"Yanbei." Shengsheng sniffed again, her white and tender face almost wrinkled, "Why are you here at this time?"
"Liang Yanbei is here?!" Wen Chan was the complete opposite. When he heard that it was Liang Yanbei, he immediately smiled and asked impatiently, "Where is he? I'm going to find him!"
Shengsheng glanced at him, "Why are you in a hurry, the Rakshasa Illusion is divided into several levels, you just passed the third level, Yanbei is still in the first level, if you want to find him, you have to wait until he has passed the third level."
"I've already passed the third level?" Wen Chan wondered, thinking about it, after the little novice opened the door, he met Concubine Mei and the palace maid. It should be the first level, and the Buddha statue in the steeple house should be the second level. Liang Yanbei should be the third level, and in this third level, it seems that Liang Yanbei's one after that is a little more dangerous.
But it was broken by Shengsheng's two coughs.
Sheng Sheng seemed to know what he was thinking, smiled and said, "The Rakshasa Illusion is the same as the Vientiane Taiji, it belongs to the magic circle of the ancient times, the stronger the person who starts the formation, the more powerful the formation, and the opening of this formation It's obviously a little demon, so so far, the formations are all low-level demon techniques."
"However, the Rakshasa formation cannot be opened by ordinary little monsters. The reason why the monsters in this temple can activate the formation shows that he used a relatively powerful sacrificial formation, so your last illusion must be somewhat dangerous. of."
Wen Chan's eyelids twitched, "How dangerous is it?"
"Then you have to ask yourself what you are most afraid of, it will scare you anyway." Sheng Sheng looked irritated, "I am most annoyed by this illusion."
It looks like it's the first time entering.
Wen Chan didn't have time to think too much, since he won't be able to find Liang Yanbei for a while, he should also look for Liang Shuhong, in case something happens to him, he said to Shengsheng, "Then take me to my subordinate, he I'm a little worried about being injured."
Sheng Sheng nodded in agreement, and said, "It happens that I'm free too."
As he said that, he turned around and walked on the path of bluestone and green tiles, walking slowly and slowly, leaving a string of footprints with muddy cloth shoes.
Wen Chan followed immediately. He was very surprised that Sheng Sheng had such a good temper. After all, he could hear from his words that he was a very powerful character, but he patiently explained Wen Chan's questions one by one. Now He also took him to find someone, not at all like what people say "every monster is evil".
When I was in May Island earlier, the person who was praised as the exile of the bone fan also said that he sent himself back here decades later, so he still has his breath on him, and Sheng Sheng It was looking for this breath.
He said that the man who called himself Lou Muge was his apprentice.
Apparently that group of people in May Island are all monsters. They sacrificed ten thousand hearts of the evil ones, opened up a huge Vientiane Tai Chi formation, recalled the real Lou Muge, and attracted so many sects of cultivating immortals.
Tang Yixiao, Lu Shaoqing, or Tang Qin, no matter how you look at these monsters, they don't look like unknown little monsters, and the person holding the fan must be related to them.
What is Shengsheng's real identity? And why did it become like this? Wen Chan had a new question in his mind.
After walking through the path, the sight suddenly opened up, and there was a garden in front of you. There was a road paved with cobblestones in the garden, and the flowers were blooming beautifully.
Wen Chan observed for a while, and found that this place is not unfamiliar, this is the real Yanxiang Temple, but there are not so many flowers in Yanxiang Temple on weekdays, and there are only some small flowers with simple and elegant colors.
He followed Shengsheng through the garden and came to a house where the vermilion door was closed tightly. He said, "Remember this door, the only exit after entering the illusion is this door, if you lose to the people inside Monster, you can choose to run away."
Wen Chan checked the door up and down several times, but found nothing unusual, so he asked, "How can I identify this door?"
"Touch it."
Hearing this, he walked to the door, reached out and touched the door, and then a strange pattern appeared on the vermilion door, like a paintbrush, slowly showing delicate textures on the door. The door was very close, but because Wen Chan was close, he could see it.
"Anyone who has come across the door of illusion will see the pattern on the door, but this pattern cannot be seen unless you stand in front of the door, so when you look for the door, you must look carefully." Sheng Sheng said.
"Also." He added, "This door will not appear in a dead end. You must not go to a dead end, otherwise no one will be able to save you."
Wen Chan sensed something was wrong, "Did you tell me this because you expected something? What danger would I encounter?"
"You don't need to expect it. It is inevitable that you will encounter danger." Sheng Sheng said, "The purpose of this Rakshasa illusion is you. The power of the little demon is limited, so we can't help it, but all demon methods will be used on you. So watch out for yourself."
Hearing what he said, Wen Chan suddenly felt at a loss for words. As the target center of this formation, he didn't feel any honor.
However, I am very grateful to Shengsheng for reminding me specially, he said, "I remember, if I am defeated by the monster in the illusion and I can't find the exit, then please go to Liang Yanbei and ask him to save me. "
With a cheeky face, Wen Chan asked Shengsheng with the mentality of giving it a try, saying that he was ready to be rejected before.
After all, Shengsheng also made it clear that he didn't like Liang Yanbei.
But Shengsheng agreed again, he just nodded without saying anything.
Wen Chan was very surprised, thinking that this young monster is really kind-hearted!
After he leaves the illusion, he must tell the world that monsters are also divided into good and evil.
After Sheng Sheng answered, she said, "Push the door open."
When he heard the words, he pushed the door open. The inside of the door was blurry and he couldn't see the scene clearly. Before anyone else could say anything, Wen Chan stepped in the door first. The familiar evil wind blew, and he squinted his eyes subconsciously.
The fourth illusion.
The first thing I saw were some strangely shaped stones, sitting on the withered yellow sand, some big and some small, the small ones were about the size of a fist, and the big ones were like stone pillars, taller than a person.
As soon as the wind blows, it will bring yellow sand and pour it straight to the neck of the person. Wen Chan turned his head and saw that Sheng Sheng was still open, so he gave him his cloak, "You put it on, don't go outside next time." And tear up your clothes again."
Xu Sheng felt troubled by the wind blowing his clothes, so he took Wen Chan's cloak and put it on his body. .
The two walked forward for a while, and there were wilderness scenes everywhere, except for yellow sand and strange rocks, and no one was seen.
"Is my subordinate here?" Wen Chan asked.
"When I opened the door just now, I used some magic power to send us to the place where your subordinates are, which is here." Sheng Sheng covered her mouth with her clothes to prevent the sand from opening her mouth, "The wind direction here is very strange, there are people in front fight."
Wen Chan raised his eyebrows in surprise, didn't ask any more questions, and walked forward together with Sheng Sheng. After walking for a short distance, the surrounding wind suddenly became stronger, and a loud noise came from the front.
His heart skipped a beat, and he quickened his pace unconsciously, bypassing several strange rocks, and happened to see Liang Shuhong being sent flying by a strange force, the black robe wrapped around his body, flying like a kite with a broken string, and hitting the stone. Knock a stone as tall as a man into pieces.
Liang Shuhong spat out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on the ground, supporting his body with visibly trembling arms, holding the scimitar firmly in his hand.
Wen Chan saw strange patterns on his side face, from the base of the ears up to the temples, the dazzling red made his face even more coquettish, and a pair of snow-white ears grew on the top of his black hair, which were pointed and long , very fluffy and beautiful.
His blood stained his entire chin red, and there were injuries almost everywhere on his body. The blood was gathered under the black robe, making it inconspicuous.
Wen Chan was heartbroken when he saw it, and was about to go forward, but was stopped by Sheng Sheng, "Don't be impulsive, the monster is nearby."
Wen Chan couldn't care less about these things. He turned to Sheng Sheng and said, "I lied to you just now. He is not my subordinate, but a very important friend of mine. I have to save him."
"You are no match for that monster. If you go out rashly, you will die." He said.
"Don't worry, I cherish this life more than anyone else." Wen Chan lowered his head, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and said to him seriously, "Because it's hard to get."
Naturally, Wen Chan would not do such a life-threatening thing lightly. He speculated that the monster would not kill him easily, otherwise he would not take the trouble of taking his soul in the Rakshasa Illusion.
Thinking about it, Wen Chan rushed to Liang Shuhong's side in a few strides, knelt down and put his hands on Liang Shuhong's shoulders, "Liang Shuhong, how are you hurt? Can you still stand up?"
Liang Shuhong was really badly injured, but there was a strange force in his body that was repairing his wound very quickly, reducing the pain all over his body. Hearing Wen Chan's voice, his vague consciousness quickly recovered, and he looked up dully.
The two were very close, and Wen Chan saw Liang Shuhong's eyes change again.
When I saw it in Gecha Mansion and the North District before, it was still black, but after entering the illusion, the color became lighter, but at this moment, it showed a blue color, although it was very light and somewhat gray.
There is a certain kind of weakness in the beautiful eyes.
He hasn't stopped changing, Wen Chan can clearly see it.
Liang Shuhong let down his black hair, wiped the blood from his mouth, sat on the ground leaning on the stone to breathe, raised his right hand, and handed out the black iron scimitar, saying, "Your Highness... holding a self-defense..."
After speaking, he gasped again, coughing up a mouthful of blood foam.
"Don't talk yet, take a good rest." Wen Chan felt distressed, and reached out to catch the scimitar, but he didn't expect this small knife to be so heavy, he didn't take it out for a while, and smashed it to the ground with his hand.
Seeing his appearance, Liang Shuhong was also a little anxious, "Your Highness, go!"
Wen Chan's tone was a little harsh, "I told you to stop talking, you look like you, you're almost dead, you know that?!"
"Xiao Langjun." While speaking, an ambiguous cry came from behind.
Wen Chan turned around cautiously, and saw a young man in strange clothes standing not far away, with a smile on his face, this person was not familiar, but he was sent flowers to Wen Chan at the Hundred Flowers Festival a few days ago, and was even beaten by Liang Yanbei. A man with pastry on his face.
He said, "So it was you?"
As the young man walked forward, he smiled and said, "You have come here, could it be that you want to give me your soul obediently?"
"You haven't woken up yet?" Wen Chan weighed the scimitar secretly with his hands, making sure he couldn't hold it up, gave up decisively, or held his own short knife and said, "Don't go any further, be careful of my knife No mercy."
Threats are still necessary, even if Wen Chan has no idea, the momentum cannot be lost.
The young monster didn't take his words to heart at all, and was still approaching them. Just as Wen Chan was thinking about how to strike him off guard, the monster took several steps back again and again, as if being attacked suddenly. The blood was spit out directly, staining the clothes red.
He clutched his heart in pain, his eyes became ferocious, and he stared at Wen Chan's feet, "It's him again! It's him again!"
Wen Chan immediately realized that the string of copper plates given by Liang Yanbei had played a role again. He pretended to be unfathomable and said, "Hmph, now you know how good I am? If you dare to come over, I will untie the string and beat you." .”
Sure enough, the young monster was quite afraid of the bracelets, and started to back away, but he didn't leave, with a hesitant look on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The demon blood can only be handed over willingly, and you will only speed up his demonization." Sheng Sheng jumped out suddenly and said to the young monster, "Don't waste your efforts in vain."
The young man couldn't figure out Sheng Sheng's identity, so he narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
Shengsheng continued, "What are you still doing here? Didn't you feel that he has entered the illusion? Say a few more words of nonsense, and he will come to you. By then, it will be too late for you to do anything."
Mentioning this "he", the young man's expression suddenly changed, he gave Wen Chan a hard look, then flicked his sleeves, and disappeared into the yellow sand.
At the same time, the wind stopped, and the ears became quiet. Wen Chan heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. When the monster glared at him just now, an invisible pressure pressed directly on the top of his head, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.
Shengsheng walked up to Wen Chan, looked at Liang Shuhong, "It's safe for now."
Liang Shuhong's breathing was much calmer, but the texture on his face still didn't fade away, instead it became more eye-catching. He said, "I am very willing to give him the demon blood. Is there any way?"
Shengsheng laughed lightly, "Do you think you are eating ordinary demon blood? It's cheap for you to pick it up, you should take pleasure in it."
But obviously Liang Shuhong didn't want this power, Wen Chan said, "Is there no way to make him return to normal?"
He shook his head, sat down beside him, and said patiently, "It's a little troublesome to explain, so let me keep it short."
"Beast-formed demons, demon blood can be inherited. If ordinary people eat demon blood by mistake, some changes will occur in their bodies, such as violent temperament, or strong and healthy body. It mainly depends on the purity of demon blood. The purer demon blood, The less harmful it is to mortals."
"Generally speaking, ordinary demon blood has no effect on demons, but some are different. Some bloodlines have been passed down from ancient times, and they can transform immortals into gods if they practice well. All have great benefits.”
"Are those divine beasts?" Wen Chan asked.
"Divine beasts are divine beasts, and monster beasts are monster beasts." Shengsheng paused, "But there is no difference in blood, except for some special ones."
He continued, "He mistakenly ate the blood of today's demon king. Although he is called the demon king, that person has the orthodox blood of Tushan. Listed as a divine beast, if you eat his blood, you will become a fairy after you complete your demonization and pass through the gate of the fairy world. Besides, this blood recognizes the master, it melts into your blood, and it becomes your blood, others If you can’t take it away, you can’t let it go.”
Both Wen Chan and Liang Shuhong were startled. They looked at Shengsheng in disbelief. Liang Shuhong said, "Chengxian? Are you right?"
"Otherwise, why do you think that little demon always grabs you, but doesn't dare to be cruel to you? He is afraid of ruining the blood in your body." Sheng Sheng said, and suddenly reached out to touch Liang Shuhong's ear, "You are really lucky. If you have blood from anywhere on your body, you will turn into a half-human and half-demon at most, but what you eat is the blood of the demon king, and you can completely turn into the Tushan fox clan, so you can rest assured Bar."
Liang Shuhong's fox ears trembled, he was still silent in shock, and said after a long time, "But I don't want to become a fairy, I'm just a mortal!"
"That can't be helped, who told you to eat indiscriminately." Shengsheng shrugged, "You despise things that others can't dream of."
While speaking, Liang Shuhong's injury had completely healed. He moved his arm and picked up the scimitar, asking, "Is there really no other way?"
"I really don't know." He said, "Why don't you go to the demon world to find the demon king and see if he can take back his efforts."
"Will I be killed?" Liang Shuhong was a little scared, just hearing the word demon king, he felt very dangerous.
"Probably not." Sheng Sheng said, "Anyway, you have his smell on you, so you are considered the same kind."
After speaking, he clicked his tongue again, "Not necessarily, he has killed many of his own kind..."
After hearing this, Liang Shuhong turned his helpless eyes to Wen Chan, but Wen Chan spread his hands innocently: I am just a mortal, I can't help you.
Sheng Sheng stood up, patted the sand on her body, and said to Liang Shuhong, "Get up, come with me, and let's kill that little demon."
"No! I want to protect His Highness." Liang Shuhong immediately refused.
"He doesn't need you, someone will protect him," he said.
"Who?" Liang Shuhong asked subconsciously.
"Yan Bei, he's already here." Sheng Sheng turned to Wen Chan and said, "I'll take you to find that door, you should be able to see him after you go out, if you don't hurry, he might enter the next illusion, Then you won't be able to catch up with him."
"He's so fast?" Wen Chan hurriedly got up from the ground.
Sheng Sheng nodded, and said, "That little monster is still shrunk in this illusion and dare not go out. Your friend and I will kill him. If we kill him, the illusion will be shattered."
"Then what if you didn't kill him?"
"That may make him accelerate the opening of the last layer of illusion, you have to be careful."
Wen Chan: "..."
"How about we wait a little longer?" Wen Chan suggested.
"You always have to face it. The longer you stay in the Rakshasa illusion, the weaker your body will be. It is impossible for you to not eat or drink for a long time. This illusion has nothing to maintain your life, so you have to enter the lower An illusion, or it will end as soon as possible." Sheng Sheng casually picked up Liang Shuhong from the ground, "Let's go, little fox."
"I'm a human, not a fox!" Liang Shuhong retorted, "And I can't beat that monster."
"If you can't fight, you have to fight. If you want to save your highness, that's the only way to go."
Liang Shuhong pushed and yelled, even though he was reluctant, but he heard that Wen Chan could be saved, so he had no choice but to stand up and follow Sheng Sheng.
It seemed easy for him to find the door. He led the two of them around the rocky dunes, and saw a small wooden house standing in the yellow sand all over the sky. In front of it was an old wooden door. After Wen Chan approached, he saw that the door was inconspicuous picture of.
Wen Chan pushed the door open, and before stepping over the threshold, he turned his head and asked, "May I ask your name? Your name is not Shengsheng?"
Sheng Sheng didn't seem to expect that he would ask such a question suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and then said with a bright smile, "Whether I want to change my name or my surname when I'm sitting down, Lou Muge is the same."
Before Wen Chan could feel any other emotion after hearing this, he was pushed on the back and pushed the door directly, and then there was a soft "bang", and when he turned his head, the door disappeared, and Yanxiang Temple was still in front of him.
He froze on the spot, this boy who was called Sheng Sheng all the time turned out to be Lou Muge, the heinous monster recalled by those monsters.
Wen Chan's heart was beating violently, and his thoughts could not calm down. Lou Muge came to the capital? This big monster recalled by Ten Thousand Hearts of the Evil One actually turned into a young man, who looked rather weak. Is this really the proud Lou Muge from May Island who appeared in front of everyone
Knowing Liang Yanbei and the Demon King, he should be right.
Wen Chan sighed, doubting what he had heard before, how could that heinous monster have such a good temper? What to ask, what to answer, what to ask, what to answer, I am afraid that you are not a fairy
He only felt that his mind was in a mess, but he still wanted to find Liang Yanbei, so he walked through the veranda to a small lake, climbed up a high hillside and looked around.
When Liang Yanbei appeared, Wen Chan's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Seeing him approaching from under the tree, he kept looking around. Wen Chan couldn't wait to shout loudly, "Liang Yanbei!"
As soon as the voice fell, Liang Yanbei raised his head in response, and saw Wen Chan standing on the hillside waving at him, his eyebrows loosened, he jumped up and came to him in an instant, and said to him, "Why is Your Highness here? Easy to find!"
"It's hard to say." Wen Chan stepped forward and hugged him, "It's too dangerous inside, let's find a way to get out."
Liang Yanbei's eyes sank, filled with anger, "This ruined temple, after we take it out, let's set it on fire and burn it clean."
Wen Chan didn't respond, just took a step back, suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed the chest of the man in front of him, and at the same time drew out a short knife to attack his neck.
Liang Yanbei jumped down the hill with a quick reaction, and said in shock, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"
"You're not him, you don't have his aura on you." Wen Chan's face was cold, he clenched his dagger tightly, and gritted his teeth angrily, "Why don't you do what you want to do in an open and aboveboard manner? Using such despicable means Disgusting!"
Liang Yanbei, who was below, put away his surprised expression after hearing this, and smiled evilly, "I thought you would be fooled, but it seems that you are still determined now, so I will try to slash you twice first."
As he spoke, he swung his sword and jumped into the air, pointing the blade straight at Wen Chan, with a ferocious face, he changed to another face, which was the young man just now.
Wen Chan has already taken full precautions.
Just as he was about to respond, he saw a snow-white figure descending from the sky, with black brocade boots stepping directly on the young man's face, his robe fluttering, and his black hair fluttering, Liang Yanbei descended from the sky, stepping on the young monster and ruthlessly kicking him from the ground. Kicked in mid-air and landed on the ground.
Immediately after the sound of "Zheng—", the sharp sword was unsheathed, Liang Yanbei did not have the slightest time to rest, holding the sword in his backhand, he stabbed at the monster on the ground.
When the young man saw him, the three souls were frightened and lost their courage, they scrambled into the ground without any hesitation, and fled quickly.
Seeing that he was running away, Liang Yanbei didn't chase after him. He turned to look at Wen Chan, his lacquer-like black eyes slowly lifted up, and finally fixed on Wen Chan's face, the coldness had not faded away.
Wen Chan also stood on the hillside watching him, fearing that he was a monster in disguise again, so he didn't dare to approach him, thinking about how to identify him.
And Liang Yanbei also had the same hesitation, but after seeing Wen Chan's thin clothes, he walked up the hillside, taking off his snow-white fox fur cloak while walking, and when he walked in front of Wen Chan, he said, " Why is Your Highness wearing such thin clothes? It's freezing outside, be careful of the cold."
After hearing these words, Wen Chan confirmed that the person in front of him was definitely the real Liang Yanbei. He put away the dagger in his hand, took a step forward to take Liang Yanbei's cloak, his tense heart suddenly Relaxed and threw herself into his arms.
Liang Yanbei laughed all of a sudden, "I found quite a few His Highnesses, but none of them were Your Highness. I was almost hurt by them."
He said, put the cloak on Wen Chan, put it on carefully, and then hugged him tightly, "Just find it."
Wen Chan took a deep breath, the familiar breath filled his nostrils, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you found me, otherwise I would die here."
He put his face on Liang Yanbei's shoulder, and briefly talked about Liang Shuhong and Lou Muge's affairs, ignoring Lou Muge's identity, "Either break and kill that monster, or I die, this illusion is the only one that can be destroyed." will break."
Liang Yanbei patted the back of his head and sneered, "Is that the monster whose face I covered with pastries?"
Then he said firmly, "He will definitely die."