Henggu broke through the wall and jumped off the top of the wall. Linghua, who was still attacking the wall with a spell, hurriedly regained his momentum and caught him, and the young man's white clothes were raised, intertwined with her blue sleeves. Heng Gu retracted his strength and threw himself into Linghua's arms.

The slight impact made the two stick closer, Linghua hugged him, felt the young man's warm body and strong heartbeat, and finally put his heart at ease.

She raised her eyes to look at the side of the young man's face, and there was a trace of fear and regret in her eyes: "I thought you couldn't get out." ”

Henggu touched her head: "With you to save me, how could I not come out?" ”

She lowered her head and let go of Henggu with a smile, carefully examined his body, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there were no wounds, stroked her chest and gasped and asked, "What did you encounter inside?" Why hasn't it come out for so long. ”

"Naturally, I met you, I saw you go to Baiye Forest to rescue my past." Henggu smiled, as if it wasn't so painful for him in the past.

Linghua understood what this memory meant to him, and she blamed herself: "I dragged you into here and failed to fulfill my promise to you. ”

"Promise?"

"I'll take good care of you."

Heng Gu smiled: "You have taken good care of me, now I will take care of you." ”

He saw that Linghua had consumed a lot of spiritual power, and just as he was about to help her sit down, the murals on the wall moved like rippling water, and his eyes widened bigger than copper bells.

They cried out incredulously, the voices of men, women, and children mixed together to cry out: "Impossible! Why? Why did you escape? ”

Heng Gu turned around, looked at the surprised faces, and squinted to distinguish the appearance of each face: "I did come out, because I was sober enough not to be blinded by falsehood and obsession." And if you are not strong-willed and immersed in it, you will naturally not be able to get out of this wall of desire and become a painting on the wall. ”

The man on the wall listened and howled in pain, and a pair of paper-thin hands were about to stick out of the wall: "No! No one will escape from the Island of Desire! Come back! Keep your desires behind! ”

"Desire? It's a pity that I'm not the same kind of person as you, and you can't accept my desires and thoughts. ”

Heng Gu's palm gathered a ball of light, and the same power as Huanniang gathered in his palm, and the sound of "sizzling" on the ball showed how powerful this power was.

Linghua stopped Henggu and said in his ear: "Slow, let me save someone." ”

Linghua stood in front of the drunk man and turned on his spiritual sense: "Are you still there?" Are you still awake? ”

The portrait of the drunk man on the wall opened his eyes: "Oh, it's you, have you found your husband?" ”

"Found it, so now I have fulfilled my promise to save you out." Linghua has gathered spiritual power.

The drunkard's eyes were completely open, Linghua had never seen his eyes so big, and he laughed happily: "Thank you, girl!" What should I do? ”

"Just follow me." Linghua injected spiritual power into his portrait from top to bottom with one hand, and the drunk man was like a gold border, and the whole painting was glowing.

She gritted her back teeth and dragged the portrait of the drunk with both hands to the place where Henggu broke through the wall. The drunk had never been so sober, and he cooperated with Linghua and walked to the breach with difficulty.

"Possibly find an exit?" Linghua looked at the wall and asked anxiously.

"Found it! I see it! The drunk shouted excitedly, his head popping out of the wall, and he jumped to the ground excitedly, wanting to shake Linghua's hand, only to find that his body had passed through hers.

He's already a wisp of soul.

Linghua glanced at him with pity: "You have been here for too long, and you can't go back to see your wife and children as a person." ”

The drunkard was struck like a thunderbolt, he looked at his hands in disbelief, kept shaking his head and asked, "How so, why is this happening?" ”

Linghua frowned: "Maybe your greed hurt you." If you weren't greedy for alcohol, I'm afraid you'd already found a way out of here. After falling into the realm of emptiness, instead of seeking a way out, you blindly drink and buy drunk, and continue to indulge here, and finally lose your life. ”

The drunk laughed: "A way out? Where is the way out? Even you haven't gone out now, and you're still here to teach me a lesson? ”

Linghua shook his head: "You are in a different situation from us, as long as you stay awake enough, you will find a way out." ”

The drunk man was emotional, and he desperately grabbed Linghua's shoulder with his transparent hand: "What is your condition, my condition?" I just want to go out and see my wife and children! Not that I want to come in here! He brought me in! What am I? Just because I'm greedy for alcohol, do I have to take this life? ”

Heng Gu stood in front of Linghua to block the drunk: "Don't you understand? The mural has already told you that this is the island of desire, and everything is built with the fortress of desire. It devours your desires, absorbs your thoughts, and uses your greed to trap you here for eternity. ”

He pointed to the painting on the wall: "They are all deeply trapped in obsessions and desires, and they are only a wisp of lonely souls like you." ”

Linghua was silent for a moment: "Although you woke up, it was too late." Sorry for not being able to save you. ”

The drunken man stopped talking, drifted to the side in disappointment, hid his face and began to weep.

The other wall-in-the-wall paintings on the wall saw the drunks successfully climbing out of the wall, scrambling to gather like a hole, they overlapped, stepping on the hooks of others and rushing to climb out of the wall, but none of them succeeded.

Heng Gu saw the surging trick painting, turned his head and asked Linghua, "What about this wall?" Did it blow up? ”

Linghua was just about to say "no", but after thinking about it, he winked at Heng Gu and deliberately pointed at the wall and scolded: "Okay! We blew it up, released all the souls inside, and turned it upside down! ”

Heng Gu immediately understood what Linghua meant, and he also pointed to the wall cynically: "You are trapped in the wall and coveting your own world, you are escaping, and it is the most useless behavior!" Wait for me to blow the wall to pieces, and you will fend for yourselves! ”

As he spoke, he pushed his palm forward, and the ball of light quickly flew towards the wall, covering the main wall, forming a power grid, trapping all the paintings on it in the net.

The paintings on the walls are desperately fleeing outward, and the skin of the walls is stretched open like skin, and in some places even tends to be transparent.

Henggu raised his palm and shook it in front of his chest, and a translucent white flame ignited in his palm. He flicked it at random, and the flames flew to the net, and the fire burned on the wall.

The spirits within the walls kept roaring, and they banged desperately at the breach, but they could never break through the barrier.

The fire was still burning, and the walls contracted frequently, as if they knew the pain, and let out a heart-rending wail, before disappearing in one fell swoop.

Then the dilapidated house also shattered into a cloud of dregs, turning into a cloud of white mist, surrounding the two of them and a ghost.

An obese figure faintly appeared at the end of the white mist, he coughed up blood, and for some reason he kept bending over and covering his stomach with his clothes, and his fierce eyes looked through the white mist, as if he wanted to devour Heng Gu and Ling Huasheng alive.

He walked slowly towards the two of them, chuckling quietly as he went, still saying the words, "Kill them...... Kill them......"

The weakened body seemed unable to stop his madness, and a remnant mirror appeared in his hand, lunging at them once more.

Linghua looked at the glittering remnant mirror in Zhang Fu's hand suspiciously, and she took out a misty fragment of the heart in her hand, the two mirrors seemed to be exactly the same.

She looked at Zhang Fu's fierce and vicious appearance again, and suddenly remembered that at the fireworks ceremony, he was also holding the residual mirror and sucking them into the mirror, so what happened next.

Could it be that at this moment, they are in the mirror of the mind? So which of these two mirrors is real?

Linghua was determined to give it a try, she secretly injected a trace of spiritual power into the residual mirror in Zhang Fu's hand, but the residual mirror absorbed the spiritual power and did not immediately send out an induction. At the same time, the mirror in Linghua's hand took the first step to emit a hazy light through the gray mist.

She secretly thought about it in her heart, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the residual mirror in Zhang Fu's hand flew up from his hand and fluttered in the air. Linghua hooked her fingers, and the remnant mirror shone with a dark light and fell steadily into her hand.

Zhang Fu looked at the scene in front of him at a loss, and he shouted to hide the panic in his heart: "How can you manipulate this mirror?" Who are you? ”

Linghua pinched the remnant mirror, looked at the lines on the remnant mirror, the copper mirror was polished smoothly and shiny, it seems that Zhang Fu is usually very precious this small remnant mirror.

She raised her head, and a faint smile curled into the corners of her mouth: "I am the one who sees through your tricks." ”

She used her spiritual power to shake, and the remnant mirror dissipated like powder in her hand, and the powder that shimmered with golden light slowly faded, turning into misty white, blending into the mist.

Linghua took a deep breath, the feeling of depression that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart was a little easier just now, she looked at Zhang Fu, more like looking at the person behind Zhang Fu: "I see that you are quite capable, and it turns out that you also rely on this mirror." ”

Zhang Fu saw that the remnant mirror was destroyed, obviously a lot more timid, and looked around in a panic, as if he heard something, and suddenly a long knife appeared in his hand.

He began to repeat the same phrase again: "Kill them, kill them......"

This sentence gave him great courage, he rushed towards Linghua with a big knife, and before he could run out a few steps, Henggu sucked him over.

The strong palm wind slashed across his face like a knife, he covered it in pain, and just as he was about to cut it with the knife, he was grabbed by Heng Gu's arm and twisted it back, Zhang Fu's arm was unloaded, and the knife fell in response to the sound and scattered into the white mist.

Heng Gu grabbed him by the collar and punched him hard in the fat face: "The hypocritical villain who cares about people's lives and steals his life, just because you still want to kill me?" ”

Zhang Fu was knocked to the ground by Henggu, and a few teeth fell out. He saw that Henggu was not easy to provoke, and he already had soft words in his mouth: "Childe, look at your dignified appearance, you are not a murderous executioner, you let me go, I will give you silver when I turn around, so that I can honor you." ”

Heng Gu looked down on his current face of being greedy for life and afraid of death: "I won't let you go, and I will catch you and make you pay for what you have done!" ”

He scooped up his hands from his side, and the endless spiritual power seemed to drive the white mist around his body, forming a cyclone around his hands. The surrounding mist was sucked in and wrapped around Henggu's hands.

Zhang Fu was stunned as he watched as the fog around him became less and less, and he shouted, "Come on!" Help me! I don't want to die! ”

Heng Gu sneered: "If he wanted to save you, he would have come out a long time ago." ”

With that, he poured out all the cyclones in his hands, and the violently rotating white mist was like a spiny wheel for grinding meat, shattering him in an instant.