My practice narration is weird

Qu Wuyi covered the big bump on her head with both hands, and crystal tears rolled in her eyes.

She has indeed been thinking about Ye Wuyou day and night for the past few months.

Nothing else.

Why don't you come to rescue her?

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and shook his hands.

"Next time, please be more clear."

Before he finished, Ye Wuyou shook his hands and left.

"Follow me."

Qu Wuyi just nodded and followed Ye Wuyou silently, not daring to speak.

Stepping into the eighth floor of the sky prison again, Qu Wuyi's heart was completely different.

Before she stepped into this moment, she was still weird, and naturally saw those strange and weird existences in the field.

Now she relied on [Shendaoshu clone] to survive, but she lost the weirdness on her body.

Facing those guys in the cage of the eighth floor of the sky prison, she is now a fifth-level great supernatural power, and she can still detect the existence of those guys, but she can no longer see the weird forms.

Can be detected, but can't see clearly.

Qu Wuyi had an inexplicable fear in his heart. He just wanted to follow Ye Wuyou and leave this ghost place quickly, and then go to Tianji Tower to live a peaceful life for the rest of his life, never contact any weirdness again, and be a happy salted fish.

Ye Wuyou in front of him suddenly stopped.

"You go forward."

Qu Wuyi was stunned, and doubts arose in his heart.

What does Ye Wuyou want to do? Why does he want to go in front by himself?

But she touched the big bag on her forehead, shrank her neck, and said nothing, just walked silently in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou waited calmly for Qu Wuyi to pass by him, and his figure moved forward little by little in the dim passage.

His eyes moved away from Qu Wuyi and looked into the cage.

Qu Wuyi noticed Ye Wuyou's eyes.

Are you not looking at me, but the weirdness in the cage?

But what does the weirdness in the cage look like now?

Qu Wuyi glanced at the cage from the corner of his eyes, but he could not see anything. He just felt that the weirdness seemed to be closer.

Qu Wuyi was so scared that he quickly quickened his pace.

The two did not speak again until then, and just walked towards the door of the eighth floor step by step.

Rumble.

The huge stone door opened.

Click.

Accompanied by an extremely subtle sound.

Ye Wuyou suddenly stopped.

His voice sounded calmly behind Qu Wuyi.

"You go out first."

Ye Wuyou paused and added.

"After you go out, go back to Tianji Tower by yourself and leave an address. I will come to find you later."

"Ah, what about you?"

Qu Wuyi, who was about to step out of the eighth floor, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back, but his eyes were slightly startled.

Ye Wuyou's figure was no longer behind him.

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The door of the eighth floor of the Tianlao was closed again.

Ye Wuyou put his hands behind his back and stepped lightly on the dim corridor he had walked through in the past.

Under his calm face, doubts were spreading in his heart.

Ye Wuyou observed Qu Wuyi for a long time, including when he asked Qu Wuyi to keep a certain distance from him just now.

Qu Wuyi could not see those weird things now, but Ye Wuyou could see them clearly.

When Qu Wuyi walked through the passages in the cage, the weird things just glanced at him and then withdrew their gaze.

When he walked through the cage, the weird things all came close to him, and their empty eyes were firmly locked on him.

Such a huge difference caused some ripples in Ye Wuyou's heart.

When he opened the door to the eighth floor, Qu Wuyi did not notice it, but Ye Wuyou knew that the door of the cage was also opened.

At this moment, the doubts in Ye Wuyou's heart almost reached the peak.

Along with the doubts, there was also a faint strangeness that floated in his heart and could not be shaken off.

"I'm a bit self-deceiving."

He spoke to himself, and then stopped.

He stared at the empty ground in front of him.

The faint candlelight shone, and several strange figures were reflected in the black and white pupils.

Half of his body was on the wall and half on the ground, his body was squirming, and his white fat trembled as he kept moving forward.

The naked man was walking in the aisle at this moment. His steps were very slow, like an old man with gray hair, but in Ye Wuyou's eyes, he came to him from the prison in a few steps.

There was no wind here.

But the dim candlelight swayed violently, as if blown by the wind.

The candlelight went out for a moment.

Then it was rekindled.

With the dim light, Ye Wuyou's sight passed behind the footless man and the white Tai Sui.

That was the end of the aisle.

Ye Wuyou raised his eyes slightly.

Seeing the mute girl with a twisted body hanging upside down on the top of the aisle.

At this point, how could Ye Wuyou still not understand that the changes in the weirdness here were not caused by Qu Wuyi.

But because of himself.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Wuyou's mouth.

With a slight movement of the corner of his lips, he spoke lightly to the different weirdness in front of him and said loudly.

"In your eyes, how am I different from before?"

There was no response to the words.

Of course, there would be no response.

To be honest, it would be too difficult for these weirdnesses to answer Ye Wuyou's words rationally.

Well.

Since I can't ask the answer, I'll find it myself.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm, and his hands behind his back were gently loosened at this moment, then fell to his side, and then gently raised and hung in front of him.

Weiyi is not like ordinary practitioners after all.

Ordinary practitioners will die, get hurt, and feel pain.

But Weiyi will not.

As long as he keeps a breath and does not break it alive, the other party will not dissipate and cannot escape from this prison.

In other words, this will be the best sandbag.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath.

Since entering the peak of the sixth realm, even when facing the immortal master of the seventh realm, he always felt that he was a little short of feeling, far from the desperate situation, and naturally he had never reached his limit, and he had never had the opportunity to exert his full strength.

Not happy.

But now, there is this opportunity.

The dark blue figure appeared behind Ye Wuyou, and as soon as it appeared, it directly touched the top of the aisle ceiling, and the prison trembled, and the dust fell.

At this moment, the right eye was emitting a blood-red light that illuminated everything. There was also black flames flowing, and the dark shadow of the strange coffin was faintly surrounding Ye Wuyou.

The aura emerged, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it always stuck to the three inches around Ye Wuyou, like a water curtain and clouds. If an outsider saw it, he would only feel that Ye Wuyou's figure at this moment seemed erratic.

Ye Wuyou looked at his own aura in surprise.

The aura seemed to have some new changes...

But then, he didn't care.

He stretched out his hand and gently hooked his fingertips at the footless man who was not far in front of him.

Laughter came, full of contempt and teasing.

"Come on, a bunch of bastards."