Chapter 1639 Indoor weirdness seems to be out of body

Seeing the formation barrier, Zhenjiu couldn't help but wondered: "Hey, I didn't see this when I came here just now. Could it be that Zheng Qiu came out?" Bai Chengxing walked to the door and looked around, and said with a smile: "This is Qianyunzong. But the method of setting up the formation is relatively rough, maybe someone sent Qian Yunzong disciples to set it up specially." Zhenjiu grinned when he heard the words: "Hahaha, no need to guess, it must be Miss Zilin." Then, He raised his hand to clasp the edge of the formation barrier, summoning up all his energy and tearing it down forcefully.

The barrier is like a layer of tough cowhide, being slowly torn apart, making creaking noises constantly.

Bai Chengxing saw that the barrier of the formation was so strong that it was hard to break it with just brute force, so he raised his iron staff and knocked along the door frame.

When striking, inject energy into the pattern, and break the connecting position of the pattern through the force of energy. Fundamentally destroy the foundation of the formation and let the barrier break naturally.

With a bang, the barrier suddenly disappeared, and Zhenjiu, who was pulling hard, couldn't stand still, and took two steps back abruptly.

He rolled his eyes angrily, stepped forward and knocked on the iron door: "Zheng Qiu, Miss Qingyue and Bai Chengxing are here! Are you practicing your skills? If not, we will open the door and come in." There are different ways of repairing, but most of them require a quiet atmosphere without being disturbed.

In the history of Yunxiu Continent, due to the interference of closed-closed cultivation, there are countless examples of people's luck going wrong, their cultivation base plummeting, or their sudden death.

So Zhenjiu didn't dare to knock on the door too loudly, and he didn't dare to raise the volume too much, for fear that he might not help him out of nowhere.

Sure enough, in the rest cabin, Zheng Qiu did not respond immediately. After about half the time of burning incense, there were slight movements and voices.

"Come in, the door is unlocked!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a crackling sound from behind the iron door, which was the sound of the door bolt being pulled open.

"Okay, let's go in!" Zhen Jiu laughed and pushed the door in, followed by Bai Chengxing and Qing Yue.

However, when they entered this small lounge, Zhenjiu and Bai Chengxing were stunned for a moment, their eyes widened and they scanned the surroundings, and they held back their hands and dared not touch anything.

The inside of the lounge is very strange, so strange that the hairs stand on end, revealing an extremely weird feeling. A carved wooden chair crawled past them like a shambling tortoise.

Two lampstands embedded with lamp stones were dangling on the table, and the lamp stones were buckled down with copper handles from time to time for tossing.

A velvet blanket in front of him that was supposed to be laid on the ground was now straightened up halfway, facing Zhenjiu and Bai Chengxing like a poisonous snake.

overhead ceiling,

Those gray iron plates are like sticky slugs, slowly protruding and drooping down. After a while, it suddenly retracted, and then fell from another place.

On the walls, something seemed to be wriggling under the panels, raising ripples and veins. It seems that it is not an iron wall, but a living animal skin with muscles and blood vessels inside.

What's going on, what's going on in the break room, why does everything come to life?

Zhenjiu and Bai Chengxing frowned. Everything seemed to come to life, but it didn't really become alive.

They were just moving, moving in an indescribably weird state, as if invisible hands were kneading them like clay.

Laughter came from behind, and looking back, Qingyue was grabbing an empty flower pot on the ground to play with. The flower pot is like a big mouth that has been hungry for a long time, lying on her hand and biting hard.

But how could the body of a real dragon be afraid of mere pottery soil, but the skin was not bitten, but the edge of the basin was smashed. The dragon girl is really big-hearted, she is not nervous at all at such a weird scene.

The two of them tiptoed around the twisting ground and approached the bedroom with the bed. The bead curtain at the bedroom door was like hundreds of worms wriggling back and forth, trying to entangle Zhenjiu and Bai Chengxing.

Zhenjiu felt hairy all over his body, he couldn't help it, and with a slash of his right arm, a pale knife flashed out. The knife light easily cut through all the bead curtains, and those bead curtains were still twisting and rolling after they fell to the ground.

Zhen Jiu frowned and entered the bedroom, seeing Zheng Qiu on the bed, his brows frowned even tighter. Zheng Qiu sat cross-legged, just like a normal practitioner doing meditation.

However, Zheng Qiu didn't have a trace of breath on his body, nor did he have the ups and downs of breathing. Even after getting close, Zhenjiu still couldn't feel any heartbeat or signs of blood flow.

It seemed that what was sitting here was not a living person, not even a corpse, but a lifeless stone sculpture.

He didn't know what Zheng Qiu was doing, thought for a while and retracted his hand, not daring to touch anything. At the same time, Bai Chengxing also walked into the bedroom, and was also very surprised to see Zheng Qiu sitting on the bed.

Bai Chengxing asked Zhenjiu: "What's going on, Zheng Qiu seems to be out of breath."

"Ask me, who am I asking! He was like this when he came in. He didn't even have a breath or heartbeat, and I couldn't feel Qi and the power of heaven and earth." Bai Chengxing was puzzled when he heard this: "Dead? Impossible, the one who opened the door Zheng Qiu spoke at that time, and it is less than ten breaths away from now."

"God knows what he's practicing, maybe it's some kind of kung fu that requires tortoise breathing. But..." Zhenjiu turned his head and looked around. The furnishings, walls, ceiling and floor in the bedroom were also the same as those outside the bedroom.

Twisting, undulating, changing postures in weird shapes.

"Bai Chengxing, where's the table?" Zheng Qiu's voice suddenly sounded in the bedroom, as if it was a ghost.

Both Bai Chengxing and Zhenjiu were taken aback, they took a few steps back and almost escaped from the bedroom. What's the situation, Zheng Qiu sat on the bed and didn't move, how could there be his voice in the bedroom.

Could it be that he saw a ghost in broad daylight, no way, there is such a wicked thing?

"Boss, I'm here. I brought all the spare supplies you asked for, but the taste is really bad." Hearing Zheng Qiu's voice, Qingyue threw away the flowerpot and ran into the bedroom, talking to the air happily.

Seeing Longnu's performance, Bai Chengxing and Zhenjiu were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other to realize the problem.

Dragon Girl has a stronger perception ability, and she must have discovered something when she spoke to the air. Bai Chengxing immediately used the secret method of Guangxin sect to stimulate his own spiritual power, and circles of silvery brilliance spread outward from the top of his head.

Sure enough, after taking the initiative to strengthen his mental strength, he found that the air in the bedroom was not empty. The air is already full, filled with tyrannical spiritual will everywhere.

Closing his eyes and looking in vain, blocking the sight of the naked eye, a world shaped by spiritual power emerged in Bai Chengxing's mind.

The small bedroom, as well as the entire living room outside, were filled with thick clouds. The cloud cluster was slightly transparent, silvery, and light green.

Obviously, these clouds that fill the air are Zheng Qiu's spiritual power. It contains Zheng Qiu's consciousness, thoughts, and what should be called the soul.

"Zheng Qiu, have you learned the out-of-body spell? You can actually make the power of the spirit leave the body!"

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