"I. I don't know where the Onmyoji is. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf you want to deal with Onmyoji, let go of your hands and I can help you. Director Wang grabbed Zi's hand and struggled a few times, but Zi's hand was like a solid cast iron, and he couldn't break free at all.

"The Five Elements Dao technique you use is completely different from the Onmyoji's soul technique, how did you know about the Onmyoji?" Purple asked expressionlessly.

"I'm a demon hunter, and we demon hunters are mortal enemies of the Onmyoji! Of course I know the Witcher! Director Wang looked at the purple eyes and replied loudly.

"Demon Hunter? What is a Demon Hunter? Zi looked at Director Wang with suspicious eyes and said.

Director Wang was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer Zi. How purple seems to know about onmyoji, but she doesn't know what a demon hunter is.

"I don't care if you're a demon hunter or not, I want you to tell me everything you know about Onmyoji right now, do you hear that? Speak! Seeing that Director Wang was stunned and didn't react, Zi grabbed Director Wang's neck and lifted him up all of a sudden.

Wang Dao grabbed Zi's hand and struggled painfully, trying to break free from Zi's hand. He stretched out his foot and kicked at Purple's abdomen, but was grabbed by Purple's other hand and threw him to the ground!

"Bang!" With a bang, Director Wang's right shoulder was slammed on the floor. If he hadn't used the spirit technique in time, Zi's smash would have broken his right shoulder.

Zi Shen stepped on Wang Dao's chest, bowed his head and said to him, "Answer my question honestly, otherwise the next pain will not be something you can bear." ”

Wang Dao stared at Zi angrily, but the spiritual energy in his body was suppressed by Zi, and he couldn't resist. "I only know that there may be an onmyoji in Wuhan, if you have the ability, go to Wuhan to find it!" Director Wang said loudly.

"It's good to say no earlier, why bother to suffer yourself. Wuhan is it? Where is Wuhan? Zi let go of the foot that was stepping on Wang Dao's chest and asked him.

"Hmph, Wuhan doesn't know, isn't Wuhan there." Director Wang got up from the ground, but stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence. Wrong! How could purple not know about Wuhan! Wasn't he a monster before, even if he usually stayed in the ancient tomb and didn't go out, but didn't he run around a year ago in search of rutile? How could you not know about Wuhan?! Moreover, didn't Zhou Boxi say before that he had communicated with Wei Wei? Rutile or Purple came to Zhou Boxi to ask us to help him find it, how could he not know that I was a demon hunter?!

Director Wang slowly stood up, moved his right shoulder, and said: "Wuhan is more than 300 miles southwest of Changsha, it is a small city, known as Zhaoling in ancient times, don't you know?" ”

"Zhaoling County, is it? Great, I see. Purple took a few steps back and said thoughtfully.

Believe it?! In fact, Zhaoling is the hometown of Wang Dao, the ancient name of Shaoyang in the Western Han Dynasty. He didn't expect that he would be so tempting, and Zi really believed it. No, he's not Purple, or rather, it's not the Purple who used to be a Spirit. If so, it is absolutely impossible to regard Shaoyang as Wuhan, which is also too far away! However, if he is not purple, what is it? Why pretend to be Purple?!

"I'm telling you, don't think you're strong enough. Back then, there were spirit corpses controlled by the Onmyoji, if you just went over to find the Onmyoji, I was afraid that you would end up with the same fate. Wang Dao said as he cut his palm and dripped blood on the treasure seal of the Taoist master. The blood slowly seeped into the Dao Sutra Master's Treasure Seal, brightening the originally deep colors.

"Huh?" Zi found that something was wrong, raised his eyes and looked at Wang Dao, and immediately found the abnormal spiritual power fluctuations in his hands. Zi Yi glared, and flew towards Wang Dao.

Director Wang smashed the treasure seal of the Taoist scripture master to the ground, and a faint word "edict" appeared on the ground under the treasure seal of the Taoist scripture master. Suddenly, a soft but powerful force rushed out of the word "edict", and the purple bullet that flew back at the air.

Director Wang clasped his hands into sword fingers, pointed at the purple, and shouted at the same time: "Hurry like a law!" "All the rune papers in the jacket pocket on Purple's body were immediately ignited! The spiritual energy in the air surged towards the purple like a tide!

Purple shouted angrily and stretched out his hands, trying to keep these psionic energy out. However, the surging psionic energy was both chaotic and powerful, and the attributes and strengths of the multiple psionic energies were different, which made it impossible for Zi to parry. Purple only lasted less than a second before his psionic energy squeezed through his defenses.

Director Wang only heard "Touch!" With a bang, colorful light flashed from the purple blouse. He quickly tilted his head to cover his eyes, avoiding the strong light that emanated. When the light dissipated, Wang Dao looked at Zi again, and found that all the clothes on his body had been destroyed into ashes, and even his long hair, eyebrows, and beard had all been destroyed by the energy collectively stimulated by the rune paper.

Purple looked down at the wound on her chest and was silent for a moment. Then he jerked his head up, his arms fluttered, and a large number of complex and mysterious purple tattoos immediately extended from his forehead to his entire upper body!

"Uhhhh Zi Yang Tian roared, and a spiritual power like substance gushed out from all over his body. The floor around his feet was immediately shattered into pieces by this spiritual power, and it flew out in all directions!

Director Wang looked at the tattoo on Zi's body stupidly, and muttered: "I'm X, he's not Zi, so he shouldn't be a spirit corpse, why can you still use such a strong battle tattoo?!" ”

Just as Director Wang was about to be hit by the flying floor fragments, a slender hand suddenly pierced the purple and stretched out from his chest! This hand grabbed Purple's heart and pinched it with a hard blow! "Broken!"

After a while, he didn't expect that he would be killed like this purple turned into ashes and disappeared, but Director Wang's vision became more and more blurred. "Director Wang, wake up, wake up!" A pair of hands grabbed Wang Dao's shoulders and shook it vigorously.

Director Wang shook his head, and his eyes refocused. Only then did he see that the owner of the hands that grabbed his shoulders was Gu Xianmi.

"Brother Gu, a spirit corpse, but it's not a spirit, but I just met a spirit corpse!" Director Wang, who came to his senses, grabbed Gu Xianmi's arm excitedly and said incoherently.

"Director Wang, be sober, there are no spirit corpses, we are trapped in a spatial illusion, you see." Gu Xianmi stepped aside and said with a flashlight shining a flashlight on the big hole they had dug in the wall outside the coffin.

Director Wang looked into the coffin room, but he didn't see anything famous, and asked with some doubts: "Brother Gu, what are you asking me to see?" ”

"Coffin, do you see a coffin in this coffin?" Gu Xianmi said.

Only then did Director Wang see that the coffin that originally contained Wu Chen's body was gone! "That. What about the corpses? I had a fight with a corpse just now. Don't. Is it all an illusion? What about Zhou Jie and Zhonghui? Director Wang said with some disbelief. He had no idea that he would fall into a hallucination twice without noticing.

Gu Xianmi said: "Director Wang, you just fell into the space illusion, I can't tell the specific situation for a while, let me first talk about the illusion I fell into before I met you." So, he told the whole process of falling into the illusion of the mind.

After listening to Gu Xianmi's narration, Director Wang was silent for a while, and then said: "Brother Gu, according to what you say, you and Zhou Jie and Zhonghui's illusions are almost the same, only my illusions are different from those of the three of you. Then why do you still doubt the two of them and not me? ”

"Indeed, the so-called Zhou Jie and Zhonghui both said that they had similar illusions to me, only your illusion was different from ours, I just thought it was a little strange at the time. But then Zhou Jie's attitude made me feel a little suspicious, because he is usually not a character who is easy to retreat, but the so-called Zhou Jie actually wanted to retreat several times, which is a bit abnormal.

Then, we came to the coffin, and I said I wanted to take it apart, and subconsciously put my hand in my pocket. I suddenly found that the blood ruby stone that Zhou Jie handed me before had become much smaller! This is even more abnormal. I distinctly remember that I put the blood rutile stone that Zhou Jie gave me into the left pocket of my jacket, and I also zipped it up, so it was impossible for it to suddenly become smaller without anyone touching it. So I began to wonder if this was another illusion, and the blood ruby was the key to activating the illusion. Gu Xianmi took the blood ruby out of his pocket and said.

Director Wang looked at the blood ruby stone in his hand and found that the blood ruby stone, which was originally half a fist size, had become only the size of a fingernail!

"This. Brother Gu, didn't you say that the blood ruby stone only has a soul-calming effect? How can it still be used to stimulate illusions? What the hell is going on? What about Zhou Jie and Zhonghui, what happened to them? Looking at the blood rubule, the questions in Wang Dao's mind did not become less, but became more and more.

Gu Xianmi patted Director Wang's shoulder, signaled him to calm down first, and then said: "Actually, when I rushed out of the psychic illusion, I felt that something was wrong, because the illusion was too easy to crack. I don't care who is performing the illusion, since he can make me fall into the illusion unknowingly, there is no way that I can so easily brute force his illusion.

Then, when I began to suspect that I was in another illusion, I suddenly remembered what Zhonghui had said about his illusion. He said that he was almost unable to support himself when a blinding white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. When he felt the white light disappear, he came out of the illusion. Doesn't this mean that his illusion was also solved by me?

However, this is simply impossible, it is already incredible that I can brute-force crack such a clever illusion, and I can even affect other people's illusions while brute-forcing my own illusion?! This was a bit of a strange thing, and I began to suspect that Zhonghui was not the real Zhonghui, or that it was controlled by illusion. And Zhou Jie, who has the same illusion as him, is also suspicious, on the contrary, you are not suspicious of your dream that is different from mine.

When I dug up the coffin and saw the coffin, I was even more sure that it must be an illusion. Because my ghost envoy Jiang Ying is a master of illusion, even the most powerful illusion cannot completely hide from her eyes. She said that there was no coffin in the coffin, but we dug up the coffin in the coffin, so I would rather believe her than my own eyes.

When I tentatively questioned Zhou Jie and Zhonghui, their tails were immediately exposed. They shouldn't have put the blame on Jiang Ying at all. As for the blood rubble, I'm a little unsure, after all, it's not something we witchers use. If you want to really understand why the blood ruby stone can inspire illusions, you may have to ask the predecessors of the Jiangxi Wu Sect. ”