Chapter 41: Strange Hands

"Can God use this light to re-illuminate this place with the first light that God has brought to man?"

Jiang Yi seemed to faintly hear someone whispering, the tips of his ears moved, let go of the hand that was holding Fu Li tightly, and withdrew from his arms.

Fu Li was wrapped around his body by Jiang Yi like an octopus, and his body was slightly stiff.

He paused, gently wiped away the tears on Jiang Yi's face with his slender jade-like fingers, his voice was rare and gentle, like snow water being boiled warm, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Jiang Yi's face was hot, and he lowered his head embarrassedly and said twice: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just right to come." ”

"Where did you just go, why did you suddenly disappear?"

Fu Li said: "I didn't move. ”

Jiang Yi tilted his head a little puzzled: "Then why can't I find you, and I didn't respond to you?"

Fu Li said again: "Just now you released your divine consciousness and didn't come back, I used my spiritual power to fix your body and recall it, but it was scattered." ”

Jiang Yi thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "So I was sucked into the waterhole, and now we are actually in another space under the waterhole?"

Fu Li nodded: "Hmm." ”

Jiang Yi raised his face and smiled at Fu Li: "Then next time you can catch it, don't lose me again." ”

After saying this, Jiang Yi and Fu Li were both stunned.

Suddenly, the spell that was slashed by Jiang Yi's sword lit up with a faint red light, and the waterhole behind him was also full of blood, almost overflowing, making a gurgling sound.

The air was filled with the smell of rancid blood and alcohol, and the atmosphere suddenly became eerie.

Fu Li's eyes were cold, and the sharp sword light of Chengying was like a bamboo, and after a blue light, the sword body directly passed through the entire waterhole.

Jiang Yi grabbed Fu Li's wrist and asked, "What is it?"

Fu Li retracted the shadow and said, "Illusion." ”

"Vision?"

"Well, low-level hallucinations. ”

Illusion is the unique secret technique of the nine-tailed fox clan, which uses its own powerful thoughts, and some seemingly casual but hidden movements, sounds or objects or even a certain expression to make the other party fall into a state of trance, so as to produce all kinds of hallucinations for its control.

When the initial illusion was not cracked, the nine-tailed fox clan was also known as the Yanling clan, because in the ancient battlefield, no matter how defeated and retreated, as long as those foxes spoke or flicked their tails or even a charming look, they didn't even do anything, and the enemy would suddenly start killing each other, or raise their swords to wipe their necks.

Later, the war subsided, all kinds of ruins were waiting to be rebuilt, the various races supported each other, and the relationship was quite harmonious, and the other races that were friendly with the nine-tailed fox clan sent many disciples to learn illusion, which was passed down from generation to generation, and the illusion was divided into many side branches, and the power was not as good as before.

Since the nine-tailed fox clan escaped from the world, illusions have become more and more unpopular.

For the gods and demons, illusion is just an extremely low-level trick, and in the past thousand years, the Six Realms have produced many talented people, and other races can't look down on this little trick, and instead focus on seeking immortals.

Speaking of which, there were so many people who were sent to study at the beginning, all of them were the best of their own clan, but none of them could come up with a way to crack the illusion.

Until the appearance of Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu, regardless of his character, is indeed a genius, he not only cracked the illusion of the nine-tailed fox clan, but also studied the illusion that the human race can use. The human race was born with low spiritual power, unable to learn the fox immortal method, so he studied day and night, and finally on a cold morning in late autumn, he used agarwood, cinnabar, sandalwood, and mandala pollen to configure the incense, which can make people hallucinate after being lit.

Under his leadership, the Terrans developed many mystical spells, and later they could even walk in the fire in clothes, turn their empty rods into fish, take objects from the air, and so on.

Until there was an unlucky Taoist priest, on the top of Kongtong Mountain, he drew a formation, calling the wind and rain, and the clouds and fog to fly up, which caused a huge sensation in the human race.

Feng Qiwu didn't know what stimulated him after hearing about this, so he rode over and split the Taoist priest in half with a knife from behind.

He then ordered that Kyushu's subjects should be forbidden to use illusion again, and Kyushu soldiers patrolled the streets in a neat row carrying heavy guillotets, conducting door-to-door searches, and immediately executing anyone wearing a robe or hiding smoke or hallucinogenic equipment in their homes, regardless of their status.

After this bloody suppression, illusion has since become a taboo for the human race.

When Jiang Yi thought of this, he felt that Feng Qiwu had something wrong with his brain, and he researched it himself to make the human race have a place in the Six Realms Illusion, and then stirred up these things, I am afraid that he will not be confused by the monster.

However, the only ones who use blood painting spells to make low-level illusions are the human race.

"Are you a god?"

The red light on the waterhole gradually gathers into the appearance of a village, most of the villages are bamboo buildings, and the distribution is very dense, it seems that there are many people living in the village.

The picture is very clear, and you can even see the lights are bright, there are flocks of chickens and ducks in the yards of every house, men, women and children are eating around the wooden round table holding dishes and chopsticks, but they have no facial features, the trousers are empty and seem to have their legs cut off, the plates and bowls are some minced meat with blood, they have no mouths, the chopsticks poke small holes in the face, and the meat is embedded in the skin, and the miserable white skin is constantly wriggling, as if it is really devouring.

It looks weird.

A man left the table and climbed down a path to the entrance of the village.

Only when I got closer did I find that only one of his hands was intact, the rest of his body was in a fragmented state, the flesh and blood were glued as if they had been forcibly sewn together with needles and threads, the technique was rough, and it didn't look like a normal human structure, the hair was sewn to the neck, the ribs were squeezed on the back, it looked like a stone slab was on his back, in short, it was extremely twisted and weird.

"Are you a god?" it asked Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi didn't know whether to answer or not, he put his hand on his waist, and his promise was shining, ready to fight at any time.

When there was no response, the man said to himself, "It should be God, I just saw your spiritual sense fly in." ”

"I don't mean anything, I just want to ask you for your help and let us out, we've been stuck here for too long. ”

The man's words sounded very peaceful, quite juvenile, and there was neither resentment nor anger between the words, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Jiang Yi opened his mouth and said, "Why are you trapped here?"

The man muttered, "I don't know, everything was fine, but suddenly one day a troop of cavalry came to the village, and they killed anyone they saw, and I was hiding in the haystack, and I was frightened to see my parents have their hands and feet cut off, their eyes removed, their ears cut off, their mouths sewn with needles and threads, and their heads chopped off and put them in the wine jar." ”

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, a little unbearable, and said, "You can't hear that you are frightened by this tone." ”

The man sighed, "It's been so long that I can't even remember what it felt like, and I can't even remember the pain when I was skinned and pulped." ”

"I only remember that they grinded the flesh and skin of the villagers into crumbs like mud and threw them into the river, and the blood and wine soaked the river at the entrance of the village. ”

"And my infant sister, who was thrown heavily to the ground, ** all fell out, like the bean curd cooked by Aunt Wang's house next door every morning, but it was red. ”

Jiang Yi hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, don't say it, you don't feel it, I feel it, I'm about to vomit." ”

The man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Well, if you look around, the jar with our heads is neatly placed against the wall, and you will know that I am not lying to you." ”

Jiang Yi said helplessly: "Thank you for reminding me, fortunately, I'm blind and can't see." ”

The man was a little curious, "Can God not see too?"

Jiang Yi pursed his lips: "God also has to see the world with his eyes, and of course he can't see without his eyes." ”

"It's okay if you can't see it, I'm afraid I'll scare you into getting yourself a little more complete, so I can be honest with each other, dragging a pile of rotten meat is really in the way. "It seemed a little happy.

Then the hands got up and shook twice, and flexibly threw aside the water bag-like minced meat, and when it stood up, it found that the palm of the left hand was an eye, and it was said that the eye was actually only a black eyeball, some shriveled and cracked, as if it had been screwed into the palm of the hand, and there were obvious dents on the surface, and the mucus kept flowing out from the dents.

And the palm of his right hand is a half-closed mouth, and the upper lip is only half, and the voice is coming from this chapped and pale mouth, no wonder Jiang Yi found that it was a little slurred from just now.

Fu Li stood by Jiang Yi's side expressionlessly, not even giving the hands a little bit of attention, he quietly looked at Jiang Yi and lowered his head to think, the Chengying Sword in his hand was extremely stable, and it became a deterrent by itself.

Jiang Yi clasped his hands and said, "What if I let you out, what if you cause trouble to the human race?"

The man said calmly: "I know that I have become this ghost now, and I am no longer human, but I was not yet sixteen years old when I died, and I put my eyes in the palm of my hand and looked forward to the day when I could go out and see." ”

"If you are afraid that we will go out and harm others and will not save us, then wipe us out completely, and we will never stay here in the dark anymore. ”

"But I have a reluctant request, I hope you can find the murderer of one of our villages. ”

The upright fingers were slightly bent, the skin was cracked and oozing clear mucus, and the nails peeled off to reveal the rotting white flesh inside.

Jiang Yi turned his head to Fu Li and said, "Fu Li, what kind of state is it in now." ”

Fu Li said: "Resentment turns into a spirit, like a demon but not a demon." ”