This tower has black tiles and gray walls, and is very solemnly built. On the gate on the first floor is a huge word "Qiongze". There is also a tablet at the bottom of the tower with the name of the person who made the donation engraved in red.
He Lingchuan first looked at the name of the pagoda, then the inscription, and clapped his hands: "As expected!"
Wu Jinsong also looked at it, but didn't understand: "What kind?"
He Lingchuan smiled and said nothing to prevent the people behind the scenes from monitoring their every move.
The name of the pagoda and the characters on the inscription are all correct, which is different from that of Wuze County.
So the Wuze County he was in just now was the reflection reflected in the mirror, but this battlefield was not?
To take a step back, the reflection in Wuze County is the scene that is easiest for the people behind the scenes to control, so where is it when He Lingchuan enters?
The people behind the scenes found that they couldn't capture his soul, so they threw him on this battlefield and wanted to use the power of war to kill him?
Thinking of this, his hanging heart was relieved.
If the person behind the scenes cannot control this battlefield, then he, Wu Jinsong and others will be relatively safe.
The only solution now is to find a way to escape.
Where will the exit be?
He cut into the perspective of the eyeball spider again. Unexpectedly, everything in front of him was pitch black, but he heard Gan Sanye's roaring voice in his ears, as if coming from far away:
"Is there still this kind of surveillance method? I will close your eyes and ears and see what you can do!"
Hey, just now, the eyeball spider was discovered?
He Lingchuan secretly felt that something was not good, and the guard Xu Dongdong standing behind Wu Jinsong suddenly said: "Today seems to be New Year's Day."
"so?"
Xu Dongdong raised his head and looked at the moon: "The new moon is a dark day, but the moon in the sky is still so round!"
Everyone looked up and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky, big, round and bright.
He Lingchuan remembered that Wuze County was also bathed under such a full moon just now.
But when he took Sanye Gan to the shore of Mochou Lake to find the goddess, it was clearly raining.
Sure enough, this was an unusual incongruity, but he had been looking around for it before, but had ignored it and it was hanging in the sky!
He channeled his true power into his eyes, and the shadow the size of a sesame seed in the full moon became clearer and clearer, as if--
It seems to be a decoration in a small building.
He vaguely saw Mr. Gan sitting in front of the mirror, staring straight at him.
It's just that the distance between the two sides is too far, so far that even if there is a shadow on the moon, he will not look up.
He Lingchuan immediately whispered into Wu Jinsong's ear: "I probably have a way out."
When he spoke, he covered his mouth with his hand to prevent Mr. Gan from hearing or seeing him.
Wu Jinsong nodded after hearing his plan: "Okay, we will cooperate."
Gan Sanye in front of the mirror really wanted to listen, but their volume was too low. He was so angry that he slapped the table: "Damn it!"
The four of them turned back and quietly approached the center of the city.
When passing by a burning house, Shi Hu in front of the door suddenly said: "He Lingchuan."
Wu Jinsong and others were stunned. He Lingchuan's eyes moved slightly: "Master Gan?"
He recognized the voice of Mr. Gan Sanye, and there was also a little devil lying behind Shi Hu. The human voice was actually made by it.
Because He Lingchuan could see this thing, Shihu's voice was not only not mysterious, but actually a bit funny.
He Lingchuan's heart moved, and he calmly took off the sacred bone necklace and threw it on the ground.
The next moment, the little evil ghost disappeared from his sight.
Ha, that's indeed the case.
Since when did the divine bone necklace allow him to see ghosts?
Is this change happening because he fed the divine bones and swallowed the remains of Zhu Erniang not long ago?
Shi Hu didn't know what he was doing, but he didn't care: "Hand over the traffic order and I will let you out."
"Give it to whom?" He Lingchuan waved out the brocade flag, and at the same time took out a small bottle and handed it to Wu Jinsong, "One pill for each person, take it."
Wu Jinsong and others did not doubt it, so they poured out the small red pill from the bottle and swallowed it.
As soon as they took the pills, they felt their eyes were hot, their noses were swollen, their mouths were sore, and their bodies felt chilly... It was as if they were infected with cold. However, the expressions of the three of them immediately changed, and they took two steps back one after another.
They also saw the evil ghost lying on the stone tiger.
This pill is Duhunsan. Taking it can make people see unclean things for a short time. It can also make the life fire on one's body temporarily block the aura of living people, but it will be ineffective once entering a battle.
At this time, Shi Hu had already opened his mouth: "Just put the traffic order in."
"How do I know you can keep your promise?" He Lingchuan smiled and said, "Let us out first."
"If you are trapped here, even if you are not killed, you will eventually die of hunger and thirst." There is no human food here.
"It's very touching, but your experience warned me not to make any deal with the goddess." After He Lingchuan finished speaking, the blade passed over the back of the stone tiger and killed the little evil ghost.
He fed the three horses with Du Hun Powder, and also ate one himself.
He shuddered, and after the medicine was gone, he whispered: "Follow me, and remember, no matter what you hear or see, don't look back!"
Otherwise, the shielding effect of Life Fire will be weakened.
Four men and three horses returned to the battlefield.
Of course, the necklace automatically returned to He Lingchuan's neck and never left it.
Wu Jinsong and others clenched their weapons, preparing to start a fight without even a word. Unexpectedly, when passing by the people, troops and monsters, they didn't even look back. Those who should fight continued to fight, and those who needed to run and scream continued to run and scream.
He didn't even give them a single glance.
This is the effectiveness of Duhunsan.
In a world full of evil spirits, as long as they don't turn around randomly, they are effectively invisible.
Only after confirming that all the evil spirits in this war were immersed in fighting and would not obey Gan Sanye's command could He Lingchuan do this with confidence.
He Lingchuan suddenly said: "These don't seem to be evil ghosts, but resentful spirits."
He is a lonely soul who died with resentment.
On the opposite side, people came running for their lives again, and the pursuers chased them behind them.
The four of them carefully avoided, lest they would bump into them and see through their disguises. At the same time, they had to avoid the explosions and falling beams at the fire scene...
Approaching the center of the city like this, He Lingchuan muttered: "I think it seems to have landed near here."
Everyone finally found a small martial arts field, adjacent to the river.
The layout here is a bit like the martial arts parade hall in Panlong City. It is usually a place where soldiers practice and compete. Now it is heavily guarded by General You and the enemy is attacking frantically. Therefore, the battle here is the most intense place in the whole place.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He Lingchuan and others did not dare to rush up, fearing that they would be affected by the messy magical powers, so they repeated their old trick and climbed to a big tree a few feet away to observe.
Coincidentally, this location was also favored by archers, so they secretly killed several archers to get the best viewing position.
Looking down from a high place, Qingxu and several other magicians stood at the four corners of the martial arts arena, each holding a bronze mirror to control the red bird.
The size of this monster bird has been reduced to one-fifth of its original size, and it is only two feet long. It is not known whether its original shape is the result of the mirror.
The mirrors in these people's hands looked familiar to He Lingchuan.
Thinking about it carefully, when he first entered the Bamboo House, the bronze mirror he saw on the goddess's table was of this style?
The golden light in the mirror shone on the red bird, making its struggle in vain.
In addition, He Lingchuan also noticed that the arrow was still stuck on the base of the big bird's wing. It wanted to bend down and peck it out again and again, but unfortunately the mirror's fixing power was so powerful that it couldn't even lower its head.
The feathered arrow was glowing with purple light, and it was obvious that Yuanli had a suppressive effect on it.
Mirror and feather arrows controlled the red bird here.
He Lingchuan even noticed that the magician holding the mirror would stumble when Red Bird suddenly jerked away.
Apparently they're in a tight spot too.
This kind of stalemate consumes the most strength, and there is no telling who will win in the end. He Lingchuan saw the two magicians taking out the mysterious crystals and silently refining them to replenish their energy.
To be continued...