After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Understanding that this was just a recollection of memories from the past, Zhaoshi's consciousness returned, but the picture in front of him gradually blurred, and he could only see the weird kid close at hand.

The kid was hiding in the dark, secretly observing something.

Zhao Shi concentrated his mind and vaguely saw four large, two small and six figures standing not far away from the blur and darkness.

It's the junior sisters and the others!

The weird kid formed a seal with his hands and was about to make a sneak attack.

He must not be allowed to succeed!
Zhaoshi tried to stop it, but failed to mobilize his spiritual power.

He seemed to be frozen in a painting, unable to move or even summon his own puppet.

But he didn't give up.

Zhaoshi moved his fingers with difficulty, and the puppet string composed of his spiritual power penetrated the void, went straight to the weird little ghost, and submerged into his body.

Zhaoshi's consciousness penetrated into the kid's body along with these puppet threads, and was about to transform him into his own puppet. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his head. His consciousness that had entered the kid's body was forcibly erased by the other party.

Jiang Xiao suddenly said: "Fourth Senior Brother, take out that stone."

He heard the gentle breeze blowing through the grass, the rustling of grass blades, the soft ticking of night dew condensing on the ground, the chirping of cicadas and the croaking of frogs, and the faint sound of children playing.

Jiang Xin hugged his legs tightly, looked at one place angrily, and shouted loudly: "My fourth senior brother will not go with you!"

He took out the black stone, but it showed no reaction.

Zhaoshi felt that his broken soul was being stitched back together, and the pain subsided. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the team, surrounded by his brothers and sisters.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Jiang Xin's voice suddenly sounded, dispelling the darkness caused by the imp.

Zhaoshi has yet to recall more memories, and even now when he recalls that a six-year-old child who has not practiced yet can escape from this weird kid, it feels incredible.

Zhaoshi tentatively injected spiritual power, and the black stone trembled gently in his palm. Zhaoshi's soul had an impulse to dissolve for a moment.

He grabbed the invisible thread wrapped around his body and pulled hard.

Zhaoshi felt a sharp pain in his soul, as if his whole body was about to burst.

He was referring to the walnut-sized, pitted black stone that looked lifeless.

Zhaoshi endured the severe pain in his cheek and said hoarsely: "There is a kid watching us. He was the one who attacked me here back then."

Chu Linfeng wanted to draw his sword, but was afraid of accidentally injuring one of his own in the dark, so he complained softly: "It's too dark, I can't even distinguish the source of the sound. It would be nice if I could see the surrounding situation."

Although he didn't know what this thing was, Zhaoshi believed in the judgment of his junior brother, the Mahayana Demon Lord.

Lin Yan had just tried various lighting methods, but the effects were almost the same. It was difficult to bring light to the world.

Everyone followed her gaze and saw nothing.

These darkness can block spiritual consciousness. No one knows what is hidden in the darkness, but they are all on guard because of Jiang Xin's words.

The kid turned around, stared at Zhaoshi coldly, and gave a weird smile: "You came to this door yourself, so come with me!"

In Zhaoshi's mind, he pictured a peaceful village with a bright moon and few stars. The moonlight gently fell on the world, coating the whole world with a layer of silver-white brilliance.

Zhaoshi's body felt like it was soaked in warm hot water, his consciousness gradually relaxed, and he wanted to merge with the moonlight all over the world.

"Fourth Senior Brother, don't go." Jiang Xin's voice brought him back to consciousness, and the impulse that his soul was about to dissolve was forcibly dispelled. Zhaoshi came back to his senses and lowered his head, seeing the little guy hugging his leg tightly, feeling full of joy. He looked at himself worriedly. Zhao Shi was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable strangeness surged in his heart.

Those hallucinations just now were too real, as if he had really been in that place.

"What kind of stone is this, so bright?" Chu Linfeng's voice interrupted his thoughts, and Zhaoshi realized that he could see Jiang Xin's face clearly because the stone in his hand was emitting a faint silvery light.

This gentle light was like the moonlight he had just seen in the dream.

Chu Linfeng asked Jiang Xiao, but Jiang Xiao couldn't answer: "I don't know, I just think there is a connection between this stone and Fourth Senior Brother."

The Mahayana Demon Lord cannot read after losing his memory, so it would be nice if he still has some instincts of a high-level monk.

Fortunately, there is Jiang Xin who knows a little more than him: "This is a moonstone, which can emit moonlight like the moon and penetrate abnormal darkness."

Wu Xin's eyes were injured and he couldn't see the outside world. He could only stretch out his hand to sense the changed spiritual energy around him. He was surprised: "The spiritual energy around him is no longer as dead as before. There is a trace of life, and the moonstone actually exists." "

Lin Yan found it difficult to understand: "Such a precious thing is right under the noses of the Qiao family, and they didn't discover it?"

"The servants of the Qiao family who went to the small courtyard to rob are not high-level, and they probably don't know the goods. This treasure is very valuable. I heard that it can only be found in the secret realm of the Moon Clan." Chu Linfeng happily poked the moonstone in Zhaoshi's hand a few times. , happy for him.

Qiao Yuan has been to the Moon Clan's secret realm, so it's not surprising that she could get the moonstone.

It’s just that no one understands the origin of the moonstone. Some people even suspect that this thing was transformed from the corpse of the Moon Clan that had been exterminated long ago.

This stone is like the moon hanging in the sky being held in someone's hand, emitting a warm silvery light, dispersing the thick and strange black surrounding it.

Without these weird things, everyone present was a monk with good night vision, and for the first time they could see the surrounding situation clearly.

It's a deserted place, it looks like there's nothing there.

The ground beneath our feet was rugged, but there was no grass, trees, rocks or soil on the ground, and no components could be seen.

Chu Linfeng stepped on it curiously and felt that the ground was slightly soft and slippery. He muttered, "It looks like pig skin."

Zhaoshi remembered the strange change of perspective he had just made, and got some inspiration from Chu Linfeng's words. He vaguely guessed what the earth beneath his feet was, but he didn't know how to express it for the moment.

They should not be in a separate world, but in something.

Lin Yan looked at the Bagua disk that was constantly rotating in his hand and ordered: "Fourth Junior Brother, please increase the illumination range of the moonstone."

Zhaoshi poured more spiritual power into the moonstone, and the moonlight spread out in all directions, and a black shadow flashed past the edge of the moonlight.

Chu Linfeng's reaction speed was first-rate. The long sword flew out from his back and immediately rushed towards the black shadow.

The shadow is very fast and dodges nimbly.

Chu Linfeng untied the rope and rushed forward, holding his sword to fight the black shadow.

The faint light brought by the moonstone eliminated the obstruction of consciousness within the moonlight. Wu Xin quickly untied the rope on his body and stepped forward to help with a long stick: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and salvation is the best."

"Gen is the mountain." On the Bagua disk in Lin Yan's hand, the Gen hexagram lit up, and a mountain cage rose from the ground to block the black shadow that wanted to escape.

Zhaoshi's fingers flew, and the puppet thread composed of the essence of spiritual power entangled the black shadow, successfully slowing down the movement of the black shadow.

Chu Linfeng pierced the dark armor surrounding the shadow with a sword, and said with joy on his face: "Let me see what you are, a little brat who hides his head and shows his tail - fourth senior brother?"

Seeing the kid's face clearly, Chu Linfeng's unfinished words turned into a scream and he froze on the spot. (End of chapter)