Chapter 59: Hallucinations
87_87164 I took out the candle yin gold needle that Yan Beixun gave me before, grabbed it in my hand, and took a deep breath.
At this time, the pain in my right hand has been reduced a little, but after all, it hurts the bones, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and you can imagine how severe the pain in my right hand is at this time.
But no matter how much my right hand hurts, I can only endure it.
The current situation is that if you don't work hard, I guess you have to let this bastard send me and Yan Beixun down to drink Meng Po soup.
After all, I was bewitched and released it, if Yan Beixun and I met on the Nai He Bridge, I wouldn't have the face to see him.
"Die." I yelled and rushed forward with the candle yin gold needle.
"Roar." The centipede spirit opened its bloody jaws and roared at me.
A fishy smell came from this guy's mouth.
It's really fucking stinky, doesn't this grandson usually rinse his mouth, uh, yes, at the bottom of this well, there is no condition to rinse his mouth.
I jumped up at the centipede's back, then stood up and walked towards his wound.
The centipede spirit probably also felt uneasy, and shook vigorously, and I turned my head to see that its head was turned around and wanted to attack me.
At this time, Yan Beixun shouted: "No name and no appearance, all laws return to the sect - the sun and the moon attack together!"
Suddenly, Yan Beixun slapped his hands together, and the golden light of the Eight Techniques shot from his hand towards the head of this centipede essence.
Bang bang bang!
Ringing one after another.
This centipede essence was beaten by this, and all his attention was on Yan Beixun's body: "Do you think you can kill me like this?" I was so easy to die, and I wouldn't have let you guys seal it in the first place, but killed me directly. ”
As soon as I heard the centipede spirit's words, I thought to myself: "There is a lot of nonsense, are the villains all this virtue, and they all like nonsense." ”
Although I was thinking about it, I still went to its wounds.
At this point, it writhed so hard that I could only lie on its back and move little by little towards its wound.
Its wound was only three meters away from me.
But he moved more and more, and if I didn't pay attention, I would be thrown out by it.
I couldn't help but turn around and yelled: "Yan Beixun, let him be quiet, don't be so blind." ”
I looked back.
At this time, Yan Beixun's situation is not an exaggeration to say that it is miserable.
The skin of his left hand was black, as if he couldn't use it anymore, and he held a peachwood sword in his right hand, while blocking the tentacles of the centipede spirit, he retreated, the situation was very dangerous, and his clothes were in tatters.
"Damn, do you want to try another place? Can you make it quieter? ”
Yan Beixun heard my voice and yelled unfriendly.
"When I didn't say that." With that, I continued crawling towards his wound.
Just when I was still half a meter away from its wound, suddenly, the smooth, armor-like shell on his back actually cracked many small holes, and then a puff of pink gas erupted from it.
Whatever it was, I covered my mouth and nose for the first time.
No wonder this centipede spirit has never come to watch out for me, it still has a back hand.
But even though I covered my nose and mouth to keep myself from breathing, I still felt groggy when the pink mist floated next to my head.
Suddenly, the scene around me changed.
I'm on the edge of a cliff at this point.
There was a dead tree growing on the edge of the cliff, and I was sitting on this dead tree, and a little further ahead, I would fall into the abyss.
It's not that I have a fear of heights, but there is no bottom down there, and if I really want to fall, I will be crushed.
"Zhang Xiu, what are you doing in a daze, it's an illusion, don't be afraid, keep moving forward!"
Yan Beixun's hurried shout came into my ears.
I looked left and right, and there was no sound and shadow of Yan Beixun around.
"Little thing, I advise you not to move forward, this is a very deep illusion, equivalent to your human hypnosis, if you fall off the cliff and fall, you will really die."
The centipede spirit was heard in my ears again.
At this moment, don't mention how tangled I am.
Moving forward? Or backwards?
This must be an illusion, and this cliff must be fake, yes, but this so-called illusion is too real.
Besides, I also believe in the words of this centipede spirit.
In 1946, a famous person in a California prison in the United States put a death row prisoner in a secret room, blindfolded, slashed the back of a knife through his wrist, and then released the ticking sound of water. One day later, scientists opened the chamber and found him dead in his seat. It is proved that the fear of the heart is the most terrible enemy of oneself.
This is the subconscious of the human being.
The condemned prisoner really thought that he had been bled out, and that the fear that came from his heart had killed him.
And that's what I'm facing.
Human beings enter deep hypnosis, and if they die in their dreams, they will also die in reality.
So I'm even more hesitant now.
The two choices were so anxious that I was covered in sweat and panting, and if I moved forward, I might die.
Whoever says that he is not afraid of death, Lao Tzu kicks him, it is definitely his uncle's bragging.
I usually often say something, why is life sad and death, or is life in the world, not to ask for long, but to be happy, and so on.
As it turns out, Chicken Soup for the Soul is just a Chicken Soup for the Soul, and it won't help you anywhere when death is really coming soon.
I felt like I was breathing faster and faster, and I couldn't breathe anymore, and my heart was beating at a very fast pace, as if it was about to pop out.
I touched my heart in my chest, no, so fast, buddy, I'm not afraid to be like this, buddy.
As soon as this thought came to me, suddenly, I felt pain in my eyes.
I covered my eyes with my hands.
It was as if the eyes had exploded, and it took nearly ten seconds for the pain to disappear.
I tentatively opened my eyes and looked.
The hallucinations were gone, and I was still sitting on the centipede's body.
I took the candle yin golden needle, jumped forward with all my strength, and stabbed it into the wound of the centipede essence.
I almost thrust into it with all my might, and my right hand sank in.
As my right hand went in, I pulled it out at breakneck speed.
My hand was stained with green blood, and its blood was like sulfuric acid, which made the palm of my right hand extremely painful, and soon my hand became red.
I was afraid that this guy's blood and sulfuric acid would have an effect, so I jumped off his body and jumped into the well.
With a pop, I dived, grabbed the chain and climbed up, the green blood on my hands was now washed away by the water, and the pain was diminished to the point of almost nothing.
But as soon as I climbed out of the well and looked outside, I was stunned