A group of geese flew across the sky under the sunset, leaving behind waves of geese chirping.
At this time, there were also many cultivators around Gu Shuo, all of them, including some sects, families, and even casual cultivators around the White Bone Sect. However, their cultivation level was not high, and the highest was the Golden Pill, and there were not many.
The monks around him whispered when they spoke, but as the number of people increased, they were filled with buzz. Gu Shuo frowned slightly. He had been listening to the conversations of monks around him, but at this time he heard a very strange sound, but the sound seemed very far away and very close. Give him a very uncomfortable feeling.
This feeling is difficult to describe, and there is even an illusion. It feels like countless delicate tentacles are scratching his heart, like a group of ants and a group of mosquitoes…
Gu Shuo’s heart became highly alert, which affected his mind.
What kind of power is this?
He suddenly looked up at the ruins of the White Bone Sect, and his eyes were filled with horror.
“Om…”
On the ruins of the White Bone Sect, with Bai Ju as the center, it turned out like a ripples rippled on the lake, expanding to the outside, which had been expanded by a hundred meters and was slowly expanding.
“What are you?” someone exclaimed.
“Retreat!” Yu Fanhai’s voice came from the mountain.
“Swoosh swish swish…”
The monks turned around and ran away. Gu Shuo’s eyes flashed, his body floated up, and he flew backwards. He did not retreat quickly, and he felt the feeling while retreating.
The feeling of being like an ant and a mosquito gradually disappeared as he retreated.
“It was the influence of the rippling waves.” Gu Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped, and looked at the rippling waves: “I am not in the rippling waves, and I am still very far away from the outer edge of the rippling waves. It has this impact on the mind. What if I were in the rippling waves?
Will it be exactly the same as Bai Jugu?
Go crazy?”
Gu Shu’s expression became solemn, but he was trapped by the limitations of his cultivation level, vision and background. He did not know what the rippling waves were and where they came from.
The sunset is like blood.
The ripples reflect the sunset, like the gorgeous lake surface in dusk.
Gu Shuo’s eyes moved, and he saw some monks who had no time to escape. At this time, he had already started to go crazy and grabbed the monks one by one in the air. A large spiritual hand appeared in the air, grabbed the monks one by one, and threw it behind him. When the other monks saw this, they gathered their spiritual power and captured the monks who were falling into madness. After the monks were arrested,Gradually recovered. Each of them looked pale and thanked Gu Shuo and others one after another.
Gu Shu waved his hand and asked, “Does anyone know what’s going on?”
“I don’t know!” All the monks shook their heads.
Under the setting sun, there was a sad and tranquil situation. The ripples were still spreading. The original ruins were hidden under the magnificence. The entire White Bone Sect seemed to be flooded by a continuous spreading lake.
The feeling of ant and mosquito approached, and that feeling rose in his mind. He knew that this was because the shimmering waves continued to spread, and its impact was also expanding.
Gu Shu let the influence spread across himself, and then slowly retreated on the edge of this influence. This edge influence is nothing to Gu Shuo. He always maintains this distance and senses this influence carefully.
This must be related to those dead monks…
Huh?
Gu Shuo’s heart moved.
My eyes are effective against dead ghosts.
Gu Shuo immediately opened his vertical eyes.
But…
I saw a loneliness!
Where are there any ghosts?
Gu Shuo put away his eyes and slowly retreated, while retreating, while sensing the feeling.
It’s very messy…
It’s like thousands of people are whispering. But what everyone is talking about is not the same thing, as if they are talking about their own things. Together, it is like billions of mosquitoes buzzing, affecting the minds of monks.
He opened his eyes again and looked over there. He activated the Qi-seeing technique, and then he saw a clear light soaring into the sky. The clear light emerged from the crack, and the transparent liquid fell in the crack.
His brow raised, and he saw the sparkling place. At this time, a drop of that liquid could be produced in about half a quarter of an hour. Then, it seemed to be attracted by the crack, rolled towards the other side, and finally fell down.
Gu Shuo’s heart moved, and such chaotic whispers looked like thoughts. Could it be that the sparkling waves and the impact I am suffering from now are caused by thoughts?
The thoughts are chaotic, but they do not gather together normally, and they will dissipate in a very short time. But now these thoughts between heaven and earth…
It seems that Bai Jugu has become the source of attracting thoughts, gathering thoughts between heaven and earth towards him.
What’s more, this place was originally the White Bone Sect, but there were hundreds of thousands of people, and everyone was emitting thoughts every moment. Moreover, when Bai Jugu killed those monks, the idea of those monks was probably even more fierce. This creates the source of thoughts.
He looked around and looked at the people around him. I know that more and more people are also having thoughts every moment and being attracted to them, so the sparkling waves built by this idea will have greater and greater influence.
But…
He found that these thoughts were also a tempering of his state of mind.
The state of mind is like a mirror, and thoughts are like falling dust. Fighting with thoughts is to erase the dust.
Gu Shuo’s step back slowed down and tried his best to fight against the complicated thoughts. His mood was improving slightly, becoming more stable slightly.
One day.
Two days.
Three days.
…
Half a month passed in a flash, and the area occupied by the shimmering waves was even larger. On the mountain, a group of big guys seemed to have finally agreed. Action began.
“Huh?”
Gu Shuo raised his head and saw Yu Fanhai carrying more than 40 Yuanying, surrounding Bai Ju Gu. The Nascent Souls seemed to be disturbed by those thoughts, and they frowned slightly, trying to resist.
Gu Shu no longer felt it, and then retreated violently, entered the group of monks, and then looked at the big guys.
“Roar…”
Bai Jugu roared and rushed into the air.
“Boom boom boom…”
Like dense thunder, a group of big men quickly hit the sky and disappeared, but they could still hear violent roars ringing densely from the sky.
Gu Shuo took his eyes back from the sky, but he couldn’t see it anyway. He opened his eyes again and looked at the ruins of the White Bone Sect, and his heart jumped violently.
In the past half month, the clear light became thicker. Half a month ago, if it were as thick as a baby’s arms, it is now like an adult’s thigh.
This kind of clear light must be a good thing!
But he knew that he could not get through at all, and the location of the Qingguang was in the center of the sparkling waves. I guess if I can’t get there, I will be destroyed by those complicated thoughts.
He now knows why Bai Jugu was obsessed with it because he absorbed too many distracting thoughts, or was attacked by too many distracting thoughts.
Such a freshman is crazy, it’s so pitiful!
But…how did he provoke those thoughts?
And why does he have six arms?
Is he the real Bai Jugu?