Han Chang took two steps forward and forced himself to stay calm. Then, like he had done countless times before, he lit up Shiranui. The flames rushed all the way, like running water towards the nearest strange ghosts. And something even weirder happened. Even the legendary Shiranui, who condensed the spiritual power of the deep sea, could not hurt them at all. The fire passes through them, and they pass through the fire.
"No entity?" Shi Wuqi frowned and said, "Could it be just a phantom..."
Eyes that did not exist bloomed.
The seeds of sorrow wither and then sprout.
Ask Yingyin what those mouths opening and closing are saying.
"What? Did you...hear anything?"
"I heard it - but not quite." Han Chang replied)
Flowers kill jealous people.
She had died before then.
She would no longer love, just as she would not want to have ten of her fingers cut off.
The thorns were picked out from under the back, and then hung on the tree. There are sharp knives on the trees, and tongues on the blades.
So hot, so hot. The cold wind blew, so the ironing continued.
As those shadows came closer, these words became clearer and clearer. It is difficult to explain what kind of sounds come from these mouths, because those sounds are just like the sounds that come to people's minds when they think, and they have no exact timbre. But several people felt that these voices were clearly different, as if they came from different people's minds - different people's mouths.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand it at all..." He asked, a little troubled.
At this time, Jiao Mo suddenly tugged at the hem of her clothes and said anxiously: "Wait, what's wrong with this child?"
They all turned around, and Fa Linghua squatted on the ground holding his head in pain. She was trembling, her hands tightly grasping her hair, and her arms sticking to her sides, refusing to show any gaps. Han Sheng couldn't tell, Ling Huan's hearing was very good. It was possible that the words those things murmured were continuously transmitted to her before they got so close.
"Said she shouldn't come, ugh..."
Wenying was anxious and sad. She knelt down and stroked Ling Huan's back. But when she squatted down, she also felt a strange discomfort, accompanied by unexplained dizziness.
"But...even though they are chattering, even if those words are overlapped, each sentence can be heard clearly."
Shi Wuqi sighed softly and said:
"From this point of view, those mouths are not real mouths, but symbols. They transmit those words into people's hearts, even if they live in the ears, they are useless. I am afraid they are a kind of physical speaking spirit, and in Planting in the cracks of the six paths will more easily cause erosion to humans. Even monsters will be negatively affected."
However, in this situation, Ling Huan could no longer hear the voices of any of his partners. Only those words that made no sense, were illogical, and made no sense poured into her mind one after another. She felt that she could not understand a word, but she vaguely understood that they were telling a real "thing". They are "describing". It might have happened or it might not have happened, she couldn't tell. She couldn't think deeply about it. The more she understood, the heavier the sense of oppression became, but how could she not think about it when she couldn't hear anything else?
It's very, very cold in the mountains, so I don't need any clothes.
The golden waves crackled and exploded, filled with innocent mistakes.
Skin peeled off and bones exposed, arms broken and tendons broken.
The flowers have to be replaced or they will come again.
How could such a thing be done? How can such a thing be done?
They are full of noisy people. There is something behind your words.
There is a sound behind the words.
……have water?
So sticky.
A shadow appeared in front of her eyes. Something fell to the ground, but she could only see the afterimage clearly. Even though the ground was bare, without even a stone as a reference, she clearly noticed that her vision was distorted. No, those drops were not water, but blood... It took her a long time to realize that they were red.
"Oops!"
Jiao Mo and Wenying simultaneously pulled her arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and tried their best to pull her up. There was blood on her body, and blood came from the corners of her mouth, nose, and eyes (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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drip out. Especially the ears, the inner sides of the arms on both sides were soaked with blood. This is also pure blood, mixed with tears and saliva, making it thick and turbid.
"No, no, you..."
Moving his horrified gaze away from Ling Huan's face, Han Zhang found that Wenying and Jiao Mo were also a little unnatural. They looked very bad, especially Wenying. She may have focused her attention on Ling Huan, but she didn't even realize that red blood was dripping from her ears. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his upper lip was a little wet. Wiping it with the back of his hand, a nose appeared ruthlessly in his field of vision.
"Oops……"
"There is nothing we can do." Shi Wuqi suddenly took out the amber from his arms, "Put them all up. Rather than losing your life, the repair effect of the magic weapon will not make things worse."
"Uh, uh. Well..."
Ling Huan couldn't hear him at all. Wenying's strength was rapidly weakening, and her bare hands alone could not support her. A semi-conscious person may cooperate with the help of others, but a person who can't move like a corpse often sinks too much. In this way, Ling Huan completely fell down and fell sideways to the ground. As she saw it, the body and the earth dissolved together. Her soul seemed to have left her body, and for a moment, she could even see her complete self lying on the ground.
Then it became no.
The skin is festering and falling off) As the monsters get closer, the sounds are densely packed together, like a bunch of noise in the field of vision. Everything is squeezing against each other. Sounds are squeezing, images are squeezing, emotions are squeezing, and bodies are squeezing. Blood is coagulating and flesh is melting, bones jostling and shifting into incorrect places.
The brain is dissolving and flowing down the seven orifices. .five
"Hurry!" Shi Wuqi urged.
Han Zhang grabbed Ling Huan's wrist and pressed it hard against Amber. Then, Wenying's hand, Mo's hand, and Han Sheng's other hand covered them. He was so forceful, as if he wanted to press everyone together and never separate.
It's like completing something unfinished.
The dizziness that was difficult to control subsided a little, and the chaotic control of the body gradually returned to normal. Ling Huan was gradually able to see things clearly. For her convenience, Shi Wuqi lowered his hands very low, and almost everyone else was half-kneeling. Ling Huan recovered very slowly, because the influence of those things was all the time, and they were getting closer and closer. When she finally forced herself to focus, the first thing she saw was the terrifying mud on the ground.
What are those things...?
There is no doubt that those are things that fell off her body and flowed out of her body. It’s best not to delve into the specific ingredients.
"how……"
Her words were still a little slurred, but at least the others could understand. Other people’s symptoms have also been alleviated, which is somewhat of a good thing. But those things were approaching, and their mouths were moving in front of their eyes. The phantom demons surrounded several people, leaving only a small island. Their bodies can become heavier and appear to be integrated into one body, and their lips and teeth can move between different individuals. In this way, the scene in front of me becomes even more bizarre and terrifying.
"Can we only..."
If you have no choice but to give up, try it with karma fire. The fire of hell can burn many things that are within ordinary people's cognition and beyond cognition. Generally speaking, there is nothing that cannot be burned cleanly, but... in such a place that is too close to the ground, it is inevitable that the fire will get out of control. What is most appropriate? And even if they are cleaned up, can they leave safely? Just leaving this place of right and wrong, I'm afraid...
Suddenly, he noticed that the shadow in the distance suddenly disappeared.
One, two, three, four, and then more and more phantoms were eliminated. It was hit by something, and then stretched its body infinitely until it turned into a black streak of evil spirits and disappeared from bottom to top. At the same time, the sounds they made varied from unclear but relatively complete words to becoming sharper with the distortion of their shapes. They were definitely not sounds that could be made by the mouths of humans or beasts. There were people—two people. Shi Wuqi showed a happy expression.
"But it's your turn!"
"We should be the ones who found you."
Master Lintian said, throwing out a stack of spells briskly. When the talisman paper touches those phantoms, they will behave in that bizarre way (this chapter is not over yet!)
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dissipate. Xie Zhe also seemed to be doing it, but the rhythm was a little flustered. It's not that they are so skillful, but that these demons are indeed beyond the scope of his cognition.
A gap appeared in the gathering shadow, and several people hurriedly ran out of the circle, following Master Lin Tian and Xie Zhe to escape for a long distance.
"It is unwise to rely on this kind of thing to eliminate them all," Master Lintian said. "They will not be destroyed easily. This is just a spell to expel them. And they are not conscious things, but scattered inside the barrier. Language, consciousness. They are extensions of the will to lie.”
"What a troublesome thing." Wu Qi sighed, "If you were a little later, I don't know how out of control things would become. Where are you and how did you find this place?"
"It's a long story. When the barrier was opened by the Demonic Pestle, we were swallowed in. As for you, you also found these monsters with mouths moving in a certain direction. I have a talisman hiding my breath. , and Mr. Xie is not born to be noticed by evil. After we entered, the entrance was closed. Before we arrived, we were still thinking about how to open it from the inside. "
"Huh?" Han Zhang sighed before Shi Wuqi, "But, but the barrier was open when we came...
"..."
Several people fell into silence. Obviously, the owner of the barrier deliberately left an entrance for him. And based on all the previous signs from Tao Zhu, Wuyonglan was probably performing a "please enter the urn" for them.
How sure is he? And for what?
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