MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 365 fairy!

  General You had already taken the bow and arrow in his hands, and the ferocious beast seemed to be able to pause slightly when it leaped to a high place, hanging in the air. At this moment, its owner fully drew the bowstring and shot an arrow!

  The purple light of the arrow flashes, condensing the light of Yuanli. This record is like a meteor chasing the moon, and the red bird is so big, how can it be unreasonable?

  But it leaped upwards in a crisis, which moved the bronze mirror, and the arrow that shot at its heart hit the root of the wing.

   Chidori seemed to be in extreme pain, and fell from the sky with a mournful cry.

  At this time, Jing Beast also fell from a high point. General You looked down from the height, and his eyes turned, focusing directly on He Lingchuan, revealing a ruthless look.

   Now that he was in serious trouble, the boy hissed, turned around and slipped away.

  So what if he stays and wins the fight? What is he competing with the paper man?

  But with Chiniao's lesson before him, he jumped into the canopy of the big tree with a cat's waist, lest this General You would shoot another arrow.

  General You pointed in the direction of He Lingchuan's escape: "Catch the enemy general, life or death!"

  The guards behind him responded, applauding and chasing after him.

   What the hell, why is he an "enemy general"? He Lingchuan guessed that 90% of them are the sorcerer behind the scenes.

   While he was running away, he heard General You say, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qingxu, for your help!"

   "Do what you can!" The sorcerer in mid-air snorted, "These demons are too rampant, and they will come again and again if they don't teach them a lesson!"

  Brother Qingxu? fairy?

  He Lingchuan silently memorized these two words.

  General You and Qing Xu are brothers from the same school?

  Besides, the language they speak is different from today's. If He Lingchuan hadn't really put in the effort to study hard, and Sun Fuling usually practiced and took exams, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to understand it.

  Yes, these few speak the ancient fairy language!

  To this day, few living people know how to use it.

  These evil spirits are so good at acting, if they pretend to be real and sing it a thousand times, will it come true?

  The cavalry behind was surprisingly fast, and he was almost overtaken several times.

  If it weren't for the numerous buildings in the streets and alleys here, He Lingchuan really wouldn't be able to get rid of them. In the end, he simply jumped into a burning mansion, and the cavalry had no way to follow him, so they had to rein in their horses and run around the perimeter, returning to report when they didn't find him.

   It wasn't until they left that He Lingchuan walked out of the fire.

  He wears a sacred bone necklace, not afraid of the fire, even the real fire of Chidori.

   But it is inevitable that the face will be blackened.

  The building was burnt to the ground and collapsed in a blink of an eye. No one dared to stand nearby, so he hurried away from the scene.

  After a race against time, He Lingchuan only had time to think about his situation now.

  Earlier, he was about to rush to Gan's house and catch Sanye Gan, why did he appear on this battlefield out of thin air with a wave of the witch's hand?

   Obviously, even in this weird place, the sorceress couldn't kill him in one go, otherwise why would you fix all these things?

  Just now, the last picture he received through the eyeball spider was Sanye Gan making a contract with the sorceress, who turned to ashes on the spot.

  This is really, good words are hard to persuade the **** ghost.

  Gan Sanye knew that the sorceress had a sneaky background, but in the end he did it anyway.

  In the end, he was defeated by his own fear.

  He Lingchuan recalled the battle in the city just now, the destructive power of the red bird is astonishing, and it can easily summon a large number of fire tornadoes, as if it can single out a city by itself. He wondered if the big demons in the northern demon country had such means.

  As for the Qingxu Layman and other six people who can fly in the air, this is obviously not something that magicians can do today. In the current world where spiritual energy is scarce, how can a magician still fly?

   What's more, they call Chitiao "demon", don't they?

  He Lingchuan had a bold guess in his mind. By the way, the paper figurine he beheaded in Zizhuyuan earlier said that he was a centurion under General You.

   In other words, the evil spirits on both sides come from the same source?

   Well, he's gotta get out of there as soon as possible.

  At this moment, he suddenly saw another commotion in front of him, several riders fled in front, Xiao Lin

The    army pursued behind.

  Hey, there are familiar faces in this weird scene?

  He Lingchuan immediately recognized that it was Wu Jinsong and others who were at large.

   It's just that there were seven or eight of them, but now there are only three left.

   "Come here!" He greeted Wu Jinsong.

  The three men rode their horses towards him when they heard the sound, and the pursuers followed closely behind.

  Relying on his **** bone necklace, He Lingchuan was not afraid of being burned, and jumped into the burning building twice, using his true strength on his feet, and suddenly trampled on two logs.

  Wu Jinsong just ran past He Lingchuan's feet when he heard a loud "Kow Cha", and turned around to see a burning log falling from the sky, hitting the pursuers' foreheads with precision!

  The sergeant in the back row reined in his horse urgently and never dared to step forward again.

  The giant wood exploded twice again, and sparks sprayed everywhere.

  However, one person jumped out of the fire, which was better than strolling in the garden, without fear of the flames behind him.

  Wu Jinsong and others were dumbfounded.

  Even if their five senses are dull at the moment, they can't help but sigh "this kid is so handsome".

  However, He Lingchuan took only three seconds, because another giant tree was also burned and fell down.

  He jumped to the back seat of Wu Jinsong with a stride: "Go, go!" Why are these idiots in a daze? Wasting the time he had bought so hard.

  The four of them fled wildly on horseback.

   After turning nine and eighteen turns and running one mile away, the shouts of killing around became weaker and weaker, and there was no pursuer behind, so Wu Jinsong and others slowed down their horses.

  He Lingchuan asked him: "How did you get in here?" These people were rescued with great difficulty. It is true that there is a way to heaven.

"We searched around the lake a few times, but we didn't find any clues. We felt sleepy and tired, so we wanted to settle down in the county." They were brought in for several days, and they hardly got any water or rice. "I entered here right after I came down from the mountain, and lost four brothers."

   There were seven of them, and four were killed because they were outnumbered.

  「Didn’t you enter Wuze County?」

"No."

  He Lingchuan also roughly understood that what he entered before was probably not the real Wuze County, but a strange space similar to this battlefield.

  The question is, how to get out?

"No matter the illusion formation or the labyrinth space, there will always be loopholes, and there will be a lifeline." This is not the kindness of the caster, but the law. If there is no life gate, the space itself will not be built at all. He asked the cavalry : "During this journey, what incongruities can be found that are very different from the outside world?"

  Wu Jinsong smiled bitterly: "Everything here is very different from the outside world, and everything is out of harmony."

  Can the outside world look like this?

   "The first place I entered was Wuze County, and I was not sent here until I wanted to prevent Sanye Gan from making a contract with the sorceress." He Lingchuan pondered, "Why didn't you throw me here from the beginning?"

  Wu Jinsong asked: "It is easier to kill you in Wuze County?"

"That is to say, this battlefield is not its first choice. Is it because... it is difficult to control?" He Lingchuan looked at the city in the fire, "the evil spirits here are very involved in the show, each acting in his own way, maybe not Listen to its command?"

  Wu Jinsong was even more confused: "What evil spirit?" He lost his soul, but his IQ didn't drop. Why can't he understand?

  Looking at their expressions, He Lingchuan also confirmed that his guess was correct. Only he could recognize the evil spirits and paper figures running all over the field, and everyone else was deceived.

  He was about to speak, when suddenly he let out a snort:

  The eyeball spider suddenly moved away!

  Before he was busy dealing with this battlefield, he didn't change his perspective, but he could still vaguely feel the position and distance of the eyeball spider.

   Needless to say the direction, it is extremely erratic, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, He Lingchuan has no way to follow it, as if the place he is in is a circle, and Sanye Gan is walking in the outer circle.

  However, at this moment, he felt that the distance between himself and the eyeball spider suddenly widened, so much that the connection between the two parties seemed to be lost.

   Is the signal bad? where did it go

  He Lingchuan immediately switched perspectives.

  The eyeball spider is still lying on Mr. Gan's body. From its angle, the scenery is no longer the Gan family's house.

  There are bamboo forests, weeds, half-decayed small buildings, and a pool of clear water behind—

   It seems that Mr. Gan actually returned to the Mochou Lake!

  He also walked slowly back to the small building, straightened the chair, sat down at the table, and put the mirror on the table.

Mirror?

  At this time, the eyeball spider has quietly landed on the shoulder of Mr. Gan. Looking down from its angle, it happened to see through the bronze mirror:

  The mirror is no longer a piece of yellow and clear, but a scene of flames and black smoke flying together, and monsters fighting with the army.

   It's not like a mirror, but like a screen.

   This scene is so familiar, isn’t it the battlefield I am in? It's just that Sanye Gan has changed his overall perspective. He Lingchuan suddenly thought:

  So you are in the mirror?

  He suddenly remembered two details:

  Just now, I rushed into the courtyard of Gan's house, and the huge white marble screen wall was painted with a picture of flowers before the moon, and the edge was blank.

  This is unreasonable.

  The function of the screen wall is not only to cover the scenery behind and create an artistic conception of a winding path leading to seclusion, but also to engrave inscriptions on most of them to add interest. The He family moved twice, and Mrs. Ying paid special attention to the screen wall.

  There are paintings on that screen wall, but where are the words?

  Painting without inscriptions is like a beauty going out without makeup. Who else would recognize you?

  Before he jumped over the screen wall, he didn’t have time to read more, but when he was on the round moon door, he glanced down and saw a line of crooked small characters:

   Mo Er came here for a visit.

   It’s at the bottom of the door and at the bottom of the wall, covered by green plants, probably written in charcoal sticks, and I don’t know how long ago it was left. If He Lingchuan hadn't been condescending, he could hardly have seen it.

  The most important thing is that this line is reversed.

  It’s as if he wrote a few words on his hand, and then looked in the mirror, the words reflected in the mirror were reversed.

  Thinking from here, after he returned to Wuze County, it seemed that he did not see a single plaque, signboard, or couplet, and even the signboard of Zizhuyuan was completely blocked by swaying bamboo branches.

   Now that I think about it, the owner of the mirror doesn't want him to discover the secret.

   It's just that there is still one more secret in the hundred secrets. Even it didn't notice the small characters on the Yuanyue Gate, so naturally it won't erase it.

   But that was in Wuze County.

   "Go there!" He Lingchuan looked around, and then signaled Wu Jinsong to ride his horse towards a five-story pagoda.