"It's that old woman again. It seems that she has also found a few helpers this time. I'll go to the dream to deal with him. The guy outside will be handed over to you."

In the main hall of the shrine, a butterfly that looked real and illusory, emitting the bright moonlight danced in the air, sprinkled a little bit of glass-colored light, spoke to the white fox in the middle, and then escaped into the dream of the void to deal with the sneak attack of the green running lamp.

The white fox, who was in the center of the hall, had no time to speak or stop him, so he could only shake his head and said, "The story of the green running lamp was almost blown up by us last time. If you dare to come this time, you must have some support. It is really unwise for you to run away in such a hurry!"

The white fox shook his hair, stood up and walked to the door, intending to call the priests, witches and samurai in his shrine to ask them to pack up their things and kill the demons with him.

But as soon as he got up, he suddenly felt an alien aura appear beside him.

The white fox, who was shocked, jumped to the side suddenly, looked at Yu Chen and the seven-color deer, and bared his teeth, "Who are you?"

While speaking, the white fox was also secretly anxious. As one of the owners of the shrine, he knew too well how powerful the existence that could touch his door all the way and not be discovered by him was.

‘A fifth-grade who is good at concealing aura? Or a great god with the fourth-grade spirit?’

The white fox was thinking a lot and kept talking about his friend who went out after saying hello.

"Yuchen, it seems that Yu has no memory at all! Ah Lu can still retain a certain impression of you, but Yu seems to have no sense of familiarity."

The seven-colored deer saw the performance of the white fox and looked back at Yuchen.

"This is also impossible. Ah Lu himself condenses the core of magic power. The cultivation of immortality is equal to the fifth grade in this place. With the blessing of divinity and bloodline, it is no less than the first-class level of the fourth grade."

"The Qiyu brothers themselves are equivalent to the top of the seventh grade and do not reach the sixth grade. If you gather the core of magic power here, you will naturally be more affected."

"In addition, for this world, the knowledge in Qiyu's memory is useful, so it will not be blocked specifically, and even when suppressing their memories, it will be relaxed. But other memories will naturally not be treated with special treatment."

When the seven-colored deer heard this, she couldn't help but complain: "So, it's because you've been with us too little. If we learn so much during our time together, how could they have some impressions."

Yu Chen glanced at the Qise Deer and said calmly: "I think if you face the same situation as them, you should remember me."

The unconscious seven-colored deer said curiously: "Why?"

"Because Brother Qiyu's study depends on his own consciousness, and I don't need to say anything more. They go back to study by themselves. But when does it take me to urge your homework? In this way, giving you seven days seems to encourage your procrastination, so it's better to change it to three days."

After saying that, Yu Chen ignored the seven-color deer that seemed to have been petrified, and looked at the white fox who could not understand the content of his communication with the seven-color deer and tilted his head slightly.

Taking a step forward, the white fox was so scared that he jumped back suddenly, but Yu Chen was faster. He reached out and pointed his hand at the white fox's eyebrows. A faint light of inspiration appeared from his eyebrows and spread towards his whole body.

At the same time, a magical method of practice was introduced into the minds of other white foxes.

After a brief confusion, the white fox turned into a white-haired boy carved with jade and bowed to Yuchen: "I have seen the master and I haven't remembered it before, so I asked the master to punish him."

"Get up, you don't know that I'm not going to play this here." Yu Chen waved his hand and told him the origin and power of the green running lights outside.

"The power of the green running lamp connects to the Yin world. If you can take it away, you can intervene in the battle between the Yin world. Whether it is to establish a foundation for Alu in the future or to your future path, it will be of certain benefits. As for Lu'er and I, after all, we are not local monks from Fusang. Too much intervention can easily cause the backlash of the local shrine, and we can only give you some help behind our backs."

Hearing Yu Chen's words, Bai Huyu immediately knew what he meant and nodded. The fox ears, which were the same color as his hair, shook, and walked out with a serious expression. He summoned the priests, witches and warriors he had trained in the past few years.

Although most of them are only in the ninth grade, with his divine power and some help from Yuchen, these people can play a great role, easily blocking the spiritual facial and the raccoon's subordinates.

"Didn't the Qing Running Light say you are a fox? Why did you become a human form? Is it possible that you are still planning to take the path of fox fairy?"

The raccoon cat with a leaf on his head looked at Bai Huyu, deliberately showing a surprised expression, and his exaggerated face resonated with the spiritual energy above.

A mask full of exaggeration fell down, and was placed on the forehead of the raccoon cat.

Then, the cat suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a large amount of mist, spreading around.

"Is it an illusion?" Bai Huyu took out the imperial coins from her sleeve, waved it suddenly around her, then looked towards the direction of the spiritual energy, and spoke softly.

"Isn't it actually a human alienation? It's a good material."

Hearing Bai Huyu's words, his face suddenly showed anger, and all the masks surrounding the doll turned into anger.

The aura of the low-end monsters around him soared, as if they exploded in anger. As for Bai Huyu's witch, the first-class warrior felt upset and the offensive was incorrect.

"Split!"

Bai Huyu waved the imperial coins in his hand, and the faint breath of the sage of the sage pressed over the evil aura around him. He looked at the spiritual energy and smiled: "I like you even more. Not only can I control people's emotions, but I can also change invisible. Your body must be a very good material, and the effect of placing divine power must be very good."

Bai Huyu said, knocking the imperial coins in his hand up and down, knocking the masks that suddenly appeared to the ground.

These masks are one of the main bodies of facial spiritual energy. The so-called facial spiritual energy itself is a monster that is alienated after being placed for a long enough time.

The materials of these masks themselves may not be mysterious, but after being injected with enough intentions, under the influence of Fusang's local myth, they absorb the power of will, fear and evil spirits, and produce various superpowers.

Its abilities are similar to Middle Earth's painted skins and green running lights, which can capture the faces of others through masks and gain new abilities; it can also deprive the faces of monsters and obtain the power of monsters.

For example, the mask that was blocked by Bai Huyu with imperial coins was deprived of the face of the ghost. Faced with a situation where he could not conquer it for a long time, the mask around the face of the spirit suddenly merged and turned into a huge ghost face, and fell down with a large amount of ghost fire transformed by anger and jealousy.
Chapter completed!