Chapter 295: The Altar of Dreams
I don't know if my coffin mountain magic eye can be used.
However, now it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor!
After all, at this time, Wu Zheng is on the same front as us.
I can't die without help!
Fortunately, when I finished reciting the incantation and looked at it, the so-called blood droplets, the camouflage technique, could not escape my eyes.
"Brother Wu, third from the left, dry position!"
Wu Zheng is so smart, the moment I exited, Wu Zheng reacted immediately.
"Khooth!"
The soft sword in his hand immediately entangled the blood droplet chain of the black wind.
"Huh?"
I only listened to the black wind dressed in black, and the corners of his mouth grinned, looking at me with a sense of mockery.
I guess he didn't expect that there would be a feng shui master who could see through his disguise.
The eye of the feng shui master, the eye of heaven, is actually the potential stimulation of the pineal gland in the center of the human eyebrows.
Of course, this so-called 'pineal gland' is the name that the so-called experts have come up with.
And in the Yin circle, this is actually a sign of the eye of the sky.
Some people are born with it, some people need to be developed, and some people may not appear in their lifetime.
It's just that whether it's the Heavenly Eye or the Dharma Eye, what you see is some void body.
I don't really know what to do in today's situation!
After Hei Feng glanced at me, he threw one hand at me, and his body rushed towards Wu Zheng's side.
This time, I didn't have time to tell Wu Zheng, so I hurriedly urged my coffin technique and resisted.
It's just that this thing exploded less than half a meter away from me!
A puff of black smoke with a foul smell immediately got into my nose and the fat man's nose.
"Fatty!"
I shouted, ready to let the fat man start using his supernatural powers, but the fat man only said: "Brother Yang, I can't hold on!" ”
"Boom!"
The fat man's body fell directly to the ground, but he did not die.
I cursed in my heart, running my internal energy, trying to turn off my five senses, only to realize that I couldn't do it at all.
If you want to close the five senses, you still have to use the Dafa of Return.
However, with the Dafa of Return, you can't open your mouth to speak.
It's a really hard thing to decide.
Never mind!
Isn't it just a coma, even if it's a coma, I'm going to make you uncomfortable!
This black smoke has a strong psychedelic effect inside, which can make people fall into a coma.
Because there is a smell in the black fog that I am particularly familiar with.
That's mandala pollen, and as for what else it is, I don't know.
Because of this mandala pollen, I sometimes use it.
And why I didn't lie down at the first time like a fat man, it was because there was internal strength in my body to support it.
This is also the reason why Wu Zheng is still fighting with the black wind.
Looking at Wu Zheng's appearance that there was nothing to do, I knew that the internal strength in his body was far greater than mine.
And I wasn't pointing out the direction to Wu Zheng, but wanted to use the only killer move I could use at the last moment before I fell unconscious.
Because the other party is a great wizard, the spells of ordinary feng shui masters naturally can't help the other party.
And although the Heavenly Holy Light was very powerful, there were too many unstable factors.
If it doesn't work, then I'm the one who is ashamed.
And now the only thing I can use is naturally the empty burial technique of yin and yang.
Although it is a bit of a discount for people, it is not something that can be solved casually.
My eyes were like lightning, and I followed the figure of the black wind.
My eyes were fixed on the black wind, not letting him out of my sight.
In the end, I just held my breath, pinched the trick with both hands, and pinched it out as fast as I could.
Because I already feel that my head is starting to get a little dazed.
"Coffin Mountain Town, the sky is not shocked!"
"The blood coffin is revealed, seal everything!"
"Once the emptiness is hidden, everything is empty!"
"Yin and Yang reincarnation, no delusional thoughts!"
"With the order of my coffin mountain Taibao, give me a seal!"
"Edict!"
I squeezed my hands and pointed hard at the black wind.
"Peng!"
It's just that what I didn't expect was that the coffin phantom that appeared this time was even more staring than before, and it looked like a coffin that appeared out of thin air.
The bottom of the coffin appeared on Black Wind's head like that.
Although in an instant, it disappeared.
But the speed of the black wind was indeed blocked by something, and the speeding footsteps couldn't help but pause.
And a few words came out of his mouth!
"Coffin Mountain Taibao, the art of blood coffin!"
Wu Zheng saw the opportunity, and the soft sword in his hand played several sword flowers, heading towards the neck of the black wind.
It's just that I can't see the rest anymore.
Because even if I activated the Dafa of Returning Interest in the first place, I couldn't last a second longer.
The last sound I heard was the sound of myself falling to the ground.
The world was silent all at once!
Seriously, I don't know if I'm really in a coma.
Because if it were a normal comatose person, he should not know anything, and no matter how long he was unconscious, his sensation could be what it looked like in a moment.
But I have some consciousness, that is, I can't see anything, but I can see a dark nothingness.
But it could also be a delusion on my part, I don't know how long I've been like this, I can't even talk to me, I can't even get up.
This feeling is like an ordinary ghost pressing a bed!
As the minutes ticked by, I felt sleepy and my eyelids tired.
It was just when I was about to close my eyelids and get a good night's sleep that I heard a lot of murmuring in my ears.
This murmur is not pretty, and it is not even as good as noise.
That voice of despair from the heart!
That whining and roaring of the wind!
That heart-rending sound of a baby crying!
That trembling sound of fear to the point of incomparability!
Finally, there are sounds similar to those of a feng shui master casting spells, as well as the whispering of mantras.
“…………”
The voices that felt bad in my heart were all mixed together at this moment, filling my brain incessantly.
I didn't know what to do to avoid listening to it, and I felt like I might have broken down if I had listened a little longer.
Fortunately, this disgusting, maddening murmur did not last forever.
It began to get up and down.
Just as the sound became staccato and broken, a faint muffled sound came from within the pitch-black nothingness.
"Peng ......"
It was no longer pitch black before my eyes, but a faint layer of fire appeared in front of my eyes.
I narrowed my eyes as I was reflected in the sudden rising firelight.
As I slowly squinted my eyes, I vaguely saw a large altar.
The altar is pentagonal in shape and has five horns, each of which has a small altar on top of it.
And in the center of the altar stood a hunched figure.
He was dressed in black robes, and he couldn't even see his hands, except that he held a crooked staff or something like that.
I want to open my eyes to see clearly.
But every time I opened my eyes, the light from the brazier around the altar shone so hard that I couldn't open my eyes!
When I squinted again, the man with the staff was no longer on the altar.
Just in front of my gaze, a round thing appeared.
The irregularly rounded object looked a little twisted in the light of the brazier.
But I've been dealing with dead people since I was a child.
The scene in front of me is blurry, though.
But at a glance, I could tell that the thing above the altar was clearly one.
A human head ............!