Sister Hong turned around and said, "You go in."

Zhou Shu nodded and walked in, without saying anything, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

It has reached this point now, and it is impossible to refuse. In short, go in first and act according to the opportunity.

"It's not a Golden Immortal, do you have to face it?"

Sister Hong shook her head slightly, as if she was a little puzzled, scolding the others and leaving quickly.

Concentrating his spiritual consciousness, Zhou Shu looked at the situation inside.

There are petals outside and the center of the flower. On the platform in the middle, thousands of stamens grow, tangled and extending around the crown. A woman sat on the platform, covered by the stamens heavily, and could only see a pair of psychedelic eyes and a white arm.

Zhou Shu stared at the eyes, with a slightly obsessed look.

What is certain is that this woman will not be the Saint of Youtan, but she gives him the same feeling as the Saint of Youtan.

I remember that the Immortal Master Miaodi said that there are three witches in the Yinkui clan. Could it be that she is one of them?

The woman also stared at her and after a while, she spoke, "Tell me, where is she?"

Zhou Shu's expression changed slightly, "Master Curse, I don't understand what is, I don't understand."

"How come you don't understand?"

The woman said lightly, as if she was mocking, "You still have the Brahma silk she planted on you, how could you not know where she is?"

"Bara Xiangsi?"

Zhou Shu was shocked. Did the Saint Yutan left something on her back then, and she had never noticed it?

It seems impossible, but nothing is impossible.

The Saint of Youtan who entered the Xuanhuang Realm back then was seriously injured. Her strength was only a few percent of the past. With the limitations of the Xuanhuang Realm, Zhou Shu could easily defeat her. However, the saint's level was far above him at that time. Even if she did something secretly, Zhou Shu might not know.

Thinking of this, he searched desperately, trying to find some traces.

He could not find anything, and he knew that this was the result. No one was more familiar with his body than himself. He had not discovered it in the past, and he would not be able to do it now.

If so, it must be from some mysterious law or avenue that Zhou Shu cannot understand yet.

Seeing something, the woman shook her head gently, "No need to look for it. With your current strength, you can't find anything."

Zhou Shu was stagnant and his expression gradually became calm.

It seems that this woman is very true. What is the fragrance silk? What is the harm of staying on her? Is it used to control herself? If this is true, this matter will be very bad.

"It seems you don't know, but you will know it later."

The woman smiled slightly and said with some emotion, "I really didn't expect that you are the most disdainful of using the silk-planting method? Why did you still use it? Or is it on a useless true immortal? It really surprised me."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "You know her so well, why don't you go and find her by yourself?"

The woman shook her head, "I can't understand Xiangsi anymore, but I can't feel her existence from your Xiangsi."

Zhou Shu said suspiciously, "Why?"

"Maybe she forgot to inject her power, or she did it on purpose. In short, although your fragrant 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 person."

The woman looked at Zhou Shu, and a strange look flashed in her eyes, "Hey, she treats you very well."

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something, "So that's it."

Saint Utan is nice to him?

It does not exist.

It is obvious that Zhou Shu was too strong at that time than Yutan Saint. With the limitations of the Xuanhuang Realm, her power was difficult to exert. It was not easy to put a mark on it. It was impossible to inject Yin Kui's power to influence and control Zhou Shu.

He felt a little relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, "I really don't know where she is, and even who she is a little confused."

"You are hers, and it is normal for you to speak for her. In fact, if someone else is the one who will speak for her, who makes her the saint admired by everyone? If you don't do anything, there will be a bunch of people who die for her, and I can't compare to it."

The woman stared at Zhou Shu, her eyes gradually changed, "But don't worry, I didn't want to deal with her. I wouldn't hurt her, but I wanted to join forces with her. You can tell her that the situation has completely changed now, and the Yinkui Realm is no longer what it used to be."

Zhou Shu frowned and said, "Saint*** Kui Realm?"

"You still want to cover up?"

The woman looked slightly unhappy, "If I anger me, I will not care about her face. I am afraid that at that time, if you beg me for forgiveness, I will not agree."

Zhou Shu's expression changed slightly, and she thought for a while, "I really don't know where she is, nor do I know that she is the Saint *** Aoi Realm, but I just heard about other situations. I don't know how much you ask, I can only say that."

He wanted to make the spell master confused him, this was a bet, but he also had to bet.

Only in this way can he become like others, thus hiding his identity and mingling into the Heishawu. Of course, if he encounters an unpredictable situation, he will try his best to escape. It’s not that there is no way out, but what Yang Bai prepared is very useful.

"Do you think I dare not?"

The woman snorted coldly, and the stamens around her flew, but they seemed to be messy.

The room was filled with cold wind, and Zhou Shu's whole body became cold. The cool wind was everywhere and had already blown into his body.

The body's natural defense, the Tiangang Orifice cannot flow, transmitting power to all parts of the body to resist the continuous invasion of Yin Kui. The mind has long been hidden in the Taoist furnace, no longer worried about the various confusing phantoms that come with the wind.

Zhou Shu saw that he was resisting with all his strength, but in the woman's eyes it looked different.

Zhou Shu only resisted for a while, and his eyes became blurred, as if he had lost all his light and was stunned.

The woman withdrew her strength and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, "Tell me, Saint Utan, where is she?"

Zhou Shu said stiffly like a puppet, "I don't know."

"Don't you really don't know?"

The woman's expression stopped and murmured unconsciously, "Yin Kui Ce has completely destroyed his defense. He has no reason to lie to me again. It's a pity that I can't do more. A person can only have a brahma scented silk. He already has hers on him. I can't even plant it. It's impossible to completely control him."

Looking at Zhou Shu, her eyes were full of doubts, "It's so weird. How could she plant the precious fragrant silk on the real immortal? I don't even want to waste the golden immortal, and she didn't want to use it in the past... What's going on with this guy?"

In her eyes, Zhou Shu had become a puppet slave, and she was loyal to herself, and she did not shy away from it.

Zhou Shu heard these words, and felt relieved again, and felt a little grateful.

The bet was right.

The actions of Saint Utan inadvertently helped him a lot. With the fragrant silk on him, he would not have been planted with a second thread, which made him not be confused by the woman in front of him, and the thing he was most worried about would not happen.

But he still didn't notice the strange fragrant silk.

The Yinkui clan is really mysterious.
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