Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Big Dream, Miscellaneous Hair Suffers

I was in the chest, and the sharp pain spread with the blood, and when my chest was wet, the tearing pain had made me lose my mind. I threw myself on the ground, then turned around, and stabbed me in the abdomen again, regardless of the miscellaneous hairy path, and reached out to grab his face: "You shit, dare to pretend to be my brother, I ...... fuck"

I have been working hard at the bottom of the society for many years, I am used to swearing when I am most angry, and I see that this guy looks exactly the same as Xiaodao with miscellaneous hair, and his voice is similar, but his behavior is strange, I have long had doubts in my heart, but I never thought that Duoduo and the little demon were not by my side at this time, and under the siege of Luo Feiyu and the pseudo-Xiaodao, I would lose my combat effectiveness so quickly.

The Demon Witch Hand, the left hand is destroyed, the right hand is hopeful, and the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire are stimulated together, and when the ghost sword is inserted into my body again, I grabbed the neck of the guy in front of me and let out a howl like a wounded wolf: "Ah......hhhh

The miscellaneous hairy trail that I grabbed by the neck also shouted: "Ahh......hh Yes! ”

His voice stopped abruptly, because I had already begun to exert my strength, and the ghost sword in my abdomen was struggling to stir my internal organs, and my intestines seemed to be knotted, and there was a lot of blood and bodily fluids in it, and this pain made me feel like my soul was about to be stripped away, and behind me, Luo Feiyu was slapping my head violently.

Bang, bang, bang!

At first, I could hear my skull shattering, but after a while, the cranial pressure was abnormal and I couldn't hear anything anymore.

Consciousness was falling down, and my hands were getting tighter and tighter, the guy in my arms who was pretending to be a miscellaneous trail was also dying, and the hand holding the ghost sword became weak, and a realization suddenly rose in my heart: Are you going to die? Am I just dead?

I'm so tired, if you close your eyes, isn't it the quiet and eternal world?

No noise, no struggle, no pain, no sorrow, no desire...... None of this is the world, is this world perfect?

My mind began to sink gradually, becoming slow, too lazy to use my brain, thinking that I was tired enough in this life, and that it would be nice if I could take a break and rest for a while......

As my consciousness gradually became blurred, my heart suddenly moved, and a familiar consciousness hooked up with me.

It's a fat worm, the natal golden silkworm Gu that lives and dies with me, this guy who should have been asleep, suddenly took the initiative to communicate with me, which made me feel moved when I was about to give up struggling-no, where does this feeling seem to have been? I began to slowly turn my thoughts: the stray hair trail in front of me was fake, so why did he look so good, so that I, who was extremely familiar with the miscellaneous hair path, didn't distinguish it at the beginning?

Also, where are Duoduo and the little demon, they are not there for anything, and they have not come out?

Could it be...... I'm still in a fantasy?

Everything I encountered, including the message that I was about to die, was it just an illusion? All in vain?

The enemy who casts the psychedelic magic, his purpose is not to make me think that I am dead, and then my consciousness will die, even if the body is there, at most I am a vegetative person, with no three souls and seven spirits?

My thoughts began to get faster and faster, faster and faster, and suddenly a loud yelling burst out of my mouth: "Chat! ”

I have popularized enough of the efficacy of the nine-character mantra, this saying is "the power to freely control one's own body and other people's bodies", in my panic, shouted in one fell swoop, and the blood and Qi field in my body were shaken to a boil, when the endless source of the Buddha's true meaning came from the endless place, I suddenly found that the scars on my chest converged, and the surrounding scenery began to shatter, like a broken mirror, turned into countless fragments, and the entire world disappeared, except for the miscellaneous Xiaodao and Luo Feiyu. With a look of disbelief on his face, he screamed in surprise, "How is it possible, how is it possible? ”

There is no difference between the impossible and the impossible, but in the idealism, looking at the two faces in front of me began to become strange, like a strange circle rotating around a central point, I smiled, facing such an adversary, I felt that my heart was extremely strong.

"How could you have woken up in such a meticulous psychedelic killing array and know that you weren't dead?" The voice was still asking persistently, not knowing whose will it represented.

If it weren't for the fat worm this time, I'm afraid that I would really think that I was dead, unconscious, and my soul was gone, but I didn't intend to tell "it", and smiled, and began to recite the Vajrasattva mantra, repeatedly forming the inner lion mark on my hand.

Eventually, the sound grew away, and I broke free from the illusion and found myself staggering and hanging in the air.

I gritted my teeth and looked left and right, only to find that I was still hanging from the suspended floating island above the abyss, the safety rope stretched me straight, and then swayed from side to side like a pendulum, while the little demon and Duoduo looked at me anxiously on the edge of the cliff, as if shouting something, but the sound was muffled by the whirring wind. As for Luo Xiaobei, he disappeared completely.

Did I cross over? I began to think about it, and after a few seconds, I remembered that when I was jumping onto the floating island, the stone monument above had shot a white light that went straight into me. At that time, I thought that I was fine, but I didn't know that from that time on, I had already suffered and entered the illusion world.

But...... What happened later, is it true or false? Luo Xiaobei, where did she go?

The two little girls opened their eyes when they saw me hanging like a dead man, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, jumping and clapping their hands, the wind was blowing in my face, isolating the sound, I couldn't hear anything clearly, and felt that the cottage saber at the end of the safety rope seemed to be a little unreliable, so I didn't say much, and carefully climbed up along the rope.

Soon, I climbed back onto the floating island, felt the wind above cut off below, and shouted to the other side of the cliff: "Little demon, what happened just now?" ”

Duoduo, this little girl has a stupid mouth, and her language organization skills are not strong, so she can't speak clearly, so I asked the little demon, and the little fox looked at me normally, so she replied: "Just now, the tallest stone tablet above shot down a white light, enveloping you, but as soon as your hand slipped, he fell, unconscious, and couldn't move for a long time - look at the sins you did, reckless, it's really not worry-free!" ”

"White light?" I repeated it, and sure enough, I asked Luo Xiaobei where is that little girl?

The little demon's face turned red, and he said that he was worried about you just now, but when he turned around, the flat-chested girl actually used the bone shrinking technique, escaped the binding of the demon rope, jumped off the cliff, and disappeared as soon as the water rushed. The formation here is exquisite, step by step, and Duoduo and I are hanging in the air again, so we didn't chase after it.

I listened, and I didn't blame in my heart, but I was moved, you must know that the demon rope is actually very sensitive to the control of the prey, and when there is a slight movement, I immediately feel something, and I blame the little demon for being too concerned about my safety, and as a result, Luo Xiaobei has an opportunity to take advantage of - the little demon, this little fox, is a guy with a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but think of a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, the fragrance under a certain deep pool, and I was suddenly stupid.

Seeing me like this, the little demon couldn't help but glance at me, and shouted loudly: "What's the daze, Luo Xiaobei's dead woman ran away, Uncle Zamao's life and death are uncertain, can't you desert?" Hurry up, what's going on above? ”

Hearing the reprimand of the little demon, I woke up, and secretly recited the Vajrasattva spell to stabilize my mind, and then turned around to look, this is like the stele tower erected by Lin and the same as what I saw in the illusion, so that people can't tell where is the illusion and where is the reality, I only rely on my heart, let myself be one, stabilize my mind, and then look at the past one by one.

At the third stone pillar on the left-hand side, I found the previous Qi people high stone stele, and looked down, it was the stone carving Pixiu, like a deer tail long, and like a lion, the two horns are fierce, lifelike, delicate and white, and there is a touch of warm and moist jade. The one hundred and fifty-seventh round

Although I have followed the tiger cat for a long time, I don't know much about Qimen Dunjia, formation gossip and the like, one is not interested, and the other is that the tiger cat is not a patient master, except for scolding, there are few serious words in the mouth, not to mention that the runes engraved on this formation are completely different from the common Taoists, and they are self-contained, so they can't be distinguished.

I rubbed this Pixiu's smooth head, hesitating, I don't know if under the slap of Lu Dao, like in the illusion, a beast spirit of the array will come and chase me.

After thinking about it for five minutes, I finally relented and slapped my hand on the bulging eyeball "again".

Click--after a movement, there was no abnormality, there was no change before and after, my heart was suddenly depressed, my mind was full of images of miscellaneous hairy paths, and at this time, I heard the cry of Duoduo: "Light, light ......"

I walked quickly to the edge of the edge, only to see a sudden light appear between the floating island and the cliff, and then the scene of a mirage was formed little by little, and I saw the miscellaneous path, and saw that the fellow's limbs were tied together, his backpack was scattered to the side, and a sword was resting on his neck.

Then I saw the hand holding the sword, white and delicate, as slender as the fingers of playing the piano, it was Luo Feiyu.

Sure enough, purely compared to her personal combat strength, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao is still not as good as this female demon of the Evil Spirit Sect protector level.

They were in a vast square, with square bluestone bricks on the ground, rocks overhead, dimly lit and swaying in the breeze...... Where is this? Just when I was worrying about how to go, the little demon suddenly screamed at me: "Lu Zuo, jump this way, quick!" ”