Qin Shu grabbed the soldier and walked into the empty city. Wen Chi wanted to follow, but Qin Shu stopped him.
"Some people will probably wake up soon. You stay here and take charge. I will be back soon."
Now that Qin Shu said this, Wen Chi stopped. He didn't think these soldiers would cause any harm to Qin Shu.
With his junior sister's third-level bone-refining physique, even the best sword in the world couldn't hurt a single hair on her.
Qin Shu thought the same thing herself, and confidently took the man to an inn in the west of the city.
"Is this right here?" Qin Shu looked at the inn in front of her and let go of Xiao Bing's hand.
"Yes, right here."
The inn in front of us only has two floors, which is quite large in this city.
Qin Shu had been here before. If she remembered correctly, she was the one who carried the old storyteller out of this inn.
Seriously, she carried quite a few people out of this inn. After the Dongyue people broke into the city, the owners and guests of this inn united and killed many enemy troops who came.
She withdrew her consciousness and stepped forward to open the door of the inn.
There was no one in the inn, and Qin Shu's consciousness passed over the tables and chairs in the lobby and landed on a screen.
She turned away to the soldier beside her and asked, "Is this where you got the bell?"
"Yes, it's on the table over there. Taoist priest, I really only took this bell and didn't touch anything else. If you don't believe it, I took off all my clothes and showed you..."
Just in the middle of speaking, he seemed to remember that the Taoist priest in front of him was blind, so he continued: "You can go back and let them search you. I really didn't take anything else."
Qin Shu ignored him and walked towards the storytelling table and chairs.
Since the soul-capturing bell is here, the corresponding soul-capturing flag should also be nearby.
Her consciousness searched the past inch by inch, never allowing herself to let go of anything suspicious.
I looked around but still found nothing.
However, when he inadvertently raised his hand to rest on the armrest of the chair, something suddenly seemed to be triggered, and a ball of blood mist instantly sprayed out and enveloped Qin Shu.
Qin Shu held her breath for the first time and escaped from the blood mist, but a lot of blood mist still entered her body along her nose and eyes.
Qin Shu waved away the blood mist in front of her with a palm, but found that her mind was a little dizzy.
She turned around and realized that the soldier standing at the door had already disappeared.
Qin Shu shook her confused mind and staggered out of the inn.
At this time, the sky outside gradually began to get brighter. Qin Shu subconsciously looked at the horizon and found that a purple mist appeared again on the horizon.
The frequency of purple energy appearing in the human world is a bit too high, right?
Although Qin Shu was confused, this was also a good thing for her.
In addition, her brain was about to explode at this time, and she was unable to chase the escaped soldier, so she climbed up on the roof and sat cross-legged in silence.
She didn't know it, but she was shocked when she saw it. The red blood mist in her consciousness was entangled with the purple energy she had absorbed before, and they seemed to be inseparable.
And how could Qin Shu's immature consciousness withstand their fight?
If the fight continues, her sea of consciousness will explode.
Qin Shu made a quick decision and quickly invited foreign help.
The purple energy in the sea of consciousness cannot crush the blood mist now, but what if she can absorb some more?
Thinking like this, she began to try to twist her consciousness into a thread and stretch it out to absorb the purple energy coming from the east.
I've tried it once before, and this time it seemed easier than before.
The purple energy she got back this time was slightly larger than last time, and it just entered her sea of consciousness and joined the melee.
With the help of foreign aid, Zi Qi quickly crushed the blood mist.
Qin Shu endured her headache and used her spiritual consciousness to guide her, finally driving away all the blood mist.
At this time, her sea of consciousness was in a mess, as if a typhoon was passing through.
There is still a dull pain in my head, but it is much better than before.
Qin Shu was about to meditate and recover, but she found several black figures appearing on the eaves opposite her.
Now that things have happened, how could she not understand that she was being plotted against?
The other party hid it quite deeply, and she was too careless.
Fortunately, she had hid the purple energy in the sea of consciousness on a whim. Otherwise, when the blood mist entered her body through the five senses, she would have had no time to react.
I just don’t know what the effect of these blood mist is?
Qin Shu didn't have time to think too much, the group of people on the opposite side came to her and surrounded her.
Qin Shu's consciousness swept away and saw that these people were all wearing black headscarves, and their faces could not be seen at all.
But their costumes are very similar to that of Niu Chang who was cursed. It seems that they are indeed in the same group.
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Qin Shu closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't notice them.
At this time, a voice came from beside me, "Three envoys, do you think we succeeded?"
"This person has an extraordinary physique and is more suitable as a weapon. However, I see that there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in her body. She should not be able to withstand this move."
"The weapon from before..."
"Since she wants to run away, it means she doesn't know how to behave, and there is no need to keep her."
"what do you mean……"
"Let's sacrifice it." This person's slightly gloomy voice sounded, deciding a person's fate.
Qin Shu was speechless listening to their conversation. How could she say this in front of the enemy?
Do they really not understand that villains die from talking too much?
As for the weapon they mentioned, Qin Shu boldly extended it to a vessel. They may be looking for a suitable exorcism for a certain person.
The vessel they were interested in before might have been Qin Mian, but now it was her instead.
Who are you looking for to drive the shell for? Xiang Liu?
Qin Shu's mind was also swaying. She wanted to take advantage of the situation and simply become this so-called weapon. If someone really takes over the body, she can counterattack and her consciousness will increase again.
This was how her consciousness had risen in Senior Brother Kongshen's small world.
But she was worried that if the person who took over the body turned out to be a ferocious beast, wouldn't it be a matter of a moment before he crushed her?
Now that the big snake didn't come down to earth with her, she was relying on herself alone, and she didn't even have a chance to struggle.
I sighed silently in my heart, and at this moment, three men walked up to the empty street.
The three of them are extraordinary in appearance and each has his or her own merits.
One of them waved his fan slightly, put one hand behind his back, looked up at the roof on their side, and shouted, "Junior Sister, are you really being tricked?"
The three envoys headed by him immediately took action to restrain Qin Shu as a hostage. As soon as he made a move, his wrist was cut off with a palm.
