Dong Yiyi's eyes remained motionless, still staring at Song Wan'er coldly.
After a while, she said: "Miss Song, you blocked me. What I wanted to stab with my sword just now was the formation eye. Now, it has run away."
Shen Yunyang opened his eyes wide when he heard this. He no longer cared about the holes in his cassock. He approached Dong Yiyi's sword and said in shock: "Array Eye??? What is the Array Eye? How can you still run?"
Senior sister has found the formation?!! We can go out?!
Jiang Su chuckled, his voice strange and abrupt in this dungeon.
The three of them looked at Jiang Su together.
The girl's smile was beautiful and sweet, she raised the corners of her lips and whispered, "It's a mouse."
Shen Yunyang asked repeatedly: "Rat?"
"What mouse? Do you mean the array eye is a mouse? How is it possible that such a thing can be used as an array eye? How can a near-advanced formation like the Tidal Coexistence Array put an array eye on a mouse? Besides, rats can't stand it either. The spiritual power of everyone.”
Shen Yunyang was seriously thinking about the feasibility of this guess. He was so nervous that he immediately forgot about the turbulent relationship between Song Wan'er and Dong Yiyi.
Dong Yiyi frowned, and she also knew that she was targeting Song Wan'er now.
But because Dong Yiyi herself came from a noble family in the Southern Territory, and the Dong family had always had business dealings with some sects and aristocratic families in the Eastern Territory, she had never heard of the name of the Song family, or... the Shi Xin Sect.
Nowadays, the monks in the dungeon are all disciples of sects or aristocratic families. They came to Zhongdu to deal with demonic cultivation matters after accepting tasks. It was for this reason that they attended the banquet and fell into the dungeon where the formation was trapped.
How could she, a person who had not accepted the mission, enter the banquet in the city lord's palace and be trapped in the dungeon?
Why do others share a room alone, but she shares a room with Junior Brother Shen?
Junior Brother Shen is a stupid person and usually focuses on his sword. If you want to trick him, it would be the easiest thing to do.
Song Wan'er's expression remained unchanged, but she was extremely nervous in her heart. She thought to herself: "These monks are not all stupid after all. Even I think my abnormality is obvious. How could I not be discovered by others..."
She suppressed the rise and fall in her chest, took a step back, and bowed respectfully to apologize: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Dong. It's my fault. I missed the opportunity for you to find the formation."
When Chen Zeshen sent her in that day, he didn't tell her what the eye was, nor did he tell her anything about rats. They were probably looking for the wrong one.
Moreover, this dungeon is trapped by a formation, and no foreign objects can enter, let alone rats.
"Mouse..." Song Wan'er muttered quietly.
Wait...it's a mouse!
If the rats can't get in, how can the rats here live without food?! Why! Because its lifespan is tied to the monks!
Song Wan'er's eyes lit up and she stared straight at Dong Yiyi. Although this senior sister from the Shifang Sect was a little cold to her, she was extremely smart! She was the type of person she envied and looked up to the most!
Song · Sapiosexuality · Wan'er.
Looking up at the mountains and looking up, she, Song Wan'er, is not a petty person.
Although I don’t know why she is cold to him, Song Wan’er can warm her up all day long!
Song Wan'er really looked at Senior Sister Dong, with a cub's attachment and admiration for her elders and relatives in her eyes.
Dong Yiyi blinked in shock at the sudden change in her gaze, confusion hanging on his face.
Why do you look so pixelated when you look at me...???
Seeing this, Jiang Su felt an even greater sense of crisis. His brows were as furrowed as a bow, and he wished he could hide Dong Yiyi behind his back.
What do you mean? A fellow-minded person? You want to rob me of my little senior sister?
I won't tolerate you!
"Miss Song, do you have bad eyesight? Do you need me to diagnose and treat you? What are you looking at? If you have something to say, please don't stare at my little senior sister like this." Jiang Su's words were as choked as if they were stuffed with chili peppers.
"Acupuncture, kneading the acupoints, and applying medicine. If it doesn't work, dig out both of them and regrow them. The storage bag below has all the spiritual materials, which can be refined for you on the spot. The spiritual stones can also be used for those who are also trapped.
Man, I’ll take a piece off for you.”
After saying this, the girl playfully made a heartbroken expression. That is a piece of spiritual stone! Regardless of the upper, middle or lower grades, it is a piece!
Junior sister really suffered a big loss.
The two sword cultivators shook their heads. The junior sister was a conscientious doctor with profound medical ethics.
Song Wan'er's smile froze on her face, and she was a little embarrassed. She was from a well-known family in Zhongdu, and she obviously hadn't realized how poor the poor people in the world of cultivation were, so she listened to Jiang Su's sarcasm.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "This girl Jiang Su... is similar in age to me, but she is quite difficult to get along with."
"Miss Jiang Su, I don't have any eye problems. I just feel that the fact that the eyes are mice is too unexpected, but Senior Sister Dong can imagine it, which really makes me admire and admire her!" Her smile was open and frank, even Dong Yi, who was looking at her with a cold eyebrow,
Yidu was surprised for a moment.
Song Wan'er moved away from the door where she was standing, with a thin blush on her face, "Senior Sister Dong, come and look for those eyes again, I promise not to delay you again!"
She stretched out one hand and pointed to the sky, making an oath, extremely sincere.
"..." Is she playing the trick of being sincere?
What does she want to do? Stand out in front of my little senior sister?!
Jiang Su couldn't help it anymore, took a deep breath, took out the hatchet from his waist and killed it, without saying a word, just like the woman threw it away.
The three of them were shocked.
"Junior sister——"
What is Susu going to do? Is she???
The knife fell in front of Song Wan'er's pair of thick-faced embroidered shoes, and the ground was cracked wherever it was struck.
I saw a small, shiny, black and fluffy thing sticking its head out from the crack. A pair of big eyes were blinking, and the eyelashes were long and thick, with distinct roots like butterfly wings.
"Zhizhi"
"It's the formation eye!"
The three people present except Jiang Su were all startled, and hurriedly drew out their swords to stab him. Dong Yiyi's sword was faster, and the next moment his sword was already under the big mouse's front teeth, and the sword energy overflowed.
The front teeth of the big black mouse were broken.
Shen Yunyang's sword was a little late and shaved off the fur on the head of the big black mouse. It was black and pink, just like the Mediterranean Sea.
After all, Song Wan'er's cultivation was not high and her reaction was not sensitive. She immediately took off her robe after she realized what she was doing, and was about to catch the mouse with her bare hands. She shook the orange clothes and covered the big black mouse.
Jiang Su... Of course she won't make any more moves! She has already smashed the mouse out! Is the question like this? If she still helps to catch the mouse, it would be too much. God doesn't need to strike her with thunder.
.
The man who holds the secret of heaven is like a man of hair and blood.
Song Wan'er covered the big black mouse with her robe, her eyes were full of fear, her facial features were almost twisted together, and she looked at Dong Yiyi and Shen Yunyang in embarrassment.
"Zhizhi—zhizhizhi—"
"Ah - what should I do -"
The big rat under her was running rampant, trying to escape from her hands, and for a moment she almost couldn't control it.
Dong Yiyi immediately knelt down and cast a Holddown spell on the thing under the orange robe.
The restlessness under Song Wan'er's palm stopped immediately and there was no more sound.
Song Wan'er was already nervous and sweating on her forehead. She tried hard to keep her eyes open, fearing that something might happen to the big rat if she wasn't paying attention.
The mouse was twice as big as her hand, and she couldn't hold it at all.
She said tremblingly: "Sister Dong, how do you use this thing...?"
Dong Yiyi glanced at her when he heard this: "Don't you know the use of the formation eye?"
