Chapter 225: Breaking the Illusion
Suddenly, I saw a figure walking out of the darkness, his fingers holding a cigarette, and his joy and anger were not obvious.
Like a man who walked out of the light, he walked slowly towards me.
When I looked at the people, my heart was about to jump out of my stomach.
"Grandpa?"
"No, it's an illusion."
But at this time, my heart didn't seem to be able to resist this illusion, and I involuntarily walked towards my grandfather.
Grandpa looked at me, stretched out his hand gently, and smiled kindly, "Child, you have worked hard." ”
For my grandfather, that has always been the softest place in my heart.
For so many years, I have lived with my grandfather, and now when I see him again, I am more excited than I do.
But suddenly, the style of painting changed, and the scene in front of him suddenly became the scene of the grandfather's blood sacrifice to the god of Mount Tai a year ago.
However, this time, I watched my grandfather resist one thunderstorm after another until it was wiped out.
I was in pain and tried to run into the thunder.
But at this moment, I suddenly had a thrill.
Illusion, still illusion.
This illusion seems to be a little more advanced than before, and I choose the scene that has the most profound impact on me, and if I rush into the thunder, then I will really fall for it.
I slowly stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, gritted my teeth and said, "What are you, dare to pretend to be my grandfather!" Die! ”
Immediately, his hands were sealed, and the six-character mantra of Shen Qi spurted out, directly hitting the fake grandfather's body.
In an instant, the world turned white and returned to normal.
I sat still, gasping for air.
However, in just a few seconds, a melodious and tactful suona sound appeared in my ears, and then in the distance, two red and green phosgene were intertwined, accompanied by the rolling fog, and the scene of red and white leading the way to the coffin of a hundred ghosts when I was a child was staged again.
I shuddered and subconsciously backed away, but I couldn't stand up at all.
They were moving closer and closer to me, just like they had been six years ago.
I was numb and couldn't move.
It's a really scary environment, it knows what my weaknesses are, what I'm afraid of.
Looking at the red and white demons and the hundred ghosts, I hardly had the heart to resist.
It's the biggest shadow in my life right now, and it's all the same thing I experienced when I was twelve.
Seeing these linen and filial things approaching, I subconsciously covered my ears, but the sound still came into my head.
I also know that this is not real, but my inner demons, inner fears, are often the deepest.
But this time, without my grandfather's stone to protect my life, I can only rely on myself.
I closed my eyes, but these things still appeared in my eyes.
As the curtain lifted, the grimace reappeared in front of me.
I looked at the coffin rising, and the person who looked exactly like me inside, I trembled like chaff, and I didn't even think about coping with it.
The strange force reappeared, dragging me towards the coffin.
I was powerless to resist, and was pulled directly in, accompanied by a loud bang, and it was pitch black all around, and the lid of the coffin was covered.
Feeling the movement here, I knew that if I was taken away today, I would be dead.
But this red and white guide is destined to be the shadow of my life, and I don't know where to face it.
My consciousness drifted away, I felt my meridians stagnate, and I knew my time had come.
If you go on like this, you will surely die.
I don't know how long this state of nothingness lasted, but I suddenly heard a cry in my heart.
"Xiao Feng!" This stern and muffled voice was my grandfather, who had called me that since I was a child.
In addition to grandpa, there are all kinds of shouts.
"Zhang Feng, Zhang Shao, Master......"
One after the other, as if they were right in my ears, my eyes widened suddenly.
Looking at the black coffin, my heart was turbulent.
A nameless anger rose from his heart and soared into the sky.
Red and white lead the way: a hundred ghosts carry the coffin. Shit wicked, I've been sleeping in a coffin since I was a child, this thing took away my grandfather, changed my fate, made me twists and turns, and didn't even have a day of peace.
I burst into a loud cry: "Are you really going to scare me for the rest of my life?" ”
I sealed my hands and looked at me with golden light.
"Shen Qi's six-character mantra, one of which is Jin Gang, broken!"
A dazzling golden light rose up, directly shattering the void, the coffin lid broke, and I rushed out directly.
Facing the red and white demons and the hundred ghosts again, I walked towards them step by step without fear.
As I slowly passed, all these evil spirits turned into clouds of smoke and disappeared into the air.
I looked at the miasma in front of me, and this time, it was no longer out of sight, and after I saw the miasma, a huge eye appeared.
My face was expressionless, and sure enough, as long as I broke the illusion, I could see the origin of the illusion.
I stared into those eyes and sneered, "Finally appeared." ”
Then he walked towards the eye step by step.
When he got closer, there was a coffin under the magic eye, and in the coffin lay a female corpse.
The Demon-Eyed Female Corpse, she made it all by her.
At this moment, a burst of qi burst out behind me, and then a person walked out of the miasma behind me.
I looked back and was shocked.
I saw Chenlong holding a Qi knife with an expressionless face.
I stared at him incredulously with wide eyes: "You ......"
Chen Long sighed: "Hey, I still didn't hide it after all." I am the heir of Longhu Mountain, the Khan Heavenly Master's Mansion, and I am a descendant of Luozi. ”
I was in disbelief, the two of us had been together for so long, and I now knew that he was also a Taoist priest.
"But how can you use it?"
Chen Long clenched his fists violently, and the Qi blade in his hand dissipated instantly, and he lightly spit out two words: "Nei Qi." ”
This kid shocked me several times.
How strong does the inner Qi have to be to condense into a weapon, I really can't see through him even more.
Chen Long stared at the demon-eyed female corpse and took a deep breath: "This illusion is really strong. Fortunately, it broke out. ”
I looked at this female corpse, in fact, she has no attack power, except to create illusions.
As long as you break her illusion, you can easily solve her.
I looked at Chenlong and sighed slightly: "Since you have internal qi, then you seal her." ”
Chen Long didn't refuse, strode forward, pinched a trick with both hands, and made a gesture on the face of the female corpse.
Then I handed him a spirit talisman, and he pressed the eyes of the female corpse, and the miasma behind him suddenly dissipated a little.
The two of us closed the lid of the coffin and breathed a sigh of relief as we watched the miasma gradually disappear.
In less than ten minutes, the miasma dissipated.
And Ji Zelan and Ma Shuling were lying not far from us.
I went up to check on the two of them, but fortunately they just passed out, so I was relieved.
After waking them up, I returned to the coffin and spoke to Chenlong: "The eyes of this demon-eyed female corpse, if used properly, can make quite powerful hallucinogenic magic weapons. ”
Chenlong was about to speak, but suddenly there were two roars of engines.
Several cars then surrounded us, and a dozen masked men in black got out of the cars.