While four or five soldiers were in urgent need of urination and ran to the snow far away to hiss, Yang Liu used the power of time-stopping to immobilize them all without making any sound from them.

The next step was much simpler. After a few critical blows to the back of the head, they were all unconscious. They took off their armor, climbed up the tower, blended in behind the patrol, and then ducked into the tower.

There are layers of spiral stairs inside the tower.

Rise straight to the top of the tower and touch the sky.

The top of the tower is open-air.

So the inside of the tower is very bright.

As far as Yang Liu and the others could see, there was no one in the tower during this period of time when there were no major sacrificial days.

Out of devotion to the altar, soldiers often would not look into the tower.

So as long as Willow doesn't appear at the door.

Generally it will not be discovered.

There are reliefs everywhere in the tower.

There are fairies flying around the heads of mortals, flying over the paradise world.

They are in various poses, some are landing slowly on colorful clouds, some are soaring into the sky with their heads held high, some are holding flowers in their hands, soaring into the sky, and some are holding flower trays and floating across the sky.

The skirts swinging in the wind and the fluttering ribbons make the relief appear light, clever, free and charming.

They don't have wings or feathers, they don't have angel circles, they rely on clouds instead of relying on them, and they mainly rely on their flowing dresses and flying ribbons to soar in the sky.

Yang Liu unconsciously thought of a word - Feitian!

It has a distant, ethereal and quiet atmosphere.

"Did you find anything?"

Wang Xijue scratched his head, "I found nothing. I don't understand what mystery is hidden in this relief at all."

The willow circled around.

Finally, we stopped in front of a "special relief" on the left front.

This is the only faceless man among all the reliefs.

The faceless man's feet were bright red.

What it seems to express is a river of blood.

Yang Liu unconsciously touched the smooth cheek of the faceless man's relief.

He was startled, as if he felt a hint of the real world.

"Come here, something is wrong here!"

"What's wrong?"

"You'll know just by touching it."

Wang Xijue touched it with suspicion.

Then her eyes lit up.

"Get out of the way, I'll hit it with my hammer, maybe we can get out!"

Yang Liu rolled her eyes at her, "Sister, please use your brain, please? If it were so simple, could this spiritual space trap so many people?"

I'm afraid that your attack will not only prevent you from getting out, but will also attract patrolling soldiers, and we won't be able to escape even if we have wings."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Since the spiritual world hooks our souls into this world, then perhaps only soul-type weirdness can have a chance of survival while having the same origin as it."

Wang Xijue began to think thoughtfully, "Then you want to use your second weird effect on the faceless man's face to see if you can connect with the breath of the real world?"

"It's comfortable to talk to smart people."

"Then you try it first. If it doesn't work, I'll try it with a big hammer."

Yang Liu was stunned, "Yeah, what I just said was in vain."

Yang Liu concentrated his energy and placed his right hand on the face of the faceless man, trying to use his soul-eating power to find the boundary between reality and illusion.

About three minutes passed.

Soul Eater finally reacted.

"Yes."

Wang Xijue said excitedly: "Then come on! It's up to you whether you can get out alive."

Soul Eater comes into contact with the real world.

Then the gap widened.

A small hole the size of a vertical eye was opened in the faceless man's face.

Slowly expanding...

However, this change did not escape the eyes of the [spiritual space] body.

It casually resorted to its usual tactics.

Then one demon wolf king suddenly appeared from the void... and settled in the tower.

Cold sweat broke out on Yang Liu's forehead, "You resist them for a minute, and we can almost leave after one minute."

Looking at the demon wolf king on the third floor and the third floor here, Wang Xijue felt dizzy.

One head is enough to drink a pot.

Couldn't this group of people be killed?

Wang Xijue really had no choice but to use the sledgehammer's strange power to the extreme, dancing like an airtight dancer.

The demon wolf king's group attacks occurred intensively, but they were all blocked by Wang Xijue.

In just one minute, she narrowly escaped death several times.

As long as Yangliu spends even half a minute longer, Wang Xijue will not be able to hold on.

Various escape techniques of the Demon Wolf King.

For the Mystic, the requirements are too high.

Fortunately she persisted.

A way home appeared in front of me.

The two stepped on it and finally returned to the real world.

Wang Xijue's words were still lingering in Yang Liu's ears, "Didn't you ask me if I wanted to join your team? My answer was yes.

Because you need protection so much when you activate your strange power. I feel that without me, you won’t be so lucky to survive next time..."

When he woke up again, Yang Liu found himself lying on the hospital bed, and his sister was waiting in front of the bed, her cute little face full of melancholy.

"Ah...brother is awake! Mom, come and see, brother is awake!"

Yang Liu covered her mouth, "Stop yelling. Mom must be tired. Let her take a good rest outside..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Yang Liu rubbed her little face, "Brother ran into some trouble, no, he came back as soon as he was solved."

"Do you know that you have been in coma for two days and one night? If you come back later, my parents and I will cry to death..."

"Look, your eyes are all red. Why? Have you cried?"

Yang Yiyi pursed her lips and said, "It's okay. I just got some pepper water in my eyes during lunch."

"Does mom know anything?"

"Everything that needs to be known is known."

"Um...Including my identity as a secret master?"

Yang Yiyi scolded: "You said you didn't explain anything to your parents, so what about the secret master? Can the secret master isolate the seven emotions and six desires?"

"I'm just afraid that you will worry..."

"Don't use this excuse, it's too lame."

Yang Liu pursed her lips, "Has anyone been here in the past two days?"

"A man named Wu Feng, I heard he has quite a lot of power?"

"What did he say?"

Yang Yiyi thought about it for a moment, "He told you not to worry. He will not cancel your spot in the ace team for no reason without definite information."

"He can cancel if he likes. I can't wait to do it."

"You are really reckless..." Yang Yiyi asked directly: "Are you tired? You are so tired that you can lie down on my lap and rest for a while..."

"No need!"

"cut!"

"You don't seem to be interested in my identity as a secret master at all..."

Yang Yiyi spread her hands, "Actually, I have felt this way for a long time, and I guess my mother is about the same."

"Everything is known...that's fine."

Yang Liu sat up from the hospital bed, then got out of bed, walked to the window, and took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!