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Holding the bronze mirror, Qiuqiu was amazed at its monitoring function.

But she doesn't know how to use it. To be precise, it's a magic weapon that recognizes the master in the legend, and it communicates with the master's mind.So Shi'er can see any corner of Jiufeng with this, as long as he thinks about it, he can see it.But in Qiuqiu's hands, what he sees is very random.

Although this is not an offensive magic weapon, Qiuqiu feels that its effect is more powerful than attacking.

Shi'er's fingertip lightly tapped on the mirror, and the picture changed instantly.

It's still touchscreen...

Well, Qiuqiu admitted that at this moment she thought of all kinds of big-name touch-screen smartphones...

Under the night, Feng Jiu was quiet and silent.

The picture on the bronze mirror is moving forward, the ground is covered with ice and snow, and the mountain peaks under the moon are rolling up and down.

The screen freezes.

Shi'er pointed to the person above: "This is the person."

The man looked ordinary, with flat, uncurved eyebrows and a short beard on his chin.There is nothing impressive about this face, and you won't be able to find it if you throw it into the crowd.

The appearance of doing bad things is more suitable. Others will not be on guard beforehand, and it is convenient to abscond after the thing is over.

His eyes were lowered, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.

There was a sound of the door opening, and the man stood up.

The person who entered the door was sweating all over his face in the winter, and said something eagerly.

This mirror can only see the picture, but can't hear the sound.

Qiuqiu looked closely at his mouth shape and could only distinguish a few words.

"Looking... Captured... Injured." She repeated it softly.Turning around, he said, "Are they talking about today? Or who are they talking about?"

"It should be a person, otherwise you don't need to use this to find words."

"So they have important people caught by us?"

Shi'er unfolded the co-authored scroll on the case: "Eleven people were killed in the mechanism and sword formation today, and a total of 34 people were captured, almost all of whom were injured."

Then it is hard to judge who they are looking for.

Shi'er stood up, took off the long coat hanging on the side: "I'll go and have a look."

Qiuqiu also stood up, "I'll go with you."

Shi'er touched her face lightly, and Qiuqiu's hair was not tied up like in the daytime, but was tied with a butterfly net at the top of the hair, hanging down on both sides, looking a little more childish than in the daytime.

His eyes rested on her lips for a moment.Qiuqiu's lips were delicate, plump and elastic. He rubbed his fingers against Qiuqiu's lips, then turned around and took the cloak and put it on for her.

"go together."

Elder Yuan was talking to people in the house, when they entered the courtyard, everyone in the house got up and saluted together.

"No need to be too polite, where is the person captured today?"

Elder Yuan personally led the way: "There were several people who cried bitterly and begged for mercy. There were also those who made friends with each other, swearing at us and accusing us of causing trouble for no reason... I have asked about the origins of these people. Their knowledge is very limited. The teacher ordered, some are greedy. There are two people whose origins are unknown, one has never spoken from the beginning to the end, and the other has been in a coma."

Shi'er had seen the origins and words of these people from the scroll just now, and he wanted to see them.These are the two of unknown origin.

After several formations and door cards, Elder Yuan pointed to the stone room in front and said, "It's right in front. The one on the left reported that he was a disciple of Baicaomen when he came. His invitation card was genuine, but his identity was false. Yes. The real Baicaomen sent people should have been intercepted and killed on the way. They took invitations and came here as impostors. The one on the right should be a disciple of Xuanbei Sect. He has been in a coma and asked nothing. No."

During the conversation.Elder Yuan opened the door stone.

The person in the stone room on the left, Qiuqiu, had seen it before.I saw him in the bronze mirror Zhong Qiuqiu during the day, it was the thin middle-aged man.There were blood stains on the placket.At that time, Qiuqiu wondered if he had killed someone, and the blood spattered on his body.

But according to Elder Yuan, he killed a disciple of Baicaomen and replaced him, and this clothes was probably stripped from the body of the murdered person.

This person was trapped in the formation, but he was not embarrassed or anxious, nor was he panicked.He shouldn't be able to see what's going on outside the formation from inside, but his gaze was fixed on the direction where Qiuqiu and the others were standing. His eyes were gloomy and gloomy, like sharp knives about to be unsheathed.

"He was the one who killed He Liu."

Shi'er took a step forward, and the surrounding air was twisted strangely, like water waves turbulent.

Shi'er has entered the formation.

The person in the formation suddenly stood up and rushed towards him.

Although Qiuqiu believed that Shi'er would not be injured, she was still nervous.

Shi'er didn't lift his hands, nor moved his shoulders. When the man was two feet away from him, he seemed to hit a solid wall and was rebounded by his own strength and fell out.As soon as he hit the ground, he rushed over again, this time falling harder.

Repeatedly, the man fell so badly that he couldn't get up, and he still refused to give up. His fingers that were holding the ground turned white with force, his forehead was scratched, and blood flowed down his cheeks, making him look even more hideous.

Shi'er raised his hand, his palm was white and slender, his fingers flicked in the air a few times, the man was panting heavily, his body and limbs seemed to be manipulated by invisible threads, in an extremely unnatural posture stand up.Just like a marionette played by jugglers, the movements are mechanical and blunt.

Elder Yuan stood behind Qiuqiu and said in a low voice: "Feng Zhang is proficient in the art of soul-hunting, even if this person is stubborn, he can't hide any more secrets.

As soon as Elder Yuan finished speaking, Shi'er's hand suddenly swung outwards, and the person's body fell backwards quickly and heavily. Just before he was about to hit the wall, the person suddenly exploded.

It was like a balloon filled with ink being shot and exploded in the air, and countless black juice mist spread out rapidly.

Elder Yuan exclaimed: "Not good!"

Qiuqiu held her breath and stared closely at everything in the formation.

The splashing black water and the rapidly dissipating mist suddenly froze and slowed down in her field of vision, as if time was suddenly slowed down here.The water droplets exploded, rotated, splashed, and splashed at an even and slow speed, and every drop of black water was clearly visible.

Shi'er turned his head to look at Qiuqiu in surprise, then turned around and stepped out, his movements also drew countless phantoms in the air.

Come out quickly!

fast!

Shi'er's movements also seemed to slow down many times, Qiuqiu felt that time had never been so tormented.

Until Shi'er stepped out of the formation with one foot.His hands were interlaced, adding two more restrictions to the formation.

Qiuqiu's legs went limp, and her eyes lost their luster.The black water and mist in the formation instantly recovered their original speed, spraying all over the wall and the ground, making it pitch black.

Elder Yuan was unaware of what happened just now, and even as soon as he finished his bad words, he saw that Shi'er had stepped out of the magic circle.And quickly put another restriction on the stone room.

Qiu Zhangfeng seemed to be terrified, and fell into the arms of the peak master without moving for a long time.

"Is the peak master alright?"

Shi'er shook his head.

Elder Yuan hastily activated another magic circle, and closed the stone door tightly.

"Unexpectedly, this trap is so vicious!" Elder Yuan said uncertainly, "Was that Soul Devouring Fog just now?"

Shi'er didn't care to answer him, he held up Qiuqiu's cheek, and the palm resting on her back continuously sent spiritual energy to her.Qiuqiu looked blank.Ask softly: "Are you... all right?"

"I'm fine." Shi'er put her palm on her face: "I'm fine. How are you?"

"I'm fine..." Qiuqiu felt that her thoughts and strength had been emptied in an instant, and there was only an empty skin left in her whole body.The consciousness also seems to be floating in mid-air, unable to touch the ground.

Elder Yuan was still in shock: "It turned out to be Soul Devouring Mist! I personally searched this person just now, but I didn't find any clues. Guan Zhangfeng also checked him, but he didn't find that there was such a poison hidden in him. Fortunately, the peak master It's all right, otherwise, as long as there is even a little bit of this thing, there will be endless troubles."

That moment was indeed thrilling.

Although Shi'er has a magic weapon for protecting himself, this magic weapon has never encountered Soul Devouring Mist.Whether he can really defend himself, he himself doesn't know.

But Qiuqiu saved him.

Elder Yuan didn't notice the change at that moment.He didn't see anything, let alone feel anything.

But Shi'er felt it.Time was suddenly slowed down ten times, no, maybe a hundred times, he never knew that someone could distort the frozen time by himself.This is something that not many famous predecessors, Yingjie, have failed to do.

He had never experienced the indescribable mystery of that feeling.He could see the water droplets splashing on his face, and the mist that was slowly twisting and expanding as thin as silk.

His movements also became so slow, as if wrapped in thick glue...

There is a deeper feeling that he can't describe in words.

Something that cannot be seen, heard, or touched is around him at that moment.Slowly wandering, flowing...incomparably mysterious and irresistible.

That is... that seems to be an eternal law between heaven and earth.

But he didn't have time to experience it, to comprehend it, it was an extremely mysterious moment, but it was so unfathomable.

Qiuqiu couldn't even speak.

Shi'er hugged her tightly, and could feel that her body was limp as if her muscles and bones had been pulled out, and she had collapsed from exhaustion.

In the short breath when Elder Yuan said the word "not good", she had exhausted all her strength.

How did she do it?

Shi'er took out the elixir and fed it to her, holding her tightly and not daring to let go for a moment.

She was there to save him.

At that moment just now, she changed the flow of time in this stone room.

This... this is unimaginable.

When did she have such power?How could she perform such an incredible technique with her current foundation?Maybe she didn't even know she had such power.

Qiuqiu's eyes were closed, seeing that Shi'er was safe and sound, she relaxed and fell into a coma.

Shi'er wiped the cold sweat off her face with his sleeve, a doubt floated in his mind.

Could this... be the inheritance of the Seventh Peak? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: The second update will be late, everyone waits, go to bed first, and watch it when you get up tomorrow.

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