Chapter 113: I don't know if I ask about sin in my dream

"One crime, theft, two crimes, unfilial piety, three crimes, indiscriminate killing, do you admit it or not?"

Like a thunderbolt, the sound of scolding made Zhang Sanyi's heart tremble.

"Do you occupy other people's bodies for theft, and you still don't recognize them?"

"The tragic death of your parents, if you have revenge and don't take revenge, is it because of unfilial piety, do you still not recognize it?"

"After a year of discord, killing Zhuang Zhicheng was to kill indiscriminately, and you still don't recognize it?"

The voice became more and more harsh and aggressive.

"Don't recognize ......"

Zhang Sanyi gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

The originally black and white eyes were already cloudy, with tears and bloodshots.

"Don't admit it? You don't even admit it? The evidence is conclusive, you don't even admit it?"

"Where is the reason?"

"Click—"

There was a thunderclap, and a blue lightning bolt illuminated the entire white space.

Zhang Sanyi raised his head, and the thunder struck down.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of his throat.

Zhang Sanyi clutched his chest, struggled to stand up, and looked at the white sky with his head held high.

His consciousness was already blurred, and he didn't know why he gritted his teeth and insisted on denying it, but in the bottom of his heart, there seemed to be a voice that kept telling him, saying "don't admit it".

"Click—"

Another flash of lightning, even more menacing than before.

Zhang Sanyi, who had just struggled to stand up, was directly knocked to the ground.

"Do you admit it or not?"

"No...... Recognize ......"

There was another flash of lightning, and Zhang Sanyi fell to the ground limply, struggling, unable to stand up.

......

The thunder was still there, and the lightning was still slashing down one after another, and Zhang Sanyi's injuries were getting worse and worse.

"Do you admit it or not?"

The stern questioning never stopped.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Sanyi fainted.

No thunder, no lightning, no questioning.

......

Slowly opened his eyes, and the little monk's red face was full of unconcealable worry.

"Third uncle, are you okay?"

"It's fine, just had a nightmare"

Zhang Sanyi smiled reluctantly, raised his hand, and rubbed the little monk's head.

The little monk shook his head, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Sanyi's voice was gentle.

"Third uncle, I'm afraid it's not a dream, it seems to be the sin asking circle that the master said, but this seems to be ...... It seems, it's not that powerful."

Zhang Sanyi got up suddenly, and his head hurt sharply.

"Ask for the guilt...... Circle?"

The little monk nodded, "Master said that when people are asleep, vigilance is the lowest, and if they are in this circle, they will create an illusion, and this illusion will take the secret that people don't want to talk about to ask for guilt, if they confess, they will be executed, although they are in the illusion of sleep, but if they are killed, they will never wake up again, and they are no different from death, unless they have always confessed their guilt, but it is difficult to do......"

"It's just...... This question asks why the sin circle only has the effect of one night, and when it dawns, it disappears."

The little monk turned out to be a little regretful.

Zhang Sanyi breathed a sigh of relief, and was also a little glad, Xin Qi was a crippled magic circle, otherwise, he might really not be able to get out, because, later, he couldn't hold it anymore, and for so many moments, he wanted to admit it, the thunder was very painful, and the sound made his heart tremble.

Suddenly, the scene in front of me slowly changed, saying that it had changed, and it was more like fading.

The grass and water had long since disappeared, revealing a bare blue-black ground, and the trees seemed to have dried up all at once, and there were no leaves left, only dry branches.

"This ......"

Zhang Sanyi took a breath, is this what it really looks like?

So, the so-called lucid waters and lush mountains are all illusions?

Suddenly, Zhang Sanyi saw several figures under the tree and in the clearing, laughing, angry, crying, or expressionless, but he never woke up.

Zhang Sanyi thought about it and woke up those who seemed to be asleep, but the little monk grabbed him and shook his head.

"Third uncle, I can't wake up"

"Amitabha—"

The little monk, with his hands folded, bends down gently.

"Alas......"

There was no digging to bury those people, and Zhang Sanyi hoped that they would wake up, although it seemed unlikely.

The green mountains disappeared, and the way to climb the mountain came out instead.

The bluestone steps meander up, and on the original green mountain, the strange rocks are craggy, without a single grass or tree, and it is lifeless.

Stepping on the steps, the world behind him disappeared.

Zhang Sanyi stretched out his hand and touched the back, as if he had touched a thin film, he was bounced back.

It seems that there is no way back to go up the mountain.

Looking up at the steps with no end in sight, Zhang Sanyi took a deep breath.

The steps are no different from ordinary stone steps, the two of them with a skeleton, climbing very fast, unconsciously, there is no place to see the place to come up, but, looking up, there is still no end in sight.

Zhang Sanyi actually felt a leg pain, which he hadn't felt for a long time, since he left the small county, he had walked so much, and he had to walk for a long time every day, and he didn't feel tired.

This seems to be an ordinary mountain trail, which one is still weird?

A sword light slashed on the bluestone steps, "bang-" The bluestone shattered in response, and the stones scattered.

Sitting on the steps, Zhang Sanyi took out the kettle and poured it.

He was really tired.

After resting for about half an hour, Zhang Sanyi set off again.

However, after walking for long, he was tired again.

"Three hundred and twenty-one ......"

The little monk sat beside Zhang Sanyi and muttered softly.

"What three hundred and twenty-one?"

"Steps"

"Steps?"

"It's only three hundred and twenty-one?"

Zhang Sanyi's face was surprised, not surprised that the little monks counted one by one, but surprised, he climbed for most of the day before he reached three hundred and twenty-one levels.

"Isn't there a fantasy here?"

Zhang Sanyi asked.

The little monk shook his head, not knowing whether it meant not knowing or not.

The little guy is like that, when he doesn't want to talk, he just shakes his head and nods.

Zhang Sanyi didn't care.

"Three hundred and twenty-two ......"

Set off again, Zhang Sanyi also counted.

"Three hundred and twenty-three...... Twenty-four ......"

When he counted to three hundred and ninety-nine, Zhang Sanyi stopped again, this time not because he was tired, but because he saw a stone statue, standing in the middle of the steps, blocking the way.

The stone statue looks much taller than the two guarding the bridge, and Zhang Sanyi raised his head to see the face of the stone statue clearly.

When Zhang Sanyi approached, the stone statue suddenly trembled.

The surrounding mountains also trembled, "boom-boom-".

The stones on the stone statue began to fall in a slump, and slowly, the armor inside was revealed, and under the armor, there were white bones.

Eventually, the surrounding tremors also stopped.

The originally narrow mountain road turned into a large platform, and they were already on top of it.

It seems that if you want to continue up the mountain, you have to cut down this armor-covered skeleton first?

Zhang Sanyi just wanted to raise the scabbard and stab it. Suddenly, behind him, the little skeleton took the lead and walked out and glanced at him.

Only then did Zhang Sanyi see that the fire in the eyes of the armored skeleton in front of him was also orange, and the color was darker than that of the small skeleton.

Since the little skeleton wants to make a move, Zhang Sanyi is not in a hurry to make a move, it seems that the little skeleton should be similar to the armored skeleton, and it is really good for the little guy to practice his hands.

It's just that seeing the cold light spear in the hand of the armored skeleton, Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but be a little worried about the little skeleton, the little skeleton has always been bare-handed, because he has no weapon, and the scabbard in his hand is reluctant to give it to the little skeleton, even if it is given to the little skeleton, I am afraid that it will not be able to use it, and Shui Qing in the scabbard will definitely not agree.

The little skeleton passed, and the skeleton with the spear covered with armor was stunned for a moment, hugged his fist at the little skeleton, and then grabbed the spear with both hands, and a spear stabbed out, pointing directly at the little skeleton's chest.

The spear approached, the angle was tricky, but the little skeleton did not retreat to dodge, but took an arrow step, rushing towards the spear, and suddenly, just when it was about to touch the sharp spear tip, the little skeleton stopped, bent down on its back, and stabbed the spear closely.

At that moment, the little skeleton suddenly struck out and grabbed the spear, as if trying to snatch it.

However, the armored skeleton is not a vegetarian, both hands are forced, the little skeleton with great strength is actually brought to move, the spear swept, the little skeleton can't hold it, the spear slapped on the skeleton of the little guy, and the little skeleton flew out.

Falling to the ground, the little skeleton immediately got up, and the spear had already arrived in front of the little skeleton, one rolled, the spear pierced into the bluestone, the stones flew in all directions, and the first-level piercing air, the armor-covered skeleton spear swept again, the little skeleton turned over and jumped, and the spear swept under him.

Taking advantage of the gap, the little skeleton gave up grabbing the spear, and instead, with a single arrow step, it flashed in front of the armored skeleton, and punched it fiercely, straight into the exposed jaw of the armored skeleton.

"Bang ......"

The little skeleton's punch actually made the armor-covered skeleton's movements stagnate, and the bones on his chin had a trace of cracks.

Although, as soon as the little skeleton succeeded, he immediately retreated, but he was still smashed in the chest by the armored skeleton's punch, but fortunately, the punch was not too strong.

......

The battle on the flat has reached a white-hot stage, but the little skeleton began to be slowly pressed into the downwind, several times, either by a punch to fly, or by the spear smashed to the ground, but, every time it fell, the little skeleton immediately got up to avoid the spear and attacked the past.

Finally, after the little skeleton paid for a rib, the spear in the armoured skeleton's hand also flew out of his hand and inserted it into the bluestone not far from Zhang Sanyi.

Without the spear, the attack of the armored skeleton seemed to be much weaker all of a sudden, and the small skeleton that fell into the wind slowly began to press the armored skeleton to hit.

Gradually, the armor on the armored skeleton was also broken, revealing the same white bones as the little skeleton, but to Zhang Sanyi's surprise, the bones on the chest of the additional skeleton were broken a few, and the broken marks were brushed together, as if they had been cut off by a sharp weapon.

Suddenly, the little skeleton leaped forward and slammed his fist into the armored skeleton's head, causing the big guy to stumble and take several steps back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little skeleton punched again, and the big skeleton retreated again.

The little skeleton became more and more courageous, and the armored skeleton began to be a little difficult to parry, and there was no way to fight back.

"Roar—"

Like a cry of pain, one of the armoured skeleton's arms was ripped off by the little skeleton and thrown aside.

Losing an arm, the big skeleton couldn't resist the attack of the little skeleton even more, as if it was stuck to the back of the big skeleton, the little skeleton hugged the big skeleton tightly, and suddenly, when he opened his mouth, he gnawed at the big skeleton's skull.

"Roar—roar—"

The armored skeleton, which had long been out of armor, struggled frantically, and the remaining arm was trying to grab at its back, but it couldn't always catch the little skeleton.

The skull of the big skeleton was still very hard, and the little skeleton tried for a long time before it gnawed off a small piece, but when the small piece was gnawed off, the struggling movements of the armored skeleton began to slow down gradually.

"Click-click-"

The little skeleton chewed frantically, and the big skeleton gradually stopped, just like that, standing there, the two orange flames in his eyes began to shake wildly, becoming lighter and fainter, and finally, the flames were extinguished.

The big skeleton fell backwards, and the little one had already jumped and landed lightly beside it.

The big skeleton died like this, and the death can be said to be a little aggrieved.

The little skeleton, which had no worries, gnawed even more frantically on the bones.

"Click-click-"

The sound of the little skeleton chewing on the bones made Zhang Sanyi's scalp tingle.

"It's brutal, isn't it?"