But after Chen Si penetrated his head, the flesh and blood in Huang Zhongyuan's body continued to pour out, repairing his head quickly.
Just when Chen Si was about to continue attacking, Huang Zhongyuan's eyes all turned and stared at him.
An inexplicable force was injected into Chen Si's mind, causing his consciousness to stagnate. When he came back to his senses, Huang Zhongyuan in front of him had already disappeared.
Chen Si looked along the blood stains and knew that he had escaped from the entrance of the stone room. He was about to chase after him, but the young man in the corner stopped him.
"There is a white mist restriction outside the alchemy room, you are no match! Let me go, I can help you!"
Chen Si stopped and looked at this person repeatedly, "Who are you?"
The young man was impatient and shouted: "I am Chang Chunsheng, a senior investigator of the Department of Spirituality! Help me untie the nail in the dantian. We must fight quickly while Huang Zhongyuan's strength is greatly reduced!"
Chen Si frowned, remembering that Hua Yinfeng did say that the Division Spiritual Department had sent a person before, but contact was lost later. Unexpectedly, this person was still alive.
It's just empty talk. Is this person's identity really reliable?
Chen Si stared closely at the iron nail that penetrated the young man's abdomen and did not move.
Chang Haosheng was furious, "You are only a Gengwu-level member, how dare you disobey instructions!"
Chen Si narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to search him to find the token of the Ministry of Spirit, but the shadow under his feet shook and split into two halves, one half of which wrapped around Chang Chunsheng's leg.
Chang Chunsheng was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Great, it's senior brother's spiritual beast! With this thing to help me, my chances of winning will increase by two points!"
The monster quickly attached its body to the thick rusty nail and gradually devoured it.
I don’t know what material this iron nail is made of, but it took a while for the monster, which can’t eat anything, to completely digest it.
After regaining his freedom, Chang Haosheng took a deep breath, twisted his joints, made a crackling sound, and sighed: "I am finally free!"
Then he glanced at Chen Si in annoyance and said, "Senior brother, how could you arrange for a three-legged cat like you to come to rescue me? Huang Zhongyuan is so advanced in Taoism, how can a rookie like you deal with it?"
Chen Si only felt a stench coming to his face, and stepped back repeatedly, mocking: "Aren't you locked up here too? Don't forget, it was me who saved you. If you know what's interesting, tell me how to get out of the white mist quickly, or we They all have to die here.”
"you!"
The young man's face turned red and he held it in for a long time but did not say a word.
After all, Chen Si was right, he was indeed defeated because his skills were inferior to his talents.
After adjusting his breathing, Chang Chunsheng finally calmed down his emotions. He knew in his heart that chasing Huang Zhongyuan was the most important thing, so he said: "According to my previous observations, most of Huang Zhongyuan's magical powers are inseparable from the white fog restriction in the mountain forest. , its magical power is mysterious, it can not only control human puppets, but also be used as a means of attack and defense against enemies, which is very tricky.
The most difficult thing is that after inhaling the mist, it will cause hallucinations. It is really difficult to distinguish between true and false! Otherwise, how could I have suffered from this villain! "
He gritted his teeth and cursed a few words, and then continued: "But now that I know his methods, it is easy to deal with it. I have a nine-god incense made from the ashes of a thousand-year-old corpse. As long as you inhale this incense, It can break the confusion.”
Chen Si was suddenly surprised, no wonder this person knew Huang Zhongyuan's ability and still had no fear. It turned out that there was such a good treasure. The Si Ling Department was indeed an organization that had been passed down for thousands of years, and it really had a profound foundation.
Chang Chunsheng just raised his hand, and the demon understood it and spit out a sheepskin scroll wrapped in a bamboo tube from his stomach.
He opened the bamboo tube and spread the sheepskin scroll on the ground, which was covered with words the size of tadpoles.
Chen Si had never seen these words before, but when he connected them together, they formed eight corners, like a strange Bagua diagram.
The gate of life, the gate of death, the gate of rest, the gate of injury, the gate of Du, the gate of scenery, the gate of shock, and the open door are distributed among them.
Chang Chunsheng picked up the brush on the desk and wrote his name under the door of death.
After a moment, the Yin-Yang fish in the Bagua split into two halves, as if a door was opened and some kind of creature inside was awakened.
Chen Si got closer and saw nothing but darkness in the Bagua Sect, as if there was no substance there, just nothingness.
He felt a little bit scary in his heart. The scroll was like a key, connecting the current world with a strange unknown realm.
Suddenly, two chopstick-like thin arms stretched out from the door, followed by a burst of high-pitched laughter.
A creature with red skin, shriveled and hairless crawled out of it. It was only the size of a monkey, with slender ears. It was obviously a beast, but its eyes kept rolling around, with a cunning and dark expression.
As soon as it came out, it ran towards Chang Chunsheng like a child, crawled up his body with its hands and feet, and finally landed on his shoulders.
Chang Chunsheng took out a small stove from the demon, with a stick of incense stuck on the stove. He lit the Nine Gods Incense with the firewood that had just been used to refine Chen Si, and a faint green smoke suddenly floated into the air and enveloped the two men. Beside people.
He handed the stove to the monster on his shoulder and reminded Chen Si: "Follow me later. This incense can only last for one hour at most. We need to fight quickly."
Chen Si nodded solemnly and was about to go out when he heard Ran Zhu's cry again.
"Master, there is still me! Don't leave me here!"
Chen Si frowned, feeling that this was extremely burdensome and troublesome, but he had promised Cui Yunxiu that he would take him out, so he turned around and tore off the chains that tied him, and said sternly: "Wait here for me to come back to pick you up. , don’t run out, understand!”
Ran Zhu was afraid of Chen Si from the bottom of his heart. He nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, Master, I'm not going anywhere."
Chen Si then turned around and followed Chang Chunsheng.
This alchemy room was built underground. Following Huang Zhongyuan's blood stains, the two came to a narrow stone staircase winding upward. After going up from here, the two returned to the mountain forest. Looking back, they found that the entrance was two A passage formed by a huge moss-covered boulder is impossible to detect if you don’t pay close attention.
It was evening, and the fog in the mountains and forests was getting thicker and thicker.
The little beast was holding a small incense burner. As soon as the green smoke from the Nine God Incense inside touched the white mist, the mist disappeared with a sound, just like hot water meeting snow.
Upon seeing this, Chen Si felt relieved and continued to ask: "The blood stain was broken after it came out. How can we hunt him down?"
Chang Chunsheng smiled contemptuously and said: "That turtle cherished his life very much. This time he was bitten by the illusion and his moral conduct was damaged at the least, and at worst he became obsessed with it and died. He must have gone to the stone statue to pray at this moment. We Just go there and wait."