Half Immortal - Chapter 187

    Yan Wei did not respond to Zhuo Xi? Dong.

    Although he has not deliberately concealed his past before he climbed the building after recovering his memory, he does not like being recognized that much. If not? The incident happened suddenly this time, and he had to confront Zhuoxi Dong. In fact, he wanted to end this dungeon by brushing past this old opponent.

    Especially? Now, based on his own guesses and a few words of evil thoughts, he has already understood why he did it again last time.

    Nothing more than that? Yan Mingguang will also be in ashes after destroying the building.

      Don’t blame him? If he didn’t do it all over again, between his last summit and this time, those players who died would have gone to a completely different life?

    The hundreds of passers-by who died in the dungeon, the momentary opponent who had a dispute with him in the dungeon this time, and the fact that he failed to survive until now in this journey friend. Zhou Tian, ​​Ding Xiao, and Lin Qing, who is dying now…

    No one has the responsibility to stand in front of everyone, nor the right to blame others for not saving themselves. The fate of one person and the fate of tens of millions of people is also an immeasurable eternal problem, and no one is more noble than the other.

    Yan Wei knew in her heart, but she couldn’t help but blame herself.

      What did you just say evil thoughts? Combined with Lin Qing’s accident, Yan Wei was even more worried about Lin Qing and Lin Zhen.

    Zhuo Xi Dong was already ready to fight with other players, but after he recognized Yan Wei, he suddenly raised his hand and stopped all the players in the Shen Zhai camp. one step forward.

    His skinny face was full of surprise at the moment, the blindfold covered one of his eyes, but his other eye stared straight at Yan Wei. Much of it is terrifying.

    The voice was all too familiar to him.

      He has been hidden in the dark for so many years, and only some information was exposed in the copy of Onima, all because of V.

    When he heard that V disappeared in the top-level copy, Zhuo Xi Dong felt different from the others.

    He was relieved.

    The sigh of relief at the beginning was held in his throat at this moment?

    V casts too much shadow on him. Even after all this time, he still remembers the feeling of being beaten down and failing no matter how hard he tried. At this moment, Zhu Xi Dong flashed a lot of guesses that the other party would appear here, and in the end there was only one thought left – V and he were in different camps.

    He has been able to live in the world for so long, and what he is best at is these momentary decisions.

    No matter what the reason is, V is his opponent, and the other party also got the Guanyin bottle.

    Zhuoxi Dong said immediately: “We give up the Guanyin bottle, Lao Xu, you give us all permission to enter and exit the barrier, let’s go!”

    He was in the Shenzhai camp, and other players dared not ask? The player named Lao Xu was the one who controlled the barrier. The legendary item in his hand shone with light, and with a wave of Lin Qiao’s hand, those people disappeared in front of Yan Wei and the others in an instant.

    Geng Liang was stunned: “…run away!??”

    Zhong Bufan was not surprised. If Yan Wei is really the one, this name is enough to make people **** off. Zhuo Xi Dong is still decisive, knowing that a hard grab is impossible – although Yan Wei didn’t say anything, Zhong Bufan That is? Blindly believe that V has a way.

    Yan Wei was a little surprised.

    This time he did something wrong. He really didn’t expect that he was so deterrent to Zhuo Xi Dong that they didn’t even start, and the other party actually left?

    “Oops,” Zhong Bufan’s complexion suddenly sank, and he looked up at the transparent barrier above which only the players could see, “This legendary dao has a certain time-resistance, violence cannot be broken, they left Shen We can’t get out of the house.”

    Lin Zhen: “Then my brother…”

    Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang looked at each other.

    Yan Mingguang shook his head: “This is a prop that absolutely conforms to the rules.”

    He himself can be free from the shackles of the dungeon rules, and he can also compete with evil thoughts, but he cannot affect other players in the dungeon. He can go back and forth on his own, but Yan Wei and others can’t take it with him.

    Yan Wei glanced at Lin Zhen, her face darkened.

      Even if he can’t see it, he can guess that Lin Qing is afraid of it at the moment?… Life is at stake.

    However, apart from some insignificant flesh wounds, Lin Zhen has no new injuries from just now.

    Lin Qing…what is it? What do you think?

    He put the Guanyin bottle into his sleeve and said, “Zhuoxi Dong is probably trying to find another way, but our priority now is not to compete with them. Let’s go out first…”

    He turned his head, glanced at the small courtyard where the grievances were sealed, and whispered: “Array.”

    In the morgue of Jiang Jingyun, there is a formation that no Shen Zhai player knew about before.

    Unknown ? is the ? variable.

    Under the endless monument.

    All the guesses and uncertainties have been answered in Zhuoxi Dong’s “Yes? You”.

    They had been quarreling because of this, but when the dust settled, they never spoke again.

    Xu Miaomiao looked up, holding the bone staff with a slight force. She didn’t tell Ding Xiao about Yan Wei’s identity. Everything was her own guess. At this moment, she was completely confirmed by Zhuo Xi Dong’s words. She still felt a little unreal.

    Besides, Ding Xiao smiled sweetly: “…Yes? He.”

    Xue Wan almost missed the knife in her hand.

    Xiang Ying shook his bald head and sighed: “It seems that I have passed so many high-level dungeons, and this vision is not bad.”

    In the distance, the world inside the building is quite marginal.

    The player who thought he was wrong rubbed his eyes and opened his mouth, but he didn’t know what to say.

    The world inside the building seems to be extremely silent, but there is always a similar sound from every corner. Thousands of words, but in the end they come together into almost the same words.

    —He’s back.

    “That’s a one-way transmission array! Judging from your description, if I’m not mistaken?…”

    Song Chengan didn’t care about the coldness of the thick white snow under the long steps, he squatted in the snow, the snow in front of him was also stained with the blood left by Lin Qing. Holding dead branches in his hand, according to Yan Wei’s description, he quickly drew the appearance of this formation in the snow.

    “This is a one-way transmission array, I don’t know where it starts and ends with Jiang Jingyun’s corpse. What if—”

    Yan Wei on the other end of the communication immediately said: “If I draw a reversal formation on the basis of this formation, the place where Jiang Jingyun’s corpse stops, right? No? It will change. a starting point?”

      And judging from your description, the distance of this transmission array is not too short, and it can indeed send you out of the Shen residence. But? What about the grievances at the coffin?”

    “It’s fine if I can go out, I can do it myself,” Yan Wei asked him, “How is Lin Qing?”

    Song Chengan raised his eyes subconsciously and looked at the door of the side hall.

    Yu Feizhou sat aside, the wounds on his body continued to increase. Lin Qingzheng sat weakly leaning against the door of the palace, his face was still calm, his pure black eyes were full of calm. But his body seemed to be in bloom, with blood all over his body, and the skin exposed outside his robe was blackened inch by inch, as if terrifying corpse spots would grow in the next moment.

      The vitality of forest love.

    If not? At that moment, Lin Qing made a decisive decision and partially hurt Lin Zhen. If not? The moment he opened the door, he was dead.

    But not much better at the moment.

    At most?

    Song Chengan has experienced such a sudden accident in each copy, and he has long been accustomed to saying goodbye after a brief acquaintance with many people. But this time, it was the last top floor. It was the summit that was so close at hand. Nothing was more than the moment when you raised your hand to pick up the stars and fell down from a ten-thousand-zhang-high building.

    Yu Feizhou told him, is Lin Qing? I heard Lin Zhen’s cry for help.

    What is the reason for this fake cry for help? People like Lin Qing will not understand that this is most likely a trap, and will not know step 3 in the copy Is it dangerous?

    However, a concern is nothing more than chaos?

    No matter how accustomed to being indifferent, he still felt his heart skip a beat.

    He thought of Lin Qing’s weakness, but he still sternly told him to keep his mouth shut, unable to hold back Yan Wei, and finally said: “He is still alive now.”

    Just?for now?.

    Yan Wei heard what Song Chengan meant?

    He said, “We’ll be there right away.”

    Lin Zhen listened, not knowing what song he was humming, and leisurely treated the wound on his body with the medicine he had exchanged.

    Zhong Bufan couldn’t help but said, “You don’t care when Lao Lin dies?”

    Lin Zhen pouted: “Left and right? I’ll die first.”

    Yan Wei was anxious, heartbroken, and a little funny for a while, but she didn’t know what to say to Lin Zhen, so she simply didn’t say it. He walked up to Yan Mingguang and said solemnly, “Since Zhuo Xi Dong has other plans and wants to complete the task while we are locked in Shen’s house, why don’t we take advantage of the opportunity he gave, We got the Guanyin bottled water, and we also want Jiang Jingyun’s ghost body. Since this is a one-way transport formation, and Jiang Jingyun’s body is surrounded by it? These grievances are inseparable, and the other end is? The ghost body of Jiang Jingyun.”

      of resentment.

    I don’t know what the corpse in resentment will be soaked in.

    If they reverse this formation now, the biggest possibility is that they will be teleported directly to where Jiang Jingyun’s ghost is. Although it was going to this step unprepared, this was the fastest way to catch the ghost and leave the Shen residence.

    Yan Mingguang nodded: “Don’t worry. After you draw the formation, tell me with your skills.”

    The formation is in the morgue, and there is a lot of resentment next to it, only Yan Wei, who is still in an immortal state, can enter.

     Take it to the center of the formation. If there is more time to go in, Lin Zhen and the others will be swallowed up by resentment, and Yan Wei will already leave the formation after one more minute.

    But the person who pinch the time is? Yan Mingguang.

    Yan Wei is not worried at all.

    He told Lin Zhen and others, turned his head and walked into the grievances.

    Yan Wei endured the negative emotions caused by grievances, stopped in front of the coffin, and cut his fingers.

    Through the communication between the black rings, Song Chengan told him step by step how to arrange the reversal formation on the golden statue of Guanyin.

    The formation method is? Director Song Chengan? Although Yan Wei has not studied these formations related to ghosts, he can imitate them briefly. He remained focused, little by little, with the blood of his palm, on top of the formation at the coffin, he drew a reversal formation that would not last for a few seconds.

    At the moment when the last stroke was dropped, Yan Wei said to Yan Mingguang through the power of perception: [Now. 】

    The next moment, the last stroke of the formation was outlined, and a complete reversal formation was formed. The direction of the one-way transmission was reversed at this moment. Yan Mingguang pulled Lin Zhen and others, and used teleportation skills to bring them into the formation.

    The grievances came, and the formation was activated at the same time.

    The blockade barrier above the Shen residence did not move at all, but Yan Wei and the others were spinning around in front of them, and in the blink of an eye, they came to an unknown place.

    When Yan Wei stood firm, he smelled the beautiful fragrance of flowers that he once smelled in Guanyin School. The candles were flickering in front of me, the bed curtain was hanging down, the room looked warm and fluttering, but the air was freezing cold.

     Sitting beside the bed, a figure in a red dress slammed, and he didn’t seem to expect that they would suddenly appear here.

    Zhong Bufan exclaimed: “—Ayu!?”