Chapter One Hundred and Four Get Out of Trouble
When King Qin Guang made an invitation, the ghost soldiers behind them echoed in unison, and the fierceness of the voice made the girl's face a little pale.
"Since you want me to judge," the young man glanced at Emperor Yama, who was bending down in front of him, and said lightly, "These three times are our own fault, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the fault is not the other." So—
Let them go. ”
"The Son !!"
King Qin Guang was unwilling, and tried to persuade the young man to change his decision, but he didn't want the young man to have made up his mind: "Let them go." ”
"The Holy Son has thought about it properly, they are all people who have a grudge against the Holy Sect!" King Qin Guang hated the Holy Son's so-called decision, but in front of all the soldiers, he still respected the Holy Sect's godson, and he could only express his own opinions, trying to make him change his mind.
But the young man didn't seem to care whether he let the tiger return to the mountain for his own Pope, his eyes stayed on the four people opposite, and repeated for the third time: "Let them go!"
"Yes. King Qin Guang had no choice but to nod yes.
"And my brother is going to be released together!" At this time, the girl suddenly spoke, making the two opposites stunned.
Xu ...... Is your brother here too?" The young holy son had some doubts on his face, and when he turned his head, he saw the hidden smile on Emperor Yama's lowered face, and he was immediately furious, "Qin Guang!"
"Since the Holy Son feels that the previous grudges can be written off, then," Qin Guang Dynasty Blood Mist waved his hand, and the blood-red mist that permeated everywhere and lasted for a long time was diluted and disappeared as if a strong wind was blowing, revealing the bare clearing, corpses everywhere, and those zombies still roaming in it.
Only Xu Heng was missing.
Shangguan couldn't help but grab the corner of Su Su's clothes when he heard Xue: "Brother, he ...... Gone!!"
King Qin Guang asked the young holy son for instructions: "Then if someone disturbs the order of the capital for no reason, will we be able to take him down?"
In response to the words of the Emperor of the Yama Palace, in the distance, a corner of the blood-red sky suddenly appeared under the dark and gloomy sky of the underworld, accompanied by countless illusory oil pots that were burning red, countless ghosts wailing and struggling in the oil pot, and tall ghosts standing beside the oil pot.
King Qin Guang smiled and looked at the young Holy Son's angry expression: "Please Holy Son Holy Judge!"
……
Xu Heng's heart turned into light, rushed out of the hell and the underworld, returned to the spiritual platform, and became one with his body. As soon as he opened his eyes, he happened to see a dilapidated clay bowl handed to his mouth, there was mixed yellow soup in the bowl, exuding an inexplicable disgusting taste, it was not a good thing at first glance, he raised his head to avoid the soup bowl, and immediately felt the shackles on his body as soon as he struggled, as well as the two hands pressed on his shoulders.
His eyes swept around and he saw an old woman standing in front of him with a surprised face, beside her was a cauldron boiling boiling yellow soup, and behind her was a strangely shaped stone bridge.
Meng Po Soup?!
What a bridge?!
So, this one in front of you is Meng Po?!
The scene in front of her made Xu Heng instantly think of the familiar places and people, and the change in the expression on her face made Meng Po's little eyes who were trapped in the heavy skin still couldn't stop the fine light, and she screamed: "He's awake! Hold him down and drink Meng Po soup!" and then stuffed the soup bowl in front of Xu Heng's mouth.
"Hmph, you didn't take the opportunity when I was in a coma for so long, and now that I'm awake, how can I let you run rampant!"
Xu Heng let out a low sigh, his legs bent suddenly, and the sudden action made the two escorts behind him react before their bodies were unbalanced, and then they poured their legs with strength, jumped up violently, knocked over the soup bowl that Meng Po couldn't dodge, and knocked the ghost soldiers behind him.
Got rid of the shackles, Xu Heng also saw the heavy siege around him clearly, just as the Chengying Sword flew out of the sea of knowledge, Xu Hengfu was in his heart, and with a "sword coming", Chengying came in response.
The phantom sword was started, and the previous experience in the underworld underworld was thought about bit by bit, and his mind sank into the Zhihai Hell in an instant, and then rushed out quickly, driving the entire Hell Zhihai to appear in front of him.
The sky lit up with blood, red clouds obscured the sky appeared, countless oil pots were erected in the boundless wilderness, and next to each oil pot there was a ghost standing more than a foot high. Such a scene will escort Xu Heng's ghosts on the spot, and everyone in the distance will be included in the confrontation, shocking the scene!
The whole scene is exactly the same as when Xu Heng first entered the hell of the oil pot.
Only one thing is different!
The shackles on his body quietly turned to ashes, Xu Heng jumped up, stepped out of the sword, and pointed at the ghost pawn next to the oil pot-
The ghost on the chest!
Since the scene outside the body can be reflected in the realm of consciousness and correspondingly formed, then the scene inside the mind can also be expanded to the outside world to form an illusion. Previously, Xu Heng had summed up two methods of using illusions, but now, he thought of the third.
Truth and falsehood, fiction and reality;
It's the strongest illusion that makes people can't tell the real from the fake.
And in this process, the inner realm expands outward, and the illusions in Xu Heng's hands are all illusory, and the evil arts that can cause changes in Xu Heng's realm of consciousness will inevitably be different from the illusory realm mastered by Xu Heng after they are expanded outside.
At this moment, Xu Heng found the support of evil magic!
Ghost lead!
It turns out that Bai Impermanence's evil art relies on the ghost lead!
The ghost was hung on the chest of the ghost pawn he first encountered - he inexplicably felt that the ghost pawn he first encountered was very fateful and very speculative, so even when he destroyed the hell to find the evil law, he unconsciously gave it protection - no wonder Xu Heng destroyed the four layers of hell and failed to find the evil law to rely on!
Getting back to the point, at this moment, Xu Heng finally found the evil law to rely on, and stabbed it with a sword!
In the sound of "Zheng", the sword was led by a ghost, and the latter was shattered into powder.
The breeze rose suddenly, and the dust of the ghost and the entire illusion that encapsulated the entire underworld of the capital dissipated with the wind. However, the ghosts in front of the bridge are like waking up from a dream, where are the red sky and clouds, the oil pot blood and water, and the ghosts and ghosts?
All that was left in front of him was a pair of shackles that had been broken free.
Xu Heng is gone.
"Chase! Chase him! He must not be able to run far!" Meng Po finally came back to her senses and jumped to her feet and shouted at the group of ghost soldiers.
The ghost soldier in charge of detaining Xu Heng was expressionless, and under the command of the head ghost officer, he was divided into a team of three or five people, with Nai He Bridge as the center, and began a carpet search.
……
The scene of hell in the oil pan flashed away, and then disappeared into nothingness.
Shangguan Tingxue quietly clenched the soft wattle in his hand, and said nervously: "Sister Su, is that my brother?"
Su Su nodded silently, withdrew his gaze into the distance, and turned to the two opposite: "Two, what does this mean, can you give us an explanation?"
"Confess, you still have to explain to us?" Qin Guangwang laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, "Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"
The face behind the bead curtain turned cold: "What is the intention of disturbing the ghost city of Xudu with spells for no reason?!"