My jade carving is not normal

Chapter 190 Suck

Zhou Yi walked over slowly with a long sword in his hand, his eyes warily staring at the old man who walked out of the house again, then jumped directly into the lake and disappeared.

It didn't take long for the figure to disappear into the lake, and soon an identical old man walked out of the house again, as if he had never heard of Zhou Yi approaching, and continued to walk mechanically towards the lake.

"Uncle, I think you need a little help." Zhou Yi squinted his eyes, then approached and said softly.

The other party completely ignored Zhou Yi and continued to walk quickly towards the lake.

Zhou Yi stared at the opponent's figure quietly, and just when the opponent was about to jump into the lake again, Zhou Yi stabbed out with a sword, and Wan Xuejian pierced towards the opponent's back with terrifying sword energy.

However, what Zhou Yi didn't expect was that the sword seemed to be stabbed in the air and passed directly through the opponent's body. The opponent was like a phantom, not affected at all and jumped directly into the lake. .

"Huh?" Zhou Yi took back the Wan Xuejian and stared at the lake.

He found that after the old man jumped in, there was no ripple in the lake at all, but the sound of falling into the water reached his ears.

Moreover, he also felt evil energy from this old man.

The result is that this old man is like a phantom?
Not right, very wrong.

"Ms. sir?" Shen Mengya walked to Zhou Yi and spoke softly.

Zhou Yi turned his eyes to the wooden house behind him, and saw another identical old man walking out of the wooden house, and then walked quickly towards the lake in a mechanical way.

"Things are a bit weird." Zhou Yi shook his head slightly.

"Go into the house and take a look?" Shen Mengya turned around and looked at the dark wooden house, and then said.

"Well, okay." Looking at the old man who jumped into the lake again, Zhou Yi nodded, and then took the lead and walked quickly towards the wooden house.

Although it was very dark in the wooden house, it was nothing to Zhou Yi and Shen Mengya and it was harmless.

Looking around, Zhou Yi quickly discovered that a cloud of gray gas formed on the bed, and soon transformed into the figure of an old man. Then he stood up from the bed, turning a blind eye to Zhou Yi and Shen Mengya, and walked directly towards the door.

Zhou Yi deliberately stretched out his leg, and the spiritual power circulated in his leg. As a result, the opponent passed directly through his leg without any hindrance.

Like, a real phantom.

If it were a truly evil thing, it would be absolutely impossible for Shi Shiran to pass through it under the obstruction of spiritual power.

In other words, this old man is not really evil, so what exactly is all this weirdness.

Repeatedly, endlessly.

A deadlock that can never seem to be broken?

"Huh? Sir," Shen Mengya stared at the old wooden bed and suddenly said.

"Huh?" Zhou Yi looked away from outside the house.

"When that cloud of gray gas appeared just now, there was so much resentment." Shen Mengya said in surprise.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Shen Mengya has a special physique. In addition, she has practiced the Taoist Art of Illusion and can sense and absorb the seven emotions and six desires. Resentment is naturally one of the seven emotions and six desires. It is normal for Shen Mengya to be aware of it.

"Very strong resentment?" Zhou Yi glanced at the wooden bed in surprise.

'Poof. 'The sound of falling into the water came from outside the house, and then another cloud of gray gas appeared on the dilapidated wooden bed. "See if you can absorb the resentment in it?" Zhou Yi squinted his eyes first, then said aloud.

"Okay." Shen Mengya nodded obediently, and then activated the illusion.

Facts have proved that she can absorb the resentment in this gray gas.

And as the resentment in it was continuously absorbed by Shen Mengya, the gray gas that was about to turn into the old man trembled slightly in vain, and then began to gradually twist.

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then continued to watch the changes in the gray gas.

As Shen Mengya continued to absorb the resentment in it, the gray gas began to tremble continuously. As time passed, the trembling became more and more intense.

"Bang." There was an explosion, and the gray gas flew away.

"The resentment is so strong that it is even more powerful than the emotions I have absorbed for a long time near the hospital." Shen Mengya bit her lips and said with a little surprise.

"Go out and take a look first." Zhou Yi nodded, and then prepared to leave the house.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, another gray gas appeared on the old wooden bed.

"Huh?" Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the gray gas on the bed in surprise.

"Hey? There's more?" Shen Mengya was a little surprised, and then continued to run the Fantasy Art without Zhou Yi's instructions, and began to continuously absorb the powerful resentment in the gray gas.

After a long time, this gray gas also dissipated directly.

Zhou Yi was not in a hurry this time. He just stood in the room and continued to stare at the bed.

If this gray gas really keeps appearing, then it seems good to keep Shen Mengya's cultivation level up, right?

He could feel that after Shen Mengya absorbed the resentment in these two groups of gray gas, the fluctuation of spiritual power in her body became much stronger.

Without any surprise, not long after, another cloud of gray gas appeared on the worn wooden bed. Zhou Yi glanced at Shen Mengya and motioned for her to continue absorbing it.

Shen Mengya nodded, not politely, and continued to absorb the powerful resentment in it.

"Bang." The gray gas dissipated, and soon after, another group of gray gas appeared.

Shen Mengya just continued to absorb the resentment in the gray gas. After the gray gas absorbed the resentment in the air, it dissipated directly, and then a new gray gas appeared.

After eight streams of gray gas, Shen Mengya turned to Zhou Yi and said, "Sir, I am about to break through to the late stage of the Coffin Realm."

Zhou Yi glanced at the ninth stream of gray gas that reappeared, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then pulled Shen Mengya towards the outside of the house: "I will help you protect the law first, and you will break through to the late stage of the coffin realm first, and then we will continue."

Even if no trace of that evil cultivator from ancient times was found, taking this opportunity to improve Shen Mengya's cultivation would be a sure win.

"Yes." Shen Mengya nodded, and then walked outside with Zhou Yi.

After coming outside, not long after, the old man who was exactly the same as before walked out of the wooden house again, and then jumped into the lake with a 'plop', and the cycle repeated.

Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze and was too lazy to observe it anymore. He held Shen Mengya in his arms and motioned her to run the Fantasy Art to break through to the late stage of the coffin realm and condense the third coffin of spiritual power.

Shen Mengya nodded to Zhou Yi, then closed her eyes, and her spiritual power circulated throughout her body. She began to control the spiritual power in her body, trying to break through the late stage of the coffin realm and condense a third coffin of spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)