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Chapter 1443: Painted face(1/2)

Liu Wuxie said nothing. After entering this street, what he paid attention to was not the shops, but the structure inside the shops.
From the outside, these shops are indeed exactly the same.
But when you go deeper, you will find that the structure inside is completely different.
"These shops are connected vertically and horizontally, and the structure inside is unique."
Liu Wuxie possesses the Ghost Eye Technique and can see things more clearly than them.
Relying on their spiritual consciousness, they can also penetrate into the shops, but the distance is limited, and there are some places where their spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate.
"Are we still going to move on?"
There is a fork in the road ahead, as if you have entered another world. The mandala flowers are blooming even more coquettishly, the red ones seem to seep out blood, and the black ones can reflect the figures of people.
The two colors red and black complement each other, like two different energies entangled together.
Qiao Bian suddenly stopped and asked the two of them for their opinions.
"It's still early, we're walking a little further."
Han Feizi decided to keep walking because he had the same feeling as Liu Wuxie, and there was a mysterious force pulling him.
Liu Wuxie had no objection, and the three of them chose a street and continued walking forward.
In other areas, datura flowers covered the outside of the buildings. Entering this area, datura flowers actually bloomed all over the streets, and they walked among the sea of ​​flowers.
Liu Wuxie suddenly stopped and squatted on the ground, looking at the mandala flowers.
"Brother Liu..."
Han Feizi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Liu Wuxie's wave of his hand.
The two of them squatted down together and looked at the mandala flower in front of Liu Wuxie.
"Strange, this bouquet of flowers is obviously much larger than other flowers."
Qiao frowned and said, the datura flower in front of him was very strange.
Similar things happened in several other streets. Thousands of monks came in and all dispersed.
"Let's retreat!"
Liu Wuxie quickly stood up and walked towards the road behind him.
When they turned back, a terrifying scene appeared. Even hundreds of years later, the three of them were still frightened when they recalled this scene today.
A huge painted face appeared behind them, and countless mandala flowers gathered together to form a ferocious and terrifying face.
The green face and fangs, which were originally red and black, turned into a black face and a red face, making people shudder.
Even though Liu Wuxie had been on the battlefield for a long time and had seen countless things, the moment he saw this painted face, he still showed a hint of shock.
Similar things happened in other streets. Countless painted faces appeared, and those flower thorns turned into sharp fangs.
"What the hell is this!"
With a look of shock on his face, Qiao Bian immediately drew out his sword and prepared for battle.
The same was true for Han Feizi. He was holding a strange compass in his hand, not a weapon.
"You three, get back!"
Jian Lao appeared, the space fluctuated, and he crushed the painted face with his palm.
Suddenly time!
Countless mandala flowers came towards this side, which was extremely terrifying. More and more painted faces appeared, blocking the retreat of Liu Wuxie and the others.
The battle was about to break out, Liu Wuxie used the evil blade and slashed it down.
All the painted faces that came over exploded and turned into countless strange gases, floating in the air.
Jian Lao's fighting power was extremely terrifying. He crushed him with one palm and his painted face disappeared directly.
Taking this opportunity, the three people left quickly.
More painted faces appeared, entangled Jianlao inside and unable to escape.
"Jian Lao!"
Liu Wuxie was extremely anxious. The sword always came to protect him. If he died in the hands of Hua Lian, he would
How to explain to Master.
"Go away and leave me alone!"
Jian Lao shouted and told the three of them to leave quickly. In addition to the painted faces, many flower vines swept over and entangled Jian Lao's legs.
"let's go!"
Liu Wuxie knew very well that if they stayed here, they would only cause trouble for Jian Lao, so they simply left so that Jian Lao could escape.
Liu Wuxie was not afraid of facing the earthly fairyland, but these painted faces were too terrifying and could capture people's hearts.
Just looking at them just now, I felt like my soul was about to leave my body.
Jian Lao, Hua Lian and the flowers and vines were inextricably fighting each other. After the three of them exited the street, they found that there were more Hua Lian attacking them in the distance.
"The way back is blocked!"
The three of them have calmed down and are not as panicked as before.
"Go this way!"
Without hesitation, Liu Wuxie chose to take the street on the right. There were no painted faces here, so it should be safer.
Little did I know.
Not long after Liu Wuxie and the others disappeared, the painted faces behind them let out chattering laughter, decomposing bit by bit, turning into countless illusions and disappearing between heaven and earth.
As time passed, there were bursts of screams from other streets.
Until the afternoon, many people in the square were waiting anxiously. It would get dark in an hour at most.
If you can't get back before dark, it will be very dangerous.
"We seem to be lost?"
After the three of them entered another street, they could no longer find their way back.
When I wanted to fly into the air, I discovered that there was an invisible aura shrouding the sky above the Nightmare City.
It was this aura that locked the Nightmare City and prevented him from flying out.
Without this aura and the Seven Evil Netherworld Chains, the Nightmare City would have disappeared long ago.
Everyone entering the Nightmare City must go through the gate.
The streets here are intricate and huge, and the ghost eye technique penetrates layers of buildings, stretching as far as the eye can see, as if entering a maze.
But now it was getting dark and they couldn't find their way back, so they had to spend their time here.
The nightmare city at night is very dangerous.
Not only do you have to face attacks from evil spirits, but you also have to guard against those weird painted faces.
At this time, Liu Wuxie calmed down instead. Concern caused chaos, so he simply settled down and looked for a way back.
Han Feizi took out his compass and wondered what he was deducing.
"We seem to be trapped in a formation."
After deducing for a stick of incense, Han Feizi said with certainty that they had entered a large formation.
Liu Wuxie nodded. He also discovered that this formation was very strange. Even he had no clue. It was one of the formations he had never seen before.
The Immortal Emperor is not omnipotent, and many formations have been lost for a long time, so it is normal that he does not know them.
The three of them were walking on a deserted street, watching helplessly as the sun set in the sky and the surrounding area gradually fell into darkness.
There is no dusk. When the sun sets, the surroundings of Nightmare City are as dark as ink.
Many disciples have returned, but some have not returned, which has attracted the attention of major sects and issued orders prohibiting disciples from entering the depths of the Nightmare City.
Jian Lao came back covered in blood.
The moment he returned to the square, he attracted everyone's attention.
To be continued...
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