her left eye is unusual

Chapter 1187 Weird
Su Xin said to Zhuo Yunxi: "I'm not too sleepy now, you go to rest first, I'll come later."

Zhuo Yunxi yawned, expressing her apologies, and she also wanted to chat more with her old friend.

But the body seems to be out of control, it just wants to sleep, and the body is getting heavier and heavier.

If it weren't for the warm feeling coming from her chest from time to time, she might have made a fool of herself in front of the other party just now.

Su Xin saw the other party in less than a quarter of an hour, and she was already sleepy, knowing that there must be something strange, so she didn't force it anymore.

Zhuo Yunxi exhorted Su Xin with some guilt, then staggered towards the tent, but after a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

Looking back, Su Xin found that at some point, people had all gone back to the tent to rest.

The only sound left in the lively camp was the sound of sparks from the beeping firewood, making the silent night even quieter.

In the distance, a few birds fluttered their wings. They were about to fly over, but when they reached the sky, they suddenly uttered a cry and flew away.

The person who arranged the night watch sat on a nearby stone, and had already fallen asleep leaning against the tree trunk next to him.

Su Xin was still sitting by the campfire, occasionally adding a piece of firewood to it.

The red flames reflected on her fair face, but her expression was as calm as the night.

Condensed all the exhaled breath, completely integrated with the surrounding scene.

Although she still didn't "see" anything, the uneasy feeling slowly seeped into every pore.

Ling'er's voice came lightly from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Little Susu, there seems to be something wrong."

Su Xin replied softly: "That's right, but I can't see what's wrong with my left eye. It seems that the opponent's method is too clever, and my spiritual eye level is not high enough. By the way, Linger, you Do you have any other feelings?"

Ling'er is boarded on the only flower bone of the Tianji Divine Tree, which allows her to recover as soon as possible, and at the same time, under the guidance of the spirit's thoughts, she can grow the most suitable weapon spirit.

Ordinary weapon spirits are born because magic weapons absorb the essence of the sun and moon after being nourished by the aura of heaven and earth for a long time.The Artifact Spirit is equivalent to an auxiliary steward in the magic treasure. Although it can control the magic weapon, its function is very limited. Once the magic weapon is damaged, the weapon spirit will also die.

Well, Ling'er is an exception, because under the protection of Su Xin's powerful force of creation, she survived alone when the Ling inkstone was destroyed.

And because of the magic weapon born from the spirit of the weapon, the spirit of the weapon is the master of the magic weapon.

In short, what Su Xin cultivates now is not his subordinates or vassals, but real partners, partners who can fight independently!
Ling'er sensed it carefully, and shook her head, "The energy mechanism is too weak, I just feel a very strange energy field slowly covering the surrounding space. You have to be careful."

Su Xin nodded, she could only sense this.

tick-

At this moment, a drop of crystal dew fell on the night watchman's shoulder, making an empty sound, just like water drops falling on paper platinum.

The water stains faded away quickly.

Immediately afterwards, another drop of water fell on the same place, and the wet place seemed to be overwhelmed, and a small hole was cracked.

Su Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked inside through the opening, but it was empty.

Paper stick people? !

Su Xin suppressed the shock in her heart, but she did not expect to change positions under her nose!

What a powerful tool!

At this time, the sky unexpectedly began to rain lightly.

The person leaning under the tree didn't notice it, his face gradually became rigid and flat, and turned into a real paper-stitched person.

If "he" is allowed to soak overnight, I'm afraid the next day...

Su Xin thought about what Qi Fu said about a mother-in-law.

She considers herself not a kind and meddling person, but she can't let this happen under her nose. The key is that she can save the other party from a difficult situation with a little effort.

So she stood up without any hesitation, and walked towards the night watchman.

Taking a closer look, the other party's eyebrows and eyes have become a "painting", as if drawn with a pen on paper.

Ink-painted black eyes, nose, red spots on both cheeks, and a red mouth.

Rigid, gloomy staring ahead, chills down the spine.

Su Xin picked up the paper figurine carefully, because the paper has just been drenched by rain, and the paper has become very soft, and it will break if you don't pay attention.

Once it breaks, it means hurting the body!
It's so easy to start, yes, it is indeed a real paper piercer.

Even Su Xin himself finds it incredible that he would do such a thing: to take care of a paper figurine carefully, just like being in awe of life.

Just when she opened a tent and was about to put the paper figurine down, the paper figurine suddenly turned its neck, made a clicking sound, stared blankly at Su Xin, and moved its lips.

Su Xin was about to let go, forced to suppress the fear in his heart, and gently covered a wisp of thought.

For a moment, she sensed that inside the paper pierced man, there were a few scattered strands of soul and soul.

Instinctively, convey the idea of ​​"thank you" to her.

Su Xin was a little relieved, as long as the soul of the body was still there, when the strange energy field disappeared, their bodies could change back.

At this time, a soul was about to emerge from the damaged shoulder of the paper figurine just now, Su Xin quickly patted it back.

After searching around, there was no suitable paper, so I could only take a corner from the paper figurine's clothes and stick it on the damaged place.

After finally finishing the paper figurine, Su Xin straightened up, raised her eyes and scanned the tent.

Obediently, lay a row of pale, staring, red-faced paper piercing people...

Even though he knew that they all became like this under the influence of the special energy field, Su Xin still felt the cold sweat on his back, and the hair stood on end, so he quickly retreated.

Su Xin looked at the desolate night sky and at the beating bonfire, and it took her a long time to calm herself down.

At this moment, Su Xin closed her right eye again, only looking with her left eye, and found that the entire camp was shrouded in a thin layer of white mist.

No wonder I felt something was wrong when I saw these people in the evening.

It turned out that they were already shrouded by some kind of mysterious power at that time, but the energy field was very weak at that time, so she couldn't see it.

And in these white mist, there seem to be strips of earthworms or tadpoles, mysterious things, flowing slowly in it, from one tent to another.

However, there is a blank space around one of the tents.

There are several energy streams circling and impacting around it, all of which are blocked by an invisible magnetic field.

That was the tent where Zhuo Yunxi was resting, and it should be the safety talisman he gave her that worked.

(End of this chapter)