My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 297 Open your mouth
The sound of wind whistling was in her ears. Lu Caiwei lay on Ye Wuyou's back, her eyes shifting slightly as the surrounding scenery changed, observing silently.

Those white clouds that seemed soft on the ground at first were just mist at this moment, and were easily crushed by the sword held in his hand, as if it didn't take any effort at all.

Her gaze returned to the front.

Not far ahead is the familiar mountain range.

That mouth, that strange breath is in the mist-covered mountains.

At that time, the strange creature unexpectedly did not stay in the city. I wonder if it noticed anything unusual.

Perhaps he was afraid of the appearance of Ye Wuyou and Ji Wuye, two guys who were even weirder than weird?
Lu Caiwei was inexplicably nervous at this moment. She was not afraid, but was just wondering if she could still swing the sword now?
The traceless sword intent displayed by the Dharmakāya magical power can break the strange magical power.

It would be better to say that it was a defense rather than a breakthrough. When she was in the fifth realm, her limit was two swords. Although she has overcome the inner demon calamity now, she is in such a weak state that she cannot be called the sixth realm.

Just as her thoughts were in a state of confusion, a voice came from in front of her.

"Open your mouth."

Lu Caiwei's eyes showed confusion and she let out a soft cry.

"Ah...well."

Ye Wuyou held a purple gold lotus seed in his hand and threw it in front of him, right into the corner of the girl's slightly opened lips.

The body feels warm, and strands of qi emerge from the qi sea in the dantian and circulate throughout the body.

Ye Wuyou put away the jade bottle in his hand, and only two of the almost omnipotent lotus seeds were left.

Purple gold lotus seeds are different from ordinary precious medicines. Even if they are precious medicines, their value is often just preciousness before they are refined into pills. Once they enter the mouth, it is often difficult to tell whether they are poison or medicine.

"arrive."

Ye Wuyou spoke in a calm voice, looking downward. The thick and lingering fog seemed unable to block his sight.

Lu Caiwei responded softly, her eyes moving slightly, still lying on Ye Wuyou's back.

Xia Anmeng was in Ye Wuyou's body at the moment. After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the remnant soul nodded silently, and then spoke to himself with some doubts.

"Put her down, how are you going to deal with that weirdness?"

Ye Wuyou pretended not to hear anything, just tilted his head slightly and whispered to the girl lying on his shoulder about what to do next.

Xia Anmeng reminded with doubt in her eyes.

"Hey, my disciple has recovered a little and can walk on her own. Please put her down."

"..."

"Hey, I'm talking."

"..."

Xia Anmeng thought that this Ye boy might be deaf, so she tilted her head and thought about it, and wanted to run into Lu Caiwei's body.

Then she was grabbed by Ye Wuyou's obviously much larger soul and pressed aside.

Xia Anmeng's expression changed and her eyes fixed on Ye Wuyou's soul.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

But no matter what she said, Ye Wuyou did not respond.

Just then, she heard Lu Caiwei's voice.

"By the way, where is my my my master? Is she still in your body?"

Xia Anmeng bit her lips lightly and clenched her fist tightly.

Good, you finally remembered your master! I will let your disciple beat you to death in a moment.

"Yeah, she was too tired and fell asleep. I wanted her to go back to you but I couldn't wake her up." Ye Wuyou said without blushing or beating his heart.

Nonsense! How can I sleep when I am already a remnant soul? Why don't you let me go?
"Oh, I see." Lu Caiwei nodded.

No, my disciple, can you believe this?

"Should we wake her up and bring her to your place?"

"No, no, no need. Let Master have more rest."

Xia Anmeng was silent.

For some reason, the corners of Ye Wuyou's mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and then he chuckled, holding the black knife, and fell straight down.

The thick fog was crushed by one foot.

In the dispersing fog, Ye Wuyou could clearly see the strange figure.

A pair of women's red lips are now quietly hanging on the black cat demon.

The cat demon is actually dead, but is now being controlled by something strange.

It was currently lying on an arched hill, but the moment Ye Wuyou stepped on it, it raised its head and slowly stood up.

But a powerful and heavy sword light mixed with the sword's huge aura of wind and thunder fell on its head at this moment.

Ye Wuyou's sword move, which was ready to be launched, was not so easy to block. The black cat demon, who had just stood up, was instantly smashed into the ground, and the hill collapsed layer by layer from top to bottom.

The next moment, the Qi continued to rise.

The body of the black cat demon was completely crushed by the intricate aura.

The dead cat demon didn't have a chance to speak.

And that mouth finally opened at this moment.

"Dissipate."

Ye Wuyou looked fearless, he just gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

[Strange Coffin] was used again, covering the weirdness inside.

He did not take any protective measures, nor did he try to use the [Ghost Coffin] to cover himself.

Because opportunities are fleeting.

At the same time, a feeling of trembling of body and soul continued to come.

A strange aura enveloped his body, and Ye Wuyou felt as if he would turn into dust and disappear like a little spider in the next second.

The clear sword edge extended from behind him and appeared before his eyes.

A faint white light appeared on the tip of the sword.

There seemed to be an invisible aura spreading out in circles like ripples.

what happened?
There is no trace.

But the strange atmosphere dissipated at this moment.

The red lips of the woman in front of him were constantly twisted, and she opened her mouth hysterically as if she was struggling, but no sound came out, and the shape of her mouth became increasingly weird.

The illusory black coffin stood there, and the lid was closing little by little.

The [Strange Door Coffin] that was used as a backup to check and balance Lu Qingshan, using this strange technique to seal people may not be much different from ordinary formation techniques, but it seems to have a miraculous effect on the strange.

What will happen to the weirdness that is sealed by the [Ghost Gate Coffin]?

Just as Ye Wuyou was thinking about this problem, something strange happened.

The fog between the mountains suddenly rolled back, and finally the struggling monster quieted down, replaced by an illusory figure that appeared in front of him.

The woman's figure was made of mist. Although it was illusory, her face was kind. Her eyes fell on the red lips that were gradually sealed by the strange coffin, and a sigh appeared on her face.

Only then did Lu Caiwei realize that the woman in front of her had no mouth on her illusory face.

After seeing that man's figure, Xia Anmeng's remaining soul actually floated out of Ye Wuyou's body. His eyes moved slightly and he spoke softly.

"The master of Medicine King Valley a thousand years ago was also the most skilled physician, known as the Medical Immortal, who saved the world with his magical hands and brought people back to health..."

"I met her once when I was in the fifth realm. She also gave me the recipe for the Flesh and Blood Melting Spirit Pill. I didn't expect that."

Lu Caiwei didn't understand these things and just nodded silently.

So the thousand-year ban on this place was actually set up by the woman in front of us because she was corroded by the weirdness and didn't want the weirdness to harm others, so she set up the formation in the end?
But as time goes by, no matter how amazing it was at the time, it will eventually be destroyed.

The figure came quickly and disappeared quickly.

The illusory figure of the woman showed a smile at this moment. It was unknown whether she saw Xia Anmeng or whether she was looking at the two people in the field.

She simply pointed to the crumbling hill from before.

The gravel fell, and something else was faintly revealed there, slightly arched...

[Ghost Coffin] completely sealed off the weirdness and closed the coffin lid tightly.

The figure disappeared without leaving any words.

She couldn't speak either.

Lu Caiwei blinked, and her eyes seemed to be a little relieved.

She then realized that Xia Anmeng had woken up and was now in front of her, so under the gaze of her master, she gently jumped off Ye Wuyou's body.

Xia Anmeng sighed softly at this moment, looking a little lonely. As a remnant soul surviving until now, there is no one in this world whom he had met a thousand years ago.

But she quickly calmed down and spoke to Ye Wuyou.

"Young man Ye, don't just stand there, go and have a look ahead. The female senior from Medicine King Valley might have left some good stuff behind."

Ye Wuyou still stood there, looking at where the woman was before, but did not respond.

So Lu Caiwei patted his shoulder gently.

Ye Wuyou finally came back to his senses, stunned for a moment, and looked at Xia Anmeng with a somewhat suspicious look.

"The illusion just now was a woman?"

(End of this chapter)