how so?

Gumandong was surprised by his changes and did not understand how one eye could appear from another angle, while the other eye was the current scene.

Gumandong didn't understand, but the pain in her eyes made her sense of the change in her left eye. She quickly turned around and looked back in the room and looked at the mirror. She naturally saw the abnormality in her left eye's pupil.

At this moment, the left pupils of the left eye are not as similar to those that humans can have, and they look particularly weird.

The golden pupils, dark purple pupils, and a circle of golden patterns, and a few sporadic and light patterns changed the appearance of the left eye. The pupils of the two eyes were quite different, and the gap between the demon and the mortal was unignorable.

"How could this happen?" Gu Mandong murmured to himself as he touched the position of his left eye. He was puzzled at first, and then he remembered what he had encountered at the sea before the Tianhai Empire.

The sudden abnormal pupils of that day were obviously the root of the current appearance.

Although I don’t understand why this turned out to be like this, and whether this is good or bad, Gumandong is not sure yet, but it is already a matter of being different from ordinary people.

However, after the change of the left eye, Gu Mandong gradually calmed down and obviously found that it would take a few days before she could improve to the level of the psychic power of the psychic at the moment had broken that limit. Now she is already a veritable psychic at the psychic. In other words, she has a little bit of self-protection ability and is no longer just a person who needs to be protected.

"Maybe, maybe you can try it." Gu Mandong couldn't help but murmur, thinking of a magic trick that could not eliminate the influence of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Formation, at least it could protect the people who are still alive in the town today.

Of course, the premise is that the person behind the attack is indeed related to the black slave, or his master, and the other party obviously does not want to hurt her. Perhaps this will be a turning point.

Of course, she didn't want to rush out to save people randomly, and might be blamed. Only when things were left without room for maneuvering, she could take the opportunity to save people.

However, before this, we will save some people who can be saved but will not affect the other party's purpose for the time being. As long as the other party really doesn't want to let her die, and those people die really irrelevant, there may be no problem.

Gumandong took a deep breath and injected spiritual power into the bell bracelet in the sachet. Then he put it on his wrist, shook it gently, pinched the handprint, and spread out the spiritual power waves. As long as he met a psychic who had lost his ability to resist, a protective mark would be left on him.

This mark connects Gumandong's own breath and can confuse the eyes and ears of some resentful spirits and ghosts. Even if they are wise, as long as the other party is really unwilling to hurt Gumandong, they will show mercy.

This is actually very dangerous. It is connecting one's own life with many people. If too many people are connected to death, Gumandong will also pay his life.

"Hmm?" The black slave's sharp claws stretched out stopped only from the captured psychic in his hand, just from a layer of clothing.

He turned around and looked at the inn where Gumandong was, frowned, looked at the psychic who had no ability to resist and was already dying, and finally just snorted coldly, threw the person on the ground, and flew towards the next target.

The psychic lying in the corner of the ground was unconscious, with only a little vermilion on his forehead flashing with an extremely strange red light, allowing those evil ghosts and zombies to avoid it, and did not hurt him at all.

Guman Dong's handprints kept pulling out of his body and spreading further away, then penetrated into the underground palace, expanding the entire town, expanding all psychics, but he could only wait until the other party's life was in danger before leaving a mark on his body.

That's right, it's only a time when life is in danger.

It's just because Gumandong is still weak and has done his best to make such a large range. If he wants to leave a mark as soon as possible, he can only walk by himself, otherwise he can only wait on one side for the opportunity.

After doing this, Gumandong didn't care about his exhausted body. He just took a little breath and regained a trace of blood and sucked the spiritual power from the spirit protection stone into his body. Gumandong had just improved slightly and immediately set off to return to the underground palace. As for Jiang Hang and Anshun were already unconscious on the ground. After marking, no evil things would hurt them. Gumandong ignored it and rushed to save the people first.

When Gumandong stood again in the small courtyard at the entrance of the underground palace secret passage, his steps stopped. He saw a man standing there, wearing white clothes, his long black hair with silvery ends, and a familiar mask. Gumandong looked at this person, with no big surprise on his face.

However, looking at the man's gaze, his eyes through the mask moved Gumandong.

The same golden pupils, the dark purple pupils had a circle of golden patterns, and there was a faint pattern around them. The person's eyes were exactly the same as what she had seen in the mirror before, but the person's pupils were deeper and more weird. He was in his right eye, while she was in his left eye.

It was like God made a joke, splitting the original pair of eyes on the two people, like looking in a mirror, the subtle feeling was unignorable.

"Who are you? Why? Why are your eyes the same as me?" Gumandong asked, reaching out to stroke his left eye.

"Stay in the inn by obediently, no one will hurt you. This is not the place you should come." A faint tone was filled with a faint command. The man stood at the entrance and looked straight at Gumandong, with a flash of helplessness in his eyes.

He probably didn't expect Gumandong to get involved in this muddy water, and she really intervened.

"Zi Jinyun is my senior brother. How can I ignore him in trouble? If you ask me to leave, even if it is really safe, I feel uneasy. Let them go. Your purpose is only the things in the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Formation. Although I don't know what you want, I can promise you to take it away, just hope you don't hurt them." Gu Mandong shook his head, refused to leave, but also asked the other party to kill less.

Everything I saw through another visual angle before made Gu Mandong understand that at this moment, both the Zijin family, the Tongming family, or the Lingge Guild were obviously carrying a big fuss. It was impossible to solve the Nine-Son Ghost Mother Formation. The only thing that can be done is to minimize all losses.

As long as people are still alive, everything still has room for recovery.

Although the harm must be eliminated in the bud to better control future development, but now it is impossible to eliminate it. Then we can only start from the other hand and control everything within a controllable range.

Gumandong saved everyone's lives first, and the rest depends on Zi Jinyun and others' ability to adapt. He hopes to shake the foundations of the ghost mother and the Japanese in a short period of time. Even if they are really taken away by the other party, they will at least become a limited level of ability and will be left to be dealt with later.

"Do you need to do this level if those people are not close to you? Don't you worry that as long as I give you an order and kill those who are protected by you, will your final result be a dead end? Is it worthwhile to save your life for those people?"

"Whether it is worth it depends on the person. At least I am afraid of death. But if I really have to die, I can only accept my fate."

"You are betting on your own life."

"Then did I win the bet?" Gumandong asked with a wry smile.

The other party was silent and looked at Gumandong for a long time. Finally, he sighed softly and said, "As long as those people do not stop them, I will save their lives. However, they may not be able to listen."

"Let me try it, is that okay?" Gumandong breathed a sigh of relief. At least she had the right bet, and this person really didn't want to hurt her life.

As for why? The only thing Gumandong could think of was that the two had strange eyes that should have been a pair, which was the capital where she could contradict each other so unscrupulously and bet on her life with her.

"I hope your hard work will not be in vain. Although I don't want to hurt you, it does not mean that some people will worry about your life or death. This is all I can say, I will do it myself." The man said and stepped back and let Gumandong pass.

Gumandong didn't suspect that he was really walking past him without any warning, but she never expected that when she first stepped into the entrance of the tunnel, her neck hurt and she lost consciousness.

Gumandong didn't know how long she had been in a coma. When she woke up, she had already returned to the bed in the inn room of the town. She was dressed neatly, and Jiang Hang and Anshun were still unconscious. There was a dull pain on the back of her neck, confirming that nothing had happened before.

Gumandong hurriedly got up and pushed open the door. What he could see was corpses lying on the ground. The whole town became more and more desolate, and the streets were blown by the wind and dusty and weeds were flying.

Gumandong ran into the house where the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Formation was located. He vaguely remembered that there was a psychic who was rescued by her not far from the door and was lying in the corner of the wall and unconscious. At this moment, he looked over and was still the same person, but the heart on his chest was already missing, and it was obviously dug out later.

Gumandong couldn't help but cover her mouth and continued running, but all she saw was dead, and everyone had her mark on her forehead.

She died, many people died. Logically, she would die, but what was the result?

She still got good results, but the sequelae that the magic should have brought about did not happen to her. It was just like she was not doing it, but it really gave the backlash back to the caster.

what is going on?

Gumandong is puzzled.

However, she rushed to the underground palace, but saw that the entire underground palace was bombarded and the originally neatly arranged coffin had long disappeared. Everyone died without any blood, and their blood was drained.

"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Fei..." Gu Mandong shouted, hoping that someone could hear it, and hope that Zi Jinyun, Fei Guangqing and others will still be alive.

"Ahem, Uncle Master, we are here..." A hoarse voice came faintly. It was the sound of the crescent moon. Gu Mandong fled and searched for the faint cry for help, and then found that at a corner at the other end of the underground palace, the coffin divided into two was pressed under several large stones.

"Creen moon, is it you?"

"Uncle Master, you can get rid of the stone. Uncle Yun and Master are seriously injured and need treatment. Uncle Master, give me your spirit protection stone first. I need to heal the wounds of Uncle Yun and Master first. The spiritual power of the spirit protection stone can nourish their bodies first, and at least it can persist until the stone is moved away."

"Okay, wait a moment." Gumandong hurriedly took out the spirit protection stone and handed it to Xinyue, but saw the spiritual power in the spirit protection stone emitted a faint light, which made Gumandong see the situation under the pressed coffin.

There was a hole about five cubic meters there. Zi Jinyun and Fei Guangqing were lying on the ground in blood robe, breathing faintly. If it weren't for the rising and falling chests still moving slowly, Gumandong would have almost mistakenly thought they had died.

With the spiritual power of the spirit protection stone, the two of them had just improved a little. Unfortunately, their spiritual power was limited after all. They had been used many times before but failed to fully supplement them, so that after Fei Guangqing and Zi Jinyun were used, there was no more left.

Looking at Xinyue's pale face, it was obviously a symptom of excessive use of spiritual power. If she hadn't been very young and had not been seriously injured, she would have fallen down now.

Gumandong moved the stone as much as possible, starting from the small pieces, gradually increasing it, and taking into account the stress problem to prevent it from suddenly collapse, causing the coffin to fall, and hurt the three people below.

It took a full two hours before Gumandong cleared a hole that could be used for one person to enter. He first pulled out the nearest Zi Jinyun, then Fei Guangqing, and finally the New Moon.

After Xinyue came out of that place, the ground suddenly swayed, like an aftershock of an earthquake, and directly buried the hole that had just been cleared again.

Gumandong secretly thanked that he was quick enough, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

After Xinyue came out of the pile of stones, she fell into a coma as soon as she relaxed, so that now the three of them were lying on the ground, waiting for Gumandong to save her.

It’s okay to say that one person is, but three people will take a lot of time to carry it back and forth.

Just as Gumandong was thinking about who to take away first, the voices of Anshun and Jiang Hang came from the entrance of the tunnel. Gumandong couldn't help but be happy, and quickly responded and summoned the two of them here.

"Mrs. Young Madam, it's great that you're fine." Jiang Hang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and blurted out his former title of Gumandong without realizing it.

Gumandong didn't pay much attention, so he hurriedly asked the two to carry the people on their backs, one by one, and then leave here first.

Originally, Jiang Hang was planning to carry the crescent moon, but was rejected by Gumandong. Although he didn't know the customs of the Tianhai Empire, he should not bother with problems like men and women who don't get along with him. She would leave with the crescent moon on her back.

Seeing Gumandong insisting, Jiang Hang didn't say much, but just followed behind. If he was strong or not, he could also help.

After finally sending the person back to the inn in the town, Gu Mandong searched nearby again to see if there were still people alive, but he didn't expect that he would really see the Master of Yucong Pavilion and Master Chang Tang beside a dry well.

Except for the five people found, there were no living people in the entire town. (To be continued.)
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