"In this operation, you are not allowed to rely on An, or Senior Brother is too close, you stand on the periphery."

Inner sect male disciple: "Ah? Why?"

Inner sect female disciple: "There is no reason."

The several female disciples exchanged glances, and tacitly agreed to protect the best in the world, Senior Brother Anor.

Night falls.

It's still the same old place.

Came to the entrance of Jimo village.

Everyone looked nervously at this ghost village.

The pale silver moon, the pale village, the pale everything...

Before entering, Anor suddenly stopped them.

"Another, what do you want to do? Could it be that you want to retreat?"

Da Zhou said angrily.

An otherwise ignored him, and Xue Tong stared at the village for a long time.

Zhou Mengruo asked softly, "Young Master An, what did you find?"

An Buo nodded: "That ghost has intelligence, she has set up a formation in this village."

"This great formation covers the entire village."

In Xuetong, the village was enveloped by a layer of black qi, and Xuetong observed the pattern again.

So An otherwise decided that the ghosts had set up a big formation here one step ahead of them.

Zhou Mengruo thought for a while: "We must enter this village."

An Buuo nodded: "So this time we're going to break through."

It is a taboo for immortal cultivators to take the initiative to step into other people's great formations.

But they didn't have a choice, even the master of the formation had to enter to crack it.

Zhou Mengruo said, "I know a little bit about the formation. If this formation doesn't separate me from you, with the help of your eyesight, I will be able to untie it."

An Bei glanced at her.

Sister, you are setting up a flag...

Chapter 83: I'm Careless

"I don't know if I will live or die when I enter the great formation. If anyone quits, they can leave now."

Zhou Mengruo said understandingly.

But no one is willing to quit.

The Great Zhou court guards were ordered to protect the princess and could not disobey.

The inner disciples of the Yunlan Sect have their own pride, and no one quits, so naturally no one will start this way.

"In that case, let's enter."

Zhou Mengruo didn't procrastinate, she walked to An'or's side and joined him.

After all, breaking the formation requires the cooperation of the two.

Just as soon as they entered, everyone seemed to have passed through a thin film.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still at the head of the first village in Jimo.

"Looks like we're lucky."

Zhou Mengruo's voice came from beside her.

An Bei glanced around, and it turned out that everyone was gone.

There was only Zhou Mengruo with a faint smile beside him.

Zhou Mengruo tilted her head and smiled playfully: "I'll leave it to you next, sir."

An Buu nodded, and then the blood pupils flowed to the Dao pattern.

Zhou Mengruo cursed secretly in her heart, it was really a piece of wood.

In An Bu's eyes, the entire Jimo Village has changed.

The original houses have become uneven tombs.

Above the tomb not far away is a half-bone palm that seems to be trying to crawl out.

If you turn off the heavy pupil, you can see that in a house, an old man opened the door, walked out, and looked at them with cracked yellow teeth.

"Guests from afar, would you like to come in for a cup of tea..."

An or a ball of black flame hit the old man.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

All of a sudden, there were no ashes left.

"This is the illusion created by the ghost formation."

Ann explained otherwise.

Zhou Mengruo was taken aback, she thought she was a survivor from Jimo...

Heavy pupils are really convenient.

See through the illusion at a glance.

It's just that the other people who entered this formation were not so lucky, maybe they actually went to the grave for a cup of tea...

"What's next?"

Ann asked otherwise.

Zhou Mengruo said, "If you can see the pattern, can you see resentment and blood?"

Ghost cultivators who have killed people usually have grievances or blood qi.

"The location where the resentment is heavy may be the trace left by the female ghost."

"Following her traces, you might be able to find the formation eye."

Ann: "Okay."

The double pupils changed again, and under the starlight, it was eerily beautiful.

"There are three traces in total, and the traces in the northwest are the most intense."

Zhou Mengruo immediately decided: "Then we will go there."

Along the way, I encountered many ghosts like "Old Man" who climbed out of the grave.

However, before they got close, they were burned into flying ashes by a dead black flame.

arrived at the destination very smoothly.

It was a swamp with densely packed corpses.

It is chilling to look at, and I can't help but be afraid.

"The sky is full of restrictions, and there is a forbidden area here."

An said otherwise.

Therefore, they had to take a path in the swamp that was only wide enough for one person to reach their destination.

But on the trail that was less than one person wide, the swamps on both sides were densely packed with pale corpses.

The corpse seemed to stretch out its pale hand at any time to pull down the person on the trail...

"The swamp is full of resentment and corpses. If you wake up the corpse below... and be pulled down..."

Zhou Mengruo froze just by looking at the monster corpse made of corpses in the swamp below.

It's just that there is no way out now.

You can only bite the bullet!

Zhou Mengruo walked on the muddy trail in trepidation, every step of the way seemed difficult.

However, the more her eyes stared at the swamp full of corpses below, the more she...

Suddenly, Zhou Mengruo stumbled, and Zhou Mengruo slipped and was about to fall. When the water surface with the corpse in the swamp was getting closer...

A hand grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"The swamp has a psychedelic effect, don't stare at it."

Zhou Mengruo looked back and saw that it was An Buu with a calm face.

"Actually, I'm somewhat afraid of ghosts."

Zhou Mengruo smiled bitterly.

"Since I was a child, I was afraid..."

"That means, it's hard for you to walk through this trail?"

Ann interrupted her recollection.

Zhou Mengruo was stunned for a moment and said, "Actually, I can bear it..."

After the words were finished, her perspective was turned upside down, her body was lifted up by a huge force, and then she was placed in a slightly harder place.

"Eh, eh?"

Looking at it, she came back to her senses and found that she was actually being carried on the shoulders by An Bei.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Quick... Mr. An, put me down quickly, otherwise..."

"That's faster."

If Ann finished speaking, she carried her away.

Where has Zhou Mengruo encountered this kind of treatment before?

Even if you want to help me, can't you hold me?

Do you have to use this posture?

But Zhou Mengruo also knew that now was not the time to be self-willed.

Besides, she couldn't even struggle...

There was a touch of blush and anger on his face, and he secretly thought to be safe...

There is no obstacle in front of him, Anor's pace is much faster.

On the way, several corpses who wanted to pull them down were burned into nothingness by him.

This kind of thing happened no less than ten times just on the trail.

If she was in front of An Bu, she would definitely hinder him, and she would be in a hurry...

Looking at An'or's hands that burst into flames, Zhou Mengruo felt a very strange feeling in her heart.

Is she being protected?

She has always been the one who protects others...

However, she was being carried on her shoulders!

Thinking of this, Zhou Mengruo blushes and her heart beats.

From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to treat her like this.

Finally, we came to the place where the grievances were the heaviest.

It was a high place in the center of the swamp, surrounded by swamps on all sides.

Even the sky has streaks visible to the naked eye, creating an unstoppable prohibition.

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