Everyone was waiting for Mu Ziyun's explanation, but Mu Ziyun calmly picked up a skull at his feet, turned around and said, "Don't worry, look, pay attention to the original position of this skull."
Staring at the ground, while floating, everyone found that after a few fluctuations, the same skull reappeared in its original position. "It's not over yet," Mu Ziyun said, "Read on."
After a few breaths, the newly appeared skull disintegrated into pieces, and after floating on the ground a few times, reappeared again, repeating itself. After Mu Ziyun threw the skull back to where it was, he stopped.
"Is the ground an illusion?" Feng Jing knelt down and touched it carefully, "What a powerful spell, but I still can't feel the mana fluctuations." "That's because something real is interfering with your perception."
Mu Ziyun continued: "The real thing does not necessarily exist originally, it can also be added later. If I admit it correctly, the fake one is this Skull Land, and it is really those living skeletons."
"How is this possible?" Hu Zi wondered: "How do you explain Liu Xiaoxiao's martial arts." "I said, real things can be added later. There are dozens of living skeletons made hundreds of years ago in this place. When the door is opened, it is touched, and at the same time it is moved, both real and illusory.”
"Elder Ming," Mu Ziyun asked Ming Lang, the elder of the Bu Pu Sect, "It's true and illusory, and it doesn't mean it's an illusion to kill the enemy." Ming Lang nodded and said, "Indeed, it's not, because there are ways to crack it, so as long as the user follows the magic If you follow the rules, you will be able to come out. According to the records, both reality and illusion are used to confuse intruders or consume the enemy's energy."
"That's right, I think the people who disappeared did not die at all, but fulfilled the rules set by Tiannunu."
Song Hua stepped forward and asked, "You mean, death is the rule." "Yes! Only the dead can enter the gate of the underworld, and the new living skeletons that appear in True and Illusion are made according to the dead, and Even if you die, you must follow the rules. If you look for it now, you will definitely not find the living skeletons who can master the martial arts of the disciples of Ke Zong who were killed before, because they did not die according to the rules."
Everyone listened attentively to Mu Ziyun's analysis.
"Only when Tiannunu kills people can he get out of the illusion, otherwise he will die in the illusion."
Huzi still had questions and said: "Then Liu Xiaoxiao and the others disappeared after they came in and were no longer with us. When did they die? And Li Mu..."
"It's the thick soup from outside," Mu Ziyun said decisively: "It must be, that thick soup has been boiled by tens of thousands of people to become like that. If you get a little bit of it, your body will have the aura of death, and it was Tiannunu's doing. So their access is different from ours."
"Tell me, how can I get out?" Song Hua asked.
"Go to hell," Mu Ziyun replied, "Look for those skeletons from hundreds of years ago, and then be killed by them." "..."
Everyone was silent, knowing that this might be a way, but no one wanted to do it. Death might be a real death. Even if someone tried, the result would not be known. So, there is no turning back.
"Slow down a little longer." Ming Lang flinched a little, wondering if the guys from Qingfeng Mountain were deliberately confusing him, although there was some truth in what he said...
"Let's go" Huzi said calmly, he never doubted Muziyun. Feng Jing nodded, took the initiative to hold their hands, and said, "Let's die together." "Well," Mu Ziyun turned around and said to Song Hua, "If you see a living skeleton who knows our martial arts in the future, it will mean that I was right, then you can rest assured and die."
After that, in front of others, the three of them flew hand in hand to the skeleton holding a big knife. The knife contained the aura of ancient vicissitudes. The three of them closed their eyes with their hearts connected. There was no ink mark on the skeleton. When they saw it, The man behind him waved his sword, and with a single stroke, the necks of the three men were cut open at the same time.
The feeling of being headless and spinning in circles lasted for a long time. I was dizzy, and my soul seemed to be forced into the body. Mu Ziyun, Feng Jing, and Huzi opened their eyes at the same time.
Huh...huh... The mountain wind made me feel hesitant, and I sat up with difficulty. It felt like there were several pieces of wood stuffed into my head, which made me feel sore. "Eh? This place?" Mu Ziyun got up staggeringly and turned around a few times. If it weren't for Feng Jing and Hu Zi was still around, he would really feel like he was in a dream.
"Isn't this the cave at the beginning of the cemetery?" "Yes," Huzi said, rubbing his head. Thousands of people entered the cave at that time, but at this time, only three of them were standing here, and the road they came from disappeared and was replaced by dense jungle. “Go in and have a look”
After walking in, there are still hundreds of intersections, and there is a stone platform in front of each intersection. But what is different from before is that each stone platform is clean, and there are statues on each stone platform. Each statue has a different shape, including humans, birds, animals, and some things whose shapes cannot be seen.
"Someone is passing by here!" Feng Jing called Huzi Muziyun over and pointed to the road, "Look, the footprints on this road are still very new." "There are also people here." Huzi pointed to another road, and suddenly He discovered something again. After taking a closer look, he said, "This was a fight. You see, there are still sword marks on this statue. The sword marks are also very new."
"Probably the people who came here from the beginning had differences, ah! Oops!" Mu Ziyun said anxiously: "All the people in Chashan disappeared at first. There were many of them, but Liu Xiaoxiao only had six or seven people. They should have been killed." Provocation."
"Don't panic," Feng Jing said soothingly, "There are other sects as well. Look, there aren't many sword marks. There shouldn't be a life-and-death fight. Let's just follow them along the way."
The three of them found that only two roads had footprints, indicating that they were afraid of getting separated, so they stayed together. The few people decided to take the road with fewer footprints. If they walked faster, they might be able to catch up with Liu Xiaoxiao and the others.
The road was still the same, and sure enough, you had to choose an intersection again at the exit. After following the footprints, you didn't have any nightmares and walked out easily.
Unexpectedly, the soup pool did not appear next. Instead, there were four or five corpses still dripping with blood lying on the open ground. After turning them over, they saw, "They are disciples of Bailian Weapon Dao. The ones I have seen before are The group of people who took us into the cave"
"Look at this posture, it seems they didn't even have time to resist." The faces of all the corpses were between peaceful and shocked. It seems that they died too quickly, even themselves were confused.
A few people continued walking inside, and occasionally came across several miniature soup pools. They were only a few feet wide and looked like puddles, but the smell was still very strong. Mu Ziyun disappeared behind, rolled up his sleeves, and pressed his left hand on his right wrist. With Yan Xiu becoming a master, he could feel the slightest change in his body.
The body is weakening! Mu Ziyun felt that starting from his lungs, it felt like he was poisoned. His blood vessels and muscles were slowly failing. It was not good! Sure enough, I was infected with the plague. I was infected in Tangchi before. And if nothing unexpected happens, Feng Jing and Hu Zi should also be affected.
"Ziyun? Why are you walking so slowly? Follow up quickly." Feng Jing waved and shouted.
"Stop talking about it," Mu Ziyun thought to himself, "It's useless to talk about it. You can only get treatment if you leave the tomb, and it may not be possible to save them. If you talk about it now, it will only make them panic. It's better to go in and look for help." There is no antidote." Having said that, Mu Ziyun felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that God is going to kill me, am I destined to die here?
