In the sedan chair, I felt drowsy after hearing the sequence.
When she woke up again, Wen Xu was already sitting in the sedan chair, and beside her sat A Ling in a wedding dress.
Wen Xu turned to look at A Ling, who was sitting in the sedan chair, and looked at her quietly.
Wen Xu sighed silently in his heart.
Ah Ling looks really good when her facial features are not flying around.
Pity.
Why did Ah Ling have to take her life when she was so beautiful?
Wen Xu sat up straight, frowned and looked at A Ling, "Friend, you are squeezing me, can you sit down a little bit more."
"..."
Ah Ling silently shed tears of blood.
"..."
Wen Xu looked at Ah Ling expressionlessly, "Thank you, I have been desensitized, this trick is useless to me."
With that said, in order to prevent A-Ling from sticking to her body again, Wen Xu adjusted the lateral radius of the aura mask around her body to 0.35 meters and separated A-Ling some distance.
In order to enter the sedan chair, Wen Xu took the initiative to adjust the radius of the aura mask around his body to 0.25 meters.
Yes.
It was Wen Xu who took the initiative to enter the sedan chair.
The sedan has been up for more than an hour and is still swaying on the road.
Wen Xu breathed a sigh of relief.
To this day, she still doesn't know where she got the courage to dare to enter this strange-looking sedan chair.
Who gave her the courage?
Maybe it’s just because I heard the sequence and had a headache.
While Wen Xu was insulting himself in his mind, he recalled in his mind how Cheng Peng dealt with the copper-skinned and iron-boned snake earthworms in the tunnel.
The reason why Wen Xu entered the sedan chair was because no matter how much her consciousness expanded, she could never see the way out of this place.
If it is destined that there is no way out here, then take a gamble and live toward death.
Maybe this can actually seize a ray of life.
Wen Xu closed her eyes again, but her consciousness was not idle, staring outside, especially the person sitting on her left.
Wen Xu tried hard to recall how Cheng Peng used that chop.
If she remembered correctly, Cheng Peng was a metal superpower, a sword cultivator, and a master of the Body Tyrant Technique.
Cheng Peng's knife is fast and sharp. Wherever the blade touches, a red wall of light will sometimes appear.
Wen Xu didn't understand Cheng Peng's sword technique, how to perform the specific moves, and how to form sword energy like Cheng Peng.
All Wen Xu can do is describe.
She didn't know the principle, so she could only guess and describe the sword style used by Cheng Peng based on her memory.
She had a bold idea, since her best Yellow Crane Clearing Technique was useless against ghosts like A Ling and the others.
So since physical attacks are useless, we have to try mental attacks.
Ah Ling and the others are soul bodies, so mental attacks should be effective.
The spiritual consciousness of Wen Xu is abundant enough, and there are enough spiritual consciousness light points that can be emitted like fireflies on the sea of consciousness.
But you can’t be too confident as a person.
If you are too confident, you will easily step into the ditch.
She was not sure whether her spiritual attack was nourishment for Ah Ling's ghost body. If it was, wouldn't she be giving food to Ah Ling and the others in vain?
Therefore, she did not choose to launch a spiritual attack rashly, but tried to imitate Cheng Peng's method of splitting mountains and slashing pigs.
If you don't move, you're done; if you move, you hope to hit it with one hit.
More than an hour later, around two o'clock in the morning, the rickety sedan finally stopped.