"You...who are you?" Yu Chuanbo's feet became weak and he almost collapsed on the ground: "Are you a human or a ghost?" He felt a suffocating feeling, and the strong pressure rushed over him like a tide, and he wanted to live. I can't, I can't help but want to die, it's as sad as being sealed in a room with no ventilation on all sides, waiting for death to come. The yellow light grew bigger and bigger, and finally stopped 50 meters away from the aftermath wave, enough for him to see clearly that there was really a figure inside, a boy's figure.
"The place where demons are forbidden... whoever comes in is either a demon or a person who has forbidden demons..." Yu Chuanbo suddenly trembled violently all over his body, and an electric current instantly spread from his feet to the top of his head. He gasped and said, "I know who you are. , I know who you are!!" The misty voice finally stopped, and the figure slowly turned around: "Who am I? Who am I?" Yu Chuanbo struggled to stand up and bit his lower lip. : "You are a sheep, aren't you? You are the sheep!"
The figure did not continue to answer, but gently raised his hands: "This is a place where demons are forbidden... Countless curses, resentments and hatreds have banned the demons here... But..." The yellow light suddenly increased, and Yu Chuanbo's eyes were blurred with light. He quickly retreated, and the surroundings returned to darkness, but afterward, he could clearly see that under his feet were densely covered with invisible transparent silk threads, with crystalline viscous liquid hanging down, twisting like a life. Squirming, several of them were already wrapped around Yu Chuanbo's feet. "What is this?" Yu Chuanbo thought hard, but he couldn't imagine that there would be such things and buildings in the school. "This is the tying thread formed by people's obsessions. Unless the person who is entangled is a person who has forbidden demons, he will fall into reincarnation forever and will never live or die..." Yu Chuanbo couldn't see the figure's face at all, but he felt that The person was smiling, a smile that made people unable to resist the smile that made people feel at peace even in the face of death. Silently, the man raised his right hand, and the silk threads wrapped around Yu Chuanbo's feet fell off one after another.
"Ah, Shui Lan..." Yu Chuanbo suddenly remembered Shui Lan: "No, she is in danger!"
He was about to rush back, but the huge resistance from the yellow light caused him to be bounced back.
"Get out of the way, Sheep, I want to save someone. She's here for your business too. Everyone is helping you, Sheep, you shouldn't just protect me." The man showed no reaction and slowly lowered his hands. Still repeating those few words: "This is a place where demons are forbidden... Only corpses and people who banned demons can come out... The boundless hatred makes this place forever abandoned in the world..." "What did you say?!" Yu Chuanbo's pupils were rapidly expanding.
"Is this... the legendary forbidden demon place?" Shui Lan squatted down with a solemn expression and gently teased the slightly sticky transparent silk threads with her hands: "This is a school! Does China still exist? Is there anyone who has mastered this kind of ancient magic from the Middle Ages?" Just as he was thinking about it, the silk thread under his feet suddenly moved, forming a huge whirlpool around Shui Lan. Shui Lan was shocked: "Forbidden Demon Array?" Yes. Several threads had wrapped around Shui Lan's feet at lightning speed. Shui Lan wanted to jump away, but found that the thread was already like a huge net, tightly entangling her. A faint sneer instantly appeared on the corner of Shui Lan's mouth: "Not even the magic of the Middle Ages can trap me. I came here just for him. I can't retreat no matter what." As soon as the words fell, Shui Lan's right hand It has been raised high, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air. The purple light is faintly visible. Just a few "hiss" sounds are heard. The surrounding silk threads have broken one after another, and those that are not approaching have shrunk and retreated.
"Let me go, you damn sheep. If you don't let me go, I'll roast you and make mutton skewers!" Yu Chuanbo, who was forced back by the barriers set up by the figures one after another, was so angry that he began to speak incoherently.
No matter what he cursed, the figure just stood there firmly, silently motionless. Cold sweat broke out on Yu Chuanbo's forehead, and he thought to himself: Why does the sheep want to stop me? This is not logical. Isn't that person a sheep? As soon as he thought about it, Yu Chuanbo's heart began to throb like huge waves one after another, making him extremely uncomfortable. At the same time, there was a strong thought in his mind that was almost suffocating and powerful, telling himself clearly That figure is a sheep. Why do you feel this way? Why is this feeling so strong? Why is my heart so certain? Yu Chuanbo had a splitting headache thinking about it, but at this moment, the figure made some movement.