Enchanter

Chapter 3 Meeting Zhao Dehuo Again ([-])

Yin Hui also turned on the flashlight he carried with him, and took a look behind him, and found that the back was also straight, and there seemed to be no turning point.

"What... what's going on?" Conan Doyle came up, curled up, and squatted on the pipe.Along the way, her knees are a little worn out. Although this posture is not elegant, it can quickly correct her body and replenish ### physical strength.

The rest of the people also imitated Conan Doyle's posture, sitting upright on the pipe, holding their knees with their hands, panting heavily.

"Yin Hui, didn't we encounter some kind of Taoism and ghost art?" Yellow Crane Tower asked, he knew that Yin Hui was an expert in this field, so he definitely knew about it.

"Indeed, there is a kind of ghost technique called enchantment. You generally call it ghost hitting the wall. If a ghost with high mana and profound power uses this ghost technique, it can also cause such terrible results. I will try it with Taoism to see if I can get this If the barrier is broken, maybe something will be discovered. You all make room, I need oxygen, otherwise I will go into shock if I overdraw my energy."

Ouyang Xue looked up at him, hugged Yin Hui's arm with some distress, then slowly turned around, trying to stay away from Yin Hui.

The rest of the people also backed up quickly, freeing up a large space for him, and they all tried not to breathe, supplying the little oxygen inside to Yin Hui.

He lay cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, made a knot with his hands, and placed them gently on his legs.

His breathing gradually became steady, and his face gradually changed from gray-white to blood-red. After feeling that he had finally accumulated some energy, the muscles on his arm swelled and turned into a small ball, which showed how powerful he was.

call.

He took a long breath, and slowly lifted his hands up. Two blood-red light balls formed on his palms, emitting red hot light steadily.

boom.

Those two balls of light exploded on his arms, and the strong explosion turned into two flames, rushing in all directions.

WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooThe ear-piercing howling of ghosts rang in my ears, it was extremely miserable, and it was even more chilling than the howling of wolves at midnight.

As the two flames became more and more vigorous, the howling of ghosts and wolves became more intense, and at the same time some looming ghosts appeared one after another on the four walls of the pipe.The female ghost with disheveled hair, the hanged ghost sticking out her tongue and staring, the starving ghost gnawing on her own arm, and the burning ghost with flames all over her body.

"break."

Yin Hui roared, and the two flames burned more and more vigorously, and finally exploded directly.

Those ghosts also immediately disappeared into ashes and turned into small fragments one by one, swallowed by the endless darkness.

puff!

With the disappearance of the small fragment, Yin Hui was also exhausted, spit out thick dirty blood, and fell down on the pipe wall, making a dull sound.

"Yin Hui."

Conan Doyle, who was closest to Yin Hui, hurriedly climbed up, helped him up, and slapped his face vigorously to keep him awake: "Wake up, wake up, are you okay?"

His eyelids opened slowly, and seeing Conan Doyle's sweaty red face, he smiled slightly: "It's okay, I was exhausted just now, just let me rest for 3 minutes."

"Well, spread out and let him breathe some fresh air." She put Yin Hui down again, and directed the people who came up behind her to back up.

The person slowly withdrew from the range of more than ten meters.

"Wow, Boss, Yin Hui is really great, there is a turning point here." Sun Dong shouted at the end.

"The turning interface?" Conan Doyle stood up excitedly, but Weng slammed into the wall of the pipe, and she realized that she was still in the pipe hole.

"Could it be that we've been wandering around in place just now?" She laughed bitterly at herself, "It seems that we have encountered a strong enemy this time."

"What? Did you find the turning point?" Yin Hui, who had been resting with his eyes closed, also asked.

"Yeah, a turning point. It looks old. It's full of yellow iron filings. Some places have broken a small wax gourd. You can vaguely see the intricate pipes underneath." Sun Dong took a closer look. Open your mouth and say.

"Okay, let's keep going, the boat will be straight at the front, maybe this pipe is just a single pipe, and we can really find the secret room where the cult members gather." After finishing speaking, he let go of his legs in anticipation and became half kneeling on the ground The way to crawl over: "Let's keep looking."

"But, you..." Conan Doyle looked at him with some concern: "Is your body okay? Otherwise, you can rest here. We will find the secret room and tear the spell to let you go there."

He shook his head, trying to pretend to be relaxed and content: "Tch, this little injury and pain is just a little kiss to me. Go, don't worry about me."

She looked at Yin Hui with some hesitation, and she could see his determination in his eyes. A few words of hers could not change his stubborn thoughts.

At the moment, I can only acquiesce, turned around with difficulty in the pipeline, and told everyone: "Just take the turning passage, and start now."

Sun Dong took the lead and climbed into the passage with difficulty, and the people behind him also curled up and got in.

The rustling sound echoed in the small space.

It is very dry inside, there is no moisture at all, and the top of the pipe wall is covered with a thick layer of yellow iron filings.It will be a bit awkward to step on with bare feet.

Continue walking for a few more steps and come across a turning pipe again.Thank goodness the pipeline has only one branch with this turn, so they don't have to face the trouble of making a choice.

Next, we encountered no less than dozens of turning pipes, and they were all in one direction.They can feel that they have descended to a distance of no less than 30 meters underground without knowing it.

But for some reason, there was a lot of oxygen in the channel.It is even thicker and thicker than the one above, and it is not a problem for several people to breathe.

The Yellow Crane Tower who noticed this phenomenon had an excited look on his face and said: "It seems that we are really going to reach our destination. Do you feel that the oxygen is getting denser? This means that there must be an oxygen supply system supplying it." The secret room below, and the air in the secret room flows out through this pipe. We will definitely find the secret room along the pipe."

One sentence gave everyone great encouragement, and they all quickened their pace and hurriedly climbed down the passage.

After such a long period of correction, Yin Hui's physical strength has also returned to normal, and with the sufficient supply of oxygen, his blood gradually became brighter.

"Ouyang Xue, are you okay?" He suddenly found that Ouyang Xue's crawling speed slowed down.

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Xue suddenly collapsed on the ground, motionless.

"Ouyang Xue." Yin Hui yelled, and suddenly jumped up, spreading her body out in the narrow space, shaking her head constantly: "Wake up, wake up, what's wrong with you ? Wake up quickly."

But her eyes were closed, her face was lying peacefully, motionless.

"Artificial respiration." Yellow Crane Tower leaned over to take a look at her. Her face was pale and her limbs were weak. It was obvious that she hadn't adapted to the oxygen-rich environment, which caused her weak body to go into shock.

"Artificial respiration?" He froze for a moment.

"What are you still doing in a daze? You are the one talking about. Hurry up and perform artificial respiration." Yellow Crane Tower cursed.

Only then did he come to his senses, looking at her handsome and soft face, he also teared off his face and said happily: "If you want to kill, kill, anyway, I did it to save you."

He pursed his mouth, and gently kissed the lips that were as fresh as orange petals.Suddenly, the sweet and fragrant smell lingered in his nostrils, making him reluctant to raise his head for a long time.

"Cough cough, cough cough." After a long time, Ouyang Xue coughed and slowly opened his eyes.The black eyeballs and the white whites of the eyes are so clearly defined, as if the eyes of a baby are so bright and beautiful.

"You..." Ouyang Xue suddenly sat up from the ground, stared at Yin Hui with some horror in her eyes, and backed away again and again: "You... unexpectedly..."

"What's wrong with you, Ouyang Xue? You were unconscious just now. I just gave you artificial respiration." He quickly explained.There was also a lot of doubts in her heart, why she became so panicked at this moment, as if the person standing in front of her was a stranger.

"Look at what you've done." Ouyang Xue scolded angrily, and there was a touch of sadness in her bright eyes: "Did I be scared by you and cast a curse, that's why I'm obedient to you?"

He coughed heavily out of surprise, and stared at Ouyang Xue in disbelief: "Are you... alright? I didn't untie your formation?"

The people behind were also full of disbelief, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Stop talking, I already know." Two lines of bright tears that had been lingering in her eyes finally flowed out: "You shameless person, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

The choked-up cries echoed in the small space, every sound made Yin Hui's heart tremble and bleed.

Perhaps, I hurt her too deeply.

"Ouyang Xue, I can prove this matter. It's all a misunderstanding. It wasn't Yin Hui's idea, it was..."

Conan Doyle moved forward, wanting to explain.

But Ouyang Xue didn't appreciate it at all, she cried even more fiercely, and turned around and crawled in the opposite direction.

Seeing her beautiful body turning around and crawling away with some fatigue, Yin Hui's heart skipped a beat, feeling indescribably distressed and sad.

"Catch up and apologize." Conan Doyle pushed him who was already dumbfounded: "When is it, your face is so important? Explain it clearly to her, and let's act again."

He looked at Conan Doyle in astonishment.She nodded her head sincerely.

"it is good"

He said a word, and then quickly crawled towards Ouyang Xue, explaining while climbing: "Ouyang Xue, I'm sorry, all this is my fault, but listen to my explanation..."

She continued to crawl forward as if she didn't hear it.

"Ouyang Xue, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my consequences just now, tell me, what do you think of me?" Yin Hui did not give up the opportunity to apologize at all.

"Get out, get out without stopping." Ouyang Xue cursed angrily, and at the same time quickened her pace.

Yin Hui who scolded this time was a little excited, he knew Ouyang Xue's temper, as long as the person she scolded, it meant that she would not be reduced to the point of being cut into pieces in her heart.

"Ouyang Xue, please swear a few more words to relieve your anger and refresh yourself." He had no other choice but to say this.

But she suddenly stopped talking and just continued walking forward.

Looking at the weird Ouyang Xue, Yin Hui was full of doubts.Leaving aside how she suddenly woke up from the formation, her behavior at this moment alone was vastly different from the Ouyang Xue he knew, not at all like the Ouyang Xue he knew.

"Ouyang Xue, stop for me." He was tormented by the doubts in his heart and finally shouted.

Ouyang Xue stopped unexpectedly, with her face facing forward, she just crawled like a statue.

"You are not Ouyang Xue." He suddenly called out such a sentence.This is too far from Ouyang Xue.He looked back and realized that he had been away from the team for a long time, and they had been crawling for a long time.

For some reason, a word suddenly popped up in my mind: the strategy of turning the tiger away from the mountain.

Could it be that he fell into the trick of "Ouyang Xue" to divert the tiger away from the mountain?

"Okay, okay, little boy, you really did not insult the reputation of Maoshan Lianzong, haha." The rough man's voice exploded.

Hearing this familiar voice, he backed up again and again, his face pale: "You...what do you mean? This...you are not Ouyang Xue?"

"Don't you know my voice?" The rough voice asked back, while slowly turning around, looking at Yin Hui: "Didn't you always want to kill me? Today I will give you a chance."

It's not that enemies don't get together, this person is Zhao Deshui.

Ouyang Xue's clothes, Ouyang Xue's figure, but on the slender body is a man's head.

He smiled at him, seeming to be full of mockery: "It's just you, and you still want to move this cult den? It's ridiculous. When will the National Security Bureau be self-aware." He gave a wry smile, and then stared at Yin Hun: "Boy, I'll ask you one last time, follow me, you still have hope of surviving this time. If you continue to work for the government, be careful that you will have no chance of surviving this time. Haha."

His voice is full of temptation.Lured Yin Hui to join him.

Yin Hui smiled calmly: "People are mortal, and they are either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. If I were with you, wouldn't it mean that everyone in our Maoshan Lianzong is good."

He predicted that the other party would not do anything to him.Although I have only been in contact with him a few times, I have some understanding of his temper.

He still has a lot of affection for the sect, and he will not end up in the tragic end of his fellow sect self-mutilation.

"You..." He looked at Yin Hui with some resentment, but in the end he shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Well, if this is the case, then you can do it yourself." The inside disappeared.

"You have cultivated to the point where you can become invisible?" He gasped, staring blankly at the empty tube wall in front of him, and sighed involuntarily: "It would be great if he could use such strength on the right path. "

At the same time, he was also guessing in his heart, why did Zhao Dehuo appear in this place?Is it just to persuade myself to submit to him?If this is not Ouyang Xue, then where did Ouyang Xue go?What is the relationship between Zhao Dehuo and Christianity?

Doubts emerged in his mind one by one, like thousands of fireflies hovering above his head, making his hair ache.

"Yin Hui? Yin Hui?" Conan Doyle's voice came from behind, as if not far from his position.

"Conan Doyle, I'm here." He responded, and then quickly crawled along the way.

After turning several turns, will I still see Conan Doyle?It made her a little confused, but after thinking about it, he probably decided that the other party must have heard his own echo, so he went back.

"Yin Hui, where are you?" The voice came again.

But this time his eyes widened in shock, because the voice came from behind, and it didn't seem far away.

But how is this possible?This channel is the only one that can pass people. If it was behind him, he should have met Conan Doyle just now, but why didn't he see Conan Doyle when he passed by?

His heart was straightened, he stopped slowly, and called softly: "Conan Doyle, where are you?"

"I'm here, come here quickly." Her voice still sounded clearly behind her.

He frowned, although he felt that the voice was extremely strange, it might not be Conan Doyle's.But in order to be sure, he still turned around and followed the sound without hesitation.

"Conan Doyle, are you here?" He called again.

"Yin Hui, I'm here." Her voice sounded above his head.

The sound came so suddenly that Yin Hui, who was unprepared, trembled all over, and raised his head again and again, wanting to see whose head you were hanging above.

Looking at it this way, he was so frightened that he was so weak that he almost collapsed on the ground.

It was a bloody human head, and on the head, Conan Doyle's facial features were piled up so quietly, as if he was still smiling at himself.

"Conan Doyle, you...how do you..." He knew in his heart that the head did not belong to Conan Doyle, but his heart ached when he saw her face.

If her head was really cut off, he would definitely cry for three days and three nights.

He pretended to be terrified, and kept lying on the ground to hide in the distance, while his hands were hidden in invisible places, secretly forming knots one by one, ready to attack the opponent at any time.

"Haha, Yin Hui, aren't you looking for me? Come to me, come to me." A sharp voice came from the hollow mouth.He clearly saw that there was nothing in that empty mouth.

The human head continued to float in mid-air, attacking in its own direction, opening its bloody mouth, ready to bite at any time.

Seeing the right moment, the hand hidden under his body surged, and when the black mouth bit his arm, he bombarded the seal.

Only a crisp bang was heard, and the knot seal that was lying quietly on Yin Hui's hand turned into a lamp emitting this fiery light, and flew into the black hole's mouth.

With a bang, the head was blown into pieces, floating in the air.

Finally, it fell onto the pipe wall and mixed with the iron filings, with no trace of explosion visible at all.

However, he didn't feel the slightest joy at getting rid of this head, but a heavy stone was placed on his heart again.

Which side is that head on?Is it Zhao Dehuo's gang or the Christian gang?When he came here, he must have discovered the existence of Conan Doyle and others. Have they encountered any danger?Does this mean that Christianity has discovered these people?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he simply quickened his pace and quickly chased after the other members of the group.

Turn left and turn right, and finally saw Conan Doyle and others waiting for him.

Seeing them sitting in the aisle safe and sound, he let out a long breath, walked up and greeted: "Let's go, let's go."

But did not get their answer.