Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

"He seems to have been exhausted to death, and the spiritual energy in his body has disappeared. Someone should have taken away his cultivation. What secrets are there?" Pangu said suspiciously.

He doesn't know, and Sun Wukong doesn't even know.

This Demon God trial has a long history, and what happened in this place may have passed tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years.

The time is too long, unless they can go to the time and space at that time, how can they infer what happened by just relying on a mummified corpse?

"Let's see if there is still a trace of divine soul in his flesh. If so, you can use the soul search technique to find out what happened at that time." Pan Gu stood up.

Sun Wukong put his finger on the mummy's head and closed his eyes gently.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Yes."

Pangu returned to Sun Wukong's body. At this time, Sun Wukong merged the very weak soul that was left on the mummified corpse with his own soul.

After a while, something more appeared in his mind.

In the picture, he was running forward staggeringly, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing him behind him.

The scene on both sides is the city in the sky outside, and the stone house by the road seems to be the place where Sun Wukong and the others entered.

At this time, he suddenly turned his head and saw three figures behind him falling behind him and pointed at him.

He was hit by that pointing, and his body quickly slammed into the stone tablet.

All this is like Sun Wukong is experiencing it personally, so he also saw the appearance of the three people.

There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Then, he saw the three people walking towards "self" step by step, the picture stopped abruptly at this moment, and Sun Wukong also opened his eyes.

He asked, "Did you see it?"

"Yeah." Pan Gu responded to him.

Among the three people in the memory of the corpse, one of them was very similar to that Pangu...

This must not be a coincidence, the owner of this corpse was forced here by Pangu and the others, and then imprisoned him here with magic.

Too bad they can only see so much.

"Can't you remember anything? When you saw your past body just now, didn't you trigger a little memory?" Sun Wu asked.

If Pan Gu was by his side, he would probably shake his head.

Because just now, he really didn't feel anything.

Looking at the three people who were very similar to him, he couldn't feel any familiarity.

Sun Wukong scratched his forehead and tapped his fingers regularly.

It didn't take long for him to say: "What we are in now should be between fantasy and reality. Everything around us, including this stele, is reality, and we and this mummy are all fantasy."

Chapter [-] Magic Heart Lamp

Sun Wukong said that, perhaps not very clear.

But the general meaning is that this place is real, but now their bodies are not here.

Here, it should be their will after being psychedelic.

How to get out is up to them.

It's just that this quasi-sage was exhausted here alive, and there was no way to escape, it was enough to see that the three of them didn't give any way to survive.

If Pangu still had memory, it would be easy to say, and he could help him unravel the mystery here.

It's just that the two people around Pangu seem to have no Hongjun among them, and the other person should not be the will of Heaven, otherwise Pangu won't recognize it.

That means that Pangu's companions at that time were not the first two.

Sun Wukong rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel that things were getting more and more confusing, and he had lost the mind to dig further.

Outside the venue, Huang Renjie and Chen Ming walked under the stone tablet, and they found that it was indeed a tombstone.

Only the stele is here, but where is the tomb?

And at this time, Sun Wukong also entered an unexpected situation, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Sun won't wake up, right?" Huang Renjie said uncertainly.

Sun Wukong has always shown extremely strong fighting power and dominance, and they have never encountered such a situation with the latter.

Chenming shook his head and said, "He must have fallen into an illusion. If he can't solve it, then it means that the answer is not in his illusion, but outside. All these techniques require something. Come as an eye-like existence, otherwise it won't work, let's find out if there is anything else here."

Huang Renjie nodded, and the two searched around the stele.

They just walked around and found nothing.

In the end, Chen Ming could only put his eyes on the stone tablet, but said, "You said, could this be where the formation's eyes are?"

Huang Renjie also looked at the stone tablet again.

In the end, he also said: "It seems that there is no other way now, let's smash this stone tablet first?"

Chen Ming nodded, and then the two of them each took a few steps back, clenched their fists, and there was a flash of spiritual light on them.

At this time, Sun Wukong was still sitting under the stone tablet, and he was a little depressed. This was the first time he was depressed in this period of time.