But Hang Wuyi ran out of breath and hadn't even reached the door, she looked around and saw that the fog was full of shadowy ghosts.

She wiped her sweat with some panic, and when she inadvertently touched the corners of her mouth, she felt that there were cloth crumbs and blood foam at the corners of her mouth!

Hang Wuyi was completely panicked, this crumb was scraped off by his teeth when he bit the old woman, this is very wrong! Ghosts are phantoms, and it is impossible to wear clothes with substance! Then, what she bit just now was Hu Xianxian!

She bit her master and ran away, and at this moment she was trapped in a maze by herself!

"Auntie, Auntie! Auntie, I'm here, do you blame me for biting you, just leave me alone......"

The bodhi in her hand emitted a faint golden light, and the screaming ghosts just floated around her, not daring to get close.

When she noticed this, she waved it in front of her, and the ghosts that surrounded her gradually became fewer.

Hang Wuyi didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and found that although the ghosts were fewer, the fog was thicker. The thick blood-colored mist was so thick that it was a little sticky, and she flicked it in the mist with the hand that was not holding the Bodhi seed, and there was an instant slimy feeling on her hand.

She smelled the smell of blood on her hands, and brought her hand to look at it. In the faint light, she saw that her fingers were stained with scarlet blood.

Hang Wuyi shuddered in fright and hurriedly shook his hand. Her hands kept flicking in the mist, not shaking off the blood, but staining it with more blood.

The ghosts that had disappeared came out again, laughing and laughing happily as if they were celebrating a holiday, but their voices were sharp and unpleasant, like steel needles piercing eardrums:

"Haha, that's great, she's got blood on her hands......"

"Blood, blood, can't get out! She's a bad person and can't get out......"

"Will she blame us? Haha, let her resent us, resent, resent, resent......"

Hang Wuyi didn't dare to move again, she held the Bodhi Seed tightly, although she was trembling like chaff in fright, she still didn't let the Bodhi Seed slip out of her hand.

This is her only hope, and only by not letting resentment invade her body can Hu Xianxian find her as soon as possible.

At the same time, Hu Xianxian was anxiously and annoyed looking for Hang Wuyi.

Hu Xianxian could only see the fog and could not see any illusions. Just when Hang Wuyi was excitedly about to tell her what he had seen, Hu Xianxian saw a few strange people running by not far away.

Hu Xianxian looked at it fixedly, but the moment he turned his head sideways, Hang Wuyi suddenly struggled. She hurriedly grabbed Hang Wuyi and shouted her name, but Hang Wuyi acted as if he hadn't heard it.

Before Hu Xianxian could take action, his right forearm was bitten hard by Hang Wuyi. She shrunk her arm in pain, and Hang Wuyi broke free.

At this moment, those strange people slowly approached in the mist, and Hu Xianxian stabbed at one of them with his Huixin Jade Sword.

The man fell to the ground and made a muffled sound, Hu Xianxian wanted to go and see who it was, but he was afraid that Hang Wuyi would run away. But when she turned back, Hang Wuyi had already run into the depths of the fog.

Fortunately, Bodhi Zi emitted a little golden shimmer, and Hu Xianxian was able to detect the direction of Hang Wuyi.

Just as Hu Xianxian jumped up and was about to grab Hang Wuyi's hand, a strange man suddenly jumped out. The strange man stretched out his arms and threw a dart at Hu Xianxian.

The red snow in Hu Xianxian's sleeve flew out and swept away the darts. She flicked her wrist again, and wrapped the strange man in front of her with a red snow whisk.

She felt that this strange man was a bit like Hang Wuyi, but after this "Hang Wuyi" leaned over, she knew that this was not her apprentice. The weirdos are not only completely unfamiliar, but even completely unrelievable.

Hu Xianxian defeated several strange people in the mist one after another, and they were all dressed in the same apricot yellow dress as Hang Wuyi. There was a scuffle, and in the chaos, even the faint light of the Bodhi Zi could not be seen.

Hu Xianxian couldn't help but blame herself, she really shouldn't have taken Hang Wuyi into a maze, let alone opened her eyes to see ghost illusions. Hu Xianxian shouted a few times and didn't hear the answer, and then knew that Hang Wuyi couldn't hear it, so he didn't shout again.

Hu Xianxian tried to fly into the air to overlook the panoramic view of the old house, and after flying more than six zhang high, he encountered this maze prohibition and couldn't fly out.

She thought about it, but she could only find Hang Wuyi through Bodhizi. I made up my mind, swept up more than five zhang high, and carefully inspected the golden glimmer in the entire old mansion.

In the end, Hu Xianxian saw that there was a golden glimmer in the thickest part of the fog in the second small courtyard. In order to prevent further accidents, she cast a fog and a gapless net to cover the place where there was light, and then fell to the ground.

"Can't get out...... I really can't get out! Can't get out......" Seeing Hang Wuyi dancing with his hands in the net, Hu Xianxian's heart was slightly relieved.

"It's okay, it's me." Hu Xianxian withdrew the net, pulled Hang Wuyi, and patted her on the shoulder.

This beat made Hang Wuyi tremble, holding his head in his hands and crying: "I don't want my hands to get blood, I don't want to get blood...... What should I do? How is it all blood...... Lots of blood......"

Hu Xian Xian's luck was full of aura and dotted on her forehead, she didn't really open the heavenly eye by herself, as long as she erased the aura heavenly eye given to her, she would eliminate the illusion in front of her eyes.

But even so, Hang Wuyi still held his head, closed his eyes tightly and cried.

Hu Xianxian angrily flicked her head twice and scolded: "Little lice, believe it or not, if you make trouble again, I really don't care about you?" It is said that 'the dog bites Lu Dongbin and does not know the hearts of good people', eh, you see I really let you bite ......"

When Hang Wuyi heard the nickname "little lice", she stopped crying, only her unscrupulous master would call her that. Could it be that the master really found it?

"Auntie...... Is it really you? She raised her head slightly and looked, and Hu Xianxian said "um" twice angrily.

Only then did the master and apprentice tell what they had encountered, and when Hu Xianxian heard about the grievances between Grandma Xue and Cao Shangfei and the Xue family, he sighed a few times. After analyzing Hang Wuyi's hallucination that he felt that there was blood on his hands, but in fact there was no blood, she pondered.

After a long time, Hu Xianxian said in a deep voice: "The maze formed by this blood mist is really a condensation of resentment, but it is not just to gather resentment, but to let the ghosts have some residual memories, so that they resent each other.

Resentment against each other, the more resentment in their hearts gathers, and this blood-colored mist is formed. Moreover, this resentment is generated from each other and is difficult to eliminate.

Just like the phrase 'when is the time for retribution', this maze is a cycle of resentment and hatred. To come up with this maze, you have to dissolve all the ghost resentments, not break them up......"

Hang Wu nodded in agreement, and said with a gloomy expression: "Yes, after I was separated from you, I couldn't help but complain."

For a while, I complained that my father only knew gambling and refused to take on the responsibility of supporting his family; After a while, I complained that my mother was too cowardly, and she only knew how to obey my father, and she didn't know what to plan for her future; I still blame you, since I met you, I really haven't had a day of peace.

This feeling is so uncomfortable, and I can't get rid of it. I tried to recite the scriptures taught by Master Tzukong, but it didn't work......"

As far as Hu Xianxian could see, he could only see that they were at the gate of the second courtyard, so he asked Hang Wuyi to sit next to her on the stone steps at the door.

Sun Zhanou said that this blood-colored fog starts at night and disperses in the morning, Hu Xianxian wants to brake quietly and wait until the fog dissipates before acting.

By the end of the day, the fog had faded a lot. Although it is faint, it is still impossible to see the morning light shining in, and it is not clear three steps away.

Hu Xianxian led Hang Wuyi and walked a few steps, and suddenly heard a strange sound from the second courtyard.

Both of them looked back, only to hear a few "squeaks", and the gray and black door panel of the moon cave door in the courtyard opened automatically.

Hang Wuyi pulled Hu Xianxian's hand tighter, and looked at the bright courtyard in a daze. The morning light in the courtyard is bright, the flowers and trees are sparse, and the houses with several blue tiles and powder walls are not very large, but they are very delicate and chic.

"Auntie, this is the house left for Young Grandma Xue and Young Master Xue in the old mansion, they just forced Young Grandma Xue to commit suicide here." Hang Wuyi thought about it, whispered to Hu Xianxian, and couldn't help but want to step in.

Hu Xianxian hurriedly stopped her: "The other courtyards here are still obviously different from the outside, just this small courtyard is completely foggy, it must be strange." Let's wait and see how it goes. ”

After they waited for about a pillar of incense, the other courtyards were still covered in mist, and the small courtyard in front of them was still silent and peaceful.

Hu Xianxian thought for a while and told Hang Wuyi: "I'll fly over this small courtyard to see if there is anything abnormal, just stand still and don't move." ”

Hang Wuyi obediently agreed, and Hu Xianxian flew up. She flew up, landed on the roof again, and saw Hang Wuyi slowly walking into the small courtyard.

She didn't think much about it, and went straight down to grab Hang Wuyi's shoulder, but Hang Wuyi ran away backwards with surprisingly agility.

Hu Xianxian chased after her angrily, but heard someone behind her shouting to her: "Auntie, why are you running over there?" ”

"No. 1, why are you disobedient? Do you know how dangerous it is for you to come in alone? Come out with me. Hu Xianxian stretched out his hand and dragged her.

"I didn't want to come in alone, I said that the blood mist was all dispersed and you could come in." Hang Wuyi frowned his little face and defended his grievances.

"Wait, I said the blood mist is all gone? I'll let you in? ”

Hu Xianxian asked in surprise, and after seeing Hang Wu nodded, she said: "Obviously, I saw you walking in in a daze, and I couldn't stop shouting, so I came to pull you!" ”

They looked at each other in amazement, and the more they looked, the more suspicious they became. Are there two or several Hu Xianxian and Hang Wuyi? Is it an illusion, or is someone pretending? Is the person in front of you a real master (apprentice)?

Soon, they all showed up at the same time something that would identify them. Hang Wu's hand is Bodhi Zi and Muyu mallet, and Hu Xianxian's hand is Huixin Jade Sword and Red Snow Whisk Dust.

They both exhaled a few breaths of air, then looked into the room at the same time.

Hu Xianxian said loudly: "Erihun, what are you using those illusions to lure us in?" It's not been a day or two since we've been fighting, so what's in it for you to trap me here? ”

Wrapped in a black robe, E Rihun walked out of the house laughing: "Senior Sister Hu, that's not an illusion, it's just a few wooden people!"

Senior Sister Hu, you rely on spells to identify demons and ghosts, but you didn't see that they were marionettes, right? I'm so proud to be able to juggle you with a few puppets!

Do you ever forget to look at it in the simplest and most straightforward way? It's you who thinks about complexity and stumps yourself! ”