Ye Guan was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't believe his ears. He looked at the pale-faced sergeant in front of him. Seeing that he looked serious and didn't look like he was joking, he couldn't help but frown.

Thinking of the four soldiers I met outside before, when looking at the person in front of me, Ye Guan always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the difference between the details. This feeling had never happened to Ye Guan. He clearly saw it with his own eyes, but he felt that everything in front of him was illusory.

After reaching out his hand again, Ye Guan put his palm on the man's wrist, and the fighting spirit poured in, wandering around his body. After feeling the injuries in his body, his brows frowned even tighter.

In a very short time, Ye Guan's thinking quickly moved and he carefully recalled everything after entering the jungle.

From the moment he discovered the footprint, it seemed that everything was natural, everything was seen and heard, and everything was extremely clear. But what the person in front of him said was too far from the news he had received before.

The four sergeants he met before, and the two sergeants he heard in the corner, had a good relationship with the outside world before, and even knew that the Dongwang Mansion was going to attack Zongqiu Mountain. The feeling of killing one person before was very real. Later, he asked the order to open the secret room from another person, and so he successfully opened the wooden door. Everything was natural and there was no abrupt point.

Looking at the sergeant in front of him, what he said was too different from the words of the two before. What made Ye Guan most doubtful was that this man was injured by himself and did not look scared after seeing him. Except for the painful application on his face, the rest was calm. He even asked for something that he had just followed his footprints. This man answered questions in his heart, and he did not really answer any of his questions.

"The person in front of you is the person in front of you." Ye Guan frowned, looked at the pale sergeant in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Say! Who are you?"

"Me?" The soldier heard this, as if Ye Guan had asked an extremely profound question. He looked at Ye Guan blankly and murmured: "Who am I... I don't remember it myself."

Hearing this person say this, Ye Guan suddenly felt a fire in his heart, and the light green fighting spirit rushed out of his body. He held the man's wrist tightly with one hand and frowned. Then he controlled the fighting spirit in his body and quickly poured into the soldier's body.

Generally, people who have not practiced cannot bear Ye Guan's fighting spirit. They just treated this person, and Ye Guan intentionally controlled it. At this moment, he no longer restricted the fighting spirit. The fierce wind attribute fighting spirit rushed into the person's body and into his already dry and decaying meridians, hoping to use this method to force this person and let him tell the truth.

But what surprised Ye Guan was that a large amount of Dou Qi poured into this person's body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, leaving no trace. Originally, he thought that Dou Qi would enter this person's body, but with his body without cultivation, it was impossible to bear it. Now he should have been unable to bear the moans, but the soldier seemed to have no feeling at all and still looked at Ye Guan in a daze.

"Damn it!" Ye Guan frowned, his mind was filled with anger. He no longer poured into his body with a fighting spirit. Instead, he waved his hand and a wind blade shot straight out and rushed straight towards the person in front of him. At this moment, Ye Guan naturally made a killer, and all the previous considerations seemed to be thrown away.

A crisp sound came, and a surprising scene happened.

The pale-faced sergeant in front of him was not cut open by the wind blade as Ye Guan imagined. The fast-moving wind blade passed through the person's body and sank into the wooden frame behind.

The soldier looked even more confused when he looked at Ye Guan. A faint crack appeared on his neck. A trace of blood was seeping out from the crack. His head seemed to be separated from his body, and the whole head seemed to float in the air, which was very strange. Ye Guan could even see a trace of light behind it from the gap at his neck.

Ye Guan's heart burst and immediately took a step back. The soldier in front of him turned to look at Ye Guan, with a strange smile on his face. At this moment, his head and body were separated even further. The head was obviously floating in the air, completely separated from his body, and now, no trace of blood was seen flowing out.

Ye Guan's heart suddenly shook, and a cold chill surged from his heart, making him fall into an ice cave. Seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Sad!" After understanding what happened, Ye Guan's mind moved, and his fighting spirit was surging wildly. Ye Guan stood there, letting his fighting spirit be wildly and wantonly. He clenched his fists and shouted softly. The fighting spirit that wrapped his whole body suddenly scattered and exploded, forming a violent hurricane that blew towards everything around him.

The strong wind blew, immediately blowing towards the pale and sergeant in front of him, and saw a strange smile on his face. As the hurricane arrived, his whole figure seemed to turn into a smog, and disappeared immediately with the hurricane.

Ye Guan frowned, stood there, muttering words, clasped hands with his hands, and the fighting spirit was running rapidly in his body. The hurricane around him danced violently around Ye Guan, blowing everything around him.

Wherever the hurricane passed, everything I saw before, including the messy land, scattered beds and various applications, as well as the enclave soldiers who had just fallen on the ground, turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared into this fierce hurricane.

"Break!" Ye Guan roared, and two rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, sank into the roaring hurricane. At the moment when the rays of light were in, the hurricane suddenly stopped, and everything around him changed surprisingly.

There was no secret room here. Ye Guan raised his eyes and found that he was in a tomb, surrounded by hundreds of tombs of different sizes. In front of him, there was only one of the largest tombs. Perhaps because of the years, the tomb has been a bit dilapidated, with a snow-white wrist bone exposed outside, as if it was scattered with a fascinating pale light.

Ye Guan was breathing and sweating profusely. This series of actions just now used nearly 30% of his Dou Qi. In addition to the Dou Qi that had been used to suppress his injuries, the total amount of Dou Qi he could call was not large. Feeling that his body was a little strange, Ye Guan was not surprised. He immediately took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, poured out the pills, swallowed it immediately, and then sat cross-legged and calmed his breathing.

After about a quarter of an hour, the pill completely dissolved in the body and turned into pure energy to replenish the need for some uncontrollable injuries were forcibly suppressed again. Ye Guan then breathed a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was in a confined space. It would be fine to say that this is a secret room. But the things stored in this secret room are nothing else, but tombs. These tombs are arranged neatly, but they look old and the loess on them are a little black.

In the secret room, there were still bright candles on the walls around. Ye Guan used the fighting spirit to perform the hurricane technique, as if he had not been rampant here, and there was no sign of being blown by the strong wind around.

Behind Ye Guan, there was still a wooden door, but the wooden door now looks much different from the one I just saw. The wooden door I saw just now looked thick and solid, and it was obvious that it was made recently, and the material of the wooden board was a bit new. But now this wooden door is vicissitudes and simplicity, and a solid and heavy feeling is coming to my face. In front of this door, a faint blue barrier appears and appears.

Just now, everything Ye Guan saw was an illusion. Since he entered the cave, he had entered the illusion at some point. Ye Guan was not proficient in formations, and the affinity of formations and talismans was not worth mentioning, so he had not discovered it for such a long time. In the end, he heard many inappropriate points in the words of the soldiers, and was alert to him.

Ye Guan frowned, stood up, and looked at the neat tomb in front of him. Not far away, it was the wooden door when he came in. At this moment, the wooden door was tightly closed, as if it had never been opened.

"I don't know when I was illusioned. What I did in this cave may have been seen by others." Ye Guan said in his heart, and a deep sense of uneasiness arises in his heart: "The footprints I saw before, the caves I entered, the forks I saw, the neat sergeant armor, the top of the mountain that followed the footprints and the camp at the door that I saw at the end, now I can't tell where it is true and where it is false."

Such illusion made Ye Guan shocked. He naturally knew the power of the illusion array before, and had been calculated by someone using illusion arrays, but he soon realized it. But what he saw today was that he had no feelings for such a long time, and he didn't even know when he entered the illusion. All the feelings in this illusion were extremely real, which made Ye Guan a little unimaginable.

"In any case, the formation wizard who can arrange such an illusion array has at least a level of martial arts or above, and the talismans are at least above the Duizizhi." Although Ye Guan does not have the ability of the formation, he has a wide range of knowledge and knows the power of the formation very well. He can silently enter the formation. The formation wizard's cultivation alone is above him, even far higher than himself. However, this formation may not be designed for him, so he can forcefully break the illusion by using Ning Yi's method, but it still consumes a lot.

Thinking about the scenes he saw in the illusion and what he thought before, Ye Guan couldn't help but feel scared. If he didn't find out, he would not know where he would be led by the illusion array. Then, Ye looked at the tomb in front of him and the dry bones exposed outside, feeling moved. Then he clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the tomb.

"Ye Guan, thank you."

In the illusion, if there was not a pale-faced sergeant talking to me, I would have completely realized that I had entered the illusion, and now I might have broken through the blue barrier I just saw, and what is behind me is unimaginable.

For some reason, Ye Guan felt that the pale soldier who appeared in the illusion was the master of the corpse in front of him. This was a feeling in the dark and could not be spoken.

After worshiping, Ye Guan no longer looked at the azure barrier behind him, but looked at the wooden door far away in front of him, with a slightly moved look, spread his legs and walked straight towards the wooden door.
Chapter completed!