Ren Qing forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then set up the venue with the jailer, planning to complete the final summoning of spirits.
The black goat keeps devouring flesh and blood, which also represents the gradual birth of Shuang's soul.
At this time, even if I am in a Yin difference state, I can't help but feel nervous.
The fungus mist that enveloped the land of Mingyu became more and more evil. Occasionally, you could see blurry scenes of dozens of people hanging themselves. I don’t know what the meaning was.
The only good thing is that there are no other abnormalities, which can only be attributed to the impact of Ksitigarbha's soul being completed.
Didn't take much time.
Under the influence of the spell, the black goat has turned into a deformed mass of meat about ten meters long, which is used to forcibly give birth to a cool soul.
The black goat was placed in an open space away from the brain tree, and was protected by magic around it.
Everyone had done everything they could, and the next step was to see whether the Dream Beads were effective against the fungus tree, so they drove the camp towards the entrance.
The fungus tree seems to have sensed the aura of the cool soul, and uses its roots to get close to the black goat, trying to find the source of the false soul.
Fortunately, the Black Goat has a magic trick to hide it.
The wind howled.
It indicates that great changes are about to begin.
Ren Qing stood on the city wall and looked at the bacterial fog, and the fluctuations in it became more and more violent.
It is unknown whether the bacteria mist is affected by pseudo-souls, but the pattern formed is strange, even like a mirage.
Later, the patterns formed by the mist described various suicide processes, such as cutting the pulse, hanging, taking poison, and drowning in the river...
Finally, under Ren Qing's astonished eyes, the bacteria mist transformed into a hazy giant.
The giant seemed to be lying flat in the air, and could only vaguely see its outline, but not its physical features.
No matter which angle the jailer looked from, the giant's position would not change at all, as if it was adjusting with the movement of the camp.
The familiarity in Ren Qing's heart was still strong, and the thoughts in her mind seemed to be coming out, but they seemed to be separated by a layer of window paper.
The camp stopped within a kilometer of the entrance.
Li Tiangang closed his eyes and rested his mind.
He quietly waited for the outcome of the fermentation of the matter. There was no need to keep anyone around the Black Goat, because the main thing now was to watch the real Dameng.
What is certain is that since the pseudo-soul in the fungus tree lacks the ghost soul, it will definitely attack the brain tree.
But if the resurrection of Ksitigarbha fails, although it leaves a way out, it is a dead end.
After the Black Goat reached its peak, it began to collapse, and the breath of refreshing soul was exuded.
The fungus tree obviously discovered this, and its roots wrapped around the black goat, absorbing all of Shuang's soul without even giving it a chance.
The dream beads were mixed into it, and were naturally absorbed by the fungus tree, thereby integrating into the pseudo soul.
Ren Qing's Heavenly Dream Seed did not dare to move at all, for fear of being noticed.
Suddenly, the land of Mingyu shook.
After feeling threatened, the brain tree in the distance tried to call out the swarms of strange creatures again.
But at this moment, particles of Tai Sui in the bacterial mist fell like raindrops.
Li Tiangang said in a deep voice: "Hold your breath!!!"
The head in the jar casts a spell, and a giant glass bottle of more than ten meters holds the camp so that the bacterial mist cannot penetrate.
After those strange creatures came into contact with the fungus mist, their flesh, flesh and bones melted one after another, and were immediately absorbed by the Land of Dark Feather.
Not long after, fewer and fewer strange things could be seen in the land of Mingyu, and grains of Tai Sui began to be mixed in the soil.
The sound of breaking earth sounded one after another.
The fungi grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached several meters, and the land of Mingyu was completely transformed into a Taisui forest.
The guards present knew that such a drastic change could not be unfounded, and they all chose to be on guard.
Ren Qing couldn't help but close his eyes and communicate with the heavenly dream seeds in the fungus tree.
Through the Heavenly Dream Seed, he discovered that the pseudo-soul itself had not changed in any way because it still lacked the ghost spirit.
Maybe the fungus tree's vision has nothing to do with it?
The Fungus Tree walked towards the Naoshu Tree, feeling like a fish in water in the Taisui Forest.
On the contrary, many branches of the brain tree have been parasitized by fungi, and their body shape has even shrunk, indicating that they are very unadapted to the environment.
boom!!
The fungus tree's roots wrap around the brain tree with force, and soon penetrate into its body, taking away the opponent's nutrients to strengthen itself.
Naoshu had no power to fight back, and the situation had already been reversed.
Ren Qing could sense that the fungus tree's pseudo-soul was gradually being completed, and that Dameng Zhenren was also vaguely beginning to exert influence.
The fungus tree didn't stop until the brain tree was nothing but an empty shell.
The pseudo-soul gradually regained consciousness like waking up from a dream, and the faces on the tree trunks became frightened, and they kept whispering.
"who I am?!!"
Junshu looked down at his deformed roots and fell into confusion for a moment.
"Am I human..."
A large number of fragmented memories surged into its heart, including those about the land, Django, and even Tiandaozi.
The memories were mixed together, making the fungus tree extremely painful.
The things in its eyes are only grotesque. The Taisui Forest is all black and white, and there are no living creatures. The sky is also covered with dark clouds.
The fungus tree covered the person's face with its roots, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Who is it!!!"
It couldn't accept that it had turned into a strange thing, and stumbled towards the entrance, cracks spreading in the ground as its roots moved.
Li Tiangang said: "Everyone, get ready."
The guards began to get ready. If the fungus tree came, they would definitely encounter them. If they wanted to stop the opponent, it would inevitably be a fierce battle.
"Wait a minute, he seems to be waking up soon."
Ren Qing said incomprehensible words, and his expression became complicated.
He suddenly realized why the bacteria mist in mid-air behaved in such a strange way. It was probably caused by unconscious gathering...
"Who is in my body? Come out quickly."
The roots of the fungus tree stopped, and the person on the trunk couldn't help but vomit.
Possums emerged from it like a tide, but they died as soon as they came into contact with the fungus mist, and more and more corpses accumulated.
It seemed that everything was proceeding according to the plan, and the jailer stared intently.
Ren Qing pinched a Tai Sui bead with her fingers, and indeed noticed something strange through the dream seed. It had an aura similar to that of the dream bead.
But it's too absurd.
It is impossible for Da Meng Zhenren to control every Tai Sui dream.
The vision formed by the fungus mist is not influenced by Ksitigarbha or the monks from the Celestial Realm, but is the aggregation of countless dreams.
Ren Qing discovered that as time passed, the giant composed of bacterial mist became more and more real, which in a sense verified the conjecture.
He opened his mouth wide.
What on earth is Master Dameng doing?
The possum corpse gradually decomposed and formed a mycelial-like structure, slowly growing a finger-sized bud.
That is the reborn brain tree of Abi Hell, and it is also the purpose that the Prison Hall has been planning for decades.
As long as the sprouts grow fully, they can replace the decaying brain tree, and the Prison Hall can completely control the Abi Hell.
Ren Qing did not hesitate to use the Heavenly Dream Seed to contact the pseudo-soul that was about to disperse. Although the latter resisted, it seemed that he sensed the Heavenly Law and was quickly contained by the magic weapon.
Li Tiangang nodded and said: "According to my arrangement, the guards of the Ghost Envoy Realm will withdraw from the prison hall, and a few of us will stay here to guard."
The head in the jar said in a relaxed tone: "I will also go to the Jailer Hall. The situation should be relatively stable next..."
Before he finished speaking, the light and shadow in the flesh and blood plain became distorted.
The fungus mist was billowing, and the real Dameng appeared next to the sprouts.
Dameng Zhenren's state is a little weird, and his figure seems extremely unstable, seeming to be constantly changing between reality and reality.
He bent down and stared at the buds, then made an unexpected move.
With a quick slap of his palm, Dameng Zhenren actually strangled the sprout in the cradle, and the reborn soul disappeared.
Li Tiangang's eyes widened and he looked at the other party in disbelief.
Although the origin of Dameng Zhenren is very mysterious, all the jailers should have the same interests, how could this be possible?
Song Zong looked expressionless and stern.
He reacted immediately and ran towards the Naoshu with both feet.
At present, Brain Tree is still lingering on.
If Naoshu loses his life again because of this, I am afraid that the entire Abi Hell will cease to exist, and Dameng Zhenren must be stopped.
"Whoever wakes up from a big dream first will know it in my life."
A long sigh came, and Dameng Zhenren disappeared from the spot instantly.
Then the wind and clouds surged, and the giant formed by the bacterial mist became more and more clear, as if it was about to escape from it.
The giant was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with the word "Tai Sui" and a Taoist hairpin on his head. He was lying down and resting with a fly whisk in his hand, his feet shaking unconsciously.
He was under a huge banyan tree, enjoying the green water and green mountains.
Ren Qing seemed to be able to see a Taoist priest who was lying under a tree to enjoy the shade many years ago. His Taoist name was "Tai Sui".
Tai Sui Daojun?!!
He was shocked. You must know that Tai Sui Daojun was the monk who created the magic, and only a few words were revealed in the information flow.
Could it be that Dameng Zhenren is related to Tai Sui Taojun?
In a moment, Taisui Taojun changed again. His skin gradually turned into a corpse, his Taoist robe was stained with blood, and even his whisk was broken.
He was a living person last breath, but now he is a corpse.
Tai Sui Daojun's unblinking face had a terrifying smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be looking through the fungus tree at the people present.
The Yin difference realm stopped.
Ren Qing's whole body trembled, and fear surged into his heart. He seemed to have blinked?
Immediately after the Naoshu turned into ashes, as Ksitigarbha's Niwan Palace, the Land of Mingyu should be deeply affected.
It may even cause Abi Hell to turn into the terrifying restricted area of Yangshen Realm.
But what surprised the guards was that nothing unusual happened. The land of Mingyu still maintained its status quo, with no signs of collapse.
It’s just that Tai Sui Daojun is becoming more and more real, as if he is about to come out of it.
Distorted light and shadow enveloped the land of Ming Yu, and an inexplicable aura slowly spread out. It was a power that far exceeded the Yin Cha Realm.
Li Tiangang had a complicated expression and explained: "Master Dameng has achieved the Yang Shen realm."
Ren Qing reacted immediately.
Dameng Zhenren did not know what method he used to use Tai Sui to fabricate the dream of Taoist Tai Sui, so as to achieve a breakthrough...
wrong!!!
Ren Qing felt a chill running down his spine as he carefully observed the dream of Taoist Master Tai Sui.
He suddenly realized that this was not a figment of his imagination.
Dameng Zhenren actually sensed Taoist Tai Sui, who had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, and used Tai Sui as a bridge to cast spells.
Let the corpse dream...
Why is it to advance to the Yangshen Realm, and even plan to use it to get involved in the Heavenly Deception Realm in the future.
But the Dream Butterfly Technique's promotion to the Heavenly Strange Realm will definitely make the dream come true. Isn't Da Meng Zhenren afraid that the corpse will be reborn?
