Purgatory

Chapter 284

"Luo Yuan, I know it's you!"

Seeing more than a dozen living dead, none of them responded to him, and they were still sitting there with a numb expression, Ye Fei said with absolute certainty: "Except for you, I can't think of anyone else in our Heigu and your Jianlou who can have such strength and strength." means!"

"If there is such a Luo Yuan, it should be him!" Fang Boxuan also said.

"Jianlou, outer disciple, Luoyuan..."

Lu Lingchan's face was icy cold, and the bamboo flute was buzzing, and she said somewhat aggressively: "I also want to see what is so special about someone who has more spiritual sense than me!"

The rest of the people were also staring down, sweeping their gazes over the faces of the living dead, trying to catch the perpetrators.

At this time.

Pang Jian rubbed his temples and shook his head secretly, feeling as if he had suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

"The murderer is hiding among the living dead..."

With a thought, strands of golden consciousness drifted away from the sea of ​​consciousness and merged into his pupils.

With a pair of golden pupils, he carefully inspected each of the living dead, looking at their facial expressions and body conditions, trying to find out the perpetrator that Zhuang Yuyan said.

But looking around, he didn't find anything wrong.

A total of sixteen ashen-hearted people seemed to be unable to hear their conversations, and there was almost no difference in their expressions, eyes, breathing, and movements.

The sight of Pang Jian's golden pupils can't penetrate into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and he can't see their ideology.

"This person is scary, everyone must be careful."

Qi Qingsong called out the Blue Dream Sword, thinking about whether to use the dream sword he had recently comprehended to create a beautiful dream, and check the state of mind of those people.

Sudden.

"I'm going to find him!"

Dong Tianze flew down, and he immediately called out a ghost chant, and said coldly: "The Yinling Temple formula I practiced has a secret technique that can penetrate people's hearts and spy on the other party's ideology. Under normal circumstances, the other party must be completely destroyed by me. Only by restraining it can you cast spells with the help of ghosts."

"Their current state is more suitable for me to use this kind of secret technique. Next, I will try one by one. As long as someone resists, then he is the perpetrator."

"For those who don't resist, I can see his true thoughts and know whether he is really dead."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

A series of figures fell from the stands to the deck, scattered around Dong Tianze.

"Boy Dong, after you use that secret technique, will it shatter their sea of ​​consciousness?"

Qi Qingsong asked seriously.

Among the 16 people, nine were Jianlou disciples. He was afraid that after Dong Tianze finished, all those people would be annihilated.

As the team leader of Jianlou, he has the responsibility to protect the survivors and keep those people alive.

Dong Tianze shook his head: "No."

"Well, just cast spells, and we will fight for you!" Qi Qingsong felt relieved, his whole body became sharp, and his eyes were sharp: "I also want to see if that person named Luo Yuan is hiding in a group of living creatures." among the dead."

Zhuang Yuyan also said: "Let's do it, such a guy is really scary, it's better for everyone to find out sooner."

"Pang Jian, do you think someone really got involved?"

Zhou Qingchen felt a little nervous. After he landed, he stood next to Pang Jian and couldn't help but said, "Who can be so sinister and vicious, and pretend to be so similar to a living dead? What exactly does this person want to do?"

"I want to live alone, take everyone's spiritual jade as my own, and delay my own death as much as possible." Pang Jian was secretly vigilant, and said: "If this person really exists, he will definitely try to kill us all. die."

Before, he wasn't too worried, and he didn't care if he found it or not.

However, after Zhuang Yuyan's analysis, it was said that this person might be hiding among the living dead, and even pretended to be a living dead, Pang Jian was also a little creepy.

Such a character, if mixed with the living dead, must be extremely terrifying!
If he doesn't get rid of it first, no one knows what else he can do.

"you are the first."

Dong Tianze chanted ghostly, pointing at a person's eyebrows from afar.

It was a disciple of the outer sect of Jianlou, who was wearing blue clothes, with a stooped waist, and was not young.

A spirit sword that was as long as an arm was placed on his crossed legs. The blade was bright, as if there was a spring flowing in it.

He closed his eyes tightly, with Lingyu in his left and right palms, and his whole body was surrounded by aqua blue halo.

"Sorling!"

Dong Tianze drank coldly.

Suddenly, piercing screams came from the hole in the ghost chant, and wisps of blue-gray soul shadows flew out, easily passed through the spiritual power light curtain sacrificed by this person, and landed on his ears, eye corners and forehead.

Everyone squinted and looked closely, and they could see strands of blue-gray soul shadows, as if they were listening to something close to the person's skin.

This process lasted for several breaths.

Dong Tianze, who was casting the spell, had cold sweat on his face, his breathing became heavy, and horror appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he hurriedly took back those soul shadows with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"not him."

Dong Tianze shook his head palely.

"What do you feel?"

Pang Jian wondered.

"It was dead silent."

Dong Tianze took a breath, his complexion was very bad, and he said in a deep voice: "This person's consciousness is in a state of stagnation, without any waves. When I tried to feel his thoughts, I realized his despair. I He actually started to be influenced by him!"

"I……"

Dong Tianze's mind was strongly impacted, and his tone was difficult: "Gradually, my willpower has been destroyed. I want to give up hope like him, and I want to sit and wait for the moment of death to come!"

"If I didn't recover in time, I might become like him."

Having said that, Dong Tianze took out the Anshen Pill and swallowed it, and began to adjust his mood.

"Like him?"

Everyone changed their colors one after another, they were more disturbed by Dong Tianze's personal experience.

"Let me take it easy."

Dong Tianze closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, as if he wanted to come out of a terrible nightmare.

After such a long time, he returned to his normal state and cast a spell on the next person.

Another ghost shadow flew out from the hole of the ghost, passed through the mask of that Heigu disciple, and clung to that person's forehead, corners of eyes and ears.

Like a little ghost, listening to this person's voice at close range and perceiving his ideology.

Just for a moment.

There was more cold sweat on Dong Tianze's forehead, his eyes were struggling, his face was pale, as if more mind was consumed.

"Not this one either!"

Dong Tianze gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice.

When he was about to take back the soul shadow, he found that the soul shadow was infected by the dead breath in the opponent's mind, and the spirituality had disappeared.

"This time, I will take a long time!"

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Dong Tianze was panting continuously, as if he had been wounded in his soul.

Pang Jian asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Dong Tianze opened his eyes, looked at Pang Jian, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just...too tired."

After pondering for a while, he said again: "If you don't sacrifice the spiritual shield, you'll be fine. It seems that there is a kind of power that can infect their souls through the shield when they lose hope."

"Their state of the living dead did not evolve naturally. I think there is external interference."

The crowd was shocked.

"You mean, the reason why we are not affected is because our will is strong enough and we have never given up hope?" Zhuang Yuyan's eyes were full of anxiety.

Jianzhou might stay in the mist for a long, long time.

People who have not turned into living dead and can still speak and communicate normally may gradually lose hope as time goes by.

Once the fire of hope in the heart is extinguished, unknown forces will penetrate the shield and erode people's hearts and souls.

In that case, the shadow of death will also cover everyone at a certain moment.

Even she didn't have the confidence to be able to believe in herself firmly in a few years or decades later, and still feel that she would be saved in the end.

"Ah."

Dong Tianze nodded.

While speaking, he took out a Yangshen Pill to restore his mental strength and spirit.

Just spying on the ideology of two people, he couldn't take it anymore, and he had the idea that he would immediately give up hope like the other party.

Once this thought was imprinted, he felt that he would also become a living dead.

At this time, Pang Jian suddenly looked at one of the living dead, a disciple from Heigu, and asked, "What's her name, and what level of cultivation is she in?"

"Xu Jie, a disciple of the outer sect, cultivated at the late stage of the Dongxuan Realm."

The one who answered was Lu Lianchen, who is also a disciple of Heigu's outer sect.

He approached the Heigu woman who looked the oldest, the back of her hands covered with chicken skin, and her face was wrinkled, and said: "She is over a hundred years old, she is the oldest among us, and the person with the worst cultivation talent .”

It is rare for a Dongxuan Realm who is more than 100 years old to be placed in the sects of the Second Realm with poor cultivation talent.

"What's wrong with her?"

Lu Lingchan was also approaching, watching Xu Jie secretly, her pretty face full of doubts.

She knew nothing about Xu Jie, and before Pang Jian asked, she didn't even look at the Heigu female disciple.

She is a high-ranking direct disciple, and Xu Jie is the least talented outer disciple. There is a natural gap between the identities of the two parties.

"What did you discover?"

Zhuang Yuyan also asked softly.

With a quiet temperament, she quietly approached Pang Jian, and looked at Pang Jian's face with eyes that could penetrate people's hearts.

"This little junior is quite...handsome, much more masculine than the glib and loose Qi Qingsong."

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she showed some interest in Pang Jian, whose face was sharp and angular, and who seemed a little cold and unreasonable.

"Pang Jian, what's the matter?"

"Is it her?"

Qi Qingsong and Fang Boxuan immediately asked questions.

Zhao Yuanqi hesitated for a moment, took off the big red gourd on her back, and made preparations in advance.

"Zhou Qingchen, this gourd of mine can suck you in. If the situation is not good, remember not to resist me when I point the mouth of the gourd at you." She transmitted sound with Hongshan's secret technique.

Zhou Qingchen was stunned, and gave her a strange look.

More than a dozen people are on strict alert, so what's wrong with dealing with a shadowy perpetrator?
What's more, they also have Zhuang Yuyan who is in the state of concentration!

Zhou Qingchen felt that she was being too cautious and making a fuss over a molehill.

Pang Jian did not answer everyone's questions, but solemnly said to Dong Tianze: "Next, you will find out her ideology."

"it is good."

Dong Tianze agreed first.

Afterwards, he said again: "Actually, I don't think it's necessary, so I'll continue to search harder."

"Those people can't come back. In my opinion, they are dead. I suggest killing them directly!"

"Pang Jian, since you suspect that there is something wrong with her, I'll kill her for you first."

Seeing that Pang Jian was suspicious, Dong Tianze, who was cruel and merciless, wanted to attack Ghost Yin.

——He didn't care whether the other party was the perpetrator or not.

Qi Qingsong's expression changed: "No!"

Lu Lingchan also hurriedly said: "She has a heartbeat, she knows that she has sacrificed the shield to resist, and is still absorbing the power in the spirit jade. She is clearly alive, how can she just be killed like this?"

"Pang Jian, why do you doubt her? If there is no conclusive evidence, you should let Dong Tianze spy on her sea of ​​consciousness again!"

"You can't kill people directly!"

No matter how poor Xu Jie's cultivation talent was, they were all members of their Black Valley. As the leader of this trip, Lu Lingchan felt that she had the responsibility to protect the disciples who did not die.

Dong Tianze said coldly: "The living dead can't come back, their self-spiritual consciousness has been worn away."

Pang Jian asked: "You mean, they have lost their self-awareness?"

"Ah."

"Then I understand."

Pang Jian nodded.

next moment.

The startling gun flew out without warning, and stabbed at the old-looking Xu Jie who was over a hundred years old!
The sharp light of the gun tip suddenly appeared!

Flame power, extreme cold power and the power of the sun, stars and moon were forcibly mixed at the tip of the spear, and when it touched Xu Jie, a conflict suddenly broke out and exploded violently.

The brilliant spear lights, presented in the form of chaotic sword art, instantly crushed the light curtain that Xu Jie sacrificed.

"Pong!"

When the light curtain exploded, Xu Jie who was sitting withered suddenly disappeared.

In the stands on the third floor of Jianzhou, Xu Jie, who had disappeared, reappeared here suddenly like stars turning around!
Her long nails, like sharp blades shining with cold light, scratched and tore her cheeks and body, cutting her skin apart.

Then, an extremely thin figure emerged from Xu Jie's body.

This person has always wrapped himself in Xu Jie's skin, and now he is finally willing to reveal his real body.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound in his joints, his body suddenly swelled, and his appearance changed subtly.

In a short time, a young man with a sallow complexion appeared in front of everyone.

"Luo Yuan!"

Heigu Yefei screamed suddenly, I knew the expression on his face.

Ye Fei pointed at the man and shouted: "He is what I said, the outer disciple of the sword building! He has appeared in the Yunlei forbidden area, and he is Luo Yuan!"

There was a rumble in Pang Jian's mind, his consciousness was a little confused, and he was a little unclear about the situation.

The person who suddenly appeared was exactly the same as his changed appearance in Yunlei Forbidden Land!
"This……"

Dong Tianze was also dumbfounded.

Isn't this Jianlou disciple who stepped out of Heigu Xujie's body with blood on his body the same as Pang Jian who traded with him at the ghost altar?
Before being exposed, Pang Jian used the image of a sallow youth to trade with him again and again.

If he is Luo Yuan, then who is Pang Jian?
Dong Tianze's extremely weird eyes, the person on the third floor stand, and Pang Jian's face wandered, wanting to ask Pang Jian what's going on.

But he insisted on holding back.

"Yes, I am Luo Yuan."

That person admitted his identity calmly.

……

(End of this chapter)