After seeing the man with a face full of faces outside the door, Yan Jie sat on the ground hopelessly. After sighing, he smiled bitterly at another self outside the door and said, "Are you Yan Jie or I Yan Jie?"

Yan Jie outside the door made a wry smile, and then he said, "I think about this again. Who is Yan Jie? If it is me, why are you and the one you just like, even the magic is the same..."

Now Yan Jie's head was as messy as a ball of paste. He leaned against the door frame, looked down at the wound that was still bleeding from his chest, and then saw Yan Jie next to him, sitting in the same way as him. After sighing, he said to another self next to him: "Now... what are you going to do?"

"I also want to ask you what to do now. I know that these are all illusions, and you are also fake, but this illusion cannot be seen at all. Is this really an illusion?" Another Yan Jie also looked at 'self' with a desperate look. After pausing for a moment, he continued, "I already regret it. In fact, it's not bad to just keep taking over the body like this. At worst, it's reincarnation."

At this time, Yan Jie felt a hint of regret in his heart. This illusion was right. It would be good to keep robbing his body and live. At worst, he could be reincarnated. Maybe he would be lucky in the next life and have a lifetime of wealth...

Just as Yan Jie was thinking about it, another 'Yan Jie' sitting outside the door suddenly sneered. He stood up and said to the air inside the door: "I asked you to watch the fun, but I didn't say you could break my formation. Guangren, what do you mean?"

When this "Yan Jie" spoke, it had become the tone of meanness and no one looked down upon. When the last word fell, the air around him vibrated, and then instantly changed from "Yan Jie" to the white-haired Wu Mian.

At the same time, the entire Duwei Mansion also changed. Duwei Mansion is still Duwei Mansion, but Yan Jie's current location has become the side door from the middle hall to the back house. At this time, a voice that had not been heard for many years began to sound: "Sorry, Guangren saw such a wonderful illusion method, and he failed to break this illusion after a moment of itchy skills. You continue to cast the spell, there will be no next time."

Wu Mian, who had returned to his true form, sneered and continued to say to the air: "After that he is a great master, he can easily break my illusion, otherwise you will still show up and break my illusion."

"That's not necessary. This matter was done by Guangren. I apologize to Mr. Wu Mian." Guangren was still in his slow tone. After chuckling softly, his voice rang again: "Mr. Yan Jie, the alchemist school no longer exists, and Guangren has not given you a junior ritual. I haven't seen you for many years, and you still haven't changed anything."

At this time, Yan Jie had already understood. He climbed up from the ground, looked at Wu Mian, took a step back, and then said to Guangren in the air: "You don't have to be polite. When I was an elder in the alchemy sect, I didn't see you a few times. Since you and Wu Mian are here this time, I won't cause trouble for you. I have no blessing to save the fairy bones, so I will say goodbye..."

Yan Jie didn't leave immediately after saying goodbye. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Wu Mian, who ignored him at all, "You said before that I gave up on the fairy bones, and you will protect me. Are you still counting these words now?"

"Don't you want to say what I want to say?" Wu Mian looked back at the bald monk, and then continued, "I'll take the house to death, I'll protect you. Wu Mian said, I'm afraid that if I forget it, I'll be tattooed on my body."

Now that Guangren and Wu Mian have arrived, they will never be able to make the immortal bones again. Although it is a pity that they know that they can't get anything they can't get. In the end, Yan Jie left the Duwei Mansion very tactfully. However, when he left, he still had some little thoughts. You will never live here for the rest of your life to protect the immortal bones. If you leave, I still have a chance.

After leaving the Duwei Mansion, there was no restriction. Yan Jie immediately used the Five Elements Escape Technique to return to the abandoned temple, intending to take what he left here and leave here. However, when he returned here, he saw a monk wearing a green cloth monk robe standing in the temple. After seeing him coming back, he smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Yan Jie, if you can come back, that means Guangren has arrived, right? Can you tell me how the poster wearing a mask is doing now? I haven't seen him for a few years, and I still miss this master a little."

Yan Jie was stunned for a moment. Although he had never seen the appearance of this monk, he had heard about the things that happened in the alchemy sect over the years. After frowned, he said to the monk: "Yuanchang, you are here just right. I am still worried that you should give Wu Mian some benefits. You have just arrived and you have just finished my wish..."

All Yan Jie knew was that Yuanchang was the poster's disciple, and his magic was not very profound. Although his magic was not good, it should not be a problem to deal with such a person. He only knew about Yuanchang's affairs. If he knew that this monk deprived the poster of the poster's magic, he would not dare to have such thoughts.

Hearing his words, the monk laughed strangely, and then said to Yan Jie: "I originally just wanted to inquire about the situation there, but now it seems that I still want to go and see it myself. I will ask you the last question if Master Guangren has arrived... Forget it, I will go and see it myself. This is a gift for you..."

While speaking, Yuanchang threw a ball-like thing at Yan Jie's feet. It turned out to be a dead head that was still bleeding. Yan Jie could see clearly that it was Wang Zhi, the masked poster who sent to monitor Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's disciple.

After Yuanchang found a rag and wiped the blood on his hands, he continued to say to Yan Jie who was already afraid: "This is a gift for you, but I also need a gift for Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. Mr. Yan Jie, lend your head on your neck..."

Besides, Wu Mian from the Duwei Mansion, after Yan Jie left, he continued to say to Guangren in the air: "Guangren, you are not passing by here, you are bored and you have broken my illusion and let Yan Jie go. What are your ideas? Don't you plan to show up and tell me?"

Guangren in the air smiled faintly, and then continued, "Forget it, Mr. Wu Mian, your magic has reached its peak. Guangren doesn't want to have any conflicts with you. If Mr. Wu Mian is still dissatisfied, then Guangren apologizes to Mr. for the third time..."

"Old man, I said okay, how could he suddenly show his true identity? It turned out that Master Dafang has arrived." At this time, Gui Bugui dragged the poster who was already in a coma to Wu Mian. At this time, the mask on the poster's face had reached the old guy's hand. He saw that the poster's face was still sunken by Wu Mian hundreds of years ago, and now it still makes people shudder...

Gui Bugui didn't plan to do it directly. He thought that when the poster was about to collapse, he would give him a choice, so that the poster would willingly lure Monk Yuanchang out for him. He had already seen that the poster had collapsed, but at this moment, the illusion used by Wu Mian suddenly failed, and the old guy took action at the helpless.

The poster's magic has been practiced again in recent years, but the time is too short, so it's okay to scare Yan Jie. He has no power to resist in front of Gui Bugui, and he was knocked unconscious by Gui Bugui and then he dragged him to Wu Mian.
Chapter completed!