Chapter Seventy-Six: Reversal of Deception
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The "betrayal" suffered by the red-clothed ghost king was so unforgettable that the wandering soul was like a thundercloud that was constantly exploding, screaming heartbreakingly, and smashing the copy of the incense he had created into the four sides of the altar.
The petite body that was exactly the same as Ika slammed into the ground and walls, accompanied by flying rubble, and Ika's clone was like a fragile doll, with broken hands and feet, and a bleeding head.
Zhibei watched coldly, although the power in his body kept passing, he already had ideas, so he was not impatient, and now, he just needed more information.
"You...... You say you're imprisoned in the Golem forever, but how did you escape? How did you escape the shackles of this formation? β
Zhibei propped up the strength of his whole body, opened his mouth, and asked lightly.
His half-open eyes stared at the empty void with nothing, and he didn't seem to care about anything.
The sound of the collision stopped, and in the next moment, the blood-covered "Cuixiang" appeared in Zhibei's sight, her eyes looked up, her mouth bent hideously, and let out a hoarse laugh.
"Hahahaha, how did I escape from the shackles of this formation? Do you think I'm going to tell you, stupid gods? Do you really think that your enemies will tell you their secrets, and then wait for you to find their flaws and finally defeat them? Don't be naΓ―ve, you just need to stay awake and watch the grand opening. Smiling wickedly, the red-clothed ghost king continued, "Of course, a kind, great, and benevolent ghost like me naturally wants to help you, but unfortunately, I'm not chained here, so, please forgive me for not being able to do anything, hahahaha!" β
The corners of Zhibeidi's mouth curled, and he smiled confidently.
"You're not chained here, but you're still under the pressure of the Demon God Sculpture. You were able to escape because you died...... Poor fellow, you're not a ghost now, you're a ghost, right? β
"......" The red-clothed ghost king restrained his hideous smile and stared at Zhibei deadly.
"Hehe, why don't you speak, great ghost king in red...... This formation can absorb my spiritual power, divine power, and physical strength, but it can't absorb my soul power, so it can't do anything to the soul, right? β
"Humph!" The red-clothed ghost king snorted coldly and pursed his lips disdainfully, "You know what's the use of this?" Yes, although I have lost my physical body, as long as I am reborn in this vessel, I will naturally become a great ghost again! And you ants are destined to be my stepping stones. β
"Heh, it's a beautiful idea, Red, but you can think about it now, I'll soon destroy your formation, and then destroy you, a lonely ghost." Zhibei shouted fearlessly, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the anger on the face of the red-clothed ghost king, and watched the petite body tremble, as if it was about to pounce on him and beat him at any time, but the smile on his face became more and more satisfied.
"Hmph, ant, you're now able to take advantage of your tongue, and if you say more, I'll cut your throat." The red-clothed ghost king said coldly.
Zhibei was not afraid at all, he smiled.
"Come on, kill me now, and then you will have one less sacrifice and die at the hands of the ghost I have incarnated. Oh, don't kill? Looking at the sharp nails that stopped not far from Zhibei's neck, Zhibei smiled, and his free and easy appearance seemed to have been confident, "It's okay not to kill, but for you, the ending is always the same, it's all soul-flying, it's no different, right?" β
"Oh, ignorant child, don't try to provoke me again. Even if you provoke me, it's useless, I won't let you go, all that awaits you is a slow death. β
"Ignorance? No, no, no, I'm not an ignorant child, but I've seen through the principle of your altar. The task prompt he received before came to mind again, and Zhibei stared at the red-clothed ghost king confidently, his faint eyes were full of the oppression of the wise man, "This altar has made us all smaller!" β
The red-clothed ghost king's expression changed slightly, and Zhibei keenly grasped the shock and pursued the victory.
"In fact, as long as you think about it carefully, you can detect the obvious contradiction, this labyrinth is too big, it is even much bigger than this mountain, at first, I thought that the builder of the labyrinth used space spells to widen the space inside the mountain, but, after thinking about it, maybe it is not that the mountain has become bigger, but that we have become smaller, and on the contrary, this originally small labyrinth has also become a giant."
The red-clothed ghost king narrowed his eyes, he raised his hand, and then firmly put it down, as if he had a plan in his heart.
Zhibei ignored the movements of the red-clothed ghost king, his heart had been tempered to be brave and firm, although the difference was death, but Zhibei was not afraid of death: "The trick of this altar has already begun in the long 'passage' at the beginning!" Disturb people's feelings through powerful illusions, and then shrink everyone in all directions. Because our attention was focused on the eerily long passage and the different directions of each person, and the smaller circle was strong enough, no one noticed the diminutiveness. Then, there is the continuous cycle of labyrinths, diverting our attention once again, and there are no powerful monsters, but they still trick us into using our powers, and through the destruction and reconstruction of the walls, we have the illusion that our power is exactly the same as before. β
"But, in fact, in the beginning we have been bound and deceived by our own feelings, and I've heard the old saying, "Only you can bind yourself", hehe, that's how it works here, right?" After a pause, Zhibei said, "Yongyi's strength is the first in the world, my godhead is supreme, how can I be so easily absorbed and restrained by a few strange iron chains, without the power to resist, in the final analysis, it is because our subconscious restricts our own strength." β
"Hahaha, well, well said!" Hearing Zhibei's words, the red-clothed ghost king laughed strangely, "You have seen through the secret of the altar, but is it useful?" The spells in this place don't put any restraint on you, so there's nothing wrong with it. All your feelings are exactly the same as before, how can you tell that you are really smaller? No, you can't tell, if this labyrinth has towns, wine and clothes, you can even live here without noticing anything unusual. It's like we live in this world, and even if we know that our world is just a flower in someone's hand, so what? You can't run outside the flowers, you can't become as great as the flower bearer, this kind of knowledge is more like a kind of ignorance, useless, the same, you can't get out of this world, even if you know that you have become smaller. β
Zhibei smiled and shook his head, "No, I don't plan to detach, and I don't need to detach." β
"Huh? So how do you want to make my soul fly? β
"Hind hand!" Zhibei said as a matter of course, "Of course it's the back hands left by your subordinates!" I found the back hand, oh, I might as well see it clearly! Hey, Red, you're dead. β
As soon as the words fell, Zhibei's body moved.
But compared to Zhibei, who didn't have much strength left, the red-clothed ghost king who was in front of Zhibei moved faster.
The red-clothed ghost king, a dodge, approached Zhibei, stretched out her hands, she grabbed the iron chain attached to Zhibei's wrists, Zhibei noticed that the red-clothed ghost king's hands just protected the third, fourth, and fifth links of the chain.
"Humph!" Sneering arrogantly, the red-clothed ghost king said proudly, "Zhibei, although you are very smart, so smart that it even makes me jealous, but you have no chance, you will never want to break this chain, despair, and then die in despair!" β
"You're still talking like that. Who would have thought, who would have thought, haha, who would have thought of it......"
Zhibei smiled and sighed, how could there be the slightest despair.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Crazy? β
"Haha, Red, don't worry, I finally know why people always say that the more arrogant, irritable, greedy, and jealous the guys, the more they want to get rid of these personalities. Oh, Red, if you have an afterlife, you might as well correct your character! β
"You're still in the mood to talk harshly?" The red-clothed ghost king squinted his eyes and said viciously, "Don't you know that you are going to die? β
"You're not starting to get scared? Oh well, just have fun! After a pause, under the gaze of the red-clothed ghost king, Zhibei shouted, "Yongyi, the third, fourth, and fifth chain links on your wrist, tear them off!" Freedom is just around the corner. β
It's just an instant, in the staring gaze of the red clothes, Yongyi's pupils re-condensed, the white and slender arms were raised, and the hands had already grasped the few iron chains on both wrists, and with a gentle pull, the originally indestructible iron chains were broken in an instant, and in the next moment, the iron chains on Yongyi's feet were also broken, and the power in the demon god sculpture poured into Yongyi's body through both palms, making her momentum climb back to the peak!
Zhibei smiled, and he knew that Yongyi would never let him down.
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