Chapter 2282: Let him in

It was just a few months in a flash.
In the mud plough hall, several people fell on the ground in puddles, like mud.
The soul torment that is repeated every day, even the immortal can't stand it, knowing it is an illusion or being unable to settle down, and bear it without resistance, this is the most torment, it is really like falling into hell, the pain will never stop.
Zhou Shu was among them, and of course he still pretended to be.
He didn't feel tormented, just as an experience.
He has carefully observed that there is no one else in the mud plough hall controlled, but there is a special formation that works at all times. Every three hours, the formation will release the power of the soul law to torture the practitioners in the temple. soul.
This was a test for his mind, and he was not used to it for a while, but later, even if he didn't hide his mind in the furnace, he could barely deal with it.
The opportunity to resist the power of the laws of the soul is also a chance.
At the same time, he has a lot of understanding of that formation. He should be able to find the formation and destroy it. He is looking forward to doing this. The formation eye that can continuously release the power of the soul law must be a very special treasure. Great benefits.
But he can't do this now, his mission is not to destroy, and he can't escape with it.
Squeak.
There was a dull sound, and the door opened full.
Yuanmiao sprang up like a rabbit, unimaginably agile, and reached the door in one step.
Then he knelt down immediately, "Spare, spare, let the old man out, you can do anything you want the old man to do."
The others did not lag behind, rushing to the door one by one, begging.
Zhou Shu was stagnant, and he didn't think that their desire to survive was so strong. Was the muddy appearance before that also pretending? He couldn't keep up, so he could only slowly get up, pretending that he hadn't recovered, and walked over step by step.
"Get out of the way, a bunch of stinky people!"
The speaker was a woman with thin eyebrows and a small mouth, a tulle skirt, and a red dress. She was described as seductive. She pinched her nose and looked at the people in front of her, "Stay back, don't come over."
Several people took a few steps back quickly, staring at the woman, begging in their eyes.
The woman didn't look at them, she frowned and looked at the person beside her, "Is it just these few things?"
The immortal on the side nodded and apologized, "Sister Hong, no one is here now. These guys have been locked for a long time, and the quality is a bit poor, but there are still few people here. Please curse Master Mage. Help over there."
"Okay, let's take them with me, you will be free today."
The woman waved her hand, twisted and left, "It's all rubbish, even the Mud Plow Hall can't stand it. There is no need for Master Magic Master to do it."
"Thank you Sister Hong, you can only rest assured that you have seen it."
The true immortal quickly agreed, and shouted, "If you want to survive, you should hurry up to follow up. Don't make trouble, there are golden immortals everywhere!"
"How dare we, we must be obedient."
Yuanmiao couldn't help nodding, his waist never straightened.
A group of people followed that Zhenxian and Sister Hong, slowly walking far away.
Zhou Shu walked at the end, looking haggard, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
This enchanting sister Hong gave him an inexplicable and familiar feeling. Could it be that she had seen it somewhere, but she had no impression at all.
I don’t want this for the time being. I’m about to see the Conjurer. You have to be very cautious. You don’t need to guess. You can tell from a few sentences. The Conjurer must be a person who is good at controlling people’s minds, and it’s better than the mud plow temple’s methods. Much stronger.
With the mud plough hall and a curse mage, it's no wonder that not a citizen of Wufang City has returned for so many years, all of them obediently obeyed Heishawu.
After a long time, the group stopped in front of a strange building.
The shape of a droplet, like a layer of petals wrapped in layers, is staggered, like a flower to be placed. The special thing is that the color of the petals is constantly changing, sometimes deep red, sometimes lavender, sometimes blue, giving People have a psychedelic feeling.
Yuan Miao and the others were a little stunned. The true immortal who brought them here didn't know when they had already left.
Zhou Shu stared at the building, concentrating his mind, and quietly showing a trace of spiritual knowledge to perceive the surroundings. It was undoubtedly a big risk to do so in Heishawu, but it was of great importance and he had to do it.
The divine consciousness was collected as soon as it touched, and immediately dissipated, and the doubt in Zhou Shu's heart was also solved.
Yin Kui policy.
He felt the existence of Yin Mofeng, and the familiar feeling he had always had, undoubtedly came from Yin Kui Ce.
That Hong sister must be from the Yinkui tribe, and most of the curse mage inside is also.
He only thought of it when he saw the building. The building looked like a Utampa flower. He still carried a Utampa flower on his body, and it was not an ordinary Utampa flower. It was the condensed power of the Sunflower of the guardian of the Utampa flower. Utambula flower made from.
"Could it be the Saint Utan?"
He had this idea, but soon felt it was impossible. When he left the Xuanhuang Realm, Saint Utan was far from regaining her strength.
"Just stand there, don't move!"
Sister Hong's loud scolding voice stopped Yuan Miu and the others who wanted to follow up.
At this time, their expressions were a little wrong, their eyes were very blurred, staring at Sister Hong and couldn't help but swallow.
"It's really useless, even mine can't resist it," Sister Hong said with a look of disdain, but with a trace of complacency, Shi Shiran walked to the building and bowed to salute, "My lord, I brought everyone here. , A total of five."
"Ok."
The lazy, faint voice came from the building, but it was like a sharp arrow. Yuan Miu and the others seemed to be hit by an arrow, and their bodies suddenly shook.
Immediately trembling, his face turned green and white, and it took several breaths to return to normal.
"So beautiful……"
"Is it true? As long as I can do these things, I am willing to..."
"I know, I am willing to do anything!"
Several people stared at the building and shouted as if swearing.
Zhou Shu's heart was stagnant, and he didn't need to think about it. The word "um" completely defeated the minds of Yuanmiao and others, completely bewildering them, and the power of Yinkui came in at this time. The others have become slaves of the Yinkui tribe, just like those who lived on Yinshan back then.
At best, those people don't make the transition~EbookFREE.me~ and Yuanmiao and others are all true immortals.
The cultivation base of this Master Conjurer is definitely much better than that of the real immortal.
Zhou Shu's heart tightened secretly. Unlike Yuanmiao and the others, he didn't perceive a power invasion just now, and there was nothing to shake his mind. In other words, the curse mage deliberately let him go. What happened?
If the Conjurer also attacked Zhou Shu, Zhou Shu would be able to react immediately, pretending to be the same as Yuanmiao and others, but he was not attacked. Now the problem is not easy to solve. Could it be that the Conjurer has already seen What happened?
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a good thing.
"The first four, let him go, the last one, let him in."
"Okay, my lord."
Sister Hong nodded and agreed, but she was a little strange in her heart.
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