Chapter 199: Precarious
These powerful ghosts are all ghost slaves of this Youyun real person.
All under the control of the silver bell.
As the silver bell shook, the spirits became even more violent.
Moreover, around this village, there are many violent walking corpses.
These walking corpses are different from zombies, and they don't have copper skin and iron bones.
But.
That disgusting appearance, just looking at it makes me want to vomit.
On the periphery, Jiale, Wencai, and Qiusheng of Nanchen and Master Yixiu are connected.
At this moment, when he saw a large number of highly decomposed walking corpses suddenly appear behind him, he was also terrified.
Wen Cai was even more shocked:
"Qiusheng, Jiale, the walking corpse, a lot of walking corpses......"
Qiusheng and Jiale had already noticed the walking corpse.
At this moment, they all frowned.
Qiusheng even whispered;
"What the hell is this place, why are there so many walking corpses!"
Jiale's heart was also beating and he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
But he saw that his sweetheart had not yet broken out of the encirclement, and a group of corpses appeared behind him.
Seems very anxious:
"Master, Nanchen, hurry up, a lot of walking corpses are coming......"
Nanchen and Master Yixiu, who are in the middle of the square, don't they want to break through early?
But the magic sound of the silver bell made the two of them deviate in their sense of direction.
That feeling is like drinking too much wine, obviously walking in a straight line, but it turns out to be an S-shape.
Plus the fierce ghosts around who are violent and not afraid of death, Nanchen and Master Ikkyu.
It's like a ghost hitting a wall, constantly wandering around in place, going around in circles.
so that they can see outside, though.
But if you want to get out, you can't do it.
In Nanchen's eyes;
It is clear that the location of Qiusheng Wencai and others can be determined.
It was obviously rushing in the direction of the three of them.
However, I just can't get out.
No matter how you go around, it's just going around the square.
Similarly, he fell into an illusion shrouded in white mist.
Nanchen carried the basket on his back and continued to fight with Master Yixiu.
At the moment, I am also panicking, and this continues.
Even if the two of them were not killed by these ghosts, they would have to be exhausted to death.
This must be after listening to the bell.
Fell for some kind of illusion-like hex.
As a result, they lose the ability to discern directions.
In this case, the only way to solve this strange magic is to come up with a way.
Nanchen thought about what he was learning now.
Only the "Soul Purifying Talisman" can break the illusion and restore sanity.
Thinking of this, Nanchen didn't hesitate.
Ready to give it a try.
Immediately, a clear spirit talisman was shot.
Nanchen squeezed it in his hand with one hand, and a sword finger knotted out.
In a low voice:
"Haste as a law, edict!"
The spell "buzzed" and burst open, and a burst of spell power appeared.
And this spell was applied to him Nanchen himself.
After casting such a spell.
Nanchen was surprised to find that it didn't work.
The feeling of being on top is still there, but the sense of direction is still off.
This must be some kind of advanced witchcraft.
It's not his mere spirit talisman that can be cracked.
Thinking of this, Nanchen immediately said to Master Yixiu:
"Master, we must have fallen for some kind of witchcraft, and we have been spinning in place all the time. ”
Master Yixiu can also be regarded as a ** lake, so he naturally sees that he is spinning in place.
At this moment, the brow is furrowed:
"That's right. We should be in a real fantasy.
Uncontrollably spinning in place.
But holding on, the poor monk is thinking of a way to deal with it. ”
After speaking, Master Xiu put one hand in his chest and suddenly recited a Buddhist saying.
This is the Buddhist "pure heart mantra".
The effect is similar to the effect of the "Qingling Talisman" that Nanchen used before.
But it's more subtle, it's more powerful.
Belongs to Buddhism, Tantric mantras.
As a result, it still didn't work.
The Pure Heart Mantra keeps Master Ikkyu calm and allows him to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
However, it did not let him out of the illusion.
And the three of Qiusheng Wencai and Jiale outside, as well as the walking corpse and a few ghosts, fought each other.
The three of them were back to back, barely able to hold on.
But those walking corpses screamed and threw themselves forward.
According to the situation, Qiusheng and the others may not be able to hold on.
The situation is becoming more and more severe.
The surrounding ghosts and walking corpses are still coming to kill.
Nanchen, Yixiu, bloody battle.
Because he couldn't break through, Nanchen could only temporarily put down the basket and fight with his hands free.
Qinqing, because she was too weak, fell into a state of drowsiness.
At this time, Nanchen and Master Ikkyu protected him in the middle.
Nanchen kept fighting, and he had already hung a lottery.
But he still, without the slightest flinch, but with red eyes.
In this kind of high-intensity fighting, you can only continue to improve your own combat power.
Constantly stimulate your own potential, keep making yourself, and become more perfect.
At this time, four more ghosts were killed.
One of them was one stage higher than Nanchen, reaching the fifth level of the Yellow Rank.
Nanchen holds a sword in one hand and a mirror in the other.
The golden light of the Tianxuan Bagua Mirror vibrated and forced back the two powerful ghosts.
The peachwood sword in his hand was very sweeping, and he forced back two powerful ghosts.
But only the five-fold ghost of the yellow rank dodged and avoided it, and went straight to Nanchen.
Nanchen saw the powerful ghost rushing towards him, his face was solemn, and he hurriedly retreated.
If this is close, will he still have a chance to live?
The other party is too fast.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.
At this time, he raised his claws violently, and pointed at Nanchen's heart, and he snapped it down.
At this time, Nanchen can't do it at this time, whether he collects his sword to block or retracts the gossip mirror.
But you can't hide it, those sharp ghost claws.
Once he was hit by his claws, he would inevitably cut his throat and pierce his chest, and his life would be critical.
At this critical moment, Nanchen gritted his teeth fiercely and could only abandon the car to protect the handsome.
In a very short period of time, the body turned slightly sideways to avoid the fatal point.
As soon as Nanchen made this dodge, the sharp claw had already slashed down.
only heard a "hiss", and the clothes on Nanchen's body were torn in an instant.
From the left shoulder, only the pectoralis major muscle was directly cut out of five extremely deep wounds.
One of them was even scratched against the collarbone.
Deep holes, you can see the white collarbones.
Blood flowed, instantly staining Nanchen's placket red.
Nanchen also felt great pain in his left shoulder and chest.
The feeling of having my muscles torn apart was really painful and uncomfortable.
"Ahh
Nanchen instinctively screamed, and his body was shaken back a few steps by the powerful claw force.
Thankfully, though.
Although Nanchen was hit hard, the choices he made at the critical moment allowed him to successfully avoid his vital point.
Only the neck, collarbone, and left chest were injured.
Although the wound was deep, it avoided the fatal wound and did not kill him.
As long as you can survive, you can recover after a period of recuperation.
If he had just been panicking.
I was so frightened by the blow that I couldn't move, and I didn't make that brilliant sideways dodge.
Then this claw cut his throat.
Nanchen clutched his left chest and watched the blood flow.
Endured the pain, but the face was cold.
"Nanchen, are you okay?"
Master Yixiu next to him couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Nanchen's injury, and the wound was so big.
is using a Buddhist mantra, and the Buddha's light is released.
After shaking off the surrounding ghosts, he hurriedly checked Nanchen's injuries.
Nanchen pressed the wound:
"Master, I'm fine!"
After speaking, Nanchen took advantage of the fact that the surrounding ghosts had not yet surrounded and killed.
Quickly took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine from the treasure bag.
All sprinkled on the wound, and the pain made Nanchen's teeth "squeak".
But Nanchen didn't gnaw on it.
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die in such a hellish place.
The flame and fighting spirit in my heart have been raised to the extreme in this case......