Song Xin and Zhang Xiuyang said goodbye to Liang Xing and briefly explained to Wei Tong and others, asking them not to leave and try not to walk around alone.
The two found messy footprints and blood stains in the corner of the courtyard where they were guarding the bandits, and determined that this was where Feng Hu and others escaped.
Zhang Xiuyang jumped up to the wall and looked around, everything was hazy. Behind the courtyard wall of the Zhu Mansion is a wasteland with waist-deep weeds. If you really escape from here, it will be easy to hide.
"Over there!" Zhang Xiuyang was the first to find a bloodstain. The surrounding weeds had obviously been trampled by people and were staggering, but their footprints were going in two directions.
"Hmph, you still want to confuse me." Song Xin understood the other party's intention instantly, "Xiuyang, you and I will search along the footprints. We can contact you at any time on the jade slip."
"Okay!" Zhang Xiuyang agreed, "You should also be more careful. If you encounter that guy raising voodoos, you must tell me."
"Well, that's natural."
The two of them looked in their respective directions and disappeared into the darkness in a few flashes.
Song Xin ran for half an hour, but heard Xiaoyu's voice first, "Song Xin, wait a minute."
He stopped immediately and asked, "What did you find?"
"A large group of them are ordinary people. How can they run so fast?"
This sentence suddenly woke up Song Xin. Looking at the messy footprints on the ground extending into the endless darkness in the distance, doubts arose in his heart.
"Yes, they are all mortals. I have been chasing for half an hour, but I still can't catch up?!"
He squatted down, touched some blood on the ground with his hand and smelled it, "This is still fresh blood. They probably haven't escaped far, but our consciousness can't detect it."
Then Song Xin took a few steps forward and looked around. The place was already a wilderness, it was pitch black all around, and there was not even a breath of wind.
There was another bloodstain on the ground in front of him. He looked down and asked, "Why are these bloodstains so similar in shape and size?" He pressed his fingers on the bloodstains and whispered: "Even the depth of penetration into the soil is the same. !”
He frowned suddenly and looked around cautiously. Xiaoyu said, "Take a few more steps and see if there is anything left!"
Song Xin walked a few more steps and found an identical bloodstain and footprints, as if they had been copied and pasted.
"It couldn't be a ghost hitting the wall!" Song Xin murmured in a low voice. He took out the jade slip and sent a message to Zhang Xiuyang, but after waiting for a while, there was no response.
"This is not a ghost beating a wall. Even if there is a ghost, it will never dare to play such a small trick in front of me."
Song Xin thought of the two previous encounters with lizards and catfishes, and suspected that they were back seeking revenge.
"Is it a lizard catfish? Do you remember that they once mentioned a 'grandma'?"
Xiaoyu said after a moment: "This is not like an illusion. Just stretch out your arms and walk forward. Remember not to go too fast."
Although Song Xin didn't understand what she meant, she still complied. He closed his eyes and walked forward slowly. At the same time, he gradually left the trail in the wilderness and got into waist-deep weeds.
He could hear the sound of clothes scraping against the withered grass in his ears, and the touch of the clothes scraping against the withered grass was so real. As she was walking, Song Xin felt her palm touch something.
Subconsciously, he opened his eyes and saw that there was a wall in front of him. It was the wall they had just jumped out from Zhu's Mansion. The bloodstains and footprints on it were still clearly visible.
"Why am I back?
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Song Xin muttered something in a low voice. He was about to turn around and go back, but suddenly he had an idea. He jumped onto the wall.
"this...."
The scenery in front of him shocked him. The Zhu Mansion and the entire Zhujia Town behind the wall were gone. In its place was a wilderness exactly like the one behind it. Look at the wall under your feet, extending to the left and right of you, as if there is no end.
After a moment of astonishment, he quickly calmed down and said, "I'll take a walk and see!" He jumped off the wall and walked straight forward again.
The sky around him seemed to be getting darker, and he could only see a few feet ahead with his eyes alone.
After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, Song Xin suddenly exclaimed, "Another wall!?"
The wall appeared again in front of me, and the blood stains and footprints on it were clearly visible. He jumped up and took a look. There was still a vast wilderness in front of him and behind him.
"I'll go, no way..." He stared at it for a long time, not wanting to understand what was going on.
"Song Xin, why don't you change the direction and walk along the wall?"
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" Song Xin cheered up and walked along the direction where the courtyard wall extended. But after walking for an hour, the wall in front of me still stretched straight into the darkness, as if there was no end.
At this time, Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something, "It's like an illusion, but it's not like it, because the surrounding environment is real... It's like..."
"Like what?"
"This is like a small universe of space spiritual weapons, and we are all included in it."
When Song Xin heard this, his temples jumped suddenly and asked: "Is it like the Pure Lotus Vase? But this small universe is too big, right?"
Xiaoyu hummed, "I can't estimate the size now, but if it is a space treasure, then the person who enters it can be lost in it."
This was the first time Song Xin heard this saying, "If it were a mountain, water, and spirit, could it be like this?" He had never tried to use a mountain, water, and spirit to deal with the enemy. He always thought that it was a small universe with abundant spiritual energy that could be used to practice martial arts. .
"Yes, if it is your space treasure, you will decide the rules here. If the enemy is not much stronger than you, once he breaks in, he will be able to see whatever you want him to see. I guess we are within a space spiritual weapon now."
"Space spiritual weapon..."
Song Xin murmured, this was the first time he encountered an opponent who controlled a space spiritual weapon. While he was wondering, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the other side of the courtyard wall.
"Who!?" Song Xin shouted.
There was silence for a moment, and then a confused voice came, "Song Xin?"
"Xiu Yang!?"
Song Xin never expected that he would meet Zhang Xiuyang here.
A figure jumped over the wall and walked towards Song Xin, "Song Xin! Why are you here?"
When Song Xin saw that it was Zhang Xiuyang, he hurriedly walked over and asked, "Xiu Yang, how long have you been hanging around here?"
"Oh, after we separated, I followed the bloodstains and footprints for a long time, and finally found that I was back outside the Zhufu courtyard wall. I sent you a message but there was no reply, so I walked along the wall. Unexpectedly You are here too."
He said and smashed it gently, "We are trapped. This is a space treasure. We got in unknowingly." At this time, Zhang Xiuyang suddenly said something.
"Do you know about space treasures?" Song Xin was surprised.
Zhang Xiuyang touched the wall and shook it
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The head said: "I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. And I heard that space treasures are all large storage rings. They are mostly used to store treasures. I have never seen them used to trap people."
He smiled helplessly, "We actually fell into someone else's trap without knowing it."
"What happened tonight is so weird. First, the old servant who was bewitched came to attack us, and then Feng Hu was rescued. We unknowingly fell into someone else's little universe..."
"This seems to be a deliberate trap for us..."
Zhang Xiuyang thought for a while, "How about this, let's make a mark here and see if it will come back again?"
"Hmm, good idea! I think we must have missed something subtle."
Song Xin pulled out the Fuxi Sword and drew a big cross on the wall. Then the two of them walked forward slowly, while using their spiritual sense to carefully explore and write down everything they could see.
"How long has it been? Is there no end to this wall?"
Zhang Xiuyang felt like he was going to collapse, and Song Xin also felt exhausted. They walked for an hour, but they didn't see the mark they just made.
"Alas...we were so careless!" Zhang Xiuyang sat down against the wall and gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "This man is going to trap us here to death!"
Song Xin was also a little tired, "Xiu Yang, have you ever thought about a possibility... that we have never left the same place? Since it is a spatial spiritual weapon, the other party must also be able to control what we see or feel. Something?"
Zhang Xiuyang showed a bitter smile, "Indeed, even if we mark it, as long as the person erases it, we won't notice it at all."
"Hey, I didn't expect that I, Zhang Xiuyang, would die here..." After he finished speaking, he sighed softly.
"Don't say such depressing words, there will definitely be a solution."
"Look, at least six or seven hours have passed since we left Zhu's Mansion. It's still night here. How is that possible?"
Zhang Xiuyang raised his head and looked at the wilderness extending into the darkness. Suddenly, he frowned and raised his hand to point.
"Song Xin, look over there!"
Song Xin raised his head and looked in the direction of his finger. There seemed to be a little fire in the darkness in the distance!
"There's someone!" Song Xin suddenly stood up in excitement. This was the light of the oil lamp.
"Come on, let's go take a look!" Zhang Xiuyang jumped up excitedly and was about to rush over to check.
"Wait!" Song Xin hurriedly called him, then jumped up the wall and looked to the other side of the wall. It was still dark and there was no candlelight.
"Let's go! Let's go take a look!"
Zhang Xiuyang nodded and followed Song Xin towards the bright place. They felt that the candlelight was getting clearer and clearer, indicating that they were approaching!
The wilderness gradually disappeared, and the vegetation around them became more and more lush. After a while, they entered a dark forest, and the candlelight was still beating in front, as if calling them.
Close...
Closer....
The two of them walked around a big tree, and a dilapidated wooden house jumped into their eyes.
In the wooden house, candlelight danced, and there was a squeaking sound...
Zhang Xiuyang was about to step forward and push the door open, but Song Xin grabbed his sleeve.
"careful."
"Who is outside..." Suddenly, an old voice came from the wooden house...
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