If Yang Yi hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would have died.
Even if he is immortal, he will become a madman.
"It's no accident that you went crazy yesterday."
Yang Yi frowned, "Have you been in contact with anyone recently? Or eaten something?"
Wutong thought for a moment, "No, my sister and I never eat. Ever since we were able to fast, we have been fasting. As for who we met?"
Scenes flashed through his mind quickly, "No, we were all in our own rooms when we were practicing, and no servants ever came to disturb us."
"Take me to see your room again."
Yang Yi frowned and said, the more this happens, the more it proves one thing. As the saying goes, there must be a monster when something goes wrong, but it is the most terrifying thing that you can't even see the slightest clue.
Seeing that Wutong is about to leave his sight and go to the Eight Realms with Wuyue, what should he do if something really happens?
Seeing that Yang Yi's face was really serious, Wutong did not dare to waste any time and took Yang Yi to his room. Yang Yi immediately set up a magic circle and began to inspect it.
I came to his room in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to examine it carefully. I hope he can find something today.
"move back."
After setting up the magic circle, Yang Yi could feel that the originally calm energy in the air seemed to be agitated. Yang Yi's intuition told him that there was definitely something at work that they couldn't see with the naked eye.
Yesterday, he had spent too much energy helping Wutong calm down the energy in his body. At this time, he closed his eyes, and Wutong also backed away obediently.
The next second, Yang Yi opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes glowed with golden light, and his eyes instantly locked onto the pitch-black figure hiding under Wutong's bed.
The figure seemed to have noticed Yang Yi's gaze, and stood up to run away in a hurry, but Yang Yi pinched him up fiercely, and the Holy Light Sword in his hand came out in an instant and lay across the black figure's neck.
"You haven't shown up yet!"
Following Yang Yi's sharp shout, the magic circle lit up instantly. Wutong didn't see anything at first, but at this time, he suddenly saw a dark figure, which appeared so slowly in Yang Yi's holy body.
Under the lightsaber.
Yang Yi had long guessed that it might be some dirty thing, so he arranged an isolation circle. There was no possibility of escape from this black shadow, and the Holy Light Sword was the nemesis of all evil things. At this time, the sword body emitted
The sacred light that came out made the black shadow extremely uncomfortable.
"What's this?"
This was Wutong's first time seeing something like this. It was dark and like a shadow, but it could condense into a solid body, and it looked like a human figure.
It looks like something like a ghost, but it's a little different.
"Monsters."
Yang Yi's voice was cold, "Sprites are different from ghosts, souls, and thoughts. They are formed by the filthy air between heaven and earth. It can be said that they will breed in dark places, just like the two of us.
Like a cockroach in the outer space.”
"And these things, from their ignorance at the beginning, will evolve over time and have human thinking. To be precise, they will become more like that race according to which race they live with."
"Like a newborn baby?"
Yang Yi nodded slightly, "Yes, that's it."
" However, unlike cute babies, once monsters become autonomous, they will find that the biggest difference between them and us is that they have no body, so they will want to get a body."
As he said that, Yang Yi looked at the demon and said word by word, "That is, seize the body."
At this point, Yang Yi has figured out that this monster is probably eyeing Wutong's body, so he wants to take advantage of Wutong's weakest moment, that is, the moment when he reaches the peak of the spirit realm to fight for Wutong's body.
Body.
At that time, he did try to break into Wutong's body, but Wutong's body was extremely talented and became extremely tough after undergoing marrow washing. He was unable to break in and was ejected again.
This led to Wutong's coma and his obsession.
"So, it was him who made me almost become obsessed?"
Wutong's eyes turned cold and he stared at the monster. Yang Yi nodded, "For him, it's a good thing that you went crazy."
"If you really go crazy, you will go crazy and die in the end. If your body is intact, he can take advantage of the situation and enter. Isn't it better than going on a rampage?"
"Damn it!"
Wutong hammered the table hard, "I didn't notice his aura, and I almost got caught by him."
"Do not blame you."
Yang Yi said lightly, "This thing is not easy to find. If I hadn't discovered the clues, I might not have been able to find him."
As he said that, Yang Yi looked at the dark shadow. The shadows were huddled together, which looked quite pitiful.
However, Yang Yi would not sympathize with him.
"Whoa!"
He raised the sword and lowered it. Before the monster even had time to howl, it turned into fly ash and disappeared between heaven and earth. Yang Yi also carried the Holy Light Sword to Wuyue's room.
"Sprites only exist in the lower dimensions, because most of the people from the seventh dimension upward are powerful and have stable souls, so they dare not take the bodies of those masters."
As Yang Yi walked away, he said, "He thought you were from the lower realms, so he acted unscrupulously, but he didn't expect that he suffered a loss on you. Now that you are dead, that's all."
"When you reach the Eight Realms space, you don't have to worry about the existence of monsters. These things don't dare to go up."
As they talked, the two came to Wuyue's room. Yang Yi used the same method to search around Wuyue's room, but did not find the demon.
"Most sprites move alone and do not live in groups. I think there should be no other sprites in this restaurant."
Yang Yi took back the Holy Light Sword and then said, "Let's go."
Watching Yang Yi lead the Wutong sisters downstairs, Feiyu leaned against the pillar and asked helplessly.
"Are you still planning to take the two of them to the Eight Realms?"
"Well, I've already taken care of it."
"Okay, let's go."
Feiyu didn't say much. He believed that Yang Yi had his own judgment. The group of people came to the wilderness. It was deserted and suitable for tearing apart the space and heading directly to the Eight Realms.
Now that Wutong, the only person they were worried about, had been promoted, so he could directly tear apart the space. Feiyu opened a crack with ease and waved his hand towards a few people.
"Go in."
This was the first time that Wutong saw someone directly tearing apart space to go to the upper world. He couldn't help but be a little shocked. However, he quickly regained his composure and followed Wuyue in. If Yang Yi hadn't arrived in time, he might have died.
.
Even if he is immortal, he will become a madman.
"It's no accident that you went crazy yesterday."
Yang Yi frowned, "Have you been in contact with anyone recently? Or eaten something?"
Wutong thought for a moment, "No, my sister and I never eat. Ever since we were able to fast, we have been fasting. As for who we met?"
Scenes flashed through his mind quickly, "No, we were all in our own rooms when we were practicing, and no servants ever came to disturb us."
"Take me to see your room again."
Yang Yi frowned and said, the more this happens, the more it proves one thing. As the saying goes, there must be a monster when something goes wrong, but it is the most terrifying thing that you can't even see the slightest clue.
Seeing that Wutong is about to leave his sight and go to the Eight Realms with Wuyue, what should he do if something really happens?
Seeing that Yang Yi's face was really serious, Wutong did not dare to waste any time and took Yang Yi to his room. Yang Yi immediately set up a magic circle and began to inspect it.
I came to his room in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to examine it carefully. I hope he can find something today.
"move back."
After setting up the magic circle, Yang Yi could feel that the originally calm energy in the air seemed to be agitated. Yang Yi's intuition told him that there was definitely something at work that they couldn't see with the naked eye.
Yesterday, he had spent too much energy helping Wutong calm down the energy in his body. At this time, he closed his eyes, and Wutong also backed away obediently.
The next second, Yang Yi opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes glowed with golden light, and his eyes instantly locked onto the pitch-black figure hiding under Wutong's bed.
The figure seemed to have noticed Yang Yi's gaze, and stood up to run away in a hurry, but Yang Yi pinched him up fiercely, and the Holy Light Sword in his hand came out in an instant and lay across the black figure's neck.
"You haven't shown up yet!"
Following Yang Yi's sharp shout, the magic circle lit up instantly. Wutong didn't see anything at first, but at this time, he suddenly saw a dark figure, which appeared so slowly in Yang Yi's holy body.
Under the lightsaber.
Yang Yi had long guessed that it might be some dirty thing, so he arranged an isolation circle. There was no possibility of escape from this black shadow, and the Holy Light Sword was the nemesis of all evil things. At this time, the sword body emitted
The sacred light that came out made the black shadow extremely uncomfortable.
"What's this?"
This was Wutong's first time seeing something like this. It was dark and like a shadow, but it could condense into a solid body, and it looked like a human figure.
It looks like something like a ghost, but it's a little different.
"Monsters."
Yang Yi's voice was cold, "Sprites are different from ghosts, souls, and thoughts. They are formed by the filthy air between heaven and earth. It can be said that they will breed in dark places, just like the two of us.
Like a cockroach in the outer space.”
"And these things, from their ignorance at the beginning, will evolve over time and have human thinking. To be precise, they will become more like that race according to which race they live with."
"Like a newborn baby?"
Yang Yi nodded slightly, "Yes, that's it."
" However, unlike cute babies, once monsters become autonomous, they will find that the biggest difference between them and us is that they have no body, so they will want to get a body."
As he said that, Yang Yi looked at the demon and said word by word, "That is, seize the body."
At this point, Yang Yi has figured out that this monster is probably eyeing Wutong's body, so he wants to take advantage of Wutong's weakest moment, that is, the moment when he reaches the peak of the spirit realm to fight for Wutong's body.
Body.
At that time, he did try to break into Wutong's body, but Wutong's body was extremely talented and became extremely tough after undergoing marrow washing. He was unable to break in and was ejected again.
This led to Wutong's coma and his obsession.
"So, it was him who made me almost become obsessed?"
Wutong's eyes turned cold and he stared at the monster. Yang Yi nodded, "For him, it's a good thing that you went crazy."
"If you really go crazy, you will go crazy and die in the end. If your body is intact, he can take advantage of the situation and enter. Isn't it better than going on a rampage?"
"Damn it!"
Wutong hammered the table hard, "I didn't notice his aura, and I almost got caught by him."
"Do not blame you."
Yang Yi said lightly, "This thing is not easy to find. If I hadn't discovered the clues, I might not have been able to find him."
As he said that, Yang Yi looked at the dark shadow. The shadows were huddled together, which looked quite pitiful.
However, Yang Yi would not sympathize with him.
"Whoa!"
He raised the sword and lowered it. Before the monster even had time to howl, it turned into fly ash and disappeared between heaven and earth. Yang Yi also carried the Holy Light Sword to Wuyue's room.
"Sprites only exist in the lower dimensions, because most of the people from the seventh dimension upward are powerful and have stable souls, so they dare not take the bodies of those masters."
As Yang Yi walked away, he said, "He thought you were from the lower realms, so he acted unscrupulously, but he didn't expect that he suffered a loss on you. Now that you are dead, that's all."
"When you reach the Eight Realms space, you don't have to worry about the existence of monsters. These things don't dare to go up."
As they talked, the two came to Wuyue's room. Yang Yi used the same method to search around Wuyue's room, but did not find the demon.
"Most sprites move alone and do not live in groups. I think there should be no other sprites in this restaurant."
Yang Yi took back the Holy Light Sword and then said, "Let's go."
Watching Yang Yi lead the Wutong sisters downstairs, Feiyu leaned against the pillar and asked helplessly.
"Are you still planning to take the two of them to the Eight Realms?"
"Well, I've already taken care of it."
"Okay, let's go."
Feiyu didn't say much. He believed that Yang Yi had his own judgment. The group of people came to the wilderness. It was deserted and suitable for tearing apart the space and heading directly to the Eight Realms.
Now that Wutong, the only person they were worried about, had been promoted, so he could directly tear apart the space. Feiyu opened a crack with ease and waved his hand towards a few people.
"Go in."
This was the first time Wutong saw someone tearing apart space directly to go to the upper world. He couldn't help being a little shocked, but he quickly regained his composure and followed Wuyue in.
