After reading through the book, I was fascinated by the Quanxiu Xianjie

Chapter 201 The Realm Spirit Appears
Since Zhai Xisheng had only been here for three days, he didn't know much about Shusheng, so after a few words, it was gone.

Shu Sheng was completely drunk, and Qian Siwu ignored him. He poured a glass of wine and talked to Huo Jiuheng while having a drink.

"We have to find a chance to meet this Xisheng."

"You can take a look at it when it's dark." Huo Jiuheng suggested.

"Yeah." Qian Siwu nodded, "He is the only person living on the third floor, we can only enter from the back, but the night here will end very late, right? I am impatient to wait so long."

"Why don't you wait for me here, and I'll go and have a look alone." Qian Siwu said to Huo Jiuheng.

Huo Jiuheng frowned, "No, it's too dangerous, I'll go."

Qian Siwu stopped him, "It's most suitable for me to go, you don't have to worry about me."

Saying that, Qian Siwu got up, gave Huo Jiuheng a calm look, and then went out from the door.

After going out the door, Qian Siwu went around to the back, drew an invisibility talisman and stuck it on his body, then found the window on the third floor, and climbed up carefully.

Qian Siwu stood by the window on the third floor, poked a hole in the window paper, and then lay down on it to look in.

The light in Zhai Xisheng's room was on, but there was no one in it.

Qian Siwu looked around twice, made sure there was no one inside, opened the window and climbed in.

After entering the house, Qian Siwu first walked around the house to understand the situation, and then sat on a chair and waited for Zhai Xisheng to come back.

Qian Siwu waited for a while when no one came, then got up and walked around the room again.

An ordinary room, nothing special, nothing hidden in the chests and cabinets, but there is a handkerchief of Liang Shuyun on the table.

Qian Siwu pinched it up and looked at it. The word "cloud" was embroidered on one corner of the handkerchief. It was the same as what she had seen before, and it was indeed Liang Shuyun's.

Qian Siwu put the veil back, walked to the door and looked out through the crack of the door, and suddenly met an eyeball.

This eyeball is very strange, the pupil part accounts for two-thirds of the whole eyeball, the white part of the eye is especially rare, and it is covered with red blood.

Qian Siwu was startled, took a few steps back, and looked again, but the eyeballs disappeared again.

Qian Siwu frowned, and was about to turn her head, when she suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing from her neck, which suddenly aroused her goosebumps.

Qian Siwu froze in place and blinked.

What's the situation?Isn't this an illusion without spiritual power?
Qian Siwu stood for a while, making preparations in his heart, and then slowly turned his head.

Sure enough, when Qian Siwu turned around, he saw a messy head, hair drooping on his face like seaweed, eyeballs slid down his cheekbones, his mouth was split open, and black, red and sticky blood flowed out continuously.

Qian Siwu looked at this head expressionlessly, indifferent.

Seeing that she didn't respond, this head opened its mouth and yelled at her.

Qian Siwu was afraid that he would splash his saliva and blood on her face, so he quickly took two steps back to distance himself.

Seeing her retreat, this head roared and rushed towards her as if it had found her weakness.

Qian Siwu immediately wrinkled his entire face, avoided him in disgust, and at the same time took out a water gun to attack him.

Although the water gun was not very effective, it was extremely insulting. This head was irritated, and he wanted to bite her after chasing her.

Qian Siwu rolled his eyes, "I'm not angry yet, are you angry?"

Qian Siwu put the water gun in his hand, then found the right time to throw it towards him, hit his eyeball and retracted it into the system.

Afterwards, Qian Siwu took advantage of his daze, flew up and kicked this head, then stepped on him and fell down, trampling him under his feet.

"Who is playing tricks, come out quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." Qian Siwu said coldly.

The head roared twice, and suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

The next moment, a little girl with three hairs and double buns appeared in front of Qian Siwu's eyes.

"Are you Jingling?" Qian Siwu asked, the only one she could think of was Jingling who could see through her invisibility talisman.

"Why didn't you fall into a hallucination?" The little girl didn't answer, but just stared at her with a serious expression.

Qian Siwu didn't need to be polite to Jingling, so he directly satirized him and showed a nasty smile, "You want to trap me with such a low-level illusion?"

The little girl was irritated all of a sudden, she puffed her cheeks angrily, walked around her a few times, and said angrily, "You're only low-level, you're low-level!"

Qian Siwu was dizzy from her turn, reached out to hold her head, and said: "Before I get angry, you let us out quickly."

Jing Ling reached out and grabbed her hand, "Go out by yourself if you have the ability!"

"Before I get angry, let me go quickly, or I, I will let you fall into the illusion and never get out, trapping you to death!" Jingling threatened in a childish voice.

The image of the little girl Jingling is not threatening at all, Qian Siwu was amused by her ferocity, and rubbed her head vigorously, "You still want to trap me in this illusion?"

"What's wrong with my illusion? What's wrong with my illusion?" Jingling became furious, hitting her arm and jumping up to kick her.

"Your illusion is meaningless at all, I'm almost bored to death every day." Qian Siwu said with a smile.

"You're boring! You're boring!"

The more Jing Ling was furious like this, the more Qian Siwu thought she was cute, so he cheerfully discussed with her: "How about this, I'll teach you how to create a non-boring illusion, how about you let us out?"

"You understand this?" Jing Ling looked at her suspiciously.

Qian Siwu lamented her deceitfulness in his heart while nodding seriously: "I'm an array cultivator, why don't I understand? Otherwise, I'll set up an array and you can experience it?"

Jing Ling lowered her head and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then let me see if you set up a formation."

When Jing Ling agreed, she did not forget to squeeze her small fist to threaten: "If you dare to lie to me, I will make you die in an ugly way!"

"Then you undo my spiritual power seal first, I can't form the formation without spiritual power." Qian Siwu coaxed.

"Hey." Jing Ling sneered, "Don't think I don't know, you have used stones to form formations many times, and I have seen them all!"

"But the phantom formation can't use stones. The spiritual power of stones is too weak to form formations well." Qian Siwu explained to her with a serious face.

Jing Ling looked at her suspiciously for a while, stretched out her hand to push away her arm that was resting on her head, and then extended her right index finger to point at her in the air.

The next moment, Qian Siwu felt that his spiritual power could be used.

Qian Siwu rolled her eyes, judging from the eyeballs and head just now, she should like this kind of horror element very much, so let her have fun with a horror-type phantom array.

Qian Siwu had an idea in his mind, and looked at Jing Ling with a smile.

　Today I ate spicy mix, which is medium spicy and medium spicy. My stomach is still hot after eating, but it is really refreshing when I eat it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)