Chapter 300 Compe with Darkness

The smoke from the black camphor incense that had already spread in the air jumped on the top of the heads of the five people who made up the pentagram. The smoke began to fuse evenly, and in the circle drawn by Xia Qiu and Ouyang's cold blood on the ground, there was also a whirlwind that rotated upwards.

The whirlwind was so big that Ouyang Yong, who was standing outside the circle, shook his body. He spread his feet a little and readjusted the balance of his body. He clearly felt that the inside and outside of the circle had been isolated by some invisible force.

Ling Yu unconsciously looked into the air, and the smoke of black camphor incense was gradually turning into a cover, covering the five of them together with Xia Qiu, and the soul-enlightening ceremony entered the most critical stage.

"Lingyu, concentrate!" Ouyang Yong reminded, "The soul of life has to return to the evil body!" The soul of life, you have to return to the evil body..."

In the process of repeating this sentence, the voice continued to rise, and the cover formed by the camphor incense became thicker and thicker. The five people in the pentagram began to feel suffocated at the same time. The oxygen in the mask was thin, but the carbon dioxide was increasing.

The first person who felt unable to breathe was Lingyu. He gasped hard and kept sweating coldly, so it was more and more difficult to concentrate. He felt that his face and body were wrapped in layers of plastic film, but he could not break free.

No one told him what kind of pain the person who participates in the soul-enment ceremony will suffer before. In fact, the soul-enmentation itself belongs to the darker field of spells, so even in the demon world, few people try it, which is the first time for everyone who helped Xia Qiu's soul.

One hand of Qianqi was just combined with Ling Yu's hand. He could clearly feel the coldness from Ling Yu's palm, and the darkness and fear were intertwined with the cold. He tried to exert some strength in Lingyu's hands to give him some support.

Ouyang Xiao Leng also has this feeling, and he seems to have penetrated the mystery. He felt that the five of them were helping Xia Qiu together to compete with the remaining dark power from the source blood pool of sin in her body. But this kind of power itself seems to have a very high IQ. It will choose the weakest link to attack, so the first one to be affected by it is Ling Yu.

At this moment, he personally felt what kind of pain Xia Qiu had endured these days, which made her soul unable to return to her body and how vicious it was. What increases with the heartache for her is the deeper hatred for Qingyun.

Wang Yue, who was on the other side of Ling Yu, also tried to work with Qianqi to help him resist the erosion from the dark force, but soon, he himself was also affected by this force. At first, he only had a sense of suffocation and the feeling of being bound and bound all over his body, but later, he began to have hallucinations.

In a trance, he suddenly returned to the center of the sycamore, and a ray of sunlight just shone directly at him, making him couldn't help squinting. The sweet laughter of the little snow rabbit came from her ear. She took his hand and asked him to play with her on the swing. This should be the usual afternoon in her childhood. Everything was so real. She was so happy in front of her, and he was also infected by her happiness.

But the picture suddenly jumped a frame and turned into Miao Xueyou's sad face. She said to him in a voice that had cried weakly, "The poison in the little snow rabbit has relapsed again. There is really no hope this time."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Yue asked loudly.

He had the impression that the traditional Chinese medicine Wu Fangqi had cured her. At least she was gradually recovering. How could she suddenly become like this again? He couldn't accept Miao Xueyou's words, let alone believe that his favorite little snow rabbit would leave him like this. He rushed into her room and looked at her face and lips had turned purple and black, breathing like silk, and her body was getting colder and colder.

"Wake up!" He patted her on the cheek and shouted, "No!"

At the moment when he was about to collapse, Ouyang Yongru Bell's voice suddenly sounded in his brain. The sound made him feel that time began to slow down and even stopped, and the sadness that tried to swallow him became blurred.

"Moon the moon, face your inner fear. Everything you see is just what you are most afraid of. You must try to defeat it to help Xia Qiu return to his soul.

Under the guidance of Ouyang Yong, Wang Yue finally realized that what was bothering him was the illusion created by the dark power. He kept recalling what happened after the little snow rabbit took the antidote prepared by Fangqi, so as to make himself firm. When the illusion in the fantasy could no longer blind his heart, the illusion also disappeared, but it was another terrible place that greeted him.

Ling Yu once broke away from the control of the dark forces because of the support of Qianqi and Wangyue, but when Wangyue also began to waver, the darkness came back. This time, its offensive was more fierce, which made him involuntarily enter the fantasy, which was a completely strange world for him.

The scenery in this world is shrouded in golden light, and his body walks aimlessly in the pure white palace uncontrollably, and he doesn't know why he came to such a place. Finally, a man came towards him. The man looked very tall from afar, but when he walked in, Lingyu found that he was actually similar to him. The man is extremely beautiful. The cyan clothes on his body are styles he has never seen before, and the fine tailoring is better than that in the Chenji Palace.

He came to Lingyu with a blank face and said, "Brother, your father already knows what you have done. I advise you to break it by yourself."

The man's tone was extremely calm. Not to mention why he was commensurate with his brother, which was about life and death, he could carry it so easily. He gave Ling Yu the same feeling as this palace, beautiful and spotless, but without any vitality.

Ling Yu just wanted to escape from this uncomfortable place, but the corridor of the palace seemed to have no end. He couldn't help shouting, "Who can take me out of here?"

"Ling Yu!" Qianqi and Ouyang Xiao Leng shouted his name almost at the same time.

Their voice was like a big hand, grabbing him out of this nihilistic world. He felt like a meteor, constantly falling, but this feeling was familiar, and finally he landed in a cave.

"Where is this place?" Qian Qi stood next to him and asked.

"We've been here before, don't you remember?" Ouyang Xiao Leng reminded him.

"Source Crime Blood Pool!" Ling Yu blurted out.

He suddenly remembered that in the earth temple, they once entered the source blood pool to find out, but now they are in almost exactly the same place as there. Obviously, this should be another source blood pool.

Wang Yue and Ouyang Hongye soon rushed up from behind. They looked at the blood pool full of black ** in front of them and were a little at a loss.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the blood pool. At first, it was like a low moan. Later, it turned into a shout without content. Countless painful hiss echoed in the cave, making them cover their ears at the same time.

"Look! That's..." Qianqi shouted in the direction of the blood pool.

A smoky arm is sticking out of the blood pool, followed by the same smoky head, neck and body. Behind it, there are constantly humanoid monsters that are exactly like it. These monsters are quickly crawling to the shore. All five of them called out their weapons and were ready to meet the challenges from the humanoid monsters at any time.

"Wait, why is Xia Qiu in their hands? Isn't this also an illusion?"

Ling Yu found that the arms of several bleeding pools in the distance were passing a girl in white to a platform in the center of the blood pool, and the girl was Xia Qiu.

Ouyang Xiao Leng entered the pool without hesitation, and his move needed to take great danger. No one knows what the consequences will be if he directly contact with ** in the source crime blood pool, but compared with recaptating Xia Qiu, he thinks that his comfort is nothing at all. This is his last chance. He must firmly grasp it and bring her back to the original world.

"Give us the monsters on the shore, just take back Xia Qiu!" Ouyang Hongye said behind him.

"Good!" He didn't look back and continued to explore the depths of the blood pool.

The battle on the shore has begun. The humanoid monsters crawling out of the blood pool are the same as the monsters controlled by Meng'er in the Fairy Lake Temple that day. These smoke-like monsters are actually the souls that integrate the blood pool of source of sin. After they died in the battlefield, they have been tortured by evil spells and have long fallen into slaves of the dark forces.

Hundreds of human-shaped monsters surrounded Ouyang Hongye and others, and some returned to the blood pool in an attempt to stop Ouyang Xiao Leng.

Their demonic power cannot be exerted here at all. Not to mention flying, even their attack power has been weakened a lot, so the battle with humanoid monsters has become a hand-to-hand battle. What bothers them most is that those humanoid monsters are incessive, and the weapons seem to have no way to hurt them at all, and can only temporarily slow down their movements. Even if they are cut into two pieces, they will soon be re-integrated.

"Let's try to buy some time for Xiao Leng!"

Ouyang Hongye said and split the humanoid monster in front of him, while another humanoid monster was trying to grab his left hand. He quickly dodged and stabbed the sword in his hand at it. But he did not escape the humanoid monster on the right side of the raid, and his shoulder was grabbed by it.

These monsters without entity, their nails seem to pierce his body. In addition to pain, there is also a extreme cold, which makes half of his body slow, and several humanoid monsters around him also take the opportunity to rush to him.

"I want to catch the red leaves and do your daydreams!" Wang Yue shouted loudly and waved the moon shadow knife from behind the humanoid monsters to break them up temporarily.

Ouyang Xiaolen's body has also been not reached by the waist by the sticky black ** in the blood pool. The arms of humanoid monsters stretched out to him one after another. Facing these arms that wanted to pull him into the blood pool, he stared at Xia Qiu, who was about to reach the central platform of the blood pool.

As they are holding a spirit-repourning ceremony for Xia Qiu, these humanoid monsters also seem to be holding some kind of ceremony. The role played by Xia Qiu in the ceremony should be their sacrifice to the blood pool of source sin, and the blood pool itself is accelerating her to become a part of itself.

Ouyang Xiao Leng was anxious, so he accelerated the speed of progress, but he didn't want to grab Xia Qiu with his hand, but his feet sank and he was trapped in a pool of blood. The humanoid monsters worked together to entangle his hands and feet submerged by the black ** and gradually dragged him to the bottom of the blood pool.