Chapter 2282 Let Him In
A few months passed by.
In the Mud Plow Hall, several people fell to the ground in puddles, like mud.
Even an immortal cannot bear the torture of the soul that is repeated every day. Even though he knows it is an illusion, he still cannot calm down and endures it without any resistance. This is the most painful thing. It is really like falling into hell, and the pain will never end.
Zhou Shu was among them, but of course he was still pretending.
He didn't feel like he was being tortured, it was just an experience.
He has carefully observed that there is no one else controlling the Mud Plow Palace, but there is a special formation that is always at work. Every three hours, the formation will release the power of the soul law to torture and torture the practitioners in the temple. soul.
This was a test for his mind, and he was not used to it for a while at first, but later, even if he didn't hide his mind in the furnace, he could barely cope with it.
Having the opportunity to resist the power of the soul law can be regarded as an opportunity.
At the same time, he has learned a lot about the formation. He should be able to find the formation talisman and destroy it. He is looking forward to doing so. The formation eye that can continuously release the power of the soul law must be an extremely special treasure. Get it There are great benefits.
But he can't do that now. His mission is not to destroy, and he can't escape if he takes it.
Squeak.
There was a dull sound, and the door was fully opened.
Yuan Miao ran up like a rabbit, with unimaginable speed, and reached the door in one step.
Then he immediately knelt down and said, "Spare your life, spare your life, let me out, you can do whatever you want me to do."
Several other people did not lag behind. They rushed to the door one by one and kept begging.
Zhou Shu was stunned. He didn't expect that their desire to survive was so strong. Could it be that the muddy appearance before was just an act? He couldn't catch up, so he could only slowly move up, pretending that he hadn't replied yet, and walked over step by step.
"Get out of the way, you're a bunch of stinky people!"
The speaker was a woman with thin eyebrows and a small mouth, a short gauze skirt, and a red dress. She described herself as very seductive. She pinched her nose and looked at the people in front of her, "Stay back, don't come over."
Several people quickly took a few steps back, only staring at the woman, their eyes full of begging.
The woman didn't look at them either. She frowned and looked at the people beside her, "Are these the only ones?"
The real immortal beside him nodded and said apologetically, "Sister Hong, not many people are coming now. These guys have been locked up for a long time, and the quality is a bit worse, but there are still few people here. Please, Mr. Curse Mage." Help over there.”
"Okay, okay, take them with me. Your Excellency is free today."
The woman waved her hands, twisted and walked away, "They are all rubbish. Even the Mud Plow Palace can't stand it. There is no need for the curse mage to take action."
"Thank you, Sister Hong. It's better for adults to take a look before you feel more at ease."
The real immortal quickly agreed and yelled, "If you want to survive, hurry up and follow us. Don't even think about causing trouble. There are golden immortals everywhere here!"
"How dare you, we must be obedient."
Yuan Miao couldn't help but nod, without even straightening his waist.
A group of people followed the Zhenxian and Sister Hong and walked slowly into the distance.
Zhou Shu walked at the end, looking haggard, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
This charming Hong sister gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling. He had seen her somewhere before, but he had no impression of her at all.
I don’t want to think about this for the time being. I’m about to meet the Curse Mage. You need to be particularly cautious. You don’t need to guess too much. You can tell from just a few words that the Curse Mage must be good at controlling people’s minds, and his methods are better than those of Nili Palace. Much more powerful.
With Mudplough Hall and a Conjuration Master, it's no wonder that none of the citizens of Wufang City have returned in so many years, and they all obeyed Heishawu obediently.
After a long time, the group stopped in front of a strange building.
The water drop shape is like a layer of petals wrapped around each other, like a flower waiting to be bloomed. The peculiar thing is that the color of the petals is constantly changing, sometimes deep red, sometimes lavender, sometimes blue, giving A psychedelic feeling.
Yuan Miao and others were a little stunned. The real immortal who brought them here had left at some point.
Zhou Shu stared at the building, calmed down, and quietly used a trace of consciousness to sense the surroundings. Doing this in Heishawu was undoubtedly a big risk, but the matter was so important that he had to do it.
The consciousness disappeared at the first touch, and the doubts in Zhou Shu's heart were cleared.
Yin Kui Ce.
He sensed the existence of Yin Mofeng, and the familiar feeling he had always had undoubtedly came from Yin Kuice.
That Hong sister must be from the Yinkui tribe, and most of the curse mages inside are also.
He only came up with the idea when he saw the building. The shape of the building resembled the Udumbara flower. He still carries a Udumbara flower on his body, and it is not an ordinary Udumbara flower. It is the condensed power of the yin sunflower of the Udumbara flower's guardian Saint. The Udumbara flower is made of.
"Could it be Saint Utan?"
He had such an idea, but soon felt that it was impossible. When he left the Xuanhuang Realm, Saint Youtan was far from recovering her strength.
"Just stand there, don't move!"
Sister Hong's loud scolding voice stopped Yuan Miao and others who wanted to follow.
At this time, their expressions were a bit wrong, their eyes were very blurred, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva as they stared at Sister Hong.
"It's such a useless thing. It can't even resist mine." Sister Hong looked disdainful, but with a hint of pride, she walked to the building and bowed, "Sir, I brought everyone here. , five in total.”
"Um."
A lazy voice came from the building, but it was like a sharp arrow. Yuan Miao and others seemed to be hit by an arrow, and their bodies were suddenly shaken.
Then he started to tremble, and his face changed from blue to white for a while, and it took several breaths before he returned to normal.
"So beautiful……"
"Are you telling the truth? As long as I can do these things, you are willing to be with me..."
"I know, I'm willing to do anything!"
Several people stared at the building and shouted as if they were swearing.
Zhou Shu's heart froze. He didn't need to think about it to know that the word "hmm" completely defeated Yuan Miao and others' minds, completely confusing them. Yin Kui's power took advantage of it. At this time, Yuan Miao The others have become slaves of the Yinkui tribe, just like those who originally lived on Yinshan Mountain.
At most, those people are not in the Tribulation Realm, while Yuan Miao and others are all true immortals.
The cultivation of this curse mage must be much better than that of a true immortal.
Zhou Shu's heart tightened secretly. Unlike Yuan Miao and others, he didn't feel any force invading just now, and there was nothing to shock his mind. In other words, the Curse Master deliberately let him go. What was going on?
If the curse mage also attacked Zhou Shu, Zhou Shu would react immediately and pretend to be the same as Yuan Miao and others, but he was not attacked. Now the problem would be difficult to solve. Could it be that the curse mage had already figured it out? What?
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good thing.
"Send the first four away, and let the last one in."
"Yes, my lord."
Sister Hong nodded in agreement, but felt a little strange in her heart.
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