Chapter 11 The Ghost Lingers 7

Seeing the shadows approaching, Ling Xuezhi asked in a low voice, "What is it?" ”

"The Yaksha disciples, that is, the Dead Apostles, the unjust souls that ran out of the netherworld will be imprisoned here after being captured by the Yin soldiers, they are not cared for, and they have absorbed the huge Yin Qi here, so they are extremely fierce." Faun Shen Yi said.

"So, aren't we dangerous?" Ling Xuezhi said.

"No, this thing is powerful, but it has a weakness, that is, it has no sense, unless we touch their bodies, otherwise the Dead Apostles will not find out that we exist." After Faun Yi finished speaking, a huge dead apostle had appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was covered in gray abscesses, four meters tall, and had an old battle axe hanging from the back of its head. "What does the axe on its head mean, and why is the blade pointing towards itself?" Ling Xuezhi asked.

"That's the 'Judgment Blade', which is used by the Netherworld to restrain the more vicious Dead Apostles, it seems that this guy is quite good, be careful, it's not fun to touch it." Faun Shen Yi also showed a little anxiety on his face.

"Then how can we find Sima's location?" Ling Xuezhi asked.

The Faun said, "You put your hand on my shoulder, and then stand behind me." ”

"Why?" Ling Xuezhi asked.

"You and Sima are good friends, and you will naturally have his spiritual power on your hands, as long as you follow what I said, you can see where is the entrance to the enchantment where Sima is located." Faun Shen Yi said.

Ling Xuezhi stood behind the Faun Shen Yi and slowly put his hand up. The Faun Shen Yi clasped his hands together and recited the incantation silently, and a crack faintly appeared in front of him.

"Here!" Faun Shen Yi said.

The two of them were about to walk towards the rift when a shrill chirp suddenly came from behind them. Looking back, the giant Dead Apostle was charging towards them.

Seeing the monster approaching him, Mu Shen Yi and Ling Xuezhi didn't know what to do, according to what Mu Shen Yi said, this dead apostle should not be able to see the two of them, but why did he suddenly seem to attack the two of them.

"Shall we move?" Ling Xuezhi asked nervously, both of them froze in place.

"I think it's better not to move, this ......"

The Dead Apostle's speed did not decrease, but instead raised a huge fist in front of the two of them.

"Don't wait to die, let's go!" Ling Xuezhi exclaimed, and pushed the Faun Shen Yi away with one hand, and as soon as the two ran away, the Dead Apostle's fist smashed into the place where they had been standing.

"How so?" The Faun said in surprise.

Although the Dead Apostle was tall, his speed of movement was quite rapid, he squatted on his legs, and then flew into the air, trying to press Ling Xuezhi with his body. "Be careful!" In the darkness, there was no way to discern the location of the Dead Apostle, and the Faun Shen Yi could only look up at the sky, use his spiritual power, and prepare to wait for Situ to appear and give him a fatal blow. But......

There was a loud bang, and the speed was so fast, that the Faun Shen Yi was completely unprepared. Turning his head to the ground, the Dead Apostle's body had pressed a huge pit into the ground.

"Ling Xuezhi!" Faun Shen Yi shouted. At this moment, the Dead Apostle's body slowly got up, not standing, but being dragged up by something.

Seeing Ling Xuezhi raise his hands up, he lifted the Dead Apostle high, and the whole person actually flew into the air.

"What kind of power is this?" Mu Shen Yi said in surprise, Ling Xuezhi's eyes in front of him were domineering, giving Mu Shen Yi an unprecedented shock. Just when the Faun was easy to get out of his mind, Ling Xuezhi put his hands together, and the body of the dead apostle was immediately torn into two sides, and then thrown to the ground by Ling Xuezhi.

Seeing Ling Xuezhi approaching him, Mu Shenyi's footsteps couldn't help but move back.

"What are you afraid of?" Ling Xuezhi said.

"How did you do that?" The Faun is easy to ask.

"I don't have time to explain to you now, and besides, I don't know too much, let's go, I'm afraid Sima will be in danger when it's late."

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At this time, Sima finally couldn't hold his body anymore and knelt on the ground.

Just after the silver fox used the "illusion", Sima found that he couldn't carry the power in his body at all, the spiritual power seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and the figure in front of him also became blurred, it seems that the so-called "illusion" is to use spiritual power to corrode people's nerves, such a * technique is really only the spirit hunter can think of.

Sima closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, trying to keep himself even calm.

"Illusion" manipulated his senses, so that he could not find the feeling of spiritual power passing through his body, so he did not use spiritual power to urge* the technique, but as long as he calmed down, sensed his body with his Dao heart, and removed distracting thoughts, then "Illusion" should be lifted quickly.

"You're thinking so beautifully, will I give you that time?" The voice of the silver fox turned out to be from Sima's own heart. Sima opened his eyes in shock and said, "He can even manipulate his own mind. ”

"Do you know how good I am now? It's still early, though, and I'm going to let you know what real fear is. As soon as the silver fox's voice fell, Sima felt that he had an inexplicable impulse, hunger, impetuousness, desire, and all evil consciousness rushed into his brain.

Sima slowly raised his arm to his mouth and bit it one bite at a time, as if only by swallowing himself could he resolve the hatred in his heart.

"Delicious, right? Not being afraid of one's own life is the real horror, you ......" the silver fox's voice suddenly stopped.

"What? Does it feel a little painful? Sima's voice spread.

"Senior brother, quickly unravel the 'Illusion'!" Luo Haiyang's voice came. The silver fox knew that something was wrong, so he immediately withdrew his spiritual power, and when he looked down, he saw that there were deep bite marks on his hands. "What's going on?" The silver fox exclaimed.

"I still want to ask you, I gnawed there and I don't know what art you learned?" Lu Tian said indifferently. The silver fox turned his head to look at Sima, although he also had bite marks on his hands, his expression was not at all like that of being in the illusion. "How could you be okay?"

Sima sighed and said, "Do you think I really took back the * array?" The silver fox was startled, and then looked at Sima's feet, there was a whirlwind around him, and a faint reflective thing flashed in front of him.

"Remnant Mirror!"

Sima smiled: "You also know that as long as any * array wants to be withdrawn, it must first withdraw its spiritual power, and then eliminate the mark, if the mark is not eliminated, it will leave a mirror-like afterimage in place, and it is easy to expose your own situation." ”

"You just took advantage of the fact that the residual mirror can reflect spiritual power, so you didn't hit my * technique at all?" The silver fox said ruthlessly.

"It's not that I didn't get hit at all, but because of the effect of the residual mirror, the minds of the two of us are entangled, and my move is equivalent to your hit, but I used the 'Sleep Technique' to put myself into a coma in advance, so naturally it is much better than you who are awake, and I want my own hands, I just don't want you to die in my own hands like this." Sima said. At the same time, his body quickly retreated, because at this time, the silver fox was no longer provoked by himself, and wanted to use all his strength.

"Dead!"