C114 (1/2)

A numbing sensation spread throughout their bodies. Fan Mu and Lingyun slowly crawled up with their heavy heads on their shoulders. Just as they opened their eyes, they were shocked speechless by the scene in front of them.

Almost all of the skeletons were pink in an instant. Faced with such a scene, the two did not know what to say. Who in the world saved us both in the midst of fire and water?

However, in the next moment, the two of them changed their minds. Two lightning bolts descended from the sky and exploded on the two remaining skeleton soldiers, turning into powder right in front of their eyes. The two of them were shocked.

”Uh, what happened?” Lingyun asked as he looked at Fan Mu in confusion. His current memory was still on the blood-red eye that appeared before he passed out.

”Hmm? You're asking me? I only remember that you were wrapped in a jade-green fog, and when I couldn't sense your presence, I came to look for you, but you had already fainted in a pool of water, and when I was about to pick you up, something very scary seemed to have appeared, and then I didn't know, ”said Fan Mu, lowering his head to recall something, and suddenly stared at Lingyun's wrist with wide eyes,” Oh right, I remember now, I saw a pair of blood-red eyes, exactly like the one on the crescent moon blade, and then I fainted.

Lingyun frowned, as if he couldn't understand what Fan Mu was talking about. He raised his right hand and examined it, and after not seeing anything, he asked Fan Mu: ”Are you sure I didn't see anything?”

”It's absolutely true. It's the same as the one in Susu's hand. Could it be because the power of thunder has dissolved something like a curse?” Fan Mu muttered in a low voice, his gaze sweeping across the entire deck. Other than the jumping skeletons that were still recovering, there was nothing else. As for the Headless Horseman, he had no idea where it had gone to.

Strangely, the rate at which the restless skeletons were recovering seemed to have been slowed down. Fan Mu looked around doubtfully and could not help but ask, ”Lingyun, why can't the skeletons be revived?”

He had just woken up, but his head was still aching. ”How would I know, I'm not one of them.”

”Uh,” Fan Mu was speechless. He thought to himself, 'So this is the legendary gas from the bed, no, where did the bed come from? I don't care, so I continued to ask Lingyun, ”Oh right, why did the monster disappear? Can you feel it with your ability?”

After hearing this, Lingyun was also stunned, as if he had forgotten something important, he immediately began to quickly capture the information from the Sensory Perception Sphere. Although with Lingyun's fainting, many of the Sensory Perception Sphere had shattered and disappeared, but there were still some remaining, remaining at work.

The jade-green fog had dissipated to a large extent, and the blood-colored vertical eye in his memory could not be found no matter how hard he tried to find it. As he was concentrating, he was awoken by a cry, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Lingyun raise his head in shock, muttering in a trembling voice, ”He, he …” ”Up there.”

”Oh? ”What's on your head?” Fan Mu's face was slightly puzzled. He followed Lingyun's gaze and glanced over, his eyes wide open.

The headless demon was actually surrounded by layers of lightning patterns, floating directly above his head. He kept twitching, trying to break free from the lightning patterns, but he seemed to be restrained by a mysterious power and was unable to move. He could only continue to mutter under his breath.