With this terrible scream, the confused and hazy cold ghost barrier was torn open on the spot.

The rich cold ghost aura suddenly dissipated, the surrounding scene changed, and Huijue had returned to the original inn wing.

Everything around is quiet, and everything seems to be just an illusion of wisdom.

On the table in the wing, a lonely oil lamp flickered, and a dim flame hung on top of it.

The cold ghost fog comes and goes quickly.

However, listening to this scream, it is obvious that the demon hidden in the ghost mist has been injured by Huijue.

With a blow just now, it was Huijue who borrowed the golden light of the Great Sun and directly used the magic light of the Great Sun to break through the ghost fog.

The great sun is coming, and it shines immeasurably.

The light of the great sun is holy and blazing, and wherever it goes, it burns away all sins and filth, and purifies all evil.

"What a demon, he dares to come to the county and town to harm people!"

Huijue frowned slightly.

Although Sanshan Town is only a remote town at the foot of the mountain, it is also under the jurisdiction of Daqin, with official positions such as township officials, lizheng, and wanderers, who are responsible for governing the people and managing all affairs within the jurisdiction.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

Although the township officials are not high, they also have the seal ribbon granted by the Great Qin court.

Under normal circumstances, as long as it is within the territory of Great Qin, the corresponding officials govern the area, even if these officials themselves are powerless, but just by virtue of the seal granted by the imperial court, they can mobilize the national fortune of Great Qin in the area under their jurisdiction and suppress all kinds of ghosts!

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land.

And the so-called national fortune is the people's will and spirit accumulated over countless years of the people of Daqin.

Don't look at the fact that there are no more than 500 households in Sanshan Town.

But as long as the jurisdiction is still there, once the local township officials make a move, Sanshan Town will accumulate thousands of years of luck and kill, but I am afraid that the thousand-year-old demon will not dare to resist rashly.

In the world, there are countless kinds of demons and spirits, ghosts and ghosts.

But why are they, these monsters, can only avoid people and hide in the mountains and forests?!

That's exactly what happened.

This is also the reason why Sanshan Town, adjacent to the Splitting Cloud Mountains, can still exist for thousands of years.

But why, why is this monster so daring?!

infiltrated Sanshan Town in a grand manner, and even came to Sanshan Inn to attack and harm people at night!

"I wonder what happened to them?"

Thinking of this, Hui Jue hurriedly walked outside.

However, when Huijue opened the door of the guest room, something unbelievable happened.

Outside the door, there is not a corridor in front of the wing.

Instead, it turned out to be a wing room with the same layout as the guest room where Huijue was.

Looking at the situation inside the opposite wing, there is an illusion that people seem to be standing outside the door.

But Hui Jue could see clearly that he was indeed still standing in the wing room and did not go out!

The hallway outside the guest room seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

The two identical wings were lost together like ghosts hitting a wall.

"Amitabha. ”

Huijue's expression remained unchanged, and he still recited the Buddha's name in a calm and calm voice.

Then he walked slowly into the opposite room.

After Hui Jue walked into this room, he didn't close the door, but just looked at the various arrangements in this room very casually.

His gaze swept over, and soon, Hui Jue could confirm that this room was indeed exactly the same as the room he had just had, or that this room was the same room as before.

"Do you know the obstacles?"

Huijue groaned.

This time, he turned his gaze slightly to the door of this room.

"Amitabha!"

Looking at the door of this room, Huijue did not move over, but recited the Buddha's name.

Then he stretched out his palm, and with a flick of the air, the door was suddenly opened by an invisible force.

But when the door opened, there was another identical room on the opposite side of the door.

And the other party's room also has a door.

At this moment, Huijue seems to have fallen into an endless cycle.

Seeing this scene, his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

He was trapped.

If only that were it.

What Huijue was really worried about was the other people in this inn.

Fan Yi and his family, Mu Ziyu's family, other guests, as well as the innkeeper and shopkeeper.

Huijue's own cultivation is profound.

After attaining the position of Si Tuohan, he is a thousand-year-old demon and a powerful ghost king, and he dares to fight.

But the others are different!

It is very likely that during the time he was trapped here, Fan Yi and the others would probably have been attacked!

"That's it! Then the only way to break the law is to use force!"

Frowning, Huijue sighed.

As his sigh fell, a dazzling golden Buddha light emanated from Huijue's body.

The Buddha's light was rising, and he turned into a huge eight-armed golden body with angry eyes and demons, and stood up from behind Huijue.

In an instant, the boundless divine and majestic aura filled the heavens and the earth.

The golden body is angry, and eight Buddhist weapons are supported on eight arms.

Then the golden bell, pagoda, Buddha pestle and other Buddhist instruments and Buddha light shined, and the mighty golden light seemed to surge out.

The terrifying golden light tore everything around it to shreds!

The Buddha's light is immense, and nothing can stop it.

When the surrounding room was torn apart, everything around him suddenly changed again, and Huijue had returned to his room.

He stood in the center of the room, on the table, there was an oil lamp that had been extinguished, and a lonely smoke was rising.

And through the cracks in the closed windows, a faint light penetrated.

It's dawn.

"Back?!"

Looking at everything around him, Huijue was still a little surprised.

He sat in meditation for only an hour.

In terms of the time when the sun sets, it is not yet a child hour.

How could it be so dawn.

"Is this still an illusion in front of you?"

With such doubts, faintly, Huijue can also feel that there seems to be a strange aura in the air.

This strange aura seems to be a mixture of death, resentment, demonic energy, and ghost energy.

Feeling this strange aura, Huijue even had a ridiculous feeling that he was in the shadows.

"What the hell is going on?"

Hesitating, Hui Jue hurriedly walked to the window, and he reached out to open the closed window.

A faint light came in from outside.

Standing at the window, Huijue could see that there was a gloomy world outside.

A thick fog enveloped the entire street, and indeed the entire town.

On the streets of the town, people wander like marionettes.

There was no expression on their faces, their expressions were stiff, and their movements were stiff like zombies.

The whole town is filled with a boundless and strange atmosphere.

Just after Hui Jue opened the window, on the street, those people who were originally frozen and wandering suddenly stopped their steps, they turned around in unison, looked up at Hui Jue standing in front of the window, and showed a strange and inexplicable smile on their faces.