Chapter 125 Soul Teleportation

The three of them sat down, Xiao Lei sat in the middle, Miao Yan Yuehua and two girls one on the left and one on the right. Although the here is cold and icy, the temple is made of hard and cold stones in the ice cave underground, but the strong enemy has been removed at this moment and there is no scruple in his heart. Xiao Lei looked at the two girls on the left and right. One of the fairies is beautiful and elegant, and the other is gentle and charming. He has already had a skin-friendly relationship with him, and he can't help but feel a little proud.

Yuehua was still a little worried: "The injuries on your body are so terrible, are they all healed now?"

Xiao Lei smiled slightly, and didn't say anything. He just lifted up his clothes for her to look at it. He saw that the originally bloody wound on Xiao Lei's shoulder had already disappeared and his skin was solid and smooth. Yuehua then breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Lei pondered for a moment, looked at Miao Yan beside him, and felt that Miao Yan woke up this time, and that appearance was a little different from the time they were in trouble on the Hanging Island that day.

If Miao Yan was wearing a black robe that day, her face was charming and unparalleled. Then when she woke up today, she had a little holy aura on her face, her eyes were circulating, and her smoke was charming. Her every move was as natural as she was, with a hint of invincible temperament. It was similar to the fairy voice she saw at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference that day. If she changed her black robe to a white robe, she would be like the head of the Xianshan Sect.

The only difference is probably the occasionally innocence flowing in her eyes and the faint evil spirit she has.

At the same time, a lotus with stalks is cultivated into adulthood. If the fairy sound is like a fairy, then Miao Yan is more like a witch.

In addition, when Miao Yan woke up this time, she seemed to have a faint sense of consciousness in her eyes, and she turned out a faint divine light, and her cultivation seemed to have increased a little more.

Seeing Xiao Lei look at him, Miao Yan smiled and said, "My husband looks at me like this, but what do you have to say?"

The word "husband" made Xiao Lei feel a little numb when he heard it. He knew Miao Yan's temperament. This woman looked simple, but was actually extremely ruthless. She was not an innocent little girl, but also a ruthless character who dared to lead the Wan Yao to the Wan Xian Conference to make trouble. She remembered in her mind that day that Miao Yan said that she regarded herself as her husband, and even said something if she... let herself be a eunuch. When this woman said something, of course one is one, two is two. Although it is nothing now, it is hard to guarantee that one day someone will be unhappy. With her ability, the only one in the world can control her may be Qing Lingzi. But Qing Lingzi is not around now, if she is unhappy...

Thinking of this, Xiao Lei couldn't help but feel a little bitter and smiled bitterly: "I was just excited for a moment. I originally thought I was dead this time, but I didn't expect you to wake up suddenly and save my life. It seems that goodness will be rewarded. If we hadn't had the troubles we had on the Hanging Island that day, I'm afraid I would have died today."

Miao Yan's eyes showed a little warmth and said with a smile: "Although I don't understand the mortal reason, my master has taught me various rules since I was a child. Now Miao Yan's body belongs to you. How can I stand by if my husband is in trouble? I just regret that I can't wake up for the past forty-nine days. Although I occasionally hear that my husband is in trouble, I cannot help you."

Originally, this was said with affection, gentle and gentle, and was a considerate and virtuous wife, but the following sentence revealed the witch's nature.

Miao Yan raised her eyebrows, a hint of arrogant look flashed in her eyes, and she sneered: "These barbarian monsters and ghosts dare to hurt my husband. Since I woke up this time, I will naturally seek their bad luck! If I find it, no matter what kind of gods and monsters it is, I will cut it down for seventeen or eighteen pieces!"

Seeing that her eyebrows showed a trace of evil spirit, Xiao Lei was the most familiar with that. On that day, on the hanging island of Xianshan Mountain, Miao Yan, who fought hard on the head of Xianshan, even used the evil tricks of Juemai Thirteen, who was like this?

Xiao Lei pondered for a moment and said, "There is no other trouble now. The biggest problem is how to go back..."

Miao Yan pondered for a moment and said, "If it was to fly clouds and mist, even thousands of miles and mountains, I could send my husband back. But I still don't have the ability to reverse time now. I am afraid that even the Daluo Jinxian does not have this ability. Unless he has reached the realm of a god and man, he has this method."

A trace of gloom flashed in Xiao Lei's eyes. Could it be that he was really asking him to stay these seven years ago?

Thinking of time, he suddenly felt aroused his heart and suddenly remembered something important. He grabbed Yuehua's hand and asked hurriedly: "Today should be the 14th day, right? Have you ever dreamed again?"

Yuehua was stunned for a moment and said strangely: "Since you fainted and were saved by this sister, how can I have time to sleep until now? Of course, I have not dreamed anymore."

Xiao Lei said "Yi" and looked at the mountaineering watch on Yuehua's wrist. The time on it was clearly displayed.

Now, it should be the 14th day!

According to historical records, yesterday, on the thirteenth day, the captain of the mountaineering team died. Just last night, Yuehua happened to have a strange dream, as if he would kill someone in the dream. This matter was extremely strange. I think it was probably because of the possession of Sun and Yuehua by Pandora.

Xiao Lei told Miao Yan about these things. After hearing this, Miao Yan pondered for a moment and said, "This kind of thing is not unusual. There are many kinds of Chinese magic. I don't know how many of these skills to kill people from thousands of miles apart. Not to mention anything else, for example, I heard from my master that there is a kind of witchcraft in Miaojiang and a kind of head-subduing technique, which is similar. It's not complicated to put it bluntly. It's just that the spell is secretly placed on people. After a period of time, the spell will be activated by itself, and the person who is cast will die in a bad life."

Xiao Lei has been practicing in the Xiaoyao Sect for more than a year, and naturally he has heard of this kind of thing. After thinking about it for a while, he figured it out and smiled, "It's not bad. According to you, this originally terrifying thing is actually just a spell of spells."

Only Yuehua still stared at her eyes, not knowing what the two of them meant.

Xiao Lei laughed, held Yuehua's hand, and said, "Let me explain it to you. This place has been arranged in a formation. Once someone breaks in, the intruder will secretly get a spell. That spell... it's like an invisible time bomb, quietly placed on you. When it's a certain moment, it's... bang! It's explode."

Yuehua said in confusion: "But I dreamed of that strange dream..."

Xiao Lei thought about it carefully, then suddenly patted Miaoyan and pointed to her sleeve. Miaoyan immediately understood. She rolled up her sleeve and released a pocket of size. The pocket was loosened, and a ray of golden light shot out. A three-inch-sized person rolled out from it. A black figure looked seven or eight minutes similar to Yuehua, but there was a layer of black air on her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly. She fell to the ground, but she didn't dare to struggle.

"Monster, listen well. My husband has something to ask you. You answer honestly. If there is a half-word, I will let you lose your soul and be doomed!" Miao Yanran said word by word.

Xiao Lei looked at the little man less than three inches long on the ground and smiled and said, "You are the famous messenger of bad luck in the world. You are a figure in Greek mythology. How could you speak our Chinese language?"

Pandora, however, seemed to be silent, lying there without any reaction.

Miao Yan's eyes showed a bit of coldness: "My pocket is a magic weapon of the immortal family, and its name is the Immortal Bound Bag. Even if the Daluo Golden Immortal is locked in this bag, you don't want to break free! Besides, the golden light locked on you absorbs a little spiritual energy every hour. No matter how powerful you are, your soul will inevitably disappear after three or five hours. Now my husband asks you, if you answer well, my husband will let you go. Otherwise... Humph!"

After a sigh, the black shadow on the ground whispered: "Will you let me go?"

Xiao Lei immediately smiled and said, "As long as you tell the truth, we have no unilateral hatred with you, why bother you to die?"

"Okay, what do you want to ask, just ask." Although this tone was fluttering, you could still hear a little helpless and frustrated from it.

"Very good, my first question, you said you are Pandora, so do the gods in Greek mythology really exist?"

Pandora was silent for a moment before slowly saying: "The great gods certainly exist! They were the great masters of this sky, the earth and the ocean. Countless myths and legends are the footprints they left behind!"

Xiao Lei smiled and said, "But where are they now? Why has even the Temple of Zeus been brought to such a desolate place?"

Pandora was silent for a longer time this time. Xiao Lei's heart moved and looked at Miao Yan. Miao Yan waved her hand and the ban on Pandora was lifted.

"Anyway, you can't beat us, and you can't escape from this temple. Now let you go first. If your answer makes me satisfied, it's fine, otherwise, it's not difficult to arrest you at any time."

Once Pandora could move, her body immediately floated up, but she looked at Miao Yan for a long time and suddenly said, "Are you that god? Can you use such powerful divine power? Is it the Nordic goddess of wind and snow? Or the great god Odin? Or the envoy of the sun god in Egypt? The nine heavenly mysterious girl in the east?"

When Pandora said this, Xiao Lei suddenly laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to know all the religions in the world very well, but you were wrong. She is not a god, but my master... well... that wife."

Pandora then exclaimed: "Impossible! I was born with the divine power given to me by the great Zeus, but she could destroy the divine power given to me by Zeus. Is this kind of ability not a god?"

Xiao Lei was a little impatient and shouted, "What are you, Luo Suo? Now I'm asking you, but you're not asking me!"

Pandora then sighed and said, "Okay, now I am a fisherman. Whatever you say, I will answer."

Xiao Lei suddenly laughed: "You are so proficient in Chinese, which is strange. This sentence is not something that ordinary foreigners can say."

Pandora snorted and said proudly: "The little girl opened the box that day and released me, and lurked on her body. Although I can't occupy her body for the time being, I can do everything in her mind... Well... In your words, it should be called sharing, right? She can speak your language, and of course I will say it too."

Xiao Lei nodded, solved a mystery in his heart, and continued, "What about after that? She had a strange dream that night, killing people in the dream, but did you do it?"

Pandora sneered: "Dare to break into the great Temple of Zeus, that is a blasphemy against the gods. This little girl is my chosen body, and I will not kill her. But the other four people must die! Once you enter this temple, you will be cursed by the divine power left in the temple, and your lives are all in my hands. I will take it whenever I want to take it!"

Xiao Lei couldn't help but be a little curious and asked again. Pandora was helpless now and could only say it in detail.

After saying that, Xiao Lei couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that although the spell that Pandora had confessed was not powerful, it was very strange.

It turns out that this kind of spell is also very simple to say.

It is nothing more than a formation set up in the temple, and any intruder will secretly leave a mark on his body. This mark is extremely useful in Xiao Lei's eyes. Once a mark is left, no matter if the mark reaches the end of the earth, as long as Pandora activates the magic power of the mark, he can immediately teleport his soul!

Simply put, the other four people in the mountaineering team became a living magic teleportation array in disguise! No matter where they went, Pandora could appear next to them immediately! Taking their lives!

Xiao Lei thought to himself: This kind of spell is really useless for killing people. For example, even if Pandora has the ability to put such marks on Miao Yan or Qing Lingzi, even if she can teleport herself to Miao Yan or Qing Lingzi, facing a master like Miao Yan and Qing Lingzi, Pandora can be killed by casually facing a master like Miao Yan.
Chapter completed!