Sister Hong turned around, "You can go in."
Zhou Shu nodded and walked in, without saying anything, only a trace of blankness in his eyes.
Now that this situation is reached, it is impossible to refuse. In short, go in first and act bye bye.
"It's not Jinxian, do you want to face it?"
Sister Hong shook her head slightly, seemingly a little puzzled, berating other people, and quickly left.
Converging his spiritual consciousness, Zhou Shu looked at the situation inside.
The outside is the petals, and the inside is the center of the flower. On the middle platform, thousands of stamens grow. They are twisted and stretched around the corolla. A woman sits on the platform, covered by the stamens and can only see. To a pair of psychedelic eyes, and a white arm.
Zhou Shu stared at those eyes, his eyes were slightly obsessed.
What is certain is that this woman will not be the saint of Utan, but it gives him the same feeling as the saint of Utan.
I remember Master Miao Di said that there are three great witches in the Yinkui tribe. Could she be one of them?
The woman stared at her for a while before she said, "Let's talk, where is she."
Zhou Shu's expression changed slightly, "Master Curse Mage, I don't understand what is where."
"How can you not understand?"
The woman said faintly, seemingly with a hint of sarcasm, "You still have the Brahma that she planted on you, so why don't you know where she is?"
"Brahmansi?"
Zhou Shu's heart was shocked. Could it be that the saint Eutan left behind on her back then, and she had never noticed it?
It seems impossible, but there is nothing impossible.
The superior saint who entered the Xuanhuang Realm that year was seriously injured herself. Her strength was only a few percent of the past. With the limitations of the Xuanhuang Realm, Zhou Shu could easily defeat her, but the level of the saint was far away at the time. Above him, even if she did something secretly, Zhou Shu might not know.
Thinking of this, he searched desperately, trying to find some traces.
He couldn't find anything, and he knew it was the result. No one knew his body better than himself. He didn't find it in the past, and he doesn't know it now.
If so, it must come from some mysterious law or avenue that Zhou Shu still can't understand.
Perceiving something, the woman shook her head lightly, "No need to look for it. With your current strength, you can't find anything."
Zhou Shu stagnated, his expression gradually condensing.
It seems that this woman is right about it, what exactly is Xiangsi, and what's the harm in staying on her body? Is it used to control yourself? If this is the case, it would be very bad.
"It seems you don't know, but you will know later."
The woman smiled slightly, and said with some emotion, "I really didn't expect you to disdain to use the silk method? Why did you still use it, or on a useless real fairy? It really surprised me."
Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "You know her so well, why don't you find her yourself?"
The woman shook her head, "I can't understand Xiangsi, but from your Xiangsi, I can't feel her existence."
Zhou Shu questioned, "Why?"
"It may be that she forgot to inject her strength, or she did it deliberately. In short, although your incense silk exists, it has no practical effect. It is like a mark. The only useful thing is to let me know that you are her. People."
The woman stared at Zhou Shu, her eyes flashed strangely, "Hey, she is very good to you."
Zhou Shu seemed to have realized, "So it is."
Saint Utan is kind to him?
nonexistent.
Obviously, Zhou Shu's strength was much stronger than that of the Saint Youtan at that time. With the limitations of the Xuanhuang Realm, it was difficult for her to exert her strength. It was not easy to put a mark on it, and she wanted to inject the power of the Yin Kui to influence control. Zhou Shu, it's impossible.
He was a little relieved, and said with a sigh of relief, "I really don't know where she is, and even she is a bit at a loss."
"You are her person. It's normal to speak for her. Actually, if you change someone else, you will speak for her as well. Who makes her the admired saint? If you don't do anything, a bunch of people will die for her. I It's incomparable."
The woman stared at Zhou Shu, her eyes gradually changed, "But don’t worry, I am not looking for her to deal with her, I will not hurt her, but want to join hands with her, you can tell her that the situation has completely changed, Yin Kuijie is no longer what it used to be."
Zhou Shu frowned, "Holy*kui realm?"
"Do you want to cover up?"
The woman was slightly displeased, "If you want to anger me, I won't care about her face, I'm afraid that at that time, if you ask me to forgive you, I won't agree."
Zhou Shu's complexion changed slightly, and he thought about it, "I really don't know where she is, and I don't know that she is Saint*Kwai Realm. I just heard about it. I don't know about other situations. No matter how much you ask, I can only do this. Say."
He wants the Conjurer to confuse him. This is a gamble, but it must also be a gamble.
Only in this way can he become like other people, thus hiding his identity and mixing into Heishawu. Of course, if he encounters an unpredictable situation, he will try his best to escape, not that there is no way out. The things Yang Bai prepared are very useful.
"Don't you think I dare?"
The woman snorted coldly, and the surrounding flower pistils flew up, but her hair seemed to be messy.
In the room, the wind was blowing, Zhou Shu's whole body was cold, and the chilly wind was pervasive, and it had blown into his body.
The body's natural defenses, Tiangang couldn't help flowing, sending power to various parts of the body, resisting the power of the invading Anemone, and the mind has long been hidden in the Taoist furnace, no longer worrying about the various confusing phantoms that come with the wind.
In Zhou Shu's view, he was resisting with all his strength, but from the woman's point of view, it was different.
Zhou Shu only resisted for a while, his eyes fluttered, as if he had lost all his brilliance, and he was stunned.
The woman withdrew her strength, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, "Go ahead, Saint Utan, where is she?"
Zhou Shu looked like a puppet and said stiffly, "I don't know."
"Don't you really know?"
The woman's expression stagnated, and she murmured unconsciously, "Yin Kui Ce has completely destroyed his defenses. He has no reason to lie to me again. It's a pity that I can't do more. I can only have one. Brahma he already has hers on him. I don't think I can plant them. It is impossible to control him completely."
Staring at Zhou Shu, her eyes were full of doubts, "It's too weird, how could she plant precious incense silk on the real fairy? I don't even want to waste the golden fairy, and she didn't bother to use it in the past... this What the **** is going on, guy?"
In her eyes, Zhou Shu has become a puppet slave, loyal to herself, and she has not avoided it.
Zhou Shu heard these words in his ears, and his heart was loose, and some gratitude was born.
Right bet.
The actions of the saint Youtan unintentionally helped him a lot. If he had incense silk on his body, he would not be planted with a second one. This made him not be confused by the woman in front of him. Things will not happen anymore.
It's just that weird fragrance silk, he hasn't noticed it yet.
The Yinkui tribe is really mysterious.
And there is no doubt that the woman in front of her is also one of the three big witches.