Several streams of blood dripped regularly in the dull room, and the dead classmates looked at the embers quietly, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Huan Yan took out a few steamed buns and chewed them in his mouth. Although he could no longer taste anything, his body had not eaten for a long time and he could not allow his body to continue to deteriorate.
"Hey, when are you going to eat?"
Li Qingwen, who was covered in abscesses, stood up with a gloomy face. He looked at the embers that were eating with relish, feeling very unhappy and said coldly.
"No matter what he eats, he is dead anyway. I will not let him live as long as Wang Hu lives."
Li Qingwen glanced at the students around him and then said
"He took away the Huangxie Yinji Sutra in that cave, so I was killed by that Buddha statue. Otherwise, I will definitely rescue you all."
Wan Gaojun at the front lost his face and his whole face looked bloody. His suit was covered with blood scabs and it looked like he had fallen into red paint.
He fiercely pushed Li Qingwen to the ground and said
"If you, the bastard, hadn't cured your cancer, wouldn't we have been chased by those ghosts? In the end, it was all the fault of you, the bastard."
Li Qingwen showed a proud smile. He looked at Wan Gaojun, who was full of anger. He didn't apologize at all. Instead, he took it for granted and said, "Don't you deserve to thank me? If it weren't for me, you three wouldn't have gotten this bad thing."
In this world, if you are killed, you will become your own rubbish. What do you care about me? Kill me if you can!"
"Damn it, are you still reasonable!? I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill Ember King and Tiger."
The livid-faced Wang Meng was the first to look down. He rushed forward and punched Li Qingwen in the face. He put a hand into his eye socket and pulled out a white eyeball amidst a burst of screams.
"Hahaha, continue, continue to kill me, as long as my resentment persists, you will all suffer along with me!"
The injured Li Qingwen's chest heaved violently. One of his eyes was gouged, but he still didn't take it seriously. He looked at Wang Meng sarcastically and shouted.
"Give it all to me!"
Those classmates who played well with Wang Meng in the class couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward to surround him. They were digging for something on Li Qingwen like zombies.
After a while, Li Qingwen was left with only a skeleton with some meat left on it.
Yan Yan watched this scene expressionlessly and put the last bite of steamed bun into his mouth.
During this time, he has been searching for the real ghost.
Since there is a ghost that can tamper with memories and cause illusions, then it must be hidden in these illusions. As long as you find it successfully, you will be able to dispel the illusion.
He was not sure whether he could defeat this ghost, but with the old man with green eyes in the jade pendant, self-protection should not be a problem.
These people are what Yi Yan cares about most during this period, because he has always felt guilty about their deaths.
You must not be merciful if you use them to disturb your heart.
"embers, embers"
While the boys were fighting, the female classmate, who was weak and born with asthma, approached Yu Yan, pulled his sleeve and whispered.
This female classmate is named Zhang Xiaomiao, who was originally unknown in the class. Yu Jin was in the same department as this classmate when she participated in the student union in her freshman year, so she still has some impressions of her.
At this moment, she was covered in blood, and a piece of flesh and blood on her chest had been completely torn off, and the squirming lungs inside could be seen.
"I'm sorry, actually we don't have to appear in front of you. If possible, I hope someone in our class can survive in the grotto."
Zhang Xiaomiao saw Yu Yan looking at the wound on her chest. She covered her chest in embarrassment and lowered her head.
"Actually, they are not willing to die. After hearing that you obtained the Huangxie Yinjie Sutra and survived, they want to drag you to die together. But you don't need to worry about them. As long as you can survive, in fact, we will
contented”
Hearing Zhang Xiaomiao's words, Yu Yan instantly dropped a piece of steamed bun in his hand.
He looked at Zhang Xiaomiao with astonishment on his face, as if he had seen a ghost, and after a while he slowly said
"Isn't your door an illusion?"
Those classmates who were trying to eat Li Qingwen's flesh and blood, not sparing the lumps on his face and chest, stopped their movements instantly and looked at Ember in unison, looking at him as if he were a fool.
"Who told you that we are an illusion?"
"How can it be?"
How do you explain Jiang Qing's attack on Wang Hu just now?
He said full of doubts and kept pacing in the room with his hands behind his back.
"Who released you?"
Yi Yan suddenly turned his head, trying to ask something out of them, but the group of classmates disappeared again, as if nothing had happened, and there were no traces of the fight just now.
"Where are the people!?"
"come out!"
With veins all over his face, Yi Yan walked around the room, wanting to see those classmates again.
He was very confused in his heart. Since there was no ghost who tampered with his memory, why did these classmates appear?
"come out!"
Yi Yan hit his head against the wall, and the violent shock made his vision blurry. A large amount of dust and tiles fell from the roof, and even the room began to shake.
A few minutes later, he collapsed on the ground. A piece of skin had been broken on his forehead, and white bones were exposed inside. Blood slowly fell down his face.
The sun has also set, and the room is dark.
Some water ghosts once again stood in front of the embers, the children, adults, some female corpses and the Guanyin statue.
They were soaked, still dripping with water, and walked towards him expressionlessly.
The female corpse suddenly showed a very strange smile, and its long and thick arm suddenly slapped towards her. Yi Yan didn't even blink and let the arm fly towards her.
"call"
The moment it touched his cheek, his arm turned into a gust of wind, blowing Ember's hair.
"Um?"
At this moment, he looked at the Guanyin statue behind the female body, and suddenly thought of something in his mind.
The ghost swallowed two ghosts in total before, one was the Guanyin statue, and the other was the Buddha statue that ran out of his belly.
The Buddha statue is something that parasitized him after he was attacked by the three corpse gods in the cave.
At that time, there was indeed a statue of Guanyin in the tomb.
"The evil god..., the mother-in-law..., the three corpse gods..., Guanyin?"
There was a glimmer of light in Ember's bloodshot eyes. He walked straight towards Guanyin, stretched out his arms and hugged Guanyin. He saw the statue of Guanyin extending countless tentacles from its mouth to attack him, but at the moment of contact, it turned into
Ashes dissipated into the air.
"I remember someone said at the time that the Three Corpse Gods are evil gods with a human body three feet taller than others. They belong to the category of evil gods. They can drive humans to act not according to their own consciousness. They have the ability to read and control minds. If you believe in the Three Corpse Gods, you can
Let believers benefit from the offerings of flesh and blood."
At that time, the power of the three corpse gods even exceeded that of Yumu. Yumother could kill even those with the power of Kong Shun as easily as crushing an ant. The three corpse gods were even more powerful. How could they be defeated by that one?
What about swallowed by the water ghost at the bottom of the lake?
Thinking of this, Yi Yan was filled with an inexplicable joy all over his body. He clenched his fists tightly, unable to suppress his inner excitement.
"Yuyuan!"
Yi Yan roared and punched himself in the stomach frantically.
The Three Corpse Gods have the ability to control the mind. The Buddha statue at the bottom of the lake must not be the real body of the Three Corpse Gods. It must still be hiding somewhere in his body.
Or it may be following him, and even the Buddha statue in his belly is a forgery.
"I know it was you, you bastard! Come out here!"
Yan Yan looked at the dim room and shouted loudly.
"Jie Jie Jie"
A burst of strange laughter came from Yi Yan's mind, and then there was darkness in front of Yi Yan.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a gray space.
This space is full of gray fog, with no earth and no sky. It seems that except for the gray fog, everything no longer exists.
A few hundred meters away opposite the embers, a golden Buddha statue about two meters high was looking at him.
This Buddha statue is exactly the same as what Yi Yan saw in the ancient temple. It has long gray hair, blood-red eyes, a disproportionately hook-shaped nose, a white beard covered with rows of eyeballs, red skin, and
There were countless extremely painful faces growing on her big belly.
"Damn it, it really is you!"
The moment he saw the Buddha statue, Yi Yan had already stood up and rushed towards it. He used the skills in his body to the extreme, consumed eight drops of resentment and concentrated it on his fist, and a silver lightning cut through the gray mist like a sharp blade.
Kill towards the Buddha statue.
"Hey, hey, kid, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."
The originally terrifying and solemn Buddha statue suddenly transformed into a hunched old man with a kind face. He was wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, just like a farmer.
But with a wave of his hand, all the resentment in Yu Yan's body was completely wiped away.
"Actually, I wanted to play with you, but my old brain was dull, and you actually discovered it."
Yuyuan smoothed his goatee, stared at the embers with slightly narrowed eyes, and said calmly.
"you..."
Feeling the desperate lack of strength, Yi Yan changed his expression several times, took a few steps back, and looked at the old man warily.
"Don't worry." Yu Yuan waved his hand and said to Yu Yan, "Now that I have been discovered by you, I will definitely not trick you again, so just don't worry."
"Who's memory among the three of us is true and who is false?"
Yi Yan said with a gloomy face, not believing what the old man said at all.
This monster is an evil god who confuses people and controls other people's minds. It is not a good thing in the first place.
"It has been restored, it has been restored"
Yuyuan waved his hands like a deflated rubber ball and said in a very frustrated voice, "You have already returned to normal the moment you noticed it. Really, you are not even allowed to play with it. You are so stingy."
As he waved his hand, Yi Yan felt a strong wind blowing towards him.
The old man watched the ember figure disappear into this space. The next moment, the world once again turned into a gray and yellow color, with tombstones all over the ground.
Not far behind the old man, Yang Dao, wearing a purple brocade robe, held the Jingjing Sutra in one hand and walked towards him.
"Failed to manipulate memory?"
Yu Yuan once again transformed into the form of the Buddha statue, glanced at the book in Yang Daoyi's hand, and said coldly, "This kid has learned the technique in your hand, and I can't break his Taoist heart."
Yang Daoyi chuckled, leaned next to the Buddha statue, took the Jingjing Sutra back into his arms, looked into the distance and whispered
"Didn't I tell you that you don't need to treat him as a human being when you kill him?"