After entering, Li Lingzhen immediately pressed the invisibility talisman to collect his magic power and spiritual consciousness.

He looked around for a few times and was a little surprised. No one seemed to notice him here!

Is the Red Silk Bandit in this defensive state?

Don't they think that the barrier is impregnable?

After thinking for a while, Li Lingzhen didn't stay and started walking around.

Soon, he discovered that inside the barrier was actually a village full of houses and paddy fields.

But it's not appropriate to call it a village, because Li Lingzhen also saw a large palace from it.

Which village still builds a palace?

After walking for a while, Li Lingzhen saw several groups of red-robed cultists patrolling the village. However, most of these people were mortals and could not notice him passing by.

Others, like villagers, went about their own business and lived a regular life without showing the slightest sense of panic.

This made Li Lingzhen confused. He said they were bandits, but they didn't look like them at all. He said they were not bandits, and they got involved with Wang Juchen and others, and even set up a barrier to save Wang Juchen's life.

How is this going?

It seems that I need to know more information.

Thinking of this, Li Lingzhen began to walk around the outside of the village. After having a basic understanding of the village's environment, he picked a house that looked pretty good and sneaked in.

There was only one person in the room, a red-robed member who was meditating.

Monk?

It seems that I am lucky this time.

Li Lingzhen gradually revealed his figure, and a dozen baby hands emerged from behind.

The red-robed monk sensed something secretly and opened his eyes, just in time to see the white and tender little hand stretched out.

What's this?

The red-robed monk showed a shocked expression, and then the shock turned into horror, because a small hand touched his forehead.

"you......"

Before the words could be spoken, the red-robed monk's mouth was slightly open and his eyes were prominent and lifeless.

A half-empty, half-real soul was sucked out by a small hand.

Soul reading!

Li Lingzhen's palm showed a green light and penetrated into his soul body.

Red silk road?

After a while, Li Lingzhen frowned.

He learned that this was a village called Red Silk Village, and the people in the village belonged to a religion called Red Silk Road.

The people in front of him, including the saint Mei Xuanhua in his impression and Wang Juchen, who had joined the team less than a year ago, were all members of the Red Silk Road.

But what is worrying is that this person has no idea about the red silk bandits that are widely rumored in Wang County.

The red silk bandit is the red silk road, but the red silk road is not the red silk bandit?

Plus the unpredictable saint and the legendary sacred tree.

It’s interesting!

Li Lingzhen smiled, and then pulled his soul body between his eyebrows.

After a while, his appearance began to change, and soon he turned into the appearance of a red-robed monk.

Not only that, his magic power and soul have gradually become similar to those of the red-robed monk.

This is a magical spell called Soul Seizing and God-shaping recorded in "The Art of Soul Capturing". It can simulate the identity information of the soul owner. The effect is extremely good, and it is the best choice for invasion or escape.

But it has a big flaw, that is, the duration is too short and cannot be used as a routine method.

In the process of using this spell, the monk will continuously consume the soul of the person being imitated, and the stronger the person being imitated, the faster the soul will be consumed.

The mana strength of the red-robed monk in front of me is probably around the second level of Qi Refining, so he is considered a very weak monk.

Using his soul to cast this spell will last longer, but it will only last for a quarter of an hour at most.

Time was limited. After the simulation was completed, Li Lingzhen immediately took off the red-robed monk's clothes, put them on himself, and then walked openly towards the palace in the center of the village.

............

In the dark cellar, as footsteps sounded, candles emitted soft light, driving the darkness all the way to the corner.

"Damn it, these idiots issued a ban, and now we can't get out."

A strong man with a scar on his head and a black beard said angrily.

"If I had known, I would have gone out to take a look just now, and there would still be a chance to leave."

"What's the use of talking about this now? If you wanted to go out, you would have left with the leader."

"What do you mean? Don't you stay here too?"

Seven or eight men in strange costumes gathered around, and soon they started to quarrel.

"alright!"

An old man with a gangrene on his neck shouted: "The magic stick has even broken out, and it will definitely be difficult outside. There is nothing wrong with staying out of the limelight here."

"That's right, even Wang Juchen returned injured. Do we think our lives will be long if we run out now?" another person agreed.

"Do you think you can survive by staying here?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the cellar.

"who?"

Everyone was surprised, got up one after another, and flew out of the cellar.

As soon as old man Shi Gang came out of the cellar, he saw the familiar bronze mask in the room. He squinted and asked first: "Wang Juchen, why are you here with us?"

Wang Juchen glanced at him, then glanced around the others, and said, "Where is Huang Chong?"

"Our leader hasn't come back yet!"

Not back?

Wang Juchen frowned slightly and said nothing for a while.

"Wang Juchen, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Old man Shi Gang asked again.

Wang Juchen came back to his senses and said calmly: "This place is being targeted by the Wang family. If you stay here, you will definitely die."

Wang family?

Certainty of death?

Everyone was startled, and old man Shi Gang asked hurriedly: "Are you talking about the Wang family in Longtai Mansion?"

"Who else could be there besides them?"

"The Wang family has placed a reward on all of us. The people outside are here just for the reward. If he is stopped by the barrier, he will definitely notify the Wang family. By then, none of us will be able to leave!"

After hearing Wang Juchen's words, everyone was excited.

Someone complained: "I told you a long time ago that we took action too frequently. Now it's better, even the Wang family has noticed us."

"Yeah, what should we do now?"

The scar-headed monk was already anxious, but now he is even more impatient: "Let that bitch Mei Xuanhua open the barrier, and let's go!"

"Walk?"

Wang Juchen interjected coldly: "More than thirty of my brothers have fallen into the hands of that man outside, and you want to leave just because of your few crooked dates?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Wang Juchen, don't fucking underestimate me!"

Seeing that he was being underestimated, the scar-headed monk suddenly became furious.

"Don't underestimate me, you are all the same."

Wang Juchen didn't look at him at all, but focused on old man Shi Gang.

Old man Shi Gang felt like a clear mirror in his heart. Even Wang Juchen was in trouble, and it was impossible for them to get out intact.

He sighed and said: "We don't know the situation outside, so we shouldn't take risks."

Hearing this, everyone started talking about it.

"If you stay, you will die, and if you leave, you can't leave, so what should you do?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiao! The boss is not here, we will listen to you, you can make up your mind."

The old man Shi Gang glanced at everyone, his forehead wrinkles piled up like a mountain.

After a long while, he looked at Wang Juchen and said, "You came to us, you must have some ideas, right?"
To be continued...