I was about to go there, but after seeing this man in a monk's robe, I changed my mind.
I can confirm that he is not from Maoshan.
But the Taoist robe on his body bears the logo of Maoshan.
At this time, the young Mr. Ghost looked at the man in Taoist robes with a cold expression, "You bastard from Maoshan, I will definitely kill you today!"
After saying that, Mr. Ghost's whole body suddenly burst out with strength. In an instant, he was shrouded in black mist, and his whole body looked like a fog man.
As this change occurred, the feeling he gave me suddenly became more terrifying.
It's not that his strength has directly reached the point where I'm afraid of him, but at this moment he feels like a different person to me.
I suddenly understood why Mr. Ghost when he was young could still live here peacefully even though he seemed to have no sense of belonging to the corpse exorcism lineage, and why the village chief had such a complicated attitude towards him.
It seems now that Mr. Ghost was different from ordinary people when he was young.
And as the young Mr. Ghost changed, the Lord of the Corpse Puppet suddenly roared again, and the next moment he directly dragged the young Mr. Ghost onto his shoulders. One person and one corpse gave me a kind of
The feeling of two becoming one.
"Smash him to death!"
The young Mr. Ghost shouted loudly.
The figure in Taoist robes did not react much. Just as he was making seals on his hands, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and at the same time, black thunder appeared.
"Thunder from the Nine Heavens suppresses evil spirits!"
There was a soft cry, and the shadow behind the man in the Taoist robe pointed at the master of the corpse puppet at the same time. The turbulent black thunder in the air seemed to be guided, and struck directly towards the master of the corpse puppet.
When I looked at this scene, my eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.
This thunder summoning seems to be a method of Maoshan lineage, but the aura is full of the aura of the City God.
Moreover, the power of this attack is very powerful, and it should have reached the strength of the city god guarding Yifang Huangquan Road.
After thinking about it for a while, I didn't hesitate anymore.
Although I know that all this is just an illusion.
But even Mr. Ghost in the illusion cannot die.
I took out the Earthly Immortal Sword, struck out with the sword, and at the same time rushed to the middle of the Corpse Puppet Master and the man in the Taoist robe as quickly as possible, and struck out with the sword again at the same time.
"When did the City God, who claims to be a god, have to rely on people pretending to be Maoshan people to do these sneaky things?"
While the two swords blocked the black thunder, my sword pointed at the figure in the robe.
"Who are you?"
The figure in Taoist robes finally spoke.
"Maoshan..."
"You are not from Maoshan."
Before he finished speaking, I interrupted him.
Even if he tried his best to suppress his voice and make his voice sound normal, I could still hear the arrogance in his voice.
This pride comes from his true identity.
"If I guess correctly, you should be the city god guarding Huangquan Road under this corpse-expelling village, right?"
Hearing what I said, he fell silent.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he made another seal in his hand, and then the black thunder that was meant to attack the corpse puppet master hit me in an instant.
I didn't dodge, I just looked at him.
At this moment, I suddenly understood what this second obstacle was.
The second obstacle should be regarded as the first collision between Taishan Fujun and I here.
Whether this illusion is false or real actually doesn't matter.
The important thing is whether I can survive the methods of Lord Taishan in this illusion, and what I have seen and happened before just makes everything more real.
Of course, I know it in my heart.
If I hadn't understood from beginning to end that everything here was fake, I might have fallen into it after such an almost real experience.
The only thing that makes me unsure is whether what I saw in this illusion is from the past of the Zhanshi lineage. If so, why would Lord Taishan let me see that?
Or is it all related to Mr. Ghost?
I glanced at Mr. Ghost, who was standing on top of the corpse puppet master. His face was angry, but he had obviously calmed down and was not in a hurry to take action.
As if he noticed my gaze, he also lowered his head and looked at me.
Looking at each other, I smiled.
Everything is clear.
"It seems that you still have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."
"You almost fooled me."
"But...it doesn't matter."
I shook my head, and after taking a look at the city god disguised as a man from Maoshan, I took a look at the statue of Taishan Mansion on the top of the mountain.
After swinging his sword again, he did not look at the disguised figure of the City God, but rushed towards the top of the mountain quickly.
Sure enough, as I rushed to the top of the mountain, the silent statue of Taishan Mansion on the top of the mountain suddenly seemed to wake up. The whole body shimmered with light, and the already tall statue seemed even more powerful at this moment.
The child was much taller, and he opened his eyes as if he had come to life.
"It seems that you have grown up faster than I thought."
The voice of Lord Taishan came.
It was so soft that only I could hear it.
I didn't stop, I just smiled lightly and said, "You have to grow up after all, otherwise, if I meet you, wouldn't I have no choice but to run for my life?"
Lord Taishan was silent for a moment.
"I said, you only have one chance left."
"I'll wait for you."
I smiled and said indifferently: "I also want to see what kind of means you will use to deal with me in that so-called last chance."
"But, I guess it's not now."
At this point, I stopped.
At this time, I was less than twenty meters away from him.
Even if I can be sure that he may not be as good as the phantoms I encountered before, I can still feel a sense of depression, but it is just depression.
Apart from depression, I don't have any other big feelings.
He should also know this. He failed to deceive me in the illusion, which is doomed to be an obstacle. He has already lost.
Before I could take action, his shadow began to collapse.
But what surprised me a little was that the statue didn't collapse.
The huge sarcophagus under the statue still exists.
But as his shadow collapsed, my vision began to change. What I saw became blurry again. Faintly, I could only see that at this moment, someone else seemed to be here.
The roar of the false god City God seemed to be filled with anger and despair.
at the same time.
A crisp bell rang.
When I opened my eyes again, there was a death bell in my hand.