves.

However, with just one touch, the bamboo forest turned into a tripod, and the bamboos in all directions disappeared, and the transparent water wall was rolled high. The water pattern flowed for a while, and after gradually calming down, some pictures appeared on the water wall.

There are four different pictures on the four walls, but all of them show the Survival Gate in Biantang Town without exception.

Four survival games, so to speak, enter in four games, but every team that enters will enter the same illusion. In a game where the winner lives and the loser dies, the most direct thing you can see is cannibalism. Once it is stained with blood People who draw spells will think that they will be the only survivors, so they must kill all enemies except themselves at the door of survival.

Xue Huan saw himself from inside, saw the people who were scared out of their wits, saw Ah Song, and also saw the damned Yan Zhou.

Yan Zhou's role was successfully stripped. Now he has changed his appearance and changed his identity, and he was not at all disturbed by the scene in front of him. He said to Xue Huan with great interest: "Hey, you are here, where is this? What are you doing?"

The pictures displayed on the four walls are not the same. Xue Huan saw the scene between him and Yan Zhou's infanticide ghost, and his scalp felt a little numb. I felt shuddering when I knew it clearly, no wonder I felt like someone was stepping in on everything I did at that time, it turned out that every step I took was being watched by someone.

"You still don't understand," Xue Huan said, pointing to the person inside, "See, that's the devil I'm talking about, the one with very rough actions, and he's not at odds with him."

Yan Zhou let out a thoughtful groan, and then the scene on the water wall cut to the scene where Yan Zhou rescued Xue Huan, and the scene was once bloody and bloody.

Xue Huan was dumb, losing face, "I saved him too, it's evened."

"Why do you save him? You should have killed him while he was in danger." Yan Zhou regretted for him, "You didn't seize the opportunity."

At this time, a blushing scene with a delicate atmosphere was cut on the water wall.

Xue Huan kissed him so much that the devil hated him.

Yan Zhou: "I understand."

Xue Huan: "..."

"What do you know, you don't know!"

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows as if he knew something, and his sinister smile was very telling.

Xue Huan was furious.

"He and I are not what you see. At that time, he, he—" He stammered for a long time, and said, "Why does this wall cut pictures indiscriminately, and dare to release such pictures that are not suitable for children. You, you are not allowed to laugh!"

Yanzhou innocent: "I didn't smile, I didn't say anything, you don't need to explain, I didn't see anything."

Xue Huan's head was sweating and cooling down, and he blinked his eyes twice, yes, what did he explain, it's not that he cheated | love, why is he guilty.

After the screen was cut, blood-red charms floated out of the water wall. There were fourteen in total, and there were two white charms with nothing on them.

Xue Huan understood. At that time, he, Yan Zhou and the twin ghost escaped, so the drawing of the sixteen formations was not finished. If it was not finished, it meant it was incomplete, and in a sense it was a failure.

The metaphysics of spirituality in this world pay attention to the exquisiteness of the two words, the arrangement is exquisite, interlocking, and there can be no mistakes, because even the slightest mistake will cause the gap to become bigger and bigger, and the effect will be damaged. Sometimes it can be used, but the patched clothes are not as good as the shiny clothes.

However, in this illusion of the past, Xue Huan thought of another level of problem. The so-called Survival Gate means that there is no return. It appeared in Biantang Town, and the manipulation was in Luoshui, Nanyu. What is this Chen Yuyu doing? Ghost, how could he practice sorcery in Nanyu without being discovered?

Butterflies flapped their wings across the water wall, disrupting the picture, and the surroundings returned to normal again. The bamboo forest is bamboo forest, and the green is still the same green.

The sound of spring water sounded again, and Xue Huan fell into deep thought.

Chen Yu's status in Nanyu is already considered high, why does he still want to get in touch with crooked ways?The reputation of monsters and goblins is not good. How can a person who values ​​reputation like him, who is dressed like a fairy and is lonely and arrogant, look at things that the righteous way rejects and despises?

What is he for.

"Can you open the water wall?" Yan Zhou suddenly said, "I think there is something behind the water wall."

Xue Huan: "This is Chen Yu's territory. He Luoshui is good at spells. To open the barriers and forbidden areas he uses, he must need spells to open them. I don't know how to open them with charms?"

"Evil spirits and evil spirits are underground things. It is impossible to control them at will, and it is impossible to come up from the ground as soon as they come up. How can they be obediently entered into the illusion when they are so far away?"

Yan Zhou has lived for such a long time, but he hasn't practiced enough to attract a group of Yinling descendants with just a wave of his hand. Besides, he still has a little blood to connect with him.

Forcibly breaking it over is also easy to backfire.

Who would take that risk?

Of course, there must be a way to take this risk, and this is what needs to be figured out now. These ghosts are not dead things in the literal sense, and it is not an easy job to control them.

He felt that there must be something behind this wall of water, maybe it was those ghosts and spirits.

"It makes sense, but how did you think of it?" Xue Huan asked.

"I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, do you really think I have no real kung fu? I have studied the six realms of life and death thoroughly, and I also rely on this to make a living." Yan Zhouli said bluntly: "Also, I have already said, I win with my brain."

Xue Huan was amused by him, Dayin suddenly took shape, and the red hairband behind his head was rolled up, making it dazzling.

There was a sudden wind blowing around, Yan Zhou's pupils dilated, "What are you doing?"

Xue Huan said to himself: "It's just that I don't know how to spell, there will always be violent demolition!"

He penetrated the energy into the stick, and hit the sound in one direction, and the spiritual method in the sound stick traversed the bamboo forest, and the whole foot was shaking.

That is, the lush bamboo forest disappeared, replaced by withered wooden branches, like funeral objects growing in a cemetery.

It was getting dark, and I had only heard the sound before, but the spring water finally showed its true colors. It was a water altar fountain, no, to be precise, it spurted blood, and the blood gushed upwards, and the blood flowed down the edge of the water altar , forming a small stream on the ground, which has been flowing out of this land, and it does not know where it flows.

There are many round water balls floating around the blood spurting from the water altar, wrapped in green glowing charms.I didn't hear the shrill ghost screams I imagined, and seeing the scene in front of me greatly stimulated people's nerves.

This is a breeding pond.

Blood is nourishment.

Yan Zhou rolled his eyes and saw a water ball wrapped in a spell move, and the spell on the outside split in two, exposing the swaying sphere inside.

The water balloon shattered, but the contents came out.

Yan Zhou didn't have time to see clearly, because he saw several water polo exploded.

Xue Huan was dumbfounded.

I rely on too much force.

Immediately afterwards, the thing that escaped from the water polo made a high-pitched sound, and exploded in the sky as if reborn.

Yan Zhou felt depressed when he was hit by the evil energy coming to his face. Without any spiritual method, he could only use his hands to cover it up in vain.

Xue Huan got into trouble and didn't do anything else, he grabbed Yan Zhou's shoulder and said, "Anyway, it's stabbed, so let's help Nan Yu see Chen Yu's face clearly."

"..."

"Look what, don't say I did it."

Yan Zhou: "Am I still alive?"

Xue Huan clutched his wrist, turned his head and looked directly into his eyes, which fell on his lips somehow.

Uncontrollably, his mind suddenly recalled the scene of kissing Yan Zhou in the illusion just now, and blushed inexplicably.

Yan Zhou intentionally punished him, saying: "Kissing a man again, causing trouble again, I have the blame for everything."

"Shut up." Xue Huan was a little annoyed, and refused to admit it: "Who kissed a man!"

"Ask you," Yan Zhou said loudly, "How does it feel to kiss that devil?"