Chapter 445 What You See Is the Real World
For some people, once you meet them, it's a lifetime.
Meeting means parting.
The moment he saw Gui Xinlan's eyes, all the words in Ye Xingzhou's mind disappeared.
She is not the ghost Xin Lan.
Her eyes were occupied and parasitized by immortality.
"You rescued the Xuanhui Snake."
Even the voices speaking at this time are exactly the same.
Like the immortals in Beidian City, they imitated human postures and learned the words and deeds of their host when he was alive.
When the Xuanhui snake saw its master, it wanted to come forward, but Ye Xingzhou grabbed the snake's tail in time.
Xuan Hui Snake looked back in confusion, only to see a paper umbrella unfold and spin, covering the ghost Xin Lan.
The extremely Yang Qi disperses.
"What are you doing?"
"Take it away!"
Gui Xinlan covered his eyes and fell to the ground in pain.
Ye Xingzhou used his spiritual power to open the remaining two umbrellas and cover Gui Xinlan.
The Immortal was afraid of the extremely Yang energy, and Gui Xinlan had consumed a lot of his cultivation to guard the barrier, so it was relatively easy for Ye Xingzhou to restrain him now.
However, the Xuanhui snake shook off Ye Xingzhou's hand that was restraining its tail.
"Don't hurt my lord!"
Ye Xingzhou was stunned, "You can't see it?"
Xuan Hui Snake's fluctuating emotions made him hesitate because of these words, "What should I see?"
"I only saw you suddenly swing your umbrella to attack my Lord."
Ye Xingzhou frowned immediately, "Immortal."
He pointed at the sticky worms crawling up the wall, which were exactly the same as the sticky worms crawling in Gui Xinlan's eyes.
"Immortality, parasitic in Senior Xin Lan's eyes."
The Xuanhui snake spit out its tongue, and its blue vertical pupils fell on Gui Xinlan's eyes.
What it saw was a pair of clean and deep blue eyes, which were filled with bloodshot and emitting white smoke because of Ye Xingzhou's sudden action.
"not yet."
"I have never seen the immortality in my Lord's eyes."
Ye Xingzhou was confused, "What about the ones on the wall?"
“You can see it on the wall.”
Xuan Hui Snake was also stunned for a moment, "I brought you into the barrier because I sensed my master's call."
If the parasite is not destroyed, the Xuanhui Snake will be able to sense it immediately.
The summonable aura was indeed that of the ghost Xinlan.
What's going on?
In the eyes of the Xuanhui Snake, Xin Lan was a normal ghost, but Ye Xingzhou saw her as a person possessed by the Immortal.
The Xuanhui Snake stopped moving for a moment.
Ye Xingzhou turned his head to look at Gui Xinlan who was curled up in pain and asked.
"Brother Snake, what are you seeing now?"
"My Lord's eyes went from bloodshot to bleeding, and it was very painful."
The Xuanhui snake's tail hit the ground restlessly and anxiously.
The ground trembled and the stones shook.
Xuan Hui Snake continued, "My Lord is asking me for help."
Now Xuan Hui Snake is in a dilemma.
On one side is the summons of the ghost Xinlan, and on the other side is Ye Xingzhou who has the soul imprint.
As the contracted spirit beast, Gui Xinlan's current pain can be felt most clearly.
As for Ye Xingzhou, the soul imprint that the spirit snake clan can sense cannot be wrong.
Similarly, Ye Xingzhou’s judgment would not be wrong.
As to why Ye Xingzhou and Xuan Hui Snake saw different things, it is not known yet.
The Xuanhui Snake suppressed the urge to kill Ye Xingzhou with its tail and quickly set up a transfer formation.
The pain that Gui Xinlan was enduring at this time was all transferred to the Xuanhui Snake.
Suddenly, Xuan Hui Snake's pupils trembled in pain.
Ye Xingzhou suddenly raised his voice and interrupted.
"Don't transfer, Immortal will parasitize."
The formation for transferring pain was interrupted by Ye Xingzhou as soon as it was transmitted.
Because Ye Xingzhou saw a black gas gathering into a bridge, and Bumie wanted to crawl from Gui Xinlan's eyes through the connection of the bridge to the eyes of Xuanhui Snake.
Ye Xingzhou reached out and grabbed the Immortal that was closest to the Xuanhui Snake's eye.
"Did you see that?"
The skin of the sticky worm secretes mucus like a loach, and it feels sticky, cold and disgusting when you hold it in your hand.
Xuan Hui Snake's pupils focused, "I see."
"What you're holding in your hand is an eyeball."
"?"
Ye Xingzhou loosened his grip, and the sticky insect fell to the ground and squirmed forward.
Xuan Hui Snake said, "The eyeball rolled away."
How could it be an eyeball?
How can what you see be the eyeball?
Ye Xingzhou grabbed another one from the wall with his backhand, "What about this one?"
"Immortal."
The Xuanhui Snake was almost out of control.
The moment the scales exploded, the tail brushed past Ye Xingzhou's face and smashed three umbrellas.
"My Lord is dead!"
The Xuanhui Snake is on the verge of going berserk.
"Can't you see, her eyeballs fell out?"
Ye Xingzhou opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Ghost Xinlan was indeed as Xuan Huishe said.
But it’s not that he’s going to die, it’s that he’s already dead.
What replaces her skin is immortal, and what makes up her heartbeat is also immortal.
They are exactly the same as the immortals in human shells that are all over Beidian City.
The real ghost Xin Lan had been eaten up. Ye Xingzhou used an umbrella to burn it to death, leaving only a shell.
But he saw everything.
Xuanhui Snake can't see it.
Xuan Huishe couldn't see that Gui Xinlan was replaced.
Yes, is there something wrong with him?
Is there something wrong with Ye Xingzhou's eyes?
Ye Xingzhou rubbed his eyes and looked at Gui Xinlan again.
There was only a shriveled shell left on the ground.
The Xuanhui snake rioted and rushed around.
The dress on the shriveled body, originally light blue, quickly faded and turned frosted.
Ye Xingzhou was affected by the Xuanhui Snake's raging spiritual power and fell to the ground.
He just fell beside the empty body.
Ye Xingzhou met the empty eyes of the body, and the remnants of immortality were crawling out of the eye sockets.
A black sticky worm, dragging a long string of mucus, crawls on the thousand-year-old ice.
The black, dirty slime stained the transparent, crystal-like ice layer.
Ye Xingzhou followed the sticky insect with his eyes.
The line of sight changes from focused to dispersed.
Beneath the shriveled, empty shell, within a thousand feet of ice.
Ye Xingzhou saw a curled, faint light source.
"She's down there."
"Ghost Xinlan is under the ice."
The violent Xuanhui Snake couldn't hear what Ye Xingzhou was saying.
Ye Xingzhou had no choice but to draw out his soft sword.
Spiritual power gathers at the tip of the sword.
Charge up and stab down.
The ice suddenly cracked.
In a hurry, Ye Xingzhou didn't notice at all that now that in the environment where Bumie had consumed all his spiritual power, he could also use his own spiritual power.
The teleportation talisman ignites without fire.
Ye Xingzhou dodged and slipped out from the bottom of the crack created by his jump.
Getting closer and closer to the light source.
Getting closer and closer.
At arm's length.
A strong suction surged up my back.
The suction force was pulling Ye Xingzhou outward.
Ye Xingzhou was anxious and took out the bamboo pole clamp that he usually used to clamp spiritual fruits from his storage bag.
Tighten and loosen the bamboo pole to clamp the light source.
Ye Xingzhou was delighted and covered the faint light with his hands.
The suction force behind him sucked Ye Xingzhou out.
The scene quickly goes backwards.
Ye Xingzhou turned around.
Time is flowing backwards.
The rioting Xuanhui Snake manipulated time to flow backwards.
Because Gui Xinlan is dead.
At the moment of the master's death, the beast cried out in grief.
The blood connection between the spirit beast and its master cannot be severed.
What's more, they are the ghost Xinlan and the Xuanhui Snake who are guarding the immortal barrier.
Just running wild and not killing is a blessing in disguise.
But why, after the Blood Moon Formation was broken, a crack appeared in Beidian City connecting to the Ghost City?
Even the guidance that Xuanhui Snake sensed was so sudden.
Ye Xingzhou felt a ringing in his ears.
There is white snow in front of me from the ice.
Until the weeds wither and flourish.
Ye Xingzhou in the torrent of time.
Can't stop.
The suction force was still increasing.
Getting stronger and stronger.
Ye Xingzhou used both hands to protect the light source tightly.
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