Chapter 914

At that moment, Su Bai turned around slowly and realized that there was no one behind him.

However, Su Bai remembered clearly that at that time, Old Shen had followed him to the carriage, and the window was the only way to get in and out of the carriage. Only one person could get in and out of the carriage, so when Su Bai leaned against the window, it was impossible for a second person to enter.

Moreover, Fatso had made it very clear that Old Shen had been studying the Xiaozhuan characters in the carriage. He did not leave the carriage at all.

At that moment, Su Bai felt a chill run down his spine. The person who had been smoking and chatting with him for more than an hour was a fake. Yet, he did not notice it at all!

That was the strangest thing!

"Da Bai, what's wrong with you?" Fatso seemed to have noticed that Su Bai was behaving strangely.

Su Bai waved his hand. "I'm fine. Maybe I'm suffocating."

"Pfft. It's all because of you. If you didn't insist on going against that Black Devil, would we be trapped here?" Fatso was obviously dissatisfied.

"If it wasn't for me, would you be sitting here studying this Pre-Qin Formation?" Su Bai asked him in return.

"Hehe, that's true." Fatty admitted. In fact, this could already be considered as Zhang Bayi's lucky chance.

The young man with the surname Zhou nodded when he heard that. Clearly, he had benefited a lot from studying this Formation, even if it was just at the level where he was familiar with it.

On the other hand, Old Shen extended the ruler to Su Bai in surprise. He looked at Su Bai who was leaning against the window and asked, "Are you really fine?"

Su Bai looked at Old Shen. At that moment, Su Bai suddenly had the urge to tear the face in front of him into pieces.

Old Shen was shocked. His body trembled. It was obvious that he had noticed Su Bai's murderous intent. At that moment, Old Shen was confused. How did he offend this lunatic?

Fortunately, Su Bai only took a deep breath. "Fatso, do you have any more cigarettes?"

"Yes, here." Fatty threw the cigarette in his pocket to Su Bai. He was now studying the magic circle and was fully focused on it. He had no time to smoke at all, nor was he interested in it.

Su Bai took the cigarette, turned around, and squatted down. He walked to a spot about ten meters away from the carriage and sat down.

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He didn't light it, but just chewed on the filter tip subconsciously.

Suddenly, Su Bai seemed to have thought of something. He stood up and squatted down to search.

That cigarette.

When the cigarette was finished, there would be a butt left!

Soon, Su Bai found a complete cigarette left on the ground. He also confirmed that it was the cigarette that he had handed to the Old Shen who he had been chatting with.

The other party had clearly lit the cigarette with a lighter in front of him. He had even taken many puffs and exhaled smoke rings. He had even smelled the smoke. However, was all of this fake?

Su Bai pursed his lips. This was no longer an illusion and had far exceeded the level of the so-called illusion. The other party simply had the ability to play with him in the palm of his hand.

You have to see whatever she wants you to see.

It was like in the Bible: God said, let there be light.

However, after more than ten seconds of accelerated heartbeat, Su Bai calmed down. He solemnly glanced at himself, took a deep breath, and then shook the ash off his cigarette. He then muttered to himself in a low voice, "That's right. That's right.

"Actually, you can use your real body to come out and see me, my princess. If you are really lonely, I can chat with you to relieve your fatigue," Su Bai said calmly.

Then …

In the next moment …

Su Bai was still holding the cigarette in his hand. He did not have time to move at all. Then, an invisible force directly pressed down on Su Bai's chest, smashing Su Bai to the ground.

"Uh …" Su Bai felt as if his mouth was filled with air. He could not make a sound. His hands and feet seemed to be imprisoned at this moment, and he could not even move.

This was like … a ghost pressing down on the bed!

In fact, Su Bai could still switch to other states to counterattack. At least he could try. However, Su Bai did not do that. He was really afraid of completely angering this haunting princess.

Moreover, Su Bai himself knew that in the eyes of the other party, his vampire bloodline was an enemy from the West. His zombie bloodline was also an ominous and disgusting existence in the eyes of the Easterners. No matter which bloodline Su Bai switched to, he would definitely anger the other party.

The force on his chest did not lessen, nor did it weaken.

Su Bai blinked. It seemed that this princess did not want to kill him.

Or …

She could not kill him.

She was already dead. She died in battle more than two thousand years ago. It was impossible for the current her to still possess the strength she had when she was alive. And the reason why the other party was able to suppress him should be related to the surrounding environment …

It might even be related to the thoughts in his mind.

He felt that she was very strong. He already had feelings of reverence for her in his heart. That was why the other party could use the ghost press on him. He could not move, but he did not actually suffer any injuries, right?

In the carriage, Fatso wiped his sweat. Then, as if he heard something, he turned his head to look out of the window. He found that Su Bai was still sitting there, smoking leisurely.

"Heh, he's comfortable."

Then, Fatso lowered his head and continued to copy the array formation.

However, on the other end, Su Bai was pressed to the ground. His hands and feet were spread out. The cigarette had long been thrown somewhere.

"Blasphemy against the military train is a capital crime!"

The cold voice echoed in Su Bai's ears.

Su Bai thought that his action of removing the armors from the Qin soldiers' corpses must have angered this haunting princess.

These soldiers were the Qin soldiers who had followed her into Tibet more than two thousand years ago. At that time, she had used these two hundred Qin soldiers and the ancestral dragon's message talisman to subdue the Tibetan ancestors' tribes. In the end, these two hundred soldiers had died together with her in battle.

It was natural that she cared about them. But Su Bai had just removed the armors from their corpses and defiled the bodies of the martyrs. How could this princess stand it?

Originally, according to Su Bai's usual temper, even if he knew he was no match for him, he would still continue to fight. Moreover, this princess was actually just a haunting ghost. At most, she would leave a soul mark. There were four experienced listeners here. Fatso and the youth surnamed Zhou were experts in arrays. Fatso and that old man Shen were obviously experts in restraining ghosts. They were more than enough to deal with a wandering ghost.

This princess could not turn over any big waves. Otherwise, she would not have not shown up in the beginning. She had to wait for Su Bai to come out alone just now before appearing mysteriously.

However, Su Bai had to admit that his action of removing the armour from the Qin soldier was indeed a little … unethical.

Although Su Bai had put the armour back on the soldier, it was based on the premise that the armour had become scrap metal. Otherwise, the more Su Bai took, the better. The Qin soldiers here would probably have to "run naked". Fatso was obsessed with arrays. He would probably come and take some equipment before he left after he was done with the array.

He was the one who had done unethical things. It was not like he could not survive without taking the armour. Su Bai could accept that the princess was angry. If she wanted to throw a tantrum, Su Bai would let her be.

He was a man. So what if he let a woman throw a tantrum on him?

It was not embarrassing, was it?

Moreover, this was the princess of the Qin Kingdom!

However, very soon, Su Bai found that he had regained his senses. The other party's power seemed to have retreated. Su Bai sat up again. The cigarette by his feet was only half burnt. Su Bai picked it up and took another puff.

Just now, it was like a dream.

However, Su Bai knew that it was not a dream. The princess of the Qin Kingdom might still be in this narrow corner, looking at him!

"Smoke less. It's not good for your health. Moreover, the space here is so small. If you smoke too much, the air will be even more stifling." Old Shen's voice came from behind. Su Bai turned around and looked at Old Shen.

"Hehe, are you for real or not?"

"Huh? What do you mean? "Old Man Shen was confused.

Su Bai bent over and stood up. He did not go to the carriage to see if there was another Old Shen who was studying Xiaozhuan characters. Instead, he stared at Old Shen coldly.

"Before this, I thought that you were quite hypocritical. Now, I suddenly feel that you are much more hypocritical than I thought."

"What do you mean?" Old Man Shen was puzzled.

"Stop pretending. Why didn't she turn into the image of Fatso and that Taiwanese? Why did she turn into your image?" Su Bai rubbed his fingers and extinguished the cigarette butt. "Was the soul of the Qin Kingdom's princess suppressed by the ruler in your hand? I have no problem with you secretly suppressing it and wanting to take it away as a trophy. I'm not a clean freak, and I don't object to it.

However, you should either do things more cleanly and not drag your feet, or don't do it at all. You suppressed her soul, but now you can't suppress her. Are you trying to get all of us killed?! "

Su Bai scolded Old Shen in a questioning tone.

This old man was a cunning b * stard. Earlier, he pretended to kowtow to the Qin soldiers' corpses to show his respect. However, he might have noticed the wandering soul of the Qin Kingdom's princess when he shook the Soul-Chasing Bell and secretly kept it in the ruler to suppress it. That innocent Taiwanese was really pitiful. She kowtowed to the Qin soldiers with this cunning b * stard.

"Heh, I thought you were a deranged listener. I didn't expect you to see through this." Old Man Shen stretched out his hand and patted his ruler lightly. He said disapprovingly, "She's just constantly resisting, but she can only come up with some little tricks. No matter how great and powerful she was when she was alive, the current her is just a broken soul that has experienced more than two thousand years of wind and rain. If you really used your strength just now, even her Ghost Hits the Wall wouldn't be able to suppress you. You're just unwilling."

Old Shen paused and looked at Su Bai playfully. "You're saying that I'm going to kill everyone? Just her? "

At that moment.

Crack …

A series of crisp sounds came one after another.

Cracks started to appear on the bodies of the 200 Qin soldiers. Their bodies that were as tall as white poplars started to shake as if they had turned into rotten wood that was about to break.

Meanwhile, the rocks that were stuck above their heads started to slide again.