Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2309 Trying to communicate
At this time, Mo Xian and Han Ling'er occupied two seats, and it happened that Lin Zhou and Xu Meng occupied the other two seats, sitting opposite each other.

"Xu Meng, don't you think there is someone sitting across from us?" Lin Zhou suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart. The empty seat across from him gave him a very strange feeling.

"There's no one there." Xu Meng said angrily. In his opinion, Lin Zhou's head was a little out of order because he was too impatient.

"Tell me, before the door suddenly opened, could it be that someone we couldn't see walked in, and then sat down here as well." Linzhou thought thoughtfully.

"What nonsense, we haven't left all this time, who can come in under our noses." Xu Meng said
Lin Zhou stopped talking, but the feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Mo Xian seemed to have the same feeling as Lin Zhou, and also asked Han Ling'er.

But Han Ling'er, like Xu Meng, didn't find anything at all.

Mo Xian's guess was that they and the others should still be in the same place, but they were enveloped by the power of the formation and couldn't see each other.

The door didn't close when he walked in, but after a while, the door suddenly closed by itself.

He opened the door again, and watched quietly.

After another period of time, the door closed automatically again, and it was not the wind, but something that closed the door forcefully.

"Perhaps, our actions here can also affect the outside world." After several trials, Mo Xian suddenly came to a conclusion.

Lin Zhou and Xu Meng might be here. They saw the door open, so they went to close the door.

After reaching this conclusion, Mo Xian took out an ordinary pen from the ring and wrote a few words on the table.

"Can you see it?"

After finishing writing, he began to wait quietly for a response.

If his guess is correct, Lin Zhou and Xu Meng should see the words on the table and respond in the same way.

In the real world, Lin Zhou and Xu Meng were sitting in a daze, not knowing how to deal with it.

Suddenly, Linzhou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that several words appeared on the table one after another, as if someone he couldn't see was writing on the table.

He tried to touch it with his palm, but there was nothing.

But the strokes were still appearing quickly, and finally formed a few words.

Can you see it?

"Damn, is there really a ghost in this room?" Xu Meng looked at the words that appeared on the table, and immediately jumped up from his seat.

"Ghosts are nothing more than the remnants of warriors after death. There's nothing to be afraid of." Linzhou said casually, but his eyes didn't leave the words.

The appearance of this word is extremely strange, and the content is also a bit strange.

It seems that the people who write are not sure whether they can see it, so it is an attempt.

But who would make such a temptation?

The person seemed to know they were there, just not sure if they could read some words.

Linzhou frowned, they didn't know anyone here, and no one would know that they were hiding here.

The few people who knew were Mo Xian, Han Ling'er, and Mao Li.

Mao Li had left before and was unlikely to return.

"Could it be Mo Xian?" After Lin Zhou thought about it, he felt a little baffled.

However, he still responded and wrote on the table: "Mo Xian? Where are you?"

Then, he began to wait.

In the formation world, Mo Xian looked at the table, but there was no response.

"It seems to be different from what I thought." Mo Xian shrugged helplessly, it seemed that the matter was not as simple as he thought.

"You are so strange, you came here to write a few words after traveling so far." Han Ling'er, lying on the table, had long been impatient, and said angrily.

"You can't just do nothing!" Mo Xian said with a smile, just waiting like this, they might never be able to go out.

When he was about to open the door and leave, Mo Xian suddenly thought that he opened the door when he came in, and then the door closed automatically.

But there is a time gap between them.

Under normal circumstances, if someone sees the door open inexplicably, the first reaction is to close it.

However, the door didn't close right away.

"Could it be that there is a certain time difference between these two worlds?" Mo Xian suddenly thought of a question, and returned to the table again.

After waiting for another period of time, words finally began to appear on the desktop. Fortunately, he didn't leave, otherwise he would have missed it.

"Mo Xian? Where are you?"

"There are... there are ghosts!" Han Ling'er was shocked and turned away from the table.

"What the hell, it should be Senior Brother Linzhou." Mo Xian said with a smile, his thoughts were indeed right.

The two worlds can communicate in this way, but there is a time difference between them.

"Senior Brother Linzhou, where is he?" Han Linger asked suspiciously.

"It should be on the opposite side of me." Mo Xian easily judged the location of Linzhou through the position of the font.

Han Ling'er was dumbfounded, thinking that Mo Xian was talking nonsense.

Mo Xian then briefly changed his thoughts to Han Ling'er. After listening, Han Ling'er nodded half-understanding.

Mo Xian immediately began to communicate with Linzhou by writing. Because he was not sure how much delay it would be, he tried his best to explain the situation in the simplest way, and asked Linzhou to help him out of trouble.

It is difficult for them to break this formation internally, so they can only seek external help.

Han Ling'er looked bored, her eyeballs rolled around, and suddenly said: "You say, what will happen if I move the chairs of the two of them away?"

"Uh, this..." Mo Xian was taken aback, but couldn't explain why.

"Let me try..." Han Ling'er immediately started to move, moving away the chairs where Lin Zhou and Xu Meng might be sitting.

Mo Xian shook his head helplessly, and continued to communicate with Linzhou and the others.

Because the time difference is different every time, it is very difficult to communicate.

After the exchange was over, there was no point in continuing to stay, so Mo Xian took Han Ling'er back to Ding's house, at least there was still a Ding family member there, although it was very likely to be a dummy.

In the real world, after Linzhou got to know the situation, his complexion became more and more ugly.

According to Mo Xian, it is almost impossible for them to compete with the Ding family.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his body was empty, and he couldn't defend himself and sat on the ground.

The same was true for Xu Meng, the chair under him suddenly disappeared.

The two looked at the chair that was moved to the other side, and said in unison: "Damn, it must be the little sister who is playing tricks."

But because of this little episode, the two of them relaxed a lot, and they were still in the mood to joke around, which at least showed that Mo Xian and Han Ling'er should be doing well there.

(End of this chapter)