The distance between the two is only about one position.

'Will the illusion magnify fear, or will the most powerful evil ghost appear', based on these two points, Xie Heng made countless conjectures.

But why do you see yourself? Isn't that what he is? Xie Heng didn't even admit his face.

So much so that Xie Heng's arms were twisted off, and he still didn't react.

The 'Xie Heng' on the opposite side turned around completely and faced Xie Heng, and the two faced each other like inside and outside the mirror.

It wasn't until this moment that Xie Heng finally saw clearly, and the complete appearance of the other 'him' could only be described by two words: broken.

The half of the face that I couldn't see just now looked like an extremely long bloody scab left by some injury, from the forehead through the eyes to the corners of the mouth.

As for the body, it's even more unbearable-

Wounds of different sizes were all over the place, and Bai Sen's ribs and flesh could be seen, and under the half-amputated sleeve of his right hand, the arm was intact, but the flesh was missing, leaving dry bones.

"Why is this the case?"

Xie Heng's eyes were distracted, looking at himself in front of him, and how dilapidated his body was that he couldn't describe in words, and his mind was messed up for a while.

Will the illusion amplify fear, or will the most powerful demons appear?

The most important thing is that under such a scene, Xie Heng doesn't know whether his emotions at the moment are fear or not.

I don't know if the broken 'Xie Heng' who suddenly appeared is the most powerful evil ghost he has ever seen, if so, how could it be himself?

Xie Heng gritted his teeth and threw another punch at 'Xie Heng', this time the fist smashed straight into his face.

What's strange is that even if Xie Heng punches him with all his strength, he can't hurt him at all, and he doesn't even retreat.

Xie Heng, who has two ghost patterns, plus a powerful ghost body, it is impossible to cause no damage at all even if he encounters other strong soul levels.

The more this is the case, the more Xie Heng is unconvinced!

Ghost clothes, ghost tongues, countless attacks, as long as the means that can be used, Xie Heng uses them all, even so, it still hasn't achieved half a point.

"Impossible, if you are really that strong, how can you be injured like this?"

Xie Heng questioned, almost all the tricks were used, but it still didn't work.

In other words, he can't beat himself-

This broken illusion is both a spiritual hall and a spiritual tablet, and now even Xie Heng himself has appeared, what kind of game is being laid out, and what kind of method is playing?

"What reflects the heart, it is clearly fake! I'm a fake too! ”

Xie Heng shouted out of voice.

Xie Xiao turned around stiffly, she could hear every word of Xie Heng as if she were nothing, and this voice almost exploded in her ears.

"Great-grandfather! You're in it, aren't you!? Can you hear me? ”

Xie Xiaozhuang's voice choked, one minute and two minutes, so long has passed now, Xie Heng still hasn't been able to appear, she has completely panicked.

Obviously, others were pulled into the illusion, and in the blink of an eye, they either died or came out, how long has Xie Heng been in here?

"What to do? What am I going to do? ”

Xie Xiaozhuang didn't dare to imagine that if Xie Heng couldn't come out, he would die directly in the illusion as Jiang Zhefan said.

From the beginning, Xie Xiaozhuang's biggest worry was that she would be able to do something once Xie Heng was pulled into the illusion, but even if she thought about it now, she was still helpless.

"Just shout twice if you say what you mean, then you should do it!!"

Xie Xiaozhuang scolded, if even Xie Heng couldn't get out, then she would really have nothing and return to a small world alone.

In a panic, Xie Xiaozhuang's brain frantically searched for any method that might come in handy.

suddenly remembered the information that Jiang Zhefan shared with her before: This evil ghost was in the process of everyone running outside the mall, someone made a fuss on the stairs, and as a result, it began to erupt after being injured.

Therefore, Jiang Zhefan said that it is very likely that the rule of this evil ghost is that there can be no blood in his vicinity, or no one can shed blood.

And later, Jiang Zhefan promised that after the mission was over, he could let out his 'ghost offering' Xie Heng explained to her, "The thing that ghosts need most is human life." ’

"There is one way, there is only one way!"

Xie Xiaozhuang's eyes were in a trance, and his steps paused, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Turning to run quickly upstairs, she remembered that the basement floor was a supermarket, and there must be something she needed.

After a while, Xie Xiaozhuang ran back to minus two on the first floor again, and came under the wall again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the fruit knife he had just taken in the supermarket from his pocket and slashed it on his wrist.

In an instant, red blood flowed out of the wound, and with a 'clang', the red-stained fruit knife fell to the ground.

Xie Xiaozhuang didn't stop, stretched out his hands, his movements were still the same as just now, he tried his best to hunch his waist to expand the range, his hands groped in front of him, looking for the location of his great-grandfather in the lowest way.

"Whether you can't have blood, or if you need to die, I have it!"

Xie Xiaozhuang muttered.

Originally, she thought she was already very strong.

Even if I lost my parents, I was living a very optimistic life alone, actively participating in various activities, and never getting discouraged.

Although Xie Heng has been getting along for a day since Xie Heng came out of the grave, the ancestor is the ancestor, even if it is separated by yin and yang, the connection of the bloodline will not become.

She was used to being alone before, and if she wanted Xie Xiaozhuang to return to being alone now, she was unwilling.

Anyway, this life was also saved by great-grandfather, without great-grandfather, she would have been eaten by the ghost driver, and now the big deal is to return her life.

The wound is not very painful, it is different from what I imagined, it is continuous soreness.

"Great-grandfather, you have done it, if you can't hear you anymore, you will be the last resort, I will hang up!"

Xie Xiaozhuang groped, and then lost blood, and his brain became more and more inflexible.

She gambled on nothing more than two points, bleeding to see if she could attract the attention of that evil ghost, rushing at her, trying to give Xie Heng a chance to leave the illusion.

Or Xie Heng is also a ghost, in the case of closer distance, if she dies, maybe she can give her life to Xie Heng, even if she loses it, it is okay to enhance Xie Heng's ghost body a little.

Maybe just this one, great-grandfather will be able to come out.

Originally, he was often scolded by Xie Heng for being a pig's brain, Xie Xiaozhuang couldn't think of a better way, so he could only gamble once with this method.

The smell of blood slowly spread in the garage, Xie Heng sensed it, and suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Xie Xiaozhuang.

At this time, Xie Xiaozhuang's hands were dripping with blood, and he was still insisting on groping for something with extremely critical movements.

"Why is Xiao Zhuang here, looking for me? But when I entered the illusion and did not show up, where could she touch me? ”

Xie Heng was puzzled, noticed the blood on Xie Xiaozhuang's hand, and hurriedly tried to go over.

But the 'Xie Heng' on the side had not disappeared at this time, and was still standing in place.

"Isn't it fake? I can see the little stiffness, why are you still there? ”

Xie Heng's back was cold.