After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

Wu Nong said: "You mean, the directions in the array are chaotic."

Qi Ling scratched his face, and said: "I remember that when Dean Song sent someone to send this Sinan, he only said two messages, one was that he was easy to lose his way in the formation, and the other was that Sinan had an enchantment formation. He seemed It didn't say that Sinan was used to point out the direction.

"So this Sinan is not broken, and the sun is real. The northwest is still the original northwest, but in this formation, all directions will change, and they are not fixed."

Wu Nong said, "How did you figure it out?"

Qi Ling pointed to the top of his head, "If I remember correctly, the magic circle when I first came in is different from what it is now."

Wu Nong noticed this when the water on the lake receded and formed a huge pit.There are eight patterns on the magic circle, and the positions of the eight patterns changed at the moment Qi Ling fell into the pit.

The eight patterns appear counterclockwise, advancing one by one.

Qi Ling said: "On the ternary disk, the eight directions correspond to the twelve hours, and each direction refers to different hours and seasons. We stayed on the lake for nearly an hour and a half, and then the magic circle changed and changed. It became a pothole, and after another hour and a half, it became a mountain now."

"Corresponding..." Qi Ling thought for a while, and said: "The dry position corresponds to the northwest. After an hour and a half, the magic circle rotates counterclockwise and is replaced by the pothole represented by the Kan position, and then the Gen position, that is, mountain peak."

"Gen is the northeast, that is to say, the northeast where we are now."

Wu Nong said, "Do you know the art of gossip?"

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I forgot. I just thought of it suddenly, maybe I learned it when I was a monk?"

Wu Nong snorted, the High Priest of Xindao had the ability to predict bloodlines, probably because he lost his memory and would not forget it, so he understood the technique of gossip deduction, he said: "Then where should we go now?"

Qi Ling didn't answer immediately, he picked up a branch and counted on the ground.

Wu Nong leaned against the tree and watched, not disturbing him.

Time passed slowly, Wu Nong looked up, and the light of one of the patterns on the magic circle was weakening, while the other was strengthening.

He narrowed his eyes, it seemed that he was about to change his position again.

Wu Nong looked down at Qi Ling, and saw the man sitting on the ground and scratching his hair, and then focused on taking a branch to perform deduction on the ground.

The gentle rays of the sun gradually climbed onto the man's face, illuminating half of his face as white as frost. In Wu Nong's eyes, the high priest's brows and eyes after amnesia were less sharp, and looked more unconsciously tender. attitude and ignorance.

Wu Nong smiled indifferently, with a long meaning.

Such a high priest really wanted to be bullied even more than before.

After a while, Qi Ling shouted: "I know!"

Wu Nong raised his eyebrows, and walked over to look at his ghostly symbols on the ground.

"The direction within the formation changes at any time, and the combination of the season and the time of day is calculated. We are still in the Gen position, and the exit is no longer in the northwest..." Qi Ling pointed to a place in the picture with a branch, Said: "Gen is earth, Zhen is wood, Xun is also wood, and wood overcomes earth. That is to say, here, there are three hours of wood."

Wu Nong was still confused, coughed, and was noncommittal.

Qi Ling: "Don't you understand?"

Wu Nong wanted to save face, so he refused to admit it: "Who said you don't understand? You continue to talk."

Qi Ling looked at him and said: "The dry place we just came in is the surface of a big lake, but the ridge behind the dry place is a pothole, and the giant snake at the dry place has polluted the water source of the lake, and when we reach the ridge, it will form a 'bad spot'. ’, this is also the reason why I was trapped in the pit, but the power of the Xuanji Fan was too great, and the 'fierce' was wiped out before it fully came out..."

Qi Ling coughed, and brought back the topic: "Then comes the Gen position, which corresponds to the soil, and restrains the water corresponding to the Kan position. That giant snake's lack of spiritual power is precisely because it was restrained."

"This formation has only one life door, that is, when Sunda shakes alternately, both of them are wood, and will not have any influence on each other, and no new mechanism will be touched. In addition, the formation cannot be blocked when it is not touched. Sword..." Qi Ling drew a few more strokes on the ground, and said for a moment: "It will take about an hour and a half from here."

Wu Nong: "After an hour and a half, the direction will change again."

Qi Ling supported Fu's forehead, and said: "So this is the reason why you can't control the sword, otherwise this formation will have to be changed every half an hour."

Wu Nong thought for a while and said, "According to what you said, just wait here and wait for Gen to turn around by himself?"

Qi Ling nodded, and said with a dry smile: "It seems... there is no problem. But the Gen position is a bit special, it is a position where Yin and Yang alternate, and it is easy to touch when it changes with the earthquake position..."

As soon as the words fell, the formation above the head turned, and almost instantly, the place they were in was plunged into darkness. Seeing this, Wu Nong's expression changed, and he went forward to grab Qi Ling without hesitation, but it was empty.

Wu Nong: "Qi Ling!"

His eyes were red, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

again!

Qi Ling patted his mouth, thinking that it was a crow's mouth, just said it would trigger the mechanism, and it really came true.

The surroundings suddenly lit up, and Qi Ling found himself in a huge black space. He lifted his feet and walked a few steps, and found that there was a pool underneath, and he was standing on the water.

He wondered why the formation of the phaseless ternary disk can't get through with water?

"That's because water leads the soul, and water is indispensable for the conversion of yin and yang."

There was a voice answering in Qi Ling's mind, and he identified it, it wasn't the voice in the tunnel.

Qi Ling said lightly: "It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on what other people are thinking."

"Hehe...we are lonely souls...not eavesdropping, but in this place where yin and yang alternate, so we can naturally hear your inner voice. Of course...you can also hear something else."

Qi Ling felt the Xuanji fan in his arms stirring, he raised his hand to press it down, and asked, "What else did you hear?"

Several black lonely souls sprang out from the pool at the foot of Qi Ling, they surrounded Qi Ling, "Of course I heard your heart talking..."

Qi Ling was taken aback: "..."

His heart has become a soul body, and he still likes to talk big.Whether the heart is talking or not, as the master, will he not know?

The ghost said again: "You don't know, you have forgotten, but your heart will never forget."

Qi Ling frowned, took a few steps back, and said, "I said don't listen to what I say in my heart."

The ghost laughed again, and walked in front of Qi Ling: "Are you afraid that we will listen to your heart?"

Qi Ling: "What do I have to be afraid of? It's just that you don't feel like this, the feeling of being naked and being stared at?"

The ghosts seemed to have heard some big joke, and suddenly laughed together, the laughter filled the space, driving the cloud of black energy on Qi Ling's body.

The ghost said: "Now you are so straightforward."

"Except for this face, his temperament is really not like that person."

"After amnesia, I actually broke my brain."

Qi Ling asked suspiciously: "...Stop talking nonsense, you guys also know me?"

Why do all the gods and ghosts of this phaseless ternary disc know him?He is so famous in the ghost world?Why is he so famous in front of ghosts?

It's really scary.

Ghost: "Of course I do, who doesn't know you? It's just those useless human wastes who can't even recognize your face."

"Those bastards shout the righteous way all day long, but they don't actually do anything."

"Hehehe, the human race is really stupid, and in the end it is impossible to completely dissipate us."

"Everyone in the human race is sanctimonious..."

Qi Ling, who thought he was a waste of the human race, couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop arguing, what are you guys going to do? Let me out if there is nothing to do, and I'm still in a hurry to find an exit."

The ghost stopped talking, focused on Qi Ling, and said inexplicably: "You have really become stupid."

Qi Ling: "...one more curse?"

The Xuanji Fan became more and more restless, Qi Ling felt that the fan was getting hot, and he took it out, while the whole body was emitting a red light, shaking endlessly.

A red light flashed in Qi Ling's eyes, as if he knew something, he said: "Nine thousand dead souls, can't stay longer?"

The ghost said: "We didn't pull you in, it was the dead souls inside the fan who were connected with the yin and yang, you just got in by mistake."

Knowing that those ghosts had no ill intentions towards him, Qi Ling heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still a little scared and asked, "How do I get out?"

The ghost didn't answer.

Qi Ling asked again, but there was still no response.

He tilted his head, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said maliciously: "Since it is a ghost, it must be vulnerable in front of Xuanji Fan."

After speaking, he gestured to wave his fan.

Although the Xuanji Fan couldn't be opened, the combined power is enough to scatter these remnants with one blow. Seeing Qi Ling's cruelty, the ghost immediately couldn't stand it: "Don't, don't! Stop!"

Qi Ling stopped, retracted the spiritual power on the fan, and said, "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something else, and added casually: "It's late to go out, brother Wu will be angry again later."

ghost:"……"

Qi Ling: "Reminder in advance, I don't know how to use spells, so I don't need to use methods like magic circles."

In order to save their own lives, ghosts naturally dare not neglect.

This high priest of the Demon Race before amnesia, they have seen his strength, not to mention that he still has the Xuanji Fan in his hand.

The ghost said: "You have the ghost of the land of death on your body."

Qi Ling: "A place of death?"

He seemed to have heard it from the ghost in the black air on him when he was in the tunnel.

The ghost changed the subject and said, "Now you can't open the Xuanji Fan."

Now Qi Ling can let them hear whatever he thinks in his mind, and he can't lie, so he replied: "Yes, so what? Could it be...you have to open this fan to get out?"

In this case, Qi Ling felt that he might be trapped inside until the end of the trial.

"The reason why you can't open it is because you have lost your memory. The Xuanji Fan doesn't recognize you now." The ghost said: "However, the dead souls on your body and those in the Xuanji Fan can interact with each other. You can try to attach black energy to it."

Qi Ling remembered that when he used the Xuanji Fan move in the tunnel just now, it was also the cloud of black energy that actively attached to the Xuanji Fan.

But he couldn't get rid of the black energy.

Ghost: "Didn't they listen to you when you said something?"

"You guys also know this?" Qi Ling didn't understand why, "They were obedient before, but it seems that after that trick, they became disobedient."

After all, he told the black air in his body, "Come out."

Black air did not respond.

Qi Ling: "Look."

The ghost pondered for a while, and thought of a way: "In that case, how about we make a deal?"

Qi Ling doesn't believe in these things in his heart, who knows if they want to harm him, if he doesn't reincarnate properly and wants to be a lonely ghost, he must be not much better.

The ghost sneered and said, "Isn't it your fault that we became lonely souls?"

Qi Ling: "Me?"

How can he have this ability?He was very calm when he saw these ghosts.For something like a ghost, he really wanted to disappear immediately.

Ghost: "It's so funny that we were made to look like this by a person who is afraid of ghosts... You are really good in fashion."

Qi Ling couldn't understand, they kept talking about his past, but they didn't tell him about the past, it's better not to talk about it.

The ghost said: "Since the black air doesn't listen to you, then... let us replace them!"

Before Qi Ling realized what happened, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and his hair was blown up and hit his face. At the same time, the surrounding light was shattered, leaving only the red light on the surface of Xuanji Fan.

Qi Ling's pupils reflected the image of a ghost entering the Xuanji Fan, the ghosts of the dead in the mountains, rivers and Kyushu were faintly visible, and the black air enveloped the entire picture scroll.

The ghost said: "Take it up, and use the Xuanji Fan to break open the land of Yin and Yang."

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, and there was another voice in his heart telling him that the Xuanji Fan should not be used casually.

The ghost said: "Break through here and rush out, otherwise it will be too late."

"Hurry up and pick it up!"

Qi Ling didn't care so much, he stretched out his hand and grasped the Xuanji Fan again to make a move, breaking a crack in the land of yin and yang.

Wu Nong turned around, seeing the red light in Qi Ling's eyes, he was stunned for a second, and then saw Qi Ling fall straight down.

Wu Nong: "Qi Ling!"

The Xuanji Fan closed again, those souls of the dead in the land of Yin and Yang were collected into the Xuanji Fan, and they were entangled in Qi Ling's hands.

Wu Nong's expression darkened, and there was a trace of sullenness: "Didn't I tell you to put it away and don't use it?!"

Lying in Wu Nong's arms, Qi Ling was taken aback when he saw the formation above his head, the time in the land of Yin and Yang was different from that in the mortal world, unexpectedly two hours had passed.

The surrounding trees became green and many flowers fell on the ground.Wu Nong supported Qi Ling to stand up, Qi Ling said: "In another hour, this is the exit."

Wu Nong didn't care about this topic, he grabbed the fan from Qi Ling's hand and said, "This is the last time, the Xuanji fan is used too much, so be careful playing with fire."

Qi Ling waved his hands, smiled, and said lightly, "You're so afraid, then I won't need it from now on."

Wu Nong didn't believe him, and threatened again: "The Xuanji fan is full of ghosts, aren't you most afraid of ghosts? Do you still use it?"

Qi Ling tilted his head and said: "You want to lie to me? Ghosts are different from dead souls. Ghosts have faces, but dead souls have no face. They are just a few clouds of black air. There are no ghosts in the fan."

"..." Wu Nong turned his head away and didn't speak, why did the high priest of Xindao suddenly become smarter?

Seeing him lowering his eyes, Qi Ling didn't even get angry and said that he realized something, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking that he was worried about himself?

Qi Ling sighed, put away the Xuanji Fan, and turned his back.

Half an hour passed.

Wu Nong still didn't speak, Qi Ling stood with his back to him, hesitated a few times, secretly looked back at Wu Nong, saw that he was still looking lonely, thought he was blaming him for the difference between ghosts and dead souls.

Qi Ling swallowed his saliva, and tentatively said: "Let... make you worry..."

Wu Nong was thinking about the Xuanji Fan in his heart. He didn't know much about this fan. He only knew that there were nine thousand dead souls in it. If it was used too much, it would affect the user, but he had no way of knowing what the specific effect would be.

At this moment when he heard Qi Ling calling him, he didn't react for a while, when he raised his head in a daze, he saw Qi Ling turned his head away again.

Qi Ling: ...he just ignored me, and he got angry again.

He felt a little strange, two people like this, are they arguing?

But he really wasn't afraid of the dead like he was afraid of ghosts.Could it be that Wu Nong said he was afraid of dead souls, so he had to be afraid?

Qi Ling thought over and over again, thinking that it's all for nothing, he is most aware of Wu Nong's petty temper, but it's not a big deal, he just follows Wu Nong one more time.

After a while, after organizing his words, Qi Ling stretched out a finger and scratched his face, hesitated for a long time, then stammered and said: "But... but just now... I was really afraid... afraid of dead souls, like ghosts. "

Wu Nong immediately raised his head this time, meeting Qi Ling's eyes: "?"

Qi Ling said: "So in a moment of desperation, without thinking too much, I just wanted to escape quickly and ask you to protect me...that's why I used the Xuanji Fan again."

Wu Nong's expression eased, and he landed on the falling petals on top of Qi Ling's head.

Seeing that this person didn't respond, Qi Ling sneaked a glance at him: "Do you understand?"

I am afraid of ghosts, and I am also afraid of dead souls, you are right!So stop being angry.

Always angry because of such trivial things, it seems so petty.

I want him to comfort me.

Wu Nong paused for a moment, and when the petals were blown down by the wind, he relaxed his eyes, and smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth raised.

Of course I understand.

The high priest came out in such a hurry.

I miss him.