If you encounter such a group of hanged ghosts when you first go out of the mountain gate, it will take a lot of effort to solve it, but now you can eliminate it casually, even if there are twenty or thirty more, there is no change, one yin soldier is in my scabbard, and a few hanged ghosts can make any waves.

After destroying a group of hanged ghosts, my heart is very calm, as if I should let their souls fly away, and I don't have to worry about killing too much, and eventually being disturbed by evil qi and trapped by killing.

Friends are still confused, standing in place, their faces are full of intoxication, fortunately it is a relatively low-level confusion, just caught in a dream, high-level confusion can combine reality and illusion, making people unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, or change the reality that people see, and play with people's actions at will.

The reason why I can still stay awake is because the scabbard trembles one after another, and each tremor is an earth-shattering killing sound.

What the hell is it? It's still in place, as if waiting for me to come over and talk about today's weather.

One person kicks to wake up,Such a low-level illusion wants to crack is very simple,The reason why people will indulge in it,Because you are defenseless and unaware,At the same time, the illusion also evokes the things that I hope in my heart,Like a dream,Always unconsciously and naturally to a place,If you can control the thoughts in the dream,Think about where you came from,What you were doing before,The illusion is naturally lifted。

But looking at the way they are, they don't want to wake up. Then just give a little stimulation, and these people will naturally wake up, as if they have been splashed with a basin of water in their sleep, and it is certain that they will wake up with some unhappiness.

A few feet down, there is a poem that says, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

"Woke up? Check it out there. "Walk towards the place where the breath came from.

"Brother, you are so ruthless." Zhe Xi complained.

It's a ring, no wonder there is no action, and the power is much weaker.

Looking closely at this ring, it is the same as Zhou Shaoming's, and what makes me pay close attention is not that Zhou Shaoming completely tore off his face, but that there are some engravings on this ring, which seems to be incomplete.

In several wild histories, I have found such a statement, saying that these arrangement and confusing things are separated from the suppression of the law and town, and gradually develop and go further and further away from it, and gradually form its own set of theories, but tracing back to the source, all the fundamental elements and repression are interconnected.

If it's really as I think, this ring is incomplete, it's a bit of a big deal.

What does it feel like to be suppressed? When you have time, you must discuss it with Ren Fujing and come up with something.

Pack up things like incense sticks.

The sky was still cloudy, but there was no rain, it was a little muggy, and the low clouds seemed to be overhead, reaching for it. Walking through the big tree with a fracture, stepping on a branch that is thicker than falling on the ground, Zhe Xi picked it up and waved it twice, threw it away, just leaned on the tree on the side, reached out and pulled a relatively tender branch, cut it at both ends in a flat place, and the skin of the branch was completely taken off, opened a mouth on it, put it in his mouth, and an unknown song blew out.

Silent night, quiet listening.

"I didn't expect you to have this ability." Jiang Fukai was sincerely appreciative this time, and the answer he got was that Zhe Xi glanced at it with slanted eyes.

"Fatty, how to do it, teach me." Yesterday and Minglang discovered the new continent and temporarily let go of the sticky Xia Linyuan.

"This thing is easy to make and easy to blow, but you have to practice a lot to make a tune." Zhe Xi handed the bark whistle in his mouth to Yesterday and Minglang, and the latter didn't mind, just shook it twice, and was about to put it in his mouth.

Xia Linyuan hurriedly grabbed it, grabbed a tender branch, made a whistle, and handed it to Yesterday and Minglang, the knife accidentally fell. "Forget it, it's not easy to find it when it's so dark."

Accompanied by the sound of insects chirping along the way, it was yesterday and Minglang learned from Zhe Xi, and will come out of the grove, Xia Linyuan dug a small pit in the ground and put a few insects in it, saying that after all, there have been a few hanged ghosts here, and there are some ghosts, and these little insects will absorb it cleanly.

Flip over the barrier and throw the lighter that is no longer on fire in the trash. When I was preparing in the afternoon, I didn't let Lao Wang come over, and it was not good to see too many things, which would have some impact on my heart, so his car was requisitioned by us.

Returning, although not tired, but the night before I didn't rest well, thinking about being able to sleep is also a wave of sleepiness, let's sleep for a while.

I slept very restlessly, as if surrounded by a lot of things, salivating at me and wanting to start, but I was afraid of some things, I didn't dare to step forward, my hands were numb, and there was a tingling feeling, and my chest was a lot of suffocation.

When I woke up, the scabbard in my hand kept trembling, a strong cold and piercing cold, and there was darkness around me, and I turned out the lighter, and I was almost out of breath, crackling and crackling several times before revealing a little shy flame.

I was shocked when I saw it, I was in a black fully enclosed ball, which felt silky to the touch and reflected the luster of some subtle flames.

I'm running out of air, so I guess it's stuffy. Why are you here, it's obviously in the car. Feel the smoothness of the tentacles carefully, and it is a fine silk one after another.

It's hair!

The path was unsheathed, with a thick aura on it, and the ball was split in half at once, and a piece of hair was scattered, and the surrounding large group of hanged ghosts were frightened and wanted to escape, since I came out, how could I let them run, the scabbard trembled, and the yin soldiers inside appeared, these brothers of mine, both in quality and quantity, were far higher than the hanged ghosts, how could they have room to resist.

Observing the surroundings, I found that it was still in the cemetery, and Zhe Xi and others were also around, but they had fallen into confusion, and after careful searching, they found the source of confusion, which was in the same place as the ring found before, and the appearance was exactly the same, and even the lines on it were the same, which was also a ring.

Putting it in his pocket, the two rings collided with each other and made a clanging sound.

The illusion of the illusion, the biggest function of the first ring before is to hide people's eyes and ears, if it is successful in confusing it, of course, it is the best, if it is not successful, then the second ring will have an effect.

Zhou Shaoming really gave everyone a surprise, obviously he was an ordinary person, but the two rings he took out were already considered high-quality.

Lifting the ring, everyone came to their senses and told them what had happened.

"Brother, you lighten it, it hurts! That dream was so good, is there a way for me to do it again? "Zhe Xi is still a little addicted.

"What did you dream about?" While packing up the incense and candles, he replied to Zhe Xi, and found that Jiang Fukai was very depressed, guessing that his dream should be Ren Fu's shock.

"I dreamed that I had learned a skill, ruled the world with you, and married a particularly beautiful daughter-in-law." As he spoke, he also made a gesture of looking at the world.

"Don't think too much, let's go." I patted the broken tree and left first.