Buzz! Buzz! Chen Su felt the buzzing in his mind, and it was not known how long it had passed before he smelled a faint smell of blood in his nostrils. "What's going on?" He asked secretly in his heart.
, is the gray woman who just appeared in his consciousness his mother? Why can't he see her face clearly, and even now he can't recall it at all? What is going on? Speaking of it, there has been no mention of it since I can remember.
My mother's impression, but my father didn't allow himself to ask any more questions.
"Chen Su! You useless good-for-nothing boy!" Huo Yuan'er roared anxiously, and many unpleasant words came out. It sounded like it had been shouting for a long time, and Chen Su's consciousness finally appeared in this area.
In the void, this is the space he opened up in the Yellow Courtyard with the help of the Dream Life and Death Art. Huo Yuan'er, Yang Jin and others all stayed here. At this moment, as soon as Chen Su's spirit appeared, Huo Yuan'er swallowed his own flames.
He jumped up, jumped over, frowned slightly, and stared at Chen Su, "Boy, how come you have mastered Tao?"
"Ah?" Chen Su still didn't realize what was going on. He felt that Huo Yuan'er was very anxious. When Huo Yuan'er saw this, he stamped his feet anxiously, "I know, it's the Earthly Yin Corpse, and I feel it again."
The smell is getting stronger and stronger."
"Oh." Chen Su responded foolishly, feeling confused but unable to tell what was wrong. Suddenly, strong pains came one after another in his mind, which made him sober up a little. He suddenly thought of what Huo Yuan'er said about himself.
Damn it, what's going on? "Huo Yuan, what did you just say happened to me?"
"What's wrong? You must have been under an illusion."
"Ah?" Chen Su was shocked, "I was under an illusion, how did you know? Who is the caster? Is it lifted now?" Chen Su asked a series of questions, and Huo Yuan'er rubbed his chin, "You were under the illusion.
It is certain that the illusion has been solved, and the caster should be the old man from the Xiao family. Now it seems that it must have been solved, otherwise you would not have appeared here sober."
Chen Su frowned and thought to himself, that's not right. Performing illusions requires extremely high spiritual cultivation. At least he could not perform it even with the help of the power of the Nightmare Core. And he and Xiao Bingqi were at least ten feet away, how could it be possible?
You fell into his illusion without realizing it? What's more, Song Zheyuan is here, he is a master of the bipolar realm, let alone watch Xiao Bingqin perform the magic, "Huo Yuan, it seems that Xiao Bingqin has not cultivated his mental power?"
"Yes." Huo Yuan'er replied decisively, "Now I understand that he used the power of the Underworld Corpse, which is far more effective than ordinary mental power."
"Ah?" Chen Su was surprised, "So, could it be that even senior Song Zheyuan was also tricked?"
"Hmph." Huo Yuan'er smiled, "It's all because of his kindness as a woman that the old ghost took advantage of it, but he didn't fall for it. His own cultivation is far stronger than this technique.
Mode."
"Oh." Chen Su breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. As long as Senior Song is fine, there is nothing to worry about."
"Hmph!" Huo Yuan'er curled his lips angrily, "You're too happy too early. This illusion is triggered by the power of the earthly corpse, coupled with the blood curse, Song Zheyuan won't be able to solve it for a while, and if
If this spell cannot be lifted within twelve hours, the mind of the person who fell under the spell will be damaged, and maybe even if the illusion is resolved in the future, he will become stupid and stupid."
"It's so powerful?" Chen Su couldn't help being surprised. Huo Yuan'er continued: "Of course, the mind is not like the body. It recovers very slowly. It is possible that it may not be repaired in a lifetime, so this kind of damage is
Very scary.”
"Then, we have to rescue other people as soon as possible." Chen Su said anxiously. Since his own illusion can be solved, there should be a way to free others from it.
Huo Yuan'er shook his head, "With your current level of cultivation, it's extremely difficult. This is a blood curse."
"Then how did the illusion on my body get rid of?" Chen Su was starting to get a little anxious now. If Uncle Song Yi, Sister Jia Tong and Grandma Guzu were also affected by the illusion, they might be injured over time.
and sanity.
Huo Yuan'er smiled and said nothing. After all, the person who tied the bell was the one who tied the bell. Seeing that Huo Yuan'er didn't speak, Chen Su became a little anxious, "Huo Yuan, are you talking?" Huo Yuan'er still shook his head.
At that moment, Chen Su heard someone calling in his ear, "Child, are you awake?" The voice was soft and kind, and Chen Su knew it was Song Zheyuan. Seeing that Huo Yuan'er remained silent, Chen Su had no choice but to get up and withdraw from the Pit.
Kong, he wanted to tell Song Zheyuan quickly so that the old man could come up with a solution.
Chen Su suddenly opened his eyes and saw the phantom beside Xiao Bingqin still dancing tirelessly. However, at this time, the phantom's body was covered with a thick layer of blood, and the smell was pungent. There were many people in the distance.
Like a phantom, their limbs were swaying, and everyone in the Qin family was dancing almost crazy, perhaps because they were closest to Xiao Bingqian. Behind Chen Su, the bodies of Song Yan and others were also trembling slightly. Only Song Xianyu and Song Jiatong
The two of them had serious faces and melancholy expressions, but their eyes were closed tightly, showing a slight pain. Chen Su didn't care to look further, and hurriedly said to Song Zheyuan: "Old senior, they have all been under the illusion. If they can't do it within twelve hours,
If it is untied, it may affect your sanity."
In a hurry, although Song Zheyuan felt that the younger generation called him an elder, it was a bit strange, but he had no time to ask, and nodded gently, "You are right, but I am not sure that I can solve it within twelve hours."
Open this illusion."
"This..." Chen Su's heart was shocked. If this were the case, things would be in trouble.
"Song Zheyuan!" Seeing that Chen Su had woken up, Xiao Bingqin could no longer delay the time. He was not sure how long he could hold on, but the demon-devouring method of the three corpses' shadow bodies consumed the essence and blood very quickly, "I have solved the problem."
You opened this boy’s illusion, now it’s your turn to fulfill your promise!”
"You!" Song Zheyuan's face was cold. Now he fully understood what a trap was. It would be easy for him to kill Xiao Bingqin, but if he killed him, the illusion might turn his children and grandchildren into idiots. Thinking of this, Song Zheyuan would
His fists clenched loudly.
Seeing that Song Zheyuan was in a difficult situation, Chen Su couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Old senior, what promise did he ask you to fulfill?" Chen Su knew that nothing good was going to happen, and looking at Xiao Bingqin's proud look, he seemed sure that Song Zheyuan would definitely give in.
"He..." Song Zheyuan gritted his steel teeth, "He wants me to destroy my cultivation."
"Ah?" Chen Su was shocked and shouted at Xiao Bingqin: "Is it too despicable for you to do this?"
"Hahaha!" Xiao Bingqin looked up to the sky and laughed, "I have so many people's lives in my hands, and I only exchange for him a hundred years of cultivation. I don't know how much advantage I have given you, but you call me despicable?" As he said, Xiao Bingqin said
His face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Song Zheyuan, you are the ancestor of the family, and you should keep your word. Now in front of your descendants, do you want to break your promise? But if you don't do it, I won't either.
The solution is, you just use your cultivation in the fighting realm to deal with the aftermath of those fools." After Xiao Bingqin finished speaking, he sprayed another mouthful of blood on the phantom. At this time, Song Yan and others could not hold back the phantom's blood.
The erosion of the curse began to gradually dance.
"You... deserve to die!" Song Zheyuan saw that Song Yan and the others finally couldn't stand it any longer, and their anger was rising, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and say: "Stop! I'll just do as you say."
"Old senior!" Chen Su knew that although Song Zheyuan's century-old cultivation was hard-won, he still fell into Xiao Bingqin's plan for the sake of his descendants. "Old senior, you have to think twice. Everyone has fallen into this trap now." In his illusion, once you destroy your own cultivation, there is no guarantee that he will not take action against everyone else, and by that time, no one will be able to restrain him."
How could Song Zheyuan not know this truth, but at this time, he really had no other way. When Xiao Bingqian saw Chen Su's words to dissuade him, he was so angry that his teeth itched, and he cursed the troublesome boy in his heart, "You stinky boy, get out of here!" Get aside!" With that said, Xiao Bingqin urged the phantom again, trying to use illusion to control Chen Su again. However, as soon as the power fluctuated, Chen Su heard Huo Yuan'er in his mind shouting, "Be careful!" At that time, Chen Su also sensed the power of the blood curse. Although this power was extremely strange, Chen Su still concentrated his energy unconsciously. Suddenly, his consciousness shrank into the Huangting, and disappeared into the Great Dream Life and Death Art. Under the golden light.
Chen Su's spirit just appeared in the golden light, and the golden light suddenly shook, buzz! The golden light shook, and the sound of golden iron was deafening. Even Huo Yuan'er raised his hands to cover his ears, and finally fell down on Tun Yan. , in an instant, the ground in the void seemed to be shaking, and the shaking continued. Yang Jin's shadow was forced to shrink tightly in a corner of the golden light, while the life-destroying water spirit was bumping around in the golden light. Chen Su sat cross-legged, his whole body It turned a light golden color, and suddenly, the core of the nightmare flickered slightly, and then shot towards Chen Su's eyebrows, and finally disappeared. After a moment, Chen Su's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a vast feeling. Emerging in his mind, he felt that in a completely silent place, a bleak figure stood with his hands behind his back. Chen Su could only see the back. At some point, the figure suddenly turned around, and Chen Su was shocked at the sight. Surprisingly, that wasn't a human being, but a skeleton without flesh and blood, with long pale hair growing directly on the bones. At this time, the skeleton with white bones seemed to have noticed him, and its mandibles moved and bit him.
Chen Su shuddered, and the chill went up to the top of his head. Seeing that the skeleton was only a few feet away from him, he was so shocked that he pushed out his arms. With this push, a dark ball of light suddenly appeared in front of his palms, and in the blink of an eye he It was already the size of a person, and even the skeletons that were close to him were bounced away by him.
"In front of Tianchong, is there any place for the earthly corpse?" The black light gradually dispersed, and a figure standing proudly appeared in front of Chen Su. He was actually taller than ten feet, looking down at the skeleton. After a moment, the skeleton As if he knew he was outmatched, he slowly backed away.
"Now that you're here, why bother leaving in a hurry?" The figure who called himself Tian Chong took a big step forward and reached out to grab the skeleton.