"I feel like someone is watching me! There's a creepy feeling. ”

Walking on the street, Sha Xiaoqing looked around.

Zhang Ping smiled: "It's normal, because the whole world is under the control of the nightmare. If you can feel this way, it means that your spiritual sense is very good. ”

Wang Zijun jumped up, "Lingjue? What is this again? I've heard of spiritual sense, mental power, and the sixth sense, but I haven't heard of spiritual sense. ”

"The ones you're talking about are physical. Spiritual awareness is the sense of spiritual roots. That feeling in the dark is spirituality. However, it is generally only after the Yuan Infant that the spiritual consciousness can be fully awakened.

When you awaken your senses, you can feel the crisis in the underworld. ”

"Oh. That's right. Wang Zijun nodded, "Is there any benefit to that spiritual sense?" ”

"It shows that the spiritual root is active and has great potential."

"Huh...... No big deal! Wang Zijun held his head high and walked proudly past Sha Xiaoqing.

Sha Xiaoqing glanced at Wang Zijun, chuckled, and ignored it.

Zhao Hailong looked around, "Where are we going?" There's no hint. ”

"Just go for a walk." Zhang Ping said casually, "Walk and walk, there will be a hint." ”

Everyone walked down the street, and gradually the surroundings became more and more abstract.

Suddenly, a platform appeared out of thin air, and a bus floated in, really floating, and flew down from the sky.

There was a creak, and the bus stopped next to everyone.

Zhang Ping smiled, "Look, I'll just say there will be a hint." Let's go, it's okay. ”

Zhang Ping took the lead, and everyone got on the bus. Everyone hesitated and followed.

There were quite a few people in the car.

"Where are you going?" The driver asked.

Zhang Ping looked up at the stop on the bus, and there was only one "terminal stop": Wangui Mountain.

Zhang Ping said casually: "Next stop." ”

The bus started, and there was a faint sound from the passengers around, as if it was a haunted mountain.

Wang Zijun listened interestingly, turned his head and asked, "Hello Auntie, you just said that Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain is haunted?" Mangui Mountain...... It's not right not to be haunted. What about Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain! ”

"What do little kids know. Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain was indeed haunted before, so it was called Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain. But since it was suppressed by 'Wen Hui Zhenjun', it has become a scenic spot.

Let me tell you, the reason why Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain was haunted in the past was because it was the largest cave blessed land in 'Dibao City', and it was the place where all spirits in the entire Dibao City gathered. That's why there are so many ghosts.

But after being suppressed by Wenhui Zhenjun, it has been safe and sound for hundreds of years, but it has become a scenic spot, on which schools, tourist areas, villa areas, shopping plazas, etc. have been established, becoming a comprehensive life center.

But things have changed recently, and someone has been haunted by evil spirits in the middle of the night and jumped from the building.

The most terrifying thing is that last night, there was a woman wearing red clothes, red shoes, and a black headscarf, dancing a square dance on the roof of the building, waking up the entire residential building.

When everyone got upstairs, she jumped into the air and jumped downstairs. During the fall, he also shouted: Wenhui Zhenjun, you must not die well. We're back! ”

Wang Zijun blinked: "Did you see that auntie last night?" ”

"Yes! I was the one who jumped off the building. ”

As the aunt spoke, she suddenly changed into a red-clothed ...... Corpse.

The corpse was bloody and fleshy, and there were white bone fragments all over its face, especially the red, white stuff flowing down its head.

The most important thing is that this corpse is less than a fist away from Wang Zijun, and it is still approaching rapidly, and his mouth is pursed.

"Vomit ......" Wang Zijun suddenly shouted, and pushed away the bloody and blurred head, but the sticky thing stuck to one hand and sprayed all over his body, and Wang Zijun vomited wildly.

At this time, the bus suddenly had the sound of hula and hula.

Everyone looked around, and they only felt a chill.

The buses turned papier-mâché and the windows turned into plastic sheets.

The figures who had just exchanged ears above had all turned into paper figures.

But now these paper figures are still talking to each other. It's just that everyone can't understand the content of the conversation anymore, and only hear the rattle of the paper, like the sound of the wind.

The friends looked at each other.

Sha Xiaoqing poked the body next to her, but poked a hole.

Looking outside the car, the car had already floated into the sky at some point, and the roof had begun to burn, and the flames had burned through the roof.

Underneath the vehicle, there were endless white bones, and there were eerie gray-white figures wandering around the white bones.

The yin wind roared, and the ghosts cried.

Where did the friends see such a terrifying scene, they trembled with fright. Han Yuxue, who usually has a poisonous tongue, hugged Sha Xiaoqing and screamed, a bit like Erha. In fact, Sha Xiaoqing herself was trembling with fright.

As for Wang Zijun, Liu Pengyuan, and Zhao Hailong, the three boys were also pale.

Especially Wang Zijun was still vomiting. While vomiting, Wang Zijun took the time to shout: "I'm not in the right state!" ”

At this time, the driver in front shouted: "Arrived at the station, arrived at the station, got off the bus, got off." The platform of Wanguishan has arrived, hurry up! ”

Zhao Hailong shouted: "Can you go back?" Don't want to go down! ”

"Add money then." The driver turned his head when he said this, and when he saw the driver's appearance, the two girls screamed again.

It was a skeletal head, and I could faintly see something white squirming in my head, and I had a very disgusting feeling.

"Vomit ......", the two girls finally couldn't help it.

Zhang Ping stood up and looked at everyone coldly: "Your performance disappointed me a little. What did I tell you before?

Faith, will!

Everything you see now has been imposed on you by others.

Everything around is fake.

Now that you're in combat mode, the enemy is out in ambush and could kill you at any moment! You must rely on your own faith and will to get rid of the influence and even turn against the enemy! ”

The five friends are elites after all, and everyone just doesn't know how to do it for a while.

At this time, with Zhang Ping's reminder, Wang Zijun was the first to yell: "Roll the mud!" ”

A flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, slashing at the paper people who were approaching in front of him. I only heard the sound of cracking silk, and all the paper figures were cut off their heads.

The sword qi flew several meters away, slashing off the entire burning roof of the car.

This flying sword is obviously not a real flying sword, but a product of modeling.

After a moment in the air, Wang Zijun suddenly stabbed into the sky, and the flying sword extended wildly, and it was even late at night, more than ten meters long.

The seemingly empty sky was filled with a short scream.

The terrifying spatial scene around was faintly shaking.

Almost at the same time, the other four people had to react and attacked in all directions, and the attack scene was huge and the destructive power exploded. These attacks are clearly more powerful than they can do in the real world!

Zhang Ping finally nodded with satisfaction, the elite is really still the elite, they not only reacted quickly, but also comprehended a new way of fighting.

If evaluated by the current scene, their combat effectiveness can reach the Jindan period; And among these five friends, the highest cultivation realm is Wang Zijun and the middle stage of foundation building.

The surrounding space swayed like water; You can faintly see the sunny world outside.

And the ghostly and eerie world around everyone quickly became hazy and less and less real.

When Sha Xiaoqing erupted with a cold sword qi and tore through dozens of revenants, the void trembled violently, and then collapsed.

A sunny world has emerged.

The bus is still there, it's not papier-mâché anymore, but the upper part of the bus is neatly cut. The people in the car were all beheaded, and they were all neatly organized.

The driver of the bus was pointing at Zhang Pingren and shouting and scolding, and a policeman came over in the distance with a gun in his hand.

Far away from the police, he shouted: "Raise your hands, count down to ten seconds, and shoot all without raising your hands." ”

The five friends were stunned again.

Zhang Ping frowned slightly, "What are you still doing in a daze?" ”

Zhao Hailong immediately reacted - raised his hand.

Wang Zijun said leisurely, "I think you may have misunderstood. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Zijun slashed the shouting driver next to him with a sword.

Zhang Ping then spoke: "Zhao Hailong, what about your brain!" This is a dream space, do you think it's real life? ”

The policemen in front roared, suddenly turned into skeletons, and shot wildly.

In just an instant, there were gunshot wounds on the five people, and Yu Pengyuan, who bore the brunt of the attack, fell to the ground and was dying.

Only Zhang Ping was unscathed.

Zhang Ping roared, "Liu Pengyuan! You stand up for me! You're the foundation building period, not a pig! Can an ordinary pistol bullet hurt you? ”

Liu Pengyuan blinked, and suddenly reacted. Scratching his head, he smiled embarrassedly, and the wound on his body disappeared in an instant.

A frantic battle began, a one-sided slaughter to be exact—the grey-and-white souls had just been killed, and now the skeletons had been killed.

It's a battle of wills.

There is no end to skeletons, and there are many ways to attack them - guns, grenades, bows and arrows, poison gas, cold weapons such as knives, guns, clubs, hammers, axes, and even rotten eggs; Of course, there are all kinds of magic and curses.

But all of this can't get close to Zhang Ping. Zhang Ping seemed to be completely out of this space.

Wang Zijun and the other five people were obviously affected at first. But under Zhang Ping's guidance, everyone quickly transformed.

It was a contest of wills, a test of faith; And for Wang Zijun and the other five, this is also a battle of transformation.

During the battle, the eyes of the five people became brighter and brighter, and powerful self-confidence erupted from their bodies.

Wang Zijun broke through first, and there was a colorful streamer blooming above his head.

"Boom ......"

Thunderbolt in the clear sky!

The surrounding space, this sunny world, began to fluctuate again, faintly revealing the scenery of the city outside.

Wang Zijun immediately stopped and stopped fighting. The room for volatility has stabilized.

But Wang Zijun's breakthrough gave the other four a good guidance. In less than a few minutes, Sha Xiaoqing, Liu Pengyuan, Han Yuxue, and Zhao Hailong broke through in turn.

It can be seen that among the five people, Zhao Hailong's qualifications are the weakest.

But Zhang Ping gave Zhao Hailong a thumbs up.

Even the four princes gave a thumbs up.

Among these five people, Wang Zijun is a mutant spiritual root-Huangquan spiritual root, and Sha Xiaoqing is a mutated spiritual root-dirt spiritual root.

Sha Xiaoqing's spiritual root is actually one point stronger than Wang Zijun's.

and then there is Liu Pengyuan, the single-attribute Jin Linggen; Han Yuxue's is a twin of wind and fire.

The spiritual root of ordinary people is the five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and no wind! Therefore, the spiritual root of Korean snow is also a mutated spiritual root. Moreover, this kind of spirit root of wind and fire twins is even better than Liu Pengyuan's single spirit root.

Only Zhao Hailong is an ordinary spiritual root, and he has all five elements - almost the same as Zhang Ping at the beginning.

Zhao Hailong has been able to get to this day, and the hard work and efforts he has paid far exceed that of Wang Zijun and others.

In the world of cultivation, the spiritual root really determines a person's future, which is a natural level.

After Zhao Hailong completed the breakthrough, the five people glanced at each other and shouted in unison: "Break!" ”

Five colorful spiritual lights rose to the sky.

I saw that the sky and the earth were shattered in an instant, like a glass mirror that had been smashed with a hammer.

This sunny world suddenly disappeared, and a bustling city appeared in front of everyone.

This city is what everyone saw when they first came. Everyone's position hasn't even changed much.

Wang Zijun felt the surroundings: "Is this the basic space?" ”

Zhang Ping shook his head with a smile and did not speak.

At this time, a bus stopped, and this time it was not floating.

The platform issued a smart prompt: "Bus No. 404 bound for Wangui Mountain has entered the station, please hurry up and board the bus." ”