In love with the ghost king

Everyone looked towards the ground, and sure enough, they saw that the lines of the formation became more and more rough, like the red letter of a snake, trying to devour everyone.

"I...I feel a little pain all over..." Chi Qian only felt that his soul was being pulled out inch by inch, and at this moment, he could no longer hold the sword in his hand steadily, and fell to the ground with a "bang", Chi Qian only felt I felt so overwhelmed that I couldn't support myself and fell down.

The same is true for everyone, but they are not as daring as Chi Qian, they are all silent and painful.

Tian Xiang couldn't take it anymore, he always advocated hard work with real swords and guns, and always disdained such despicable methods as using formations.But now he has stumbled on it, unable to move, and can only be slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.

He couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, and he didn't know who to get angry at, so he swung his sword heavily in the distance, chopped off a pillar, and smoke and dust were everywhere, so he gave up.

"I'll talk about it when I lose my temper," Meng Jing said in a deep voice.

Tian Xiang choked for a moment, and the anger in his heart was even stronger, but he knew he was wrong, so he had to plunge the sword into the ground fiercely, and didn't say any more.

Chu Sheng only felt a wave of spiritual power coming from his palm, and the pain all over his body suddenly eased a lot. He looked at Meng Jing, and only heard a voice whispering in his ear: "It must be that Zhou Yu felt that he would be injured if he activated the ghost. The soul of the priest came up with this method."

The soul of a priest is naturally more powerful than that of ordinary people. Perhaps it will not be necessary for an ordinary person to worship a priest for ten or eight years, so it is also extraordinarily delicate.

Chu Sheng wanted to break free, he didn't like to be favored by others, but Meng Jing held him tightly, so he stopped struggling and explained to everyone: "The subtlety of the Soul Eater Formation lies in his Lead people's souls into illusions, be drunk and dream of dying in a gentle country, or be trapped in their own demons."

Perhaps there was too much wind and sand around, so Chu Sheng paused again before continuing: "This formation consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the caster must be desperate to achieve the goal, so once it is activated, it is irreversible. If you enter the illusion for a while, I hope you can keep your mind clear and don't be confused."

Reluctantly supporting his body with his sword, Chi Qing replied, "Of course, my Feiyun sect most seeks to be pure and ascetic, so it's not too difficult to think about it."

Chu Sheng didn't have time to answer, and wanted to tell them not to take it lightly, but he felt dizzy for a while, the world was spinning, he couldn't hold his heels, he panicked for a while, and before he fell down, he felt that Meng Jing was supporting him.

In a daze, he opened his mouth and wanted to say thank you, but he couldn't say it and fell unconscious.

When he woke up again, he found that the surroundings were no longer in darkness. Through the bamboo leaves, a little moonlight was shining. Chu Sheng wanted to check the situation of others, so he hurriedly got up, and his eyes fell to the side in darkness again. The pain did not come, and a pair of hands had already firmly supported him.

Needless to say, it was Meng Jing again.

Embarrassed, Chu Sheng left in a panic, straightened his clothes, thanked him quickly, and didn't dare to look up again.

Meng Jing was stunned for a moment, his hand still stopped in mid-air, and then he unfolded the folding fan to cover his face, said "nothing", and said nothing else.

Ever since Meng Jing gave the hairpin to him, Chu Sheng has always felt guilty. He has troubled him very much, and he has repeatedly asked him to face his subordinates. He is in a dilemma, but he still defends himself everywhere.

What's more, although Chu Sheng is dull about some things, he is not ignorant of them. How can people not think too much about being so intimate.

Keep your distance, don't overstep the rules, and don't owe him too much, that's the right thing to do.

"Where are the others?" Thinking of this, Chu Sheng felt a lot more magnanimous in his heart, as if he had already figured it out, so he didn't need to hide it, but raised his head and looked Meng Jing squarely.

Meng Jing saw that he took the initiative to speak, and there was a glimmer of joy in his eyes, and he pretended to be calm again, pretending that nothing happened, and explained: "It must be that we have been brought into the illusion by the Soul Eater Formation, because when we came, you and I People's spiritual power is integrated, so it was transmitted to one place, as for other people - depends on fate."

"Oh." Chu Sheng replied, seeing that Meng Jing was still staring at him intently, he turned his head away again, hesitated for a while, thinking that it would be better to explain as soon as possible, so he said, "Ah...Ah Jing, you don't have to So kind to me."

After finally mustering up the courage, and taking advantage of the fact that no one else was around, Chu Sheng simply finished speaking: "It was the same in the Li family, and it was the same when I went to save Xiwu's father, and this time I came to investigate the ghosts and immortals. I should have come by myself, you...you don't need to come with me."

Chu Sheng did not say one more sentence: Although, I may be greedy for life and afraid of death, sometimes I really hope that you will follow me...

Meng Jing's hand stopped, he just looked at Chu Sheng for a moment, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and wanted to say something, but after probing for a long time, he finally didn't say anything, he just walked a few steps closer, seeming to have something to say. Sighing insignificantly, after a long time, he softly agreed: "I see."

Chu Sheng felt that since he spoke, the situation between the two seemed to be more embarrassing, but although he blamed himself in his heart, he didn't have much regret.

In the end, it was Meng Jing who spoke first: "Let's go find a few other people together. They are the same formation, and the illusion they transmit should be the same. If you find them, you can rest assured."

He said a lot at once, and he spoke slowly, and his voice was lower than usual, and he was a little cautious.

When Chu Sheng saw him speak, he responded and followed him. Neither of them spoke along the way.

The place where they woke up was a bamboo forest, but after walking forward for a while, they saw the Nanguo Palace in the distance. Although it was different, they could still tell that the surrounding houses were no longer dilapidated, but neatly arranged, like The way ordinary people live.

Meng Jingdao: "It must be this formation that transported us to the southern country before the country was destroyed."

Judging by the color of the sky, it was not yet dark at this time. Chu Sheng followed the way he came, and found a general direction. Looking forward, the lights of thousands of houses reminded him of the desolation when he first entered the imperial city. The dilapidated scene can not help but sigh.

Then he thought of something again, and Chu Sheng asked: "Is this Soul Devouring Formation going to trap us in Wenrou Township, or is it imprisoned by someone's heart demon? Among the few of us, is there anyone related to Nanguo?"

The so-called inner demon is also the most feared thing in the heart. The Soul Eater Array usually chooses one of the participants as the illusion to trap them.

If this person cannot distinguish between illusion and reality, and is unable to extricate himself from it, then all those who joined the battle will not be able to escape, and thus become drunk.Confined in it, over time, the energy is exhausted, the body dissipates, and the soul belongs to the caster.

When Chu Sheng asked this question, he knew he was stupid. If any of them had anything to do with Nanguo, he must have said it when he saw Zhou Yu, so why wait until now.

Meng Jing casually glanced twice, his pupils flickering incomprehensibly: "I don't know."

This formation is quite like a cat playing with a mouse, causing people to be tortured in an environment. Although it is fake, it is better than real.

"At this time, will it be the day when the ruler of the Southern Kingdom abandons the city and flees?" Chu Sheng asked.