ask the mirror

Chapter 8 Torture

"Hey, where are you?" the female cultivator called softly, hoping for a response from Huhai Sanren.

It's a pity that there is no other sound except the howling mountain wind.

The female cultivator still did not give up, her face seemed angry and joyful, her voice was as sweet as honey, which could seep into people's hearts: "Dead people, where did they die?"

The voice has a kind of soul-stirring power, it floats out for several miles and enters the ears, which makes people feel an impulse to speak in harmony.However, after using this trick, the mountain still did not respond at all, and a light mist slowly rose in the surrounding area, which gradually became heavier.

This fog not only restricts people's vision, but also confuses people's senses.The female cultivator took a second look, and vaguely felt that the surrounding terrain had changed, and she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south, and north.

Chu Yan finally changed color.

Tens of miles away, Yu Ci was bored watching the goblins fight, seeing this accident, he felt relieved for a moment, and slapped his legs and laughed.Just now he discovered that Huhai Loose Cultivator made a lot of little tricks during the search, which seemed to be a conspiracy, and now it really is.

With divine will and starlight in his soul, no one knows the whereabouts of Huhai Sanren better than him.

Huhai Sanren was well-prepared. He used the rocks as a cover, and without hesitation, jumped off the cliff naked, and took out spare clothes from the storage ring halfway. It was a set of night clothes.Putting it on hastily, his breath disappeared in an instant, weak to nothing.To achieve this kind of effect, Yu Ci could see that besides holding his breath, the night clothes should not be ordinary.

Everything was ready, Huhai Sanren didn't go far, but hid in a cave half a person's height in the mountain, less than one mile away from Chu Yan in a straight line.The nun's call was sent there twice. The second time, the guy couldn't help it. He opened his mouth to speak, but bumped his head when he stood up. He suddenly came to his senses and bit the tip of his tongue. lure'.At the same time, he also took out the array disk and used his best abilities.

Previously, he took advantage of the opportunity of searching to cleverly set up an 'ecstasy' formation, and now it's time to play a role.

After the mist rose, Huhai Sanren also wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but hesitated for a while, and stayed where they were, probably thinking that "the most dangerous place is the safest".

Yu Ci found it more and more interesting, but the perspective of Huhai Sanren was still limited. A thought moved in his mind, and he formed a connection with a familiar "spy" in the distance. Soon, the fish and dragons that had been wandering around him silently Dive over.

This ichthyosaur is not that ichthyosaur.It was not the "Mountain Gu" that He Qingjiu lent him, but Yu Ci's own pet "little guy".At the beginning, he was taken to the Sky Rift Valley by the ghost beast, and he forgot to order the little guy to follow him, so he was separated for a while. When he returned to Yishan Yunzhou Wharf, he met again, and this time he was brought out.

This poor creature, whom he has exhausted the true form of the dragon, has long been trained as an excellent spy by him. At this moment, he is hiding in the mist, relentlessly bullying him, and taking the female cultivator in the mountain into his perspective. For Yu Ci to watch.

Chu Yan called several times to no avail, and was trapped by the situation. She finally confirmed one thing: Huhai Sanren escaped!

Her pretty face was blue and red, embarrassment and anger at the same time.She is deep in thought and good at acting. She is definitely not an easy character, but when she is confident in controlling everything and playing with Huhai Sanren in her palms, that 'sexy' counterattack hits.

The female cultivator still doesn't know where she's 'exposing' her flaws, or Huhai Sanren just simply wants to leave her behind - no matter what it is, it's like a slap in the face to her!

Chu Yan stood draped in the night wind, grasping the corners of her clothes with her palms until her knuckles turned white.

In the end, she was finally able to control her emotions, walked to the absurd place where the two of them were just now, and put on her own clothes one by one.Relying on this, she slowly calmed down her mind, and when she finished her attire, a very coquettish smile appeared on her lips.

"This woman is really not simple!"

When Yu Ci was feeling emotional, the female cultivator parted her lips and let out a whistling sound, the whistling sound was similar to the greasy sound before, it seemed to be powerless, but it 'swayed' an extremely long distance.Soon, more than ten miles away, someone responded with a whistle.

The atmosphere was empty and violent, responding to the female cultivator, who was approaching so quickly, the real evil swept through the void, and the ecstasy array waved, almost being washed away, and a bald man in brocade clothes fell from the sky in a flash of a figure .

This is Fulong.

Yu Ci didn't have a deep impression of this person, and only recalled it after contacting Chu Yan.But the impression is one thing, but the strength of the visitor is another.Fulong originally had a high-level cultivation base of Huandan, although he was defeated by Dafang Taoist priests, causing his cultivation base to plummet by two levels, but his experience and consciousness are all there, and his strength is far stronger than that of ordinary Huandan beginner monks.

These two are obviously partners, and Yu Ci saw through this relationship as early as when Chu Yan snatched Huhai Sanren with his face masked, this time it was just another proof.

Yu Ci thought that the female cultivator would ask Fu Long to help with the search, and Fu Long himself thought so, but the female cultivator said, "You help me protect the law."

Fu Long touched his bald head, a little confused, but still obeyed the order.

Looking at the situation, Yu Ci believed that the two of them should belong to a certain organization, and the internal discipline was strict, otherwise it would be hard to imagine that a Dan-returning cultivator like Fu Long would obey the orders of a psychic cultivator without any discount.

Just as she was imagining, Chu Yan completely untied her messy bun and loosened her hair.Her face still had the afterglow of blush after being happy, but standing there, her hair fluttering in the wind, gradually covering her face, her breath was extremely cold and treacherous, her eyes passed through the hair curtain, and she looked at the things placed in front of her. Swipe up.

There are clothes, leftover hair, and leftovers from previous passions, which are rare for female cultivators to collect.After looking around several times with her eyes, the sound of the mantra sounded, and the female cultivator's waterfall-like long hair moved without wind, and there seemed to be frictional electricity in the middle, flashing a thin green awn.The scene is extremely strange.

Occasionally, when the curtain was lifted, the female nun's face was pale, obviously she had exhausted a lot of energy, and finally she stretched out her hand, and these several things were lit under her fingertips one by one.When the ashes were scattered in the mountain wind, a miserable hiss passed through the Yunwu mountain peak and came.

Although separated by dozens of miles, through the simultaneous induction of the little guy and the Huhai Sanren, Yu Ci still captured the fluctuations and changes that passed through the void. But it left a very deep impression on Yu Ci.

Something like that, he seems to have come into contact with it before?

The intense dance of the soul affected the divine will and starlight on which the soul rested. It was difficult for Yu Ci to grasp the detailed situation for a while, but he just vaguely felt that the host was about to go crazy, and he couldn't care less about hiding his figure , bumped into the narrow cave a few times, trying to use self-mutilation to resist the pain on his body.Finally unable to hold on, she crawled out of the cave where she was hiding, and staggered down the mountain to escape for her life. At this moment, Chu Yan's vermilion lips opened, and she let out a silent scream.

The fleeing Huhai Sanren's eyeballs were rolled up, revealing the whites of his eyes completely, the blood vessels on his forehead swelled shockingly, his feet were in a mess, he fell down the mountain road, his head was broken, and he was bleeding. In the end, he lay down among the thorn bushes, drowsy, struggling for his life in pain.

"What an overbearing spell." Yu Ci felt a slight chill in his heart when he saw it.He has not yet recognized the method of this spell, but seeing this situation, he has already made up his mind, he must be extremely careful when encountering similar things in the future, and he must not repeat the mistakes of Huhai Sanren.

When the formation was out of control, its power dropped sharply. In no time, Chu Yan and Fu Long came hand in hand at the place where Huhai Sanren fell.

Staring at the embarrassing figure of Huhai Sanren, the female cultivator smiled slightly.She still doesn't know what went wrong with her, but she has an answer soon.

Seeing Chu Yan approaching, Huhai Sanren struggled to escape, but struggling on the ground twice, still couldn't bear the pain that drove him crazy, so he could only curse: "Bitch, bastard!"

He keeps repeating those two words, but it serves no purpose other than to show his fear.The female cultivator still came here, gently caressing his face with her fingers, and a seductive smile appeared on his pretty face:

"Brother Huhai, can you tell me how you discovered the flaws of Nu? Of course, there is a more important one: you might as well repeat it carefully. Brother Lingxi Sanren told you about the whereabouts of Xuan Lingyin, but Nu is a 'mystery'." I've been confused for more than half a year, and I feel so depressed!"

Huhai Sanren's eyes protruded because of the pain, but he stared at Chu Yan again, repeating those two words: "Bitch, bastard..."

Chu Yan remained unmoved, and her voice even became softer:

"Brother Huhai please don't worry, although you and I have torn our faces, the old kindness is still there. I will definitely make you want to die, and taste the most exciting taste in the world. It doesn't matter if your body collapses. Some time ago, the slave I have just learned the technique of confining the soul, so I can take back my elder brother's soul lock, so I can do it again, okay?"

The blood in Huhai Sanren's eyes almost exploded, but from this moment on, he was deprived of even the strength to speak!

After the long night passed, the female cultivator smiled and retracted her hand, looking at the Huhai Sanren who had curled up like a baby, she exhaled the fragrance contentedly: "Brother Huhai is indeed such a first-class character, I have never seen it before." A person who can inherit all the "hundred and eight hands of searching for the marrow" of the sect's secrecy."

Fulong stood behind for a whole night, at this moment he finally stopped for a moment, but his eyelids fluttered wildly.What "one wait one"!That Huhai Sanren was about to ask for forgiveness, but Chu Yan turned a blind eye to it, and didn't give up until she used all those hundred and eight hands.At this time Huhai Sanren had already lost his sanity, and even vomited out his mother's obscene clothes.

Suppressing the chill in his heart, Fu Long opened his eyes wide, watching the female cultivator take the storage ring from Huhai Sanren and hold it in front of her eyes.

Huhai Sanren howled hundreds of times about the way to break the prohibition above, not only Chu Yan heard it, but Fu Long also remembered it very vividly.

According to Huhai Sanren, in fact, he found Xuanlingyin a few days earlier and put it in the storage ring.The painstaking search in the following days was just to get rid of the "maze" set up by Chu Yan and the two of them.I don't know what Chu Yan thinks, Fu Long already believes it.

He doesn't think there is anyone in the world who can hide things under the "hundred and eight hands of searching marrow".

At least, Huhai Sanren can't do it!

He kept his breathing rhythm unchanged, and slowly reached out his hand, and Chu Yan's pink neck was in front of her, as long as she exerted a little force... There was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, as if countless thorns pierced through, messing up the internal organs.

Fulong let out an earth-shattering roar, and stretched out his claws with force, but still hit nothing.