Chapter 932: Look at Me in the Demon Mirror
You shouldn't have come!
Qin Liuxi suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who prayed for him, his face was compassionate, his expression was sad, as if he was a little guilty of self-blame.
Qin Liuxi stood up and looked out of the door, the sun was still hanging high just now, but now it fell all of a sudden, and the sky seemed to have changed the sky, and it was dark in an instant.
It's strange that it's not even a ghost.
"It's yin." Teng Zhao stood at the door, looking at the pervasive yin qi, which was very thick, and the cold was like a snake.
"Protect yourself." Qin Liuxi's hand pressed on his shoulder.
Teng Zhao pulled out the peachwood seven-star sword from his back and said, "Master, be careful. β
There was a hint of excitement in his tone, this was the rhythm of fighting side by side with Master!
"Silly fun." Qin Liuxi snorted.
She turned her head and looked at the prayer person, who also looked at her, her eyes were full of emotion, and her face was sad: "Welcome to our hell." β
Qin Liuxi and they were cold.
Because they smelled the oil of fire, they heard sharp screams, cries for help, and the smell of fire came from the air, and the sky, which was originally dark, suddenly burst into flames, and ashes fell from the sky.
Fire, all the time spreading.
Qin Liuxi's house on their side was the same, and suddenly a fire broke out, and the screams were endless.
The master and apprentice were stunned.
Qin Liuxi's expression was grim, he pulled Teng Zhao with one hand, and cast a spell with the other hand to isolate the tongue of fire that was rushing towards them.
The prayer was a little surprised, and he came to them and said, "You have some ability. β
Qin Liuxi stared at him: "Who are you?" β
"Of course I'm a prayer person." The invoker pointed ahead: "Look, our hell." β
The house here is already on the hillside, and the terrain is slightly higher, so it is easy to see the picture below, and the peaceful and quiet town they saw during the day has become a purgatory on earth.
There was fire everywhere, and all the people who were burned, who ran and fell, from adults to children, were all turned into charred ashes.
"Xinghua Town, originally a town that has no quarrel with the world, is like a paradise, we are indifferent, we only need to eat and dress warmly, and the days are peaceful and quiet is enough." The prayer man's voice was a little hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by thick smoke, and it was rough and unpleasant.
"We don't fight or grab, we only live in this village and town for generations, and I am just thinking that with this identity, I can be exempted from paying taxes on the fields, and the villagers will not even have a person to be in charge if they have something." The prayer person laughed at himself: "But it turns out that I am too naΓ―ve, and it is not enough to raise the identity of a person." β
Qi raised his hand and pointed to the center of the town, and said: "There, there used to be a two-hundred-year-old apricot tree, which was the patron saint of our Xinghua Village, but one day, it became a thorn in the side of others who were promoted to become wealthy, and a thorn in the flesh. β
"Fifty years ago, there was a county magistrate surnamed Liang in Su County, who served in Su County for six years, and he always wanted to be promoted but repeatedly failed, one day, there was a party to the door, for him to point out the maze, saying that this old apricot tree in our Xinghua Village blocked his Qingyun Road, as long as the tree is destroyed, Xinghua Village will be wiped out, and he can go straight to Qingyun." "So, on a windy and dry night, they poured oil and lit fires, and we wanted to escape, but we couldn't, and the whole village and town seemed to have a barrier blocking the way." In the end, 129 households and thousands of people in Xinghua Village all died in the fire. β
Qin Liuxi squinted: "Fifty years ago, this was a ghost village, how did you do it?" You can make it during the day, just like the real world. At least she didn't see anything else going on.
The prayer person looked at the center of the town and said, "Naturally, the protector god helps. β
"The fire is rising, it is difficult to escape, Xinghua Village is full of sorrow, purgatory on earth, we hate, we resent, we are unwilling, the guardian spirit heard our anger, he gave me divine power, and also gave us a new life." The prayer person smiled and said, "With it, we can repeat the days of tranquility and peace day after day." β
Qin Liuxi's heart moved, and she felt the hum of the Soul Devouring Mirror, she stared at the prayer person, and said, "You got a bone?" β
Qi Juren looked at her with sharp eyes, with a chilling killing intent, and his whole body was full of evil energy.
Guessed right!
In addition to the one obtained by the Gurla, there are two Buddha bones whose whereabouts are known, and the remaining one, whose whereabouts are unknown, is actually here.
"You have used this so-called divine power to construct an illusion for fifty years, in addition to self-deception, but also cruel, you are clearly using this power to imprison the souls of the people in this village here, and you can't be reincarnated, it's really selfish!" Qin Liuxi scoffed.
The prayer was furious, and the evil spirit was condensed like an arrow and shot towards her: "You know what, we just want a life without fighting with the world, why not? β
Qin Liuxi's magic trick in his hand slashed away the evil qi, waved his sleeves, and sneered: "Everything is just your self-righteousness, have you asked, do these townspeople want to go on like this for the rest of their lives?" β
"Master." Teng Zhao suddenly pointed into the darkness.
Qin Liuxi looked over and saw Yan Qishan at a glance, he was confused, as if he had lost his soul, in addition to him, there were also some ghosts who had died not long ago, but the dress was slightly different.
She also recognized one, it was a grocery store, and the old shopkeeper was planning to do it, and he had been dead for about twenty or thirty years.
And there is an obviously aboriginal man, grabbing him and devouring him.
Qin Liuxi instantly thought of the key, his gaze shot at the prayer person like an arrow, and said, "For the sake of the so-called truth, you leave the passers-by here as residents to act as a new population to cover the suspicious eyes of outsiders?" After a long time, they will be devoured and replaced with another batch? β
"They stayed voluntarily, there is no dispute here, there is no paradise, what's so bad?" The prayer person looked at Yan Qishan and said: "Including Zhongqing, he also volunteered to stay, he said that the flowers here are beautiful, the wine is good, and he is willing to be drunk and lie in the flower forest, I am just fulfilling his wish." β
"You can hide from the doctor and the pretending that you have no doubts about his death, and it is also because of this illusion and the so-called divine power." Qin Liuxi was really jealous of the Buddha bone of Guluo, it could exert such a great power on this person, making this illusion so real, hiding it from everyone, without any suspicion, which was equivalent to affecting their brains.
Teng Zhao asked: "Mr. Yan is only in his fifties, you have been dead for fifty years, how can you call him a brother and brother, and you are still real in the eyes of everyone?" β
The prayer person chuckled lightly and opened his hand: "I have the divine power given by the protection god, why is it difficult to be a human being a ghost?" It is even more effortless to hide it from the eyes of mere mortals. β
Teng Zhao had goosebumps, and even he, a cultivator, didn't recognize it.
Qin Liuxi smiled: "No matter how realistic you are, you can't help but just use the power of evil, and the fake is fake, and there will be a day when someone will be exposed, for example, look at me in the demon mirror!" β
As she spoke, she threw out the Soul Eater Mirror, and the golden light flashed, and the prayer person couldn't dodge, and let out a terrible scream.
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