"Don't panic!"
Geng Qiaoer broke the silence and reached out to pull.
A few minutes later, a black ball that was still burning with green flames was dragged into the gap in the wall.
Along the way, these high walls seemed to have spirituality, constantly avoiding the black sphere.
Geng Qiaoer put away the Phantom Flame and asked, "Can you still use it?"
Linglan didn't look at the black ball and said, "Back then, it took Senior Sister thousands of years to become in tune with it. Not to mention, it's now in tatters..."
Li Rulan silently called back the purple-green mist on Lu Qing's arm, and then released it towards the black sphere.
However, the purple-green mist only pecked at the periphery tentatively, and then, as if burned, flew back into Li Rulan's hand.
"No, if the purple-green mist wants to go back, it must anchor a state point in advance. Moreover, it seems that it cannot affect the black ball." Li Rulan frowned slightly.
Similarly, the purple-green mist cannot restore Lingmei to its state before peeling.
"Master, have we messed up?" Geng Qiaoer asked.
Lu Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Yes."
Everyone present proposed a number of ideas to solve the problem of the ghost painting female cultivator, but after verification, none of them were feasible.
Even Geng Qiaoer, who was in her current state, was unable to fully understand the ghost painting female cultivator in such a short time.
Therefore, there is no way to cure the root cause of their pain.
After an hour, Geng Qiaoer's realm suddenly regressed to her original realm.
During this period, Lu Qing also received a message from Han Zhui in the sect, saying that a chess spirit reported that abnormal phenomena had occurred in the stone house where the ghost paintings were stored in the sect.
Several female monks with ghost paintings lost their minds and said something in the stone house that they could not understand.
Or they would appear and then wander out, attacking the surroundings indiscriminately.
The chess spirits present assisted Jie Shu and suppressed him.
But even if they turned into scrolls, these scrolls were still vibrating and transmitting spiritual disturbances to the outside world.
In other words, the pain that Lingmei suppressed had begun to return to other female ghost painters regardless of distance!
It won’t be long before all the female ghost painters will be overwhelmed by pain, completely lose their sanity, and become weird again, acting according to their instincts!
"Blame me." Ling Zhu lowered her head and bit her lip, "I shouldn't have distrusted you..."
"You're right. If it were me, I would do the same as you. After all..." Ling Lan said as she shifted her gaze from Ling Zhu to Lu Qing, "...I never thought that there were such native creatures in this world."
Lu Qing thought for a moment and asked, "How long can you hold on?"
"I don't know." Linglan said, "Maybe half a month, maybe three to five days..."
"If that's the case," Lu Qing said, "then, if we send you back to your original world, will this problem disappear?"
"That's right. The pain we feel is something we only experienced in this world. Even after returning, it can't be eliminated. I think our master should have a way to fix it..."
"Then take action immediately."
"However, the trial is not over yet. If we want to force our way back, we need all the sisters to gather together and perform a joint spell. Furthermore, we need a wide variety of natural treasures and a vast amount of spiritual energy to support it." Linglan said, "But some sisters with relatively shallow cultivation may not be able to concentrate on performing this spell."
"What if we give them all this knot?" Lu Qing took out a knot.
"Knot?"
"Look at your hands."
Linglan looked at her wrist.
She didn't know when a knot had been tied around her wrist! These knots, like mosquito coils, were slowly "burning".
A spiritual energy that made her feel at ease was slowly flowing out and seeping into every part of her body.
This spiritual energy was fighting against the pain that was growing inside.
"This..." Linglan didn't know what to say for a moment.
This was the first time she felt the friendliness of the native creatures of this Purgatory Demon Realm.
No wonder Junior Sister Lingzhu has such strong feelings!
But she quickly calmed down and said, "Maybe we can give it a try."
"If there are sisters among you who are unable to stay awake, then, just like your senior sister transferred the pain, can we change the caster to those of you who are awake?" Yun Wan also asked.
"Let me think about it... In theory, it really could work!"
"There's no time to lose."
"What about Ao Wen?"
"Let him roam around for a few more days," Geng Qiaoer said. "By the way, do you know Ao Wen? He should be around here often. He's a real dragon who deals with weird things. He's offended us."
"Ao Wen? I have no impression..." Linglan thought for a moment and replied.
"Then how much do you know about this world? Do you know who owns these high walls? What are the active forces and powerful monsters? Is there anything that concerns you?"
Linglan thought for a while and answered everyone's questions one by one.
This position was chosen by Lingmei from the beginning.
Because this strange world is more comfortable for the ghost painting female cultivator than staying in Jiuzhou.
These high walls already existed when she arrived, but she didn't know whether they had owners. She only knew that even if these high walls were destroyed, they would be restored within a certain period of time.
The function of the high walls seems to be to separate areas into pieces.
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