It didn't take me any magic to determine that I was in a terrible illusion, because the guy who was urging the illusion seemed to be terrified that I couldn't tell the difference between the illusion and the dream, and deliberately released the fluctuations that belonged to the illusion alone.

For an experienced yin-yang mage like me, who has three lifetimes of experience, this is the lice on the bald head, and it is a clear thing, if you can't tell that you are in an illusion, then you can really buy a piece of tofu to hit it.

Looking from the cabin, you can see rows of tombstones not far away, the pines and cypresses on both sides of the stone road are tall and can be seen everywhere, I feel the temperature, it should be a summer night, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the wind seems to pass from behind each tombstone.

So many tombs appeared in front of me together, or in the middle of the night, even if I was bold, I still felt the horror, this is the innate perceptual response of human beings, not that the courage is not a little frightened, that is not the ability of human beings.

Even if you let a big mouse jump on him, you can scare it so much that it screams, is it a strong man who can't kill a mouse? No, a single fist can beat a big rat into a pulp, but a strong man will still feel frightened.

The same applies to me, who has unique skills and profound Taoism.

He didn't step out of the cabin, but quietly sensed it, and then, his brow jumped.

As expected, I connected with the heart of the 10,000-year-old ghost Tu Mei Skirt. was temporarily disconnected, not only that, but the little junior sister in the paper figure in my arms couldn't be contacted, but I could sense the ghost of the little junior sister and safely cultivate in the paper figure.

"It's really advanced enough." I muttered.

This illusion that has been blessed by the magic weapon space is indeed of a high level, and it can temporarily disconnect me from the mind of the Tu Mei skirt, which is by no means the ability of ordinary illusions.

Based on the strength of my soul at this time, if you want to completely affect my senses, you must mobilize a large amount of energy, and it can't last too long.

The other party will deliver such a large illusion to me, what kind of moth are you going to play?

I don't understand this, but I can only be at peace with what happens, even if I am in a fantasy world. It's not easy for the other party to hurt me, and let's see what tricks he wants to play?

Estimating the level of this illusion, I feel that it can only trap me for half an hour at most, and after that, this illusion will automatically dissolve due to insufficient energy supply.

After all, my soul strength at this time is too high.

The dark crystal yin qi absorbed when killing the West King and his wife was slowly dissipating, and the soul strength dropped below the level of the Great Ghost King, but it was also infinitely close.

For a soul of this strength, if the illusion can trap me for half an hour, it can be regarded as a cow.

Whew!

The strong yin wind swirled back and forth in the cemetery, rolling up the leaves and dead branches in the sky, and just looking at this scene, I felt my scalp tingle.

After thinking for a while, he walked out of the cabin.

Illusions can be fake, and there is no node that can be broken with one blow for the time being, so you can only explore in the illusion environment.

It is important to find out the intentions of the other party.

When I walked out of the wooden house, there was a burst of women's choked and sobbing movements, and this kind of ghost movement appeared in the middle of the night, which was terrifying.

I ran qigong, kept calm and vigilant, secretly held a few Yin Thunder Golden Talismans in my hands, and did not use a peachwood sword, and walked forward along the bluestone paved road, under the gaze of rows of tombstones.

In the field of vision, the pine and cypress swayed with the yin wind, and there was a rancid smell from the nostrils, which was the smell of many corpses decomposing at a high speed.

The 'cleanliness fetish' I showed when I fought the walking corpse must have been observed by the other party, and the black hand behind it was deliberately disgusting me.

"Who the hell are you? There is a kind of out, let's go one-on-one, listen to what the West King and his wife said, you have a grudge against the master of this door, right? Then would it be good for you to come out and ask for revenge in person? Why hide your head and show your tail, and act like a villain? I don't have to let my master despise you. ”

In the deep night, I ran my qigong and passed these words far away.

The cemetery is located on the hillside, built on the mountain, covering an area of at least tens of thousands of square meters, this word is transmitted far away, surrounded by green mountains, and the echo of 'boom' comes back.

After a few breaths, the echoes stopped, but no one responded to me, and I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

I thought that the other party made a fantasy and wanted to fight with me face to face, but at this time, it seems that it is not like that, it seems that the other party sent me into the illusion, and he didn't care about it?

"Is this going to be yarn?"

My mind was full of question marks, and I kept moving forward step by step.

I was surrounded by tall and white tombstones, and most of the mounds behind them were made of cement, and I felt that walking corpses with blue faces and fangs could pop out of the mounds at any time to attack me.

Ordinary people in this environment have long been frightened and crazy.

But for me, it's really nothing, and I can walk in the sun, and it's the same in the countless graveyards.

"Woo-woo......."

At the corner of the stone road, there was a sudden movement.

My heart jumped heavily, and I secretly tightened my grip on the golden talisman, and then, slightly quickened my pace, closer, closer!

Turning the corner, the back of a woman holding a tall tombstone and crying came into view.

It was the back of a woman in a white robe with floor-to-ceiling black hair.

I smiled indifferently, there was no anger or death on the other party, and I couldn't figure out if it was a female ghost in white who hid her ghost.

However, no matter what it is, it is not enough for me to see, how can the white-clothed ghost be a backhand and destroy something that I have, how can it scare me?

After walking a few steps, he stood five meters behind the woman in white who was holding the tombstone, and said coldly: "What are you crying about?" In the middle of the night, howling? ”

"Huh......, huh?"

The crying stopped abruptly, and then the woman in white looked back in surprise.

A miserable white woman's face was displayed in front of me, white and shining, like white porcelain, two eyes as black as ink, no eyebrows, only protruding eyebrows.

On the two paws holding the tombstone, the black nails were three inches long, and the pitch black was terrifying.

Obviously, this is a female ghost in white.

Just talking about the face, although it is a little scary, but for a well-informed mage like me, there is no psychological impact at all, on the contrary, because of the other party's standard goose egg face shape, I feel that this is a beautiful female ghost.

This feeling only lasted for a second, and the next moment, I no longer felt that the female ghost was beautiful.

Puff ......!

When he turned his head to see me, two black eyeballs fell from the sudden splattering blood water!

Then, the female ghost's scalp was torn from the middle, and the black hair was attached to the scalp, like a banana peel that had been peeled, and it separated to the sides!

Red blood splattered out like that.

"Help, mage help, ahhh

The face dragged by the invisible force followed the cracked female ghost, and the two ghost claws with long black nails stretched out desperately to me, but it seemed to be nailed there by some force, and I couldn't move the position .......

"Oh my god......!"

At the same time as the other party was shocked, I let out a strange scream, retreated a few meters away, and with a bang, I hit a stone tablet, and my strong body hit the stone tablet into a crack.

"Oops, it hurts, mage, you stepped on my nose!"

A female voice completely different from the female ghost in white suddenly sounded, seeming to be full of pain.

I looked down in shock, and my eyes widened in an instant.

If I used too much force, the corners of my eyes must have been torn, because I felt all the blood coming out, and there was a tingling pain in that area.

On the bluestone slab beneath my feet, a lifelike woman's face emerged.

At this time, I happened to step on the woman's nose, and I heard a 'click' sound, as if the woman's nose was kicked off!

As the woman's screams intensified, a large stream of red blood was released as if the floodgates had opened, more like a small fountain.

"Mom!"

As soon as I shouted, my body rushed up like a spring, and the boundless horror almost overwhelmed my heart.

I knew that neither the female ghost in white nor the female grimace that seemed to be trampled on by me could really hurt me, even if it was stained by their splattered blood, I was missing a single hair.

But the problem is, the horror was so overwhelming that I was trembling all over!

Because, this is not a physical attack at all, it is a purely mental fear.

If I were touched by the blood of a female ghost, even if it was just a drop, I would be terrified and uncomfortable for days.