Chapter 149

“You guys…!”

Immortal capital Mu Yuma got Xiao Kaisha’s body and was ready to sneak away and liberate the prison enchantment, but he didn’t expect to see Luo Yun’s charitable expression just after going out.

“There’s trouble…”

Immortal capital Mu Yuma knew very well that although he had obtained the magic power of the Fourth True Ancestor, he could not summon a dependent beast.

At best, the technique of transforming the body is to use space to confuse the five senses, and even if the beast is summoned, it will not obey his command.

“Learn… Senior, why are you here? ”

Immortal Capital Mu Yuma glanced at Luo Yun twice, then lowered his head and said in a sassy tone.

“Won’t Kaisha call me senior, Sendo Mu Yuma, tell me honestly, is the reason why you came to String God Island to liberate the prison enchantment?”

Luo Yun didn’t want to waste time.

His purpose was directly broken, making Yuma take two steps back, with an incredulous look on his face: “How do you know?” ”

“That’s not the point.”

Luo Yun shook his head.

“Can you open the prison enchantment now?”

Now Luo Yun’s eyes are a little scary.

“I know.”

“That’s easy.”

Luo Yun suddenly stretched out his hands and held Kaisha’s small body in his arms when Yuma didn’t react: “Come with me.” ”

“???”

“Senior, what are you going to do?”

Luo Yun’s behavior plunged Xue Nana into chaos, and when he saw him leave with Kaisha in his arms, he chased after him after reacting.

“It’s nothing, just want to use her to open the door of the prison enchantment.”

Luo Yun chuckled and shook his head.

After speaking, he crossed out of the window with Yuma, who was unable to resist.

Instead of falling, he flew towards the west coast of String God Island like a flat foot.

Yukina opened her mouth, fearing that something else would happen, so she quickly followed the spell placed on Kaisha and chased after her.

“Senior, what exactly do you want to do?”

Crossing the noisy streets of Shunjin City, neon lights intertwine and add a bit of color to the eve festival on festival day.

Yuma was held in Luo Yun’s arms, and after seeing that he was not hostile, he gave up the struggle.

“What do you want to do with me?”

Yuma, who has the body of Kaisha, said with mixed feelings.

“Like you, I have people I want to save.”

The black-haired young man had no expression on his face.

“……”

Xiandu Mu Yuma’s pupils froze.

Surprised that Luo Yun had long known about the prison enchantment, he was also curious about who he wanted to save.

The prison enchantment is an unknown secret, and even the labor-managed commune does not know its exact location.

However, there is a legend of the “prison enchantment” in String God City.

The heinous criminal is imprisoned in a dark cage and can never escape.

The two were speechless.

With a common purpose, Yuma also gave up resistance and was taken by Luo Yun to the west coast of String God Island.

“Let’s get started.”

The young man put Yuma down, looked at the cliff-like coast, and silently looked ahead.

“……”

Sendo Mu Yuma also did not speak.

Walking to the shore, his body exuded a huge amount of magical power, and the aura that belonged to the Fourth True Ancestor suddenly turned into a substantial wind oppressing String God Island.

Yuma was a little uncontrollable, but she quickly summoned a magic guide book, and the magic array that had long been engraved was suspended in the hazy night sky, absorbing the uncontrolled magic power like a whirlpool.

Due to the space magic ritual, the entire area of String God Island was shrouded in space distortion like a mirage.

With this scene, directly in front of Luo Yun, the looming outline of the island gradually appeared.

Old notes appear on pencil-blackened paper, and buildings hidden in a different dimension reveal ancient silhouettes.

The wind blows, the waves violently lap the rocky coast, and along with the silver mist that emerges from the ocean, the island that should exist in the otherworld breaks the boundaries of the world and appears in the real space.

Strong spatial fluctuations and continental shaking, in Luo Yun’s gaze, an island full of rocks slowly rose from the sea.

Like a corner of a mountain, the diameter of the island is less than 200 meters, but the height is about 100 meters.

At the very top is a stone church.

The shape of the building resembles a European monastery called Mont Saint-Michel.

The monastery was abandoned and used as a military fortress, and later became a prison for clergy and criminals.

Shrouded in an ominous mist, the building is called the “Prison Enchantment”.

It is the true body of the urban legend of String God Island, and it is also a prison for a large number of magical criminals, and it is also a sad dream of a witch that has lasted for decades.

An earthquake-like rumble sounded.

In Luo Yun’s eyes, a metal bridge connecting the two sides rose hundreds of meters away from the boundary between the coast and the prison.

The dark pavement, on the bridge hoisted by chains and supports, with the sea breeze, blows a smell of metal rust.

The prison enchantment was in front of him, Luo Yun nodded with a chuckle, and then stepped forward.

Embarked on a forbidden land that no one had set foot in decades.

Youma gritted his teeth and followed Luo Yun’s body.

Walking on the lengthy bridge, the island in front of you looks into the distance like a lookout, bathed in the cold moonlight, like a crown plated with a layer of silver veil.

“That’s the prison enchantment, and mine is currently locked up in it by the Void Witch.”

Sendo Mu Yuma has a complicated face, she is a person who was created to save her mother, and she has studied magic in the library since she was a child, in order to one day be able to break the seal of the prison enchantment.

Now the goal of more than ten years is in front of him, which makes Xiandu Mu Yuma think a lot.

The heart seems to be pressed by a boulder, and it is uncomfortable that people can’t hold their breath and want to talk to people.

“Luo Yun, you know what? I…”

Xiandu Mu Yuma just said generally, and closed his mouth very consciously.

Because, Luo Yun has already gone far, and Kaisha’s little short legs can’t keep up.

……

The night is thick and clouds cover the sky.

There is a little humidity in the sea breeze, the moonlight is fading, and it is likely to rain.

“Is there a way to break the door open? If you can’t help it, just use the magic of Kaisha…”

Xiandu Muyu said depressedly, finally plucked up the courage to talk to strangers about the pressure, but as soon as the feelings were brewing, the person who confided ran away, making her almost vomit blood and die.

The cold wind blew the earth, darkness shrouded, and the shadow of the temple covered Luo Yun’s body, accompanied by the movement of the waves, as if the evil ghost was roaring.

Luo Yun did not speak, pressed his hands on the door of the Holy Church, and with both arms, he pushed the stone gate that had been sealed for a long time open.

……

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