Zou Ye has a vast area and is sparsely populated, so the area occupied by the State Lord's Mansion is naturally not small. The closer you get to the center of the dense fog, the harder it is to distinguish the specific location, and it's easy to lose your way in the fog.
Xie Nanshi's sword energy seems no longer as unstoppable here as before. The mist here is like water. Even if the climax of Jie Nanshi's sword technique can cut off the flow of water, they will still quickly gather and flow again, fulfilling the mission of consuming themselves and protecting the most important core.
This made the two people's search for people particularly difficult. With Jie Nanshi around, the two of them were quite safe, not to mention that they both carried the Xinghai Stone that made Wu Qi fearful. But Chen Shirong is different. The mist can take Chen Shirong to different locations at any time.
When will this search end?
Xie Nanshi obviously thought of this. He paused, put Song Yu down and used sword skills to create a barrier around him. The fog between the sword energy was difficult to invade, and at the same time he said: "Protect yourself."
Immediately, Jie Nanshi flew into the air and stood up. Looking at this posture, he was obviously preparing to make a big move.
It took some time to activate the ultimate move. As he expected, the mist took advantage of the opportunity he was brewing to erode the sword energy he left behind, trying to sweep Song Yu away.
Song Yu hissed softly: "How come you know how to kidnap hostages when you are just a mist?!"
Of course, Song Yu is not a character who can let the mist hit without fighting back. Even though he has no level or skills, he has many props. There were also a bunch of attack spells prepared by Jie Nanshi in the space, which he threw around as if they were free of money. The erosion rate of the mist was indeed slowed down.
In fact, if he wasn't afraid of delaying Jin Thigh's preparation for his ultimate move, he would have wanted to take out the suona directly. After all, he had personally tested it... This mist is afraid of noise!
Just when Song Yu was able to resist the invasion of the surrounding fog with ease, a beast roar struck behind him, and the sword energy protective formation was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Oops!" It was an attack from a strange beast.
Song Yu almost forgot that there were countless strange beasts hiding in the mist. It seemed that the nine-petal lotus was going to consume another one today.
At this moment, a sword light broke through the sky and the earth, and even the outer formation opened a crack. A ray of skylight fell, illuminating the gloomy Zou Ye with a bright color. The thick fog that originally lingered around Zou Ye also dissipated in an instant, and the strange beast that had just attacked Song Territory was also caught in the sword light.
Song Yu's open mouth almost didn't close. Is this move too buggy? It just took a long time to wait for the release, a full quarter of an hour. If someone interrupted the reading during actual combat, it would be a waste.
At this time, Jie Nanshi had already jumped down. His steps were a little unsteady the moment he landed, and his meridians all over his body ached. Obviously this move also consumes a lot of money for him.
Song Yu quickly stepped forward and took out the blue medicine before Jie Nanshi. He stuffed several pills into him for free, fearing that he would not be able to recover to full value.
"That's enough." Xie Nanshi blocked Song Yu's hand that continued to feed, with a look of exhaustion on his face: "The conscious body is not dead, even if the fog temporarily clears, it will not take long to recover. Let's hurry up."
Song Yu had no objection to this. He still had a light body amulet attached to his body. Now that the fog had cleared, he no longer needed Xie Nanshi to carry him away. The two of them rushed side by side to the location where Jie Nanshi sensed it.
"What was the name of that move you just made?"
"Break the yin and yang."
As soon as yin and yang come out, all evils will be dispersed. What a domineering name, what a domineering sword move.
Song Yu was filled with enthusiasm for a moment. If "Seeing God" can really be repaired later, he will definitely try his best to join the Zangfeng Sect! He was thinking about it, and he was so excited and excited that he actually bumped into Nanshi's back. It turned out that Xie Nanshi had stopped at some point.
He turned sideways and saw Chen Shirong standing in the courtyard. The little fat man was still surrounded by thick fog. The expression on his face changed every second, and he was mumbling something in his mouth -
"Don't come here! Don't come here! Get out of my body!"
"I won't let you come out!"
"It's useless, stop struggling!"
This scene is somewhat like entering a mental hospital by mistake. Song Yu took a breath and turned to look at Jie Nanshi: "Is it possible to beat out the White Walkers, but without hurting anyone?"
Song Yu didn't have much confidence. He still hadn't forgotten how much effort it took to pull the evil god out of the body of the child as thin as a skeleton in Qinghe Town.
Xie Nanshi didn't speak. The environment here is too weird, and he has never experienced anything like this before. Maybe... maybe he should listen to his own reason, kill this man and the strange ghost together, and convince himself that this is a necessary sacrifice. Since Chen Shirong joined the army, he should not be a person who cherishes his life. but……
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Young City Lord, please save me, I don't want to die!" The little fat man Chen Shirong's consciousness seemed to have the upper hand all of a sudden. He also immediately saw Song Yu and Xie Nanshi running toward them stumblingly. come over.
However, before he could get closer, Jie Nanshi's long sword was already at his neck. This time, Chen Shirong was so frightened that he screamed again. His knees softened and he knelt down. His head drooped as well, as if he had fainted from fright.
When Xie Nanshi hesitated, Chen Shirong raised his head again, but this time his eyes changed, becoming tough and sharp, and his back became straight. He turned to look at Song Yu: "Young City Lord?"
"Yes." Song Yu pressed down the sword in Jie Nanshi's hand: "Are you the leader of Zou Yezhou?"
Even though he was not held back by the long sword, Chen Shirong still did not stand up: "The lower official is Bai Qianzhi, the leader of Zou Yezhou."
Although they had already had a premonition, Song Yu and Xie Nanshi still looked surprised at the same time. So far, I have only heard of strange ghosts occupying human skins after playing this game. I have never seen people on this continent not only not dissipate after death. , still retaining consciousness and ran into other people's bodies.
"The Mist is alive." Chen Shirong...or Bai Qianzhi's face looked increasingly pale: "I don't know what it is, and it doesn't look like a simple white ghost. I tried to use self-destruction to completely eliminate the Mist. But it didn't succeed. To my surprise, my consciousness was entangled with Mist's consciousness. As the number of lives swallowed increased, I began to be unable to suppress him. I thought it would disappear, but I didn't expect..."
Song Yu saw that Bai Qianzhi was still thinking about his words, so he took the initiative to ask: "Chen Shirong's physique is very special?"
"Yes, I have been entangled with the mist for a long time and have almost become one, so I can roughly perceive what the other person is thinking. It is not interested in ordinary people's skin, and takes the path of sucking blood and flesh to reshape the body. Except for Chen Shirong... … There is a special energy in this young man’s body that can nourish his soul. If not for this, I’m afraid I may never regain my sanity.”
Is it because I can nourish souls that I can learn the skills to increase blood? Song Yu looked at Chen Shirong with interest: "Then this little fat man is as good as Monk Tang to the White Walkers? How did he live to be so old?"
Even though Bai Qianzhi didn't know who Tang Monk was, he could still understand the meaning of Song Yu's words. He smiled helplessly and said: "Maybe this kid is very lucky and has never left the capital." That was the gap between Quan Tianyong and The closest place is also the place where White Walkers are least likely to appear, so even though this kid has a special physique, nothing went wrong.
Song Yu thought about Chen Shirong's identity. He was a businessman's son who had never left the capital... He felt that his family might not be aware of this physical problem. He might have sneaked out from home to join the army this time. This spirit of seeking death is indeed different.
Song Yu originally wanted to ask Bai Qianzhi if he knew how to get the strange ghost out of Chen Shirong's body, but when he thought that Bai Qianzhi's consciousness was now in Chen Shirong's body, it became difficult to say this.
However, Bai Qianzhi smiled bitterly and said proactively: "I still have no way to control the foggy consciousness. After my consciousness is warmed up for two more days, maybe I can wrap up the foggy consciousness and leave this body!"
Xie Nanshi didn't ask until now: "Will the fog spread again?"
"I can suppress it." Bai Qianzhi raised his head and spoke firmly and urgently: "I won't let the fog spread wantonly!"
"Okay." Xie Nanshi responded, and when Bai Qianzhi took a breath, he put a talisman on the other person's forehead.
Bai Qianzhi was unprepared, his eyes full of shock, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
Jie Nanshi raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The wound he had torn open with Cutting Yin and Yang was gradually healing. However, there is an attack that is trying its best to attack the gap.
"It seems to be my cheap dad." Song Yu looked up in the same direction, and after a moment his brows tightened again: "The crack seems to be still healing."
Jie Nanshi was silent for a moment: "Thousand-man formation, hundreds of thousands of lives, this barrier is not that easy to break."
Song Yu sighed and looked at the little fat man kneeling on the ground with his head hanging down. He reached out and poked him to make him lie down: "So, we still have to get rid of him quickly?"
Xie Nanshi grunted: "One life, in exchange for ten thousand lives. It's worth it." After saying that, he killed it without hesitation, but in the blink of an eye, the people on the ground disappeared.
Instead, he was enveloped in black mist and stood in mid-air, looking down at the people at his feet.
It's not Chen Shirong's ignorance and cuteness, nor Bai Qianzhi's tenacity, but an expression that is almost presumptuous and evil: "My companions, heroes who save the people of a state, can kill at will. Human beings, indeed hypocritical."
"Actually, I don't like raising my head to look at people." Song Yu looked up at "Chen Shirong". There was still a charm on his forehead, which was slightly lifted by the wind: "As for killing you. This... Mr. Mist, haven’t you noticed that you were full of loopholes from the beginning?”
"What do you mean?" Chen...or rather the misty consciousness tilted his head, seeming to digest the meaning of Song Yu's words.
