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Chapter 1215 The Heart Follows Things

When I lowered my head and was pondering, the dead girl asked angrily: "Are you awake?"

I was about to nod, but the evil spirit filled my mind gradually dissipated, and I felt annoyed again in my heart. I quickly lift my breath to keep myself awake.

"Can you see what's going on here? Are there anyone else?" I didn't bother to say more to her, and I was eager to figure out the environment around me.

"It's pitch black, you can't see anything." The dead girl seemed helpless.

"Can you detect the aura of a living person?"

"There is only a strong resentment, and nothing else can be noticed."

I sat on the ground powerlessly and said distressedly: "We may have been cursed. If we can't find them, maybe..."

The dead girl interrupted me and said, "So what if I find it? They don't have the evil spirit on them. They may have already fought to die together. The magic of Yiman's altar was beyond expectations. Shaman and the witch altar are far from comparable, and human power is irresistible. We are too naive. We thought we had experienced so many dangers before and thought we could always get good luck, but this time, we paid the price." After saying that, he sighed, full of self-blame and sadness.

These words made me feel at ease to the end, and I was sure that Lao Cao and Xiao Ying and others might have died. Even if they were not dead, they were still chasing each other everywhere. Although I was awake, I was unable to turn the situation around and make them all wake up. I covered my face and wanted to turn back time. When I went back to Mount Wutai, I would choose not to track those beasts, nor would I get the topographic map of Baishan, and I would never find this place.

The dead girl sighed and said, "It's useless to regret, why not go find them. Do you still remember a Zen saying that Master Wuchen said?"

"What?" I asked with my head up.

"Everything is illusory! The environment is born from the mind, and things are transformed into the mind... Although the Zen words have not ended, they have profound meanings. If you think about it carefully, you may be able to understand what truth."

I was chewing on this half-zen sentence in the dark. The meaning was very straightforward and not profound. Everything was illusory. What we saw and thought of was all produced in our own heart. If we want to get rid of this predicament, we must change it in our hearts and think that everything is illusory. We can no longer let the heart follow it, but let it follow its heart!

First, assume that the result of the results can be achieved, which can break the curse in the heart, eliminate the darkness in front of you, and help everyone through this disaster. However, it is simple to understand but difficult to do. The question is how to do it? How can things change their minds? I stood up blankly, and the evil spirit is fading away again at this moment. I hurriedly raised my breath and rushed forward, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

Wumeng's evil spirit can help me keep the spiritual platform clear and clear, so as long as I use my mind to insist that everything I see is an illusion, and the result I want may appear.

So I closed my eyes first to relax my whole body, and according to the method of practicing spiritual skills, I was in a state of forgetting both things and self. Gradually calmed down, and worries and anxiety disappeared. Then I opened my eyes and stared at the depths of the darkness, and focused my thoughts in my heart. This was all hallucinations, all hallucinations...

Suddenly, a very strange phenomenon appeared. The evil spirit slowly flowed in the body and became extremely weak, which was completely different from the domineering rituals before. The evil spirit seemed to emanate as the breathing and the opening and closing of the pores of the whole body, and the darkness in front of us quietly changed.

The dark curtain was gradually torn apart, and cracks appeared, and warm light was emitted from it. It seemed that this was the sunlight, which made the buddy feel excited. Could it be that it was coming out of the bottom of the mountain? But after the dark curtain was completely torn apart, I was a little disappointed. It was not that I went out, but a group of people were holding flashlights in their hands, and the light was emitted from the flashlights.

These people were Lao Cao and the others, and the buddies became very excited. They were all fine. Although the little roll was covered in blood and the big mouth was limping, they looked nothing serious. They were holding flashlights, but they seemed to be blind and were still touching around. I immediately understood what was going on.

In fact, the moment we approached the castle, the Yiman curse had already arrived on each of us. The flashlight was not extinguished, but in our eyes, we could only see the darkness and no light at all. Although the corpse-stopping beads lasted for a while, they finally ended up in the castle.

From then on, the curse erupted, causing everyone to release the evil deep in their hearts. It is primitive, hidden in the heart, suppressed by good thoughts. Once the fuse is ignited, it will suppress the good thoughts in turn, which will become our current situation. The corridor we see may be an illusion, the fuse that triggers evil. After everyone is confused, they are still moving in the spot and are still wandering around here.

Because everyone is not far away, they are touching around like blind people touching elephants, and at the same time they seem very cautious, for fear of being attacked by the other party.

The old fox is not here, and it seems that he has long understood that everyone is cursed and can resist the attack of the curse. His uncle, he is still holding my Zhuoyalam, and I don’t know where to go.

"Did you see something?" The dead girl seemed to see something from my focused look and asked curiously.

"This is an illusion, I have successfully cracked it." The guy was in a good mood at this moment, so he paused and then said to her: "It's just that they are still confused. How can they wake up?"

The dead girl pondered for a while and said, "Try to shake hands with each of them and use your thoughts to dispel the evil obstacles in their hearts."

Something makes sense. I walked forward quietly and came to Xiao Ying first. The girl looked murderous and looked very fierce. She was not the understanding, gentle and considerate Xiao Ying at all. I took a deep breath first, got rid of all distractions, and reached out to hold her right hand.

Xiao Ying suddenly shook his whole body and screamed: "Who are you?" He also swung his left-handed military spear and slashed it on my forehead. This girl has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. In the darkness, my hands alone can tell where the various parts of her body are.

I'll take a break. If the resentment in her heart cannot be resolved with her mind, then her forehead will be cut off. If she lowers her head to hide, she will definitely be distracted and the mind will not be hit.

"You are yours!" The dead girl screamed hurriedly, and then used her spiritual power to help me lower my head to avoid the knife.

I immediately calmed down and focused my energy to eliminate the evil in her heart with my thoughts. At first, my heart was not very calm, so I couldn't let Xiao Ying put down the butcher knife. In a short period of time, the dead girl helped me avoid four or five attacks. As my mind settled, the military spear slowed down and finally landed on the ground with a jingle.

"Wang Lin, I... what did I do just now?" Xiao Ying said with guilt.
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