Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Chapter 63

Before he could react, he felt a big hand wrap around his waist, using his strength to take him upstream.

Floating out of the magma, he took two big breaths.

Song Yi patted him on the back: "Did you call me just now?"

He was just inside and could only hear a little bit vaguely.

"I thought..." Thinking of the way he was yelling just now, Jing Luo felt a little ashamed, didn't continue, and changed the subject decisively, "Is this magma actually cold? It's almost like the sea."

"It's an illusion," Song Yi said, "touch your hair."

Jing Luo raised his hand and put it on Song Yi's head. Song Yi originally meant to let him touch her, so he was taken aback and smiled, "How about it."

"Damn it." Jing Luo turned over and over and came to this conclusion, "It's really an illusion."

"Well, it's normal for such a big illusion to have some flaws."

"But what's the meaning of this illusion?" To be honest, apart from the fear just now, he couldn't feel the lethality here at all.

"It's similar to Enigmatic Obstacles, and it should be a sorcerer's technique, but it's relatively advanced. The people who create these illusions are several times stronger than Wu Qi," Song Yi said, "There should be an exit to this kind of place, so we have to find it."

"Exit? What does it look like?"

"I don't know either, it's just my guess, there should be something not too obvious." Song Yi said, "I've read Wu Qina's book, the sorceress not only learned to deal with ghosts in order to protect herself, There is also a set of techniques to deal with people."

"Treat people?" Jing Luo was stunned, "Why do you want to deal with people?"

Song Yi shook his head: "Let's look for it first, let's go out and talk about it."

Jing Luo looked around, there was really nothing to say about this illusion, visually.

"Will it be under the magma?"

Song Yi: "I'll go and have a look."

"Let's go together, it's too big, you go to the left, I'll go to the right."

"it is good."

"Wait," Jing Luo called to stop him, "Can you swim?"

Although the sea won't get your body wet, you can't breathe underneath it, and because of the unique buoyancy of water, you need to swim to move quickly.

Song Yi smiled: "Who picked you up just now?"

Jing Luo's ears turned red, and he explained: "...I can swim, but I just didn't realize it."

There is a swimming pool not far from Fengshui Street, where he often goes to exercise.

"I know."

It was only then that Jing Luo remembered that Song Yi had followed him, he turned his back and said indiscriminately, "Then I'll go."

It was difficult to open his eyes inside, Jing Luo held his breath, and could only see a patch of red and yellow underneath, nothing else.

He came up to take two breaths, and then continued, and so on, and after 10 minutes, he didn't find anything strange.

He emerged from the lava again, gasped for breath, and was about to go down again when he felt a light hit on the head.

He looked up in doubt, and found that he had climbed under the stone pillar at some point, and the stone on top of him seemed to be about to shatter, so he quickly swam to the side.

After swimming for a while, he stopped.

If there is anything abnormal in this illusion, what else can there be besides this stone?

This place is so big that you can't even see the end, and the two of them don't know how long it will take to search for this piece of magma.Jing Luo looked at the extremely rugged and uneven side of the broken stone in front of him, settled down, avoided the falling stone, and carefully swam to the front.

Song Yi came out, just about to turn around to see where Jing Luo was, when he turned around, he saw the man who was clearly moving beside the stone pillar in the distance.

"Xiao Luo??"

The angle of this rock crack is very good, and there are many rocks in the middle of the fault that you can step on. Jing Luo has gone rock climbing twice, and although it is a bit difficult to climb up, it is still stable.

Hearing Song Yi's voice, he didn't turn his head back: "I'll go up and have a look!"

Song Yi pursed his lips and quickly turned around to swim back.

"Song Yi!" Jing Luo's voice was a little excited, "I found it!!"

Song Yi stopped and looked up.

Jing Luo found a space at the middle and lower end of the stone pillar.

He can touch other stones directly, but this is not the case. When he climbed, he directly grabbed the empty space.

This area looked like any other, but his hand could go right through it.

Song Yi climbed very fast, and it didn't take long to reach him.

"I'll go in and have a look first, you stand still, soon."

Jing Luo nodded: "Okay, be careful."

Song Yi stretched out his hand after entering: "Come."

Jing Luo poked his head in, the space was dark, and the light in Song Yi's eyes was very obvious.

He couldn't see anything, he only knew that the space was not big, Jing Luo would touch the ceiling when he stood upright.

"Slow down, grab me and hunched over."

"……it is good."

Groping with their hands, the two walked for 10 minutes without reaching the end.

Jing Luo began to feel a little uncertain: "Could it be the wrong place?"

"It's okay, let's go later."

After walking for a while, Jing Luo suddenly felt a chill.

His hands tightened: "Song Yi, on the right."

"it is good."

After a short walk, they reached the first intersection, and the two turned right without hesitation.

Finally saw the light ahead.

When he went out, he stayed in the dark for too long, and Jing Luo was so stimulated by the light outside that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Jing Luo." It was Wu Qi's voice.

After getting used to it, Jing Luo finally opened his eyes slowly, and he saw Grandma and Wu Qi, who were staring at the right side.

Jing Luo looked over and was instantly shocked by the picture in front of him.

On the right side is a building similar to an altar, and there are four girls standing in the middle. They are all wearing ancient costumes, white and blue, one cannon wide, with a black silk hanging on the costume, standing there quietly with their eyes closed .

Each of them has a formation under their feet. At this time, there is a faint red light in the middle of the traces of the formation, reflecting on them, which is a bit strange.

Jing Luo looked a little familiar with this formation, looked carefully, and found that it was actually a technique that grandma had drawn before, and was used for offering sacrifices.

The identities of these four people are self-evident.

Song Yi asked: "Do you know him?"

"I don't know," Wu Qi answered very quickly, apparently having discussed it with Granny before, "It should be witches from other families, and it looks like they have been dead for a long time from this outfit."

"Speak well!" Grandma patted her, "Whether they are our ancestors or not, they are all your predecessors."

"I'm not a witch, where did I come from?"

The two began to bicker again.

While the others were talking, Jing Luo looked back, they came out of an arched entrance, and it was still dark when they looked in.There were seven entrances in this row.

He quickly changed the subject: "Where are they?"

Wu Qi curled her lips: "I don't know, I haven't come out yet."

Song Yi asked: "Did you go up and look at it?"

Grandma stopped immediately: "How can you touch the bodies of those adults?? Just letting you stand and take a look at it is your blessing."

Song Yi sneered and said: "That's your lord, it has nothing to do with us, and who caused the recent anomalies in Fengshui Street? You have encountered so many witches' skills, don't you know?"

"What do you mean by that?" Grandma didn't understand. "Isn't it just the illusion? It's the same as those who used to set up some traps in their tombs."

Jing Luo: "We also crashed into a mysterious obstacle in Fengshui Street."

Grandma stopped talking now.

Just as Song Yi wanted to go up, he heard footsteps. Looking back, He Yuan and Xu Chengyu came out of the darkness.

He Yuan scanned around: "What's going on?"

Jing Luo just wanted to explain.

"Who is it?" A girl's crisp voice came from behind.

Jing Luo subconsciously turned around, only to see that the four girls above had opened their eyes at some point.

Their black pupils are full of blood, their lips are red and their faces are white, which is extremely permeating and has a strange sense of beauty.

Jing Luo became unsure: "Are they really witches?"

Grandma frowned displeasedly: "Of course, although I am old, I still have this ability to discern!"

Jing Luo frowned.

Each of these four witches is full of ghosts, almost catching up with the headless woman I saw just now.

He Yuan chuckled: "I don't know if they were witches or not before, but now they have all become living dead."