Chapter 1212: : For A Sheng

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Feng Xi's little head suddenly flashed a lot of questions, but no matter how many questions, Feng Xi did not dare to ask, after all, it was Pluto.
I can only obediently put the black rebellion bell in the palm of Lord Pluto and bow my head, "Master, here is the bell."
Pluto glanced at the bell and asked, "Last time you used this to call Huasheng, she didn't respond?"
"Uh... yes, no response."
"In fact, it is not that there is no response. It is because you have insufficient spiritual strength and cannot penetrate it. If you add this king, it may be better."
"Master Pluto, I didn't understand too much." Feng Xi was confused.
Pluto held the Soul Ringer in one hand and spread it out in another, and there was a illusion of illusion in the air.
The wind is dazzling, and at first glance it looks like Qinghe Shanghe.
There was a rush of horses and horses and people were wearing antique clothes.
"Here, it is seventy-two illusion. In short, it is illusion, but it was not artificially created. It is left over from the ancient times. The soul of Huasheng was brought into the seventy-two illusion. Without that person cracking, she will always Can't get out."
The wind is dumbfounded...
"But you called with a bell that day, I was on the Wangxiang platform, and I saw Hua Sheng in the illusion. There was a little reaction. I think it may be because you have something left by Hua Sheng, so you can feel so quickly."
The wind lowered his head and pulled out the red peace blessing on his neck.
"This is made by A Sheng himself, and it is the key moment to keep me safe. Should this be her thing?"
Pluto nodded. "You have insufficient spiritual power, so she can't connect to the illusion. She talks to her, but with the power of the deity, maybe... you can try it."
"Adult means... Can you help me save Asheng?"
Pluto nodded.
The wind can't be excited, the fist clenched tightly.
"Sir, is this really serious?"
"The deity never speaks arrogantly."
"That's great, let's go now." Feng Xi jumped with joy when he heard that he could save Huasheng.
"Slowly, the deity hasn't spoken yet, don't worry. We are not as simple as saving people. The people who brought Huasheng into the seventy-two illusion are very powerful... Maybe I and Bairanjia are not opponents. White Infection can only buy us a little time and drag out that person. Our time is short, but there are many things to do. First, we must let Hua Sheng know that he is in a illusion, and he must also find a way to be able to save nine days. The torch fired up to the seventh layer of holy flower. In that case, she would be awakened by the spirit, and she could break out of the illusion herself. But what we have to face is that the white dye can't hold it back, and the man will come back. A mortal body will surely die."
"For Asheng, I'm not afraid of death." Feng Xi replied almost without thinking.
"You don’t have to be afraid of death, but... it’s not as simple as death. The man has always caught him. He can directly let you die and disappear forever in the Three Realms and Six Ways, understand? Even if you don’t have any reincarnation, you won’t be in the Underworld. ."
The wind froze... thinking about what the man came from, why is it so powerful, even Lord Pluto scruples about three points?
"This is not a trivial matter. You have to think about it. Your identity...is not an ordinary mortal, so think about it. If you think about it, come to this seat, and this seat will take you to save people."
After speaking, Pluto's cuff waved and he died in the air, never letting the Buddha go.
The wind is not afraid of death, the big deal is reincarnation, even if it is a pig or a dog, but if it is wiped out...
Then there may be no more wind in this world... Wind has fallen into a dilemma for a while.