Chapter 169 Narahara Sora
Nan Jue slowly spoke, "This vessel now recognizes Zhao Manyan as its master. I do have a method to eliminate the evil spirit.
"What method?"
Zhao Manyan asked curiously.
"I don't know if you've heard of this, but as far as I know, soul-level vessels have an independent internal space. Evil spirits in this space can be attacked. Once we enter this space, find the evil spirits and eliminate them, Mo Fan should be able to wake up."
Nanjue said calmly.
"The most important thing now is who goes. I can help you send your thoughts, that is, your souls, into the inner space, but if your souls are injured or even die there, then you will truly die."
Zhao Manyan quietly took a step back upon hearing this.
Ye Feiyang said, "Zhao Manyan and I will go."
"Fei Yang~" Jiang Shaoxu's face showed some worry. He pulled Ye Feiyang's sleeve and whispered.
"Don't worry, it's just a little ghost."
Ye Feiyang patted Jiang Shaoxu's little hand to comfort her.
When Zhao Manyan heard Ye Feiyang calling his name, his eyes were full of resistance, but he did not say no.
Nan Jue glanced at the wooden fish in Zhao Manyan's arms and nodded. "In that case, I'll take you inside."
Nanjue slowly placed her palm on the wooden fish vessel. She could see the yellow arcs of electricity rising up again, wrapping around Nanjue's hand, jumping and penetrating continuously.
Nan Jue's brows furrowed slightly, as if she was enduring pain...
"How are we supposed to get in? Should we just use our minds to probe in?"
Zhao Manyan said with a determined look.
Zhao Manyan had already made up his mind. The sleeping Mo Fan was his brother. He was convinced that if it were him lying there, Mo Fan would not back down. Furthermore, Ye Feiyang had followed him in. Thinking of Ye Feiyang's abnormal strength, he felt more confident.
"You have been identified by the vessel, so you can just send your thoughts in directly. But if you want to go in, Ye Feiyang, you need to hypnotize yourself first, and then I will send you in."
Nanjue frowned.
"I can't hold on for long, you need to make this quick."
"good."
Zhao Manyan nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground like a meditative practitioner, closing his eyes and embracing the wooden fish in his arms.
Ye Feiyang let go of his mental defenses, hypnotized himself, and slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Ye Feiyang looked around and found that only Zhao Manyan was there, and there was no sign of Nan Jue and the others. He knew clearly that he had successfully entered the inner space of the wooden fish.
"Where are they?"
Zhao Manyan opened his eyes and looked around, then looked at Ye Feiyang in confusion and asked.
"We are now in the inner space of the wooden fish."
Ye Feiyang explained and then walked out of the temple. Looking at the smooth and neat path, Zhao Manyan also believed that they were now in the inner space of the wooden fish.
"I didn't expect the inner space of the wooden fish to be this temple. Where are we going now?"
Zhao Manyan sighed first, then looked at Ye Feiyang and asked.
"Man Yingshan!"
Ye Feiyang said in a deep voice.
After saying that, Ye Feiyang grabbed Zhao Manyan's shoulders and performed a space jump.
Manying Mountain is in the other direction of Xixiong City. It is an isolated mountain with nothing but rocks. Normally, no one goes there.
Silver light flashed continuously, and the spatial magic energy in Ye Feiyang's body burned fiercely.
After several instantaneous moves, Ye Feiyang and Zhao Manyan arrived at the foot of Manying Mountain.
"There's a monk in Feiyang, carving something on a stone with a carving knife."
After walking for a while, Zhao Manyan pointed to a place and suddenly spoke.
But in Ye Feiyang's eyes, there were only stones in that place, nothing else, let alone monks.
But he didn't say it out loud, because he knew that Zhao Manyan was recognized by Mu Yu and was considered half the owner of the totem vessel, so he could see Nara Yuankong, but he didn't have a totem vessel, so he couldn't see Nara Yuankong.
Ye Feiyang activated a telepathic connection with Zhao Manyan. He slowly said, "I can't see the monk you're talking about. He's most likely the evil spirit we're looking for. Keep it to yourself, but quietly tell me his location."
Zhao Manyan was startled when he heard the sudden voice in his mind. After understanding Ye Feiyang's meaning, he made a gesture.
Ye Feiyang looked at Zhao Manyan's gesture and said calmly in the direction of Nara Yuankong, "We are here only to get our friend back. If you hand him over, we will turn around and leave. You can take your revenge. Even if it means killing all the monks in the temple, we have nothing to do with it. What do you think?"
Narahara Sora kept carving with the knife in his hand, turned around and looked at Ye Feiyang, with a strange smile on his face. He said sarcastically.
"You can't see me, yet you still want to negotiate with me?"
"Even if I can't see you, as long as I can destroy you, that's enough."
Ye Feiyang ignored Nara Yuankong's sarcasm and said lightly.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"
The kindness and gentleness on Narahara Sora's face completely disappeared. His face became ferocious, he laughed wildly to the sky, and an evil and crazy aura emanated from him.
Zhao Manyan, who was standing by, listened to the conversation and watched Nara Yuankong remove his disguise, revealing his hideous true face. He quickly hid behind Ye Feiyang and thought to himself, "Feiyang, that monk is crazy! He's dressed in black and looks like a ferocious demon."
"He is an evil spirit."
Ye Feiyang said lightly. A hint of pink flashed in his eyes, and his thoughts spread out.
Carefully feeling the changes in the emotions around him, although he could not see Nara Hara Sora, he could sense the resentment, cruelty and hatred emanating from Nara Hara Sora. Nara Hara Sora was like a huge mass of resentment and hatred.
"The mind is like a knife, it cuts through the soul!"
After Ye Feiyang discovered the trace of Nara Yuankong, his eyes lit up with love. A powerful force of thought emerged from Ye Feiyang's body, condensing into a sharp machete, and chopped towards Nara Yuankong!
Looking at Ye Feiyang's knife of mind chopping down at him, a hint of surprise flashed across Nara Yuankong's eyes. The knife of mind was invisible and intangible, and it directly cut a deep scar on Nara Yuankong's evil spirit body that was visible to the bone.
"Well done, Feiyang! One more blow, and kill this ghostly fellow!"
Zhao Manyan looked at Nara Yuankong's miserable condition, raised his fist excitedly, and said to Ye Feiyang.
Narahara Sora looked down at the wound on Zi's chest, and looked at Ye Feiyang with greed in his eyes. He licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, "Your soul is very powerful. As long as I eat you, I will reach new heights!!!"
After saying this, Narahara Sora's chest shook and he let out a low laugh. Looking at that evil face, which was hideous and terrifying, it made people feel frightened.
Then Narahara Sora's body was covered in blood and his appearance changed drastically