Su Xin's mind touched the trace of qi in the sea of knowledge, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As the saying goes, "self-inflicted trouble", the fright she received just now was really "self-inflicted".
It turned out that Su Xin threw his body and mind into Zhu Hui's case during this time, and gradually formed a wisp of qi and remained in the sea of knowledge.
When people are particularly focused on something, they will involuntarily think or do something, and it is a "magic disease" in the eyes of others.
Previously, she found this place precisely because of the induction of this qi machine, but at this time, because the distance was getting closer and closer, the qi machine was connected, which almost made her unconsciously.
After thinking clearly about the root cause of his trick, Su Xin relaxed slightly.
In other words, the voices that Su Xin had just heard were indeed there, the cries of the souls imprisoned in the black jar.
But they didn't come out of it, let alone outside her car.
It was only because she knew that the wisp of qi in the sea had a certain resonance with them, and she "heard" their cries.
Even Su Xin himself didn't know that he had reached such an extent about this case.
Maybe it's because seeing those kind old couples who have always loved and supported each other is like seeing their own parents.
For the sake of their children and daughters, they deserve to have a full old age, so subconsciously they are desperate to save them.
In the past, Su Xin often heard someone talk about things beyond ordinary people's understanding: especially between mother and child, mother may be doing work or sleeping, suddenly hear the child calling herself, and then call to ask, sure that something is wrong.
Su Xin retracted his thoughts, and it was equally appropriate to use "reason" in this place, no matter how urgent his heart was, but he couldn't let his feelings blind his reason.
For the sake of safety, she directly wrapped this wisp of qi with her divine sense, and then refined it without hesitation.
Taking precautions before they happen, and once they find the problem, they will not hesitate to remove it, which is Su Xin's style.
Although there is this wisp of qi, it can make it easier for her to find the place where the black jar is placed.
But he hasn't reached his destination yet, and he was almost drained of his soul because of the "obsession" in his heart.
If you get to the place, you may have some kind of power and other moves After Su Xin wiped out the wisp of qi and meditated again, he really didn't hear the old man's cries for help anymore.
As the night passed quietly, and as soon as the sky brightened, Su Xin set off along the potholed dirt road while eating dry food and drinking ginseng soup.
Yesterday she sensed that the qi machine was guiding in this direction.
Now you can only take one step at a time.
As we walked, the dirt road became narrower and narrower, and the surrounding trees became deeper and deeper, but fortunately, we could judge that this was indeed a mountain road that was walked by people based on the grass on the ground and the broken grass stems.
From the first dew of the morning to the sun already slanting in the sky, more than three hours later, Su Xin turned over the mountain, and from the hill, a valley fell into view.
Because of the distance between the foot of the mountain, the valley is open, and at the foot of the mountain a white dirt road leads to a small village ahead.
From a distance, there are about 20 families in the village, scattered on the flat dam in the shape of a half-moon.
Wisps of green smoke slowly drifted from the chimneys of several houses, and it seemed that they were ready for lunch.
A group of children played in the courtyard, and a few women gathered around the well in the village to wash clothes, wash vegetables and vegetables, and so on.
In front of the village is a large expanse of land, crisscrossed by ridges that divide the green into large and small squares.
A few uncles were bent down to work on it.
At first glance, the village is peaceful and tranquil, just like home, which suddenly makes Su Xin feel extremely intimate.
Unconsciously, Su Xin's tense mood relaxed slightly, and a thought came to her subconscious: maybe someone took advantage of the isolated environment here to deliberately put those jars here.
Just when Su Xin trotted down the hill with brisk steps, and was about to say hello to the uncle who worked in the fields, because he was like this in his hometown, every time he came home from school in the town, he spent all the way in the simple greeting voice of "Xinwa is out of school" and "Xinwa has grown taller again".
But this time, when Su Xin had just run a little way, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Probably due to the caution and vigilance precipitated by countless life and death experiences, she subconsciously stopped, poured spiritual power into her left eye, and looked at the fields and villages in front of her again.
As for Shi Feng's statement that there was a bloodshot in her left eye, Su Xin felt that there was nothing wrong with her body, and she found that since she came back from Gobi, her left eye was more sensitive to energy, which was a good thing, so she didn't take the "bloodshot" thing to heart.
Besides, even if it was a side effect of her left eye ability, Su Xin wouldn't hesitate to plunge into it.
For example, the left eye will turn red or something, and compared to the great strength it brings, Su Xin will of course choose the latter.
What if it doesn't look good or not, if you don't have strong strength and vision, you will just be a pile of dry bones after decades.
At this moment, when Su Xin looked up again with her left eye, she found that the uncle, who was still dozens of meters away, was standing a few steps in front of her.
Pushed by the mind, the spiritual power continued to flow to the left eye again, and a red essence light flashed.
If Su Xin had a mirror at this time, he would have found that the red thread under his eyes was faintly glowing with blood-red light, and gradually spread to his eyeballs.
Of course, Su Xin didn't have the leisure to think about the color of his eyes, and saw that the originally peaceful village in front of him was like an invisible force, like a brush, wiping off the veil layer by layer, revealing the original original appearance.
All that remained was dead silence and desolation.
Su Xin was still standing at the intersection of the white path, and the uncles he had seen working in the fields before were just scarecrows with a clattering sound in the wind.
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The scarecrow was covered with a man's clothes, which had been tattered into wisps by the wind and rain, and was hunted by the wind.
The children who played in the village were gone, and the women who were chatting and laughing were gone.
The neat houses looked very dilapidated, revealing the frames of bamboo fences and large holes inside, and the cold wind whined through the hall.
I didn't expect the magnetic field here to be so powerful, even if Su Xin didn't have the slightest qi, she could casually create an illusion based on the slightest thought floating in her heart.
If it is really outside the world, there are people outside the sky.
Fortunately, these are just pure magnetic fields acting on spiritual power, and they are not killing, at least not now
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