Chapter 156, Crisis Everywhere
The witchcraft was in his hand, and he pointed his fingers with a sharp end. His blood-stained fingers circled the witchcraft, and then inserted them heavily on the ground.
The magic fire touched the bodies of the six ghost soldiers, and I took Qinglong and Maozai to stand in front of the ghost women again. When the magic fire disappeared in my hands, the six mixed-type ghost soldiers had turned into black ashes. The cloth girl was fooled.
"It is my fault that you are underestimating, so, in order to show respect for the strong, I will use my true strength. Please enter my hall, and I will welcome your arrival at the deepest point."
The ghost woman retreated into the hall while speaking, and her figure and ugly face gradually disappeared into the darkness.
"We cannot break in the ghost clan hall. Although I have never been in, according to some ancient books I have referenced, the ghost clan hall is full of the souls of powerful ghosts from the past. Once we break in casually, we may face these ghosts of ghost clans who still have powerful power. I think we should retreat first."
Xue Ping is right, but he is too conservative. Since I am determined to give the ghost clan a warning here, I cannot retreat first.
"Qinglong, protect Xue Ping, Mao Zai, rush in with me."
Without hesitation, I rushed straight into the Ghost Clan Hall. The black shadow had disappeared, and the remaining body was still placed on the dining table, and of course there were blood everywhere. Only then did I notice that the reason why there was a red light flashing in the hall was because there was a huge mirror above my head. This mirror was very strange, not reflective, but shining, and a red light fell from it, making people feel uncomfortable to see.
The hall was very quiet. Maozi and I jumped over the main hall, but we saw a huge empty garden. It was said to be a garden because we could see some things similar to flower pots and some plants that looked very strange and withered for a long time.
"Can plants be grown in the underworld? Could it be the second paradise of loss?"
I said strangely.
"careful!"
Maozi shouted loudly, and I subconsciously leaned towards it. At this moment, a illusion of illusion was falling from the top of my head. In the illusion, I saw several souls falling down. The soul body was no longer solid and the soul power was even weaker, but as soon as I appeared, I rushed towards me. Maozi's demonic energy was shocked, and I flew out two souls to destroy the two souls. It seemed that there was no danger, but the real danger was no longer these two souls, but the scattered illusion.
"Look at it."
Xue Ping, who was protected by the green dragon behind him, pointed to the ground and said, "We looked down and saw that the place on the ground was covered with illusion colors, and there were deep burning marks. How hard the ground in the underworld was, even if I stabbed it with a witchcraft wrapped in witch power, it would take a lot of effort. However, these seemingly harmless and beautiful illusion colors fell on it, corroding the ground in the underworld so abnormally. The souls of the dead are empty, but the illusion colors hurt people is real!
"Be careful, here, every step is a crisis, and every place may be a murder trap."
Xue Ping whispered a reminder.
I leaped over the garden and walked through the long corridor, and was careful all the way. It seemed that nothing had changed, but the more I walked, the more I felt something was wrong. It was not because I felt murderous intentions, but on the contrary, I felt that it was too safe and something was a little bit safe.
"It seems that nothing happened along the way. Could it be that we took the wrong path?"
I turned around and asked, but Xue Ping did not answer my question, but turned to look at the surrounding walls. After a while, he said: "According to the translation of some text on the wall, it seems that he has entered a direction similar to the bedroom. The ghost clan has obvious class stratification, and the royal bedroom of the ghost clan is absolutely not allowed to enter, so it should be possible not to see the enemy along the way."
As soon as Xue Ping said this, a red light flashed in front of him, but the ground gradually cracked. A big hand stretched out and covered it from our heads. I reflexively retreated and used the witchcraft. When I was about to perform witchcraft, someone pulled his shoulder. When I turned around, I saw that it was Maozi who grabbed my shoulder. I shouted, "Don't pull me, it's dangerous."
It looked at me suspiciously. I looked at Xue Ping again, and his expression was calm. When I turned my head, I saw that the ground in front of me was not cracked at all, and there was no trace of my big hand, as if it was a dream I had just had.
"What's wrong with you just now? Have you seen something?"
Xue Ping in front of him asked in a low voice.
"I saw a big blood-colored hand coming down from my front mask. It's so strange. Didn't you see it? Is it an illusion?"
I asked strangely.
"Maybe it's because you inhaled too much ghost energy. Inhaling too much ghost energy may affect the nerves in your brain. It's indeed an hallucination..."
He shook his head and said.
Keep moving forward, and feel that the entire inner hall is as if it has no end, and keeps moving forward, as if it will never end. Moreover, hallucinations keep appearing, and I am the only one who is disturbed by hallucinations, and it is more real every time. Every time, it is the cat who pulls me out of the illusion.
Logically speaking, if I have hallucinations many times in a short period of time, the effect of hallucinations will decrease, but now I am just the opposite. Not to mention it, I have a feeling of being there every time, and even attacking the scratched parts will be exactly the same when I wake up.
"I think it's better to sit down and adjust your breath, otherwise you'll be in trouble if you keep falling into a illusion and we'll be in trouble if we really fight."
Maozai mumbled, I nodded, wiped off the cold sweat from my forehead, sat down and leaned against the wall, meditated cross-legged, and exhaled slightly turbid air.
But at this moment, the land under my feet began to become soft, and I quickly reacted, but based on my previous experience, this should be an illusion. I ignored it, but asked, "Maozi, are your feet also very soft? I probably fell into an illusion again."
No one answered my question, and I couldn't help but wonder. When I opened my eyes and looked at it, my whole body was shocked. Mao Zai, Qinglong and Xue Ping were gone, and there was a blank space in front of me, and there was no one!
I slapped a few times in the face, waiting for the cat to wake me up, but time passed by minute by minute, and I didn't see any signs of waking up. I immediately used my spiritual energy to protect my body with the spiritual light. A light blue light shot out from my eyes. When I looked forward, I still couldn't see their figures. Could it be that this time it was not an illusion, but something that really happened?
Chapter completed!