Chapter 28 A big dream, miscellaneous hair suffers
I stabbed my chest with a sword, and the severe pain spread with the blood. When my chest became wet, the tearing pain had made me lose my mind. I threw myself on the ground, and then turned around.
The ghost sword, regardless of the miscellaneous path, stabbed me in the stomach again, reaching out to grab his face: "You bitch, you dare to pretend to be my brother, fuck me..."
Having worked at the bottom of society for many years, I am accustomed to swearing when I am the most angry. When I saw that this guy looked exactly like Zamao Xiaodao, and had similar voice and voice, but his behavior was weird, I had already had suspicions in my heart.
However, I never expected that Duoduo and Xiaoyao were not by my side at this time, and that under the siege of Luo Feiyu and Pseudo Xiaodao, I would lose my combat effectiveness so quickly.
The demon witch hand, the left hand of destruction, the right hand of hope, stimulated together, the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire, when the ghost sword inserted into my body again, I pinched the neck of the guy in front of me, and howled like a wounded wolf: "Ah
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Zamao Xiaodao, who was strangled by my neck, also shouted loudly: "Ah, ah...ah!"
His voice suddenly stopped because I had begun to exert strength, and the ghost sword in my belly was struggling to stir my internal organs. My intestines seemed to be knotted, and a lot of blood and body fluids were gushing out. It was so painful.
It put me in a trance, feeling like my soul was about to be torn apart, and behind me, Luo Feiyu was slapping my head hard.
Bang, bang, bang!
At first I could hear the sound of my skull cracking, but after a while, the intracranial pressure became abnormal and I could no longer hear anything.
My consciousness was falling downwards, and my hands were tightening tighter and tighter. The guy in my arms pretending to be a bastard was already dying, and the hand holding the ghost sword became weak. Suddenly, a bright light rose in my heart.
Wu: Are you going to die? Am I going to die like this?
I am so tired. If I close my eyes, will it be a peaceful and eternal world?
There is no noise, no struggle, no pain, no sorrow, no desire...all of them are gone. Is such a world perfect?
My thoughts gradually began to sink and become slow, and I was too lazy to use my brain. I felt that my life was tired enough. It would actually be good if I could stop and rest for a while...
When my consciousness gradually became blurred, my heart suddenly moved, and a familiar consciousness connected with me.
It's the fat bug, the golden silkworm Gu that is closely related to my life and death. This guy who should have been sleeping suddenly took the initiative to communicate with me. This made me who was about to give up the struggle couldn't help but feel something in my heart - wrong, this feeling
Where did it seem to have happened before? I began to slowly think about it: the miscellaneous hair trail in front of me was fake, so why was it so similar that I, who was very familiar with the miscellaneous hair trail, could not tell the difference at the beginning?
?
Also, where are Duoduo and Xiaoyao? Why are they not there and have not come out?
Could it be that... I am still in an illusion?
Everything I have encountered, including the news that I am about to die, is it just an illusion? Is everything false?
Is the purpose of the enemy who used the psychedelic technique to make me think that I am dead, and then my consciousness will disappear? Even if the body is still there, at most it will be a vegetative state, without any three souls or seven souls?
My thoughts started to get faster and faster, and suddenly a loud roar burst out of my mouth: "Qia!"
I have widely spread the efficacy of the Nine-Character Mantra. This mantra is "the power to freely control one's own body and the bodies of others." In my panic, I shouted out in one fell swoop, which shook the blood and energy field all over my body to boil. When the endless stream of Buddha's true meaning came from far away, I suddenly found that the scars on my chest had converged, and the surrounding scenery began to shatter, like a broken mirror, turning into countless fragments, and the entire world disappeared. , only Zamao Xiaodao and Luo Feiyu were left, with disbelieving expressions on their faces, screaming: "How is it possible, how is it possible?"
There is no difference between the possible and the impossible in all things, but in idealism. Looking at the two faces in front of me, they began to look weird, like weird circles rotating around a central point. I smiled. Facing such an opponent, I felt that I His heart is extremely strong.
"How could you wake up in such a meticulous psychedelic killing array and know that you are not dead?" The voice was still asking persistently, not knowing whose will it represented.
If the fat bug hadn't been there this time, I might have really thought that I was dead, lost consciousness, and was in disarray. However, I didn't intend to tell "it", so I smiled and began to recite the Vajrasattva Mantra to Conquer the Demons, repeating it over and over again. The hand bears the seal of the inner lion.
Finally, the sound gradually became distant, and I broke away from the illusion and found myself swaying, hanging in the air.
I gritted my teeth and looked around, only to realize that I was still hanging on the floating island above the abyss. The safety rope stretched me straight, and then swung from side to side like a pendulum, while Xiaoyao and Duoduo were anxious on the edge of the cliff. He looked at me as if he was shouting something, but the sound was blocked by the whistling wind. As for Luo Xiaobei, he disappeared completely.
Have I traveled through time? I started to think about it. After a few seconds, I remembered that when I jumped onto the floating island, a white light shot from the stone tablet above and went straight into my body. At that time, I thought I was fine, but little did I know that I was about to leave. Since that time, I have suffered disaster and entered a fantasy world.
But... is what happened next true or false? Luo Xiaobei, where did she go?
The two little girls opened their eyes when they saw me hanging like a dead person. They couldn't help but be overjoyed and jumped and clapped their hands. The strong wind blew against my face and blocked the sound. I couldn't hear anything clearly. I felt that the imitation saber at the end of the safety rope seemed a little strange. It was secure, so I didn’t say much and carefully climbed up along the rope.
Soon, I climbed back onto the floating island. I felt that the wind above had stopped below, and it was almost non-existent. I shouted towards the other side of the cliff: "Little demon, what happened just now?"
Duoduo, a little girl, has a stupid mouth and poor language organization skills, so she couldn't speak clearly, so I asked the little demon. The little foxy girl saw that I was normal, so she replied: "Just now, a white light shot down from the tallest stone monument, and you It was shrouded, and as a result, you fell down as soon as your hand slipped, and you fell unconscious and couldn't move for a long time - look at what you did, you were so reckless and reckless, it's really not easy to worry about!"
"White light?" I repeated it, and it turned out to be true, so I asked Luo Xiaobei where was that little girl?
The little demon blushed and said that he was just worried about you, but when he turned around, the flat-chested girl actually used the bone-shrinking technique to escape from the demon-binding rope, jumped off the cliff, and disappeared as soon as the water flowed.
There was no trace of you. The formation here was exquisite and every step was careful. Duoduo and I were concerned about you, so we didn’t chase after you.
After listening to this, I didn't feel blamed in my heart. Instead, I was moved. You must know that the demon-binding rope is actually very sensitive to the control of the prey. If there was any movement, I would immediately feel something. It's no wonder that the little demon is too concerned about my safety.
As a result, Luo Xiaobei had an opportunity to take advantage of - Xiaoyao, a little foxy, is a sharp-tongued guy with a soft heart.
I was thinking like this, and couldn't help but think of the beauty and beauty under a certain deep pool on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, and I suddenly became obsessed with it.
Seeing me like this, the little demon couldn't help but glance at me and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? That dead woman Luo Xiaobei has run away. Uncle Zamao's life or death is uncertain. You can't desert me? Come on, look up there.
what's the situation?"
After hearing the little demon's scolding, I woke up and recited the Vajrasattva mantra to calm my mind. Then I turned around and looked. This stele tower erected in the forest was no different from what I had seen in the illusion.
Second, it is hard to tell which part is fantasy and which part is reality. I can only rely on my true intention to bring myself back to unity, stabilize my mind, and then look at each one of them one by one.
At the third stone pillar on the left hand side, I found the previous tall stone tablet. Looking down, it was the stone carved Pixiu, which looked like a deer with a long tail and a lion. The horns were fierce, lifelike, delicate and white, and could be touched to the touch.
It has a gentle and jade-like touch. Chapter 157
Although I have followed Mr. Tiger Cat for a long time, I don’t know much about Qimen Dunjia, formations and gossip. Firstly, I am not interested. Secondly, Mr. Tiger Cat is not a patient master.
There are not a few serious words in his mouth to curse people, not to mention that the runes carved on this array are completely different from the common Taoist symbols and are of their own type, so they can't be seen clearly.
I rubbed the Pixiu's smooth head, hesitating. I didn't know if with this stroke, a beast spirit guarding the formation would appear and chase me.
After thinking about it for five minutes, I finally made up my mind and slapped my hand on the bulging eyeball again.
Click - after a sound, there was nothing unusual, and there was no change at all. My heart suddenly felt depressed, and my mind was filled with images of hairy paths. At this time, I heard Duoduo's cry: "Light,
Light……"
I got excited and walked quickly to the edge. I saw a light suddenly appear between the floating island and the cliff. Then the scene like a mirage formed bit by bit. I saw the hairy trail, and I saw this guy with his limbs tied to the rope.
Together, the backpack was scattered aside, and a sword was held at his neck.
Then I saw the hand holding the sword, which was white and delicate, as long as fingers playing the piano. It was Luo Feiyu.
Sure enough, in pure comparison of personal combat power, Zamao Xiaodao is still not as good as the evil spirit sect protector-level female devil.
They were in a vast square, with square bluestone tiles on the ground, a rocky roof above their heads, dim lights all around, and a swaying breeze... Where was this? Just when I was worrying about how to get there, the little demon suddenly came towards me.