Chapter 216

The sound of the flute was faint, like a complaining woman crying, like a wronged soul shouting. Listening to the evil, a white figure sat down the raft, and the smoke on the river covered his face. But everywhere he went, the air temperature dropped sharply, and the mighty Amur tiger, fierce crocodile and giant eagle in the sky were frightened.

The Amur tiger crawled on the ground, his throat roared reluctantly, but he didn't dare to get up.

The crocodile sank to the bottom and looked at the white figure with a frightened light in his eyes.

The giant eagle circled a few times, made a shrill whine, and flew into the clouds, afraid to appear.

Yang Ping is restless. The sound of the flute has a strong hypnotic ability and belongs to spiritual attack. All creatures who hear the sound of the flute will have a fear psychology.

He remembered the killer who attacked Zhu Xi. The other party was good at spiritual hypnosis, just like this person, but the strength was too different.

The white figure is like a ghost, looming and appearing from time to time. It flows down in the fog, emitting a cold ghost gas. If it wasn't broad daylight, I thought it was hell. Yang Ping doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. He only believes in himself and stares at the white figure.

Suddenly, the white figure disappeared into the clouds.

Yang Ping was surprised. He clearly locked the other party with his mental strength. There was no place to hide around. How did the other party disappear. The raft continued to flow in the water, but the white figure on it mysteriously disappeared.

A chill enveloped me.

Yang Ping's eyes were dignified, his perspective eyes automatically opened, and through the heavy fog, he found that the northeast tiger was riding a man, who was the white figure on the raft. The Amur tiger is the king of the forest. No creature can subdue it, but under the control of the flute of the white figure, it becomes very docile and obediently holds him forward like a cat.

Jump ten meters.

The Amur tiger ran towards the mountain forest.

Yang Ping hesitated whether to continue looking for Lu Pingyan's body or follow the white figure. He always felt that something was wrong. Why did ghosts appear in places where people were rarely seen. Thinking for a moment, the man has disappeared@^^$

He hesitated and finally chose to look for Lu Pingyan's body.

Kilometers ahead.

a hundred flowers contend in beauty.

Yang Ping never thought that there was a fairyland under the cliff. In a garden the size of a football field, butterflies are flying all over the sky, bees are buzzing, and there is an atmosphere of peace and tranquility, such as a paradise.

Ha ha.! $*!

The girl's laughter came from the garden.

Yang Ping's face changed slightly and she was extremely vigilant. How can there be a girl's innocent laughter in such a place. It must be an illusion. He looked ahead and tried to concentrate. Unexpectedly, he saw a girl in a princess dress in the garden, about nine years old, playing with butterflies in the flowers.

The girl is as innocent as snow white.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and reminded himself that this was an illusion and could not be true.

ha-ha.

The girl noticed Yang Ping's arrival and looked at it with big eyes.

Originally, the clouds covered the girl's face. A child with such naive laughter must have a pink face. With a pair of big eyes, adults like it very much. But when the girl looked at Yang Ping, she was surprised.

The girl's face is very white. It doesn't look like a living person. She had no eyes, her pupils were dark, dark, full of despair and sadness.

Yang Ping's scalp was numb. He just thought it was too incredible. Even if he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, his head was blank at the moment. He was so frightened that he took two steps back. It was not easy to stabilize his mind, and the girl disappeared. The whole garden disappeared, followed by barren stones.

There are many rotten clothes and white bones on the ground. These should be dead bodies that fell from the back mountain.

Yang Ping wiped his sweat and recalled the illusion just now. Because it was too real and his back was still sweating, he whispered to himself whether he was too tired to have a terrible illusion.

Looking for it again, Yang Ping didn't see Lu Pingyan's body. He looked up at the sky and determined that it was the place where the top of the mountain jumped off the cliff. There were no curved branches between the top of the mountain and the bottom. If Lu Pingyan fell down, he would surely fall in front of him.

But no bodies.

Yang Ping was lost in thought. Where did Lu Pingyan's body go? Was it taken away by the beast?

"Big brother..."

Suddenly, there was a light voice behind him, like crying, which looked very pitiful. Yang Ping's head exploded and suddenly looked back. He was seeing the little girl with empty eyes looking at him. She had no eyes, but she clearly felt resentful eyes.

"Will you play with me?"

The girl showed a curious smile, but in Yang Ping's view, it looked gloomy and terrible.

Hallucination!

It must be an illusion!

Yang Ping is furious. What's going on? He sees things he shouldn't see again and again. There can't be ghosts in this world. There's no other explanation except mental hallucinations. But the girl in front of her came slowly. She was too real to distinguish between true and false.

"My eyes hurt, big brother, can you help me find my eyes?"

The girl came to her eyes, close at hand. Yang Ping could see the lines on her face, the gray blood vessels spit out on her pale face, and the mouth insects swam in the pupils. She grinned, opened her mouth, and Jie laughed.

Terrible resentment erupted from the girl and hit Yang Ping's mind.

The girl stretched out her palm and grabbed Yang Ping's neck. The shrill scream was not one, but the scream of countless people. It seemed that it was the soul who fell dead at the bottom of the cliff. The shrill cry broke out, which made Yang Ping unbearable and coughed violently.

The palm is cold, very real, and the terror of great strength is not owned by a little girl at all. At least an expert in the six grade realm can grasp his neck silently, but his strength is infinite.

Yang Ping did not lose his mind, but thought about solutions.

This must be an illusion.

How to break the illusion needs to concentrate and lead to another force to break the balance. Yang Ping knew that he had fallen into a dreamland since he entered the forest. Although he didn't know the reason, he felt something controlling everything.

ha-ha.

The girl opened her mouth, spewed out countless mouth worms and flew to Yang Ping's face.

Fierce, the white light in the middle of the eyebrow flashes, and the mysterious white spots emit heat, moistening the whole body from the head down. Yang Ping felt warm. The girl in front of her felt warm and screamed more horribly. Her body slowly became casual, and the cold smell around her gradually disappeared.

Everything is restored to its original state.

Yang Ping covered his neck and gasped violently.

In front of us is not a barren stone, nor a beautiful garden, but a huge flower. The flowers are incomparably bright, just like a flirtatious woman's makeup. There are more than a dozen vines under the flowers, wriggling on the ground.

Cannibals!

Yang Ping's face changed dramatically. He didn't expect such terrible food in the back mountain. Cannibal flower has a strong ability to confuse. It makes nearby creatures hallucinate by making sound waves, and then gradually loses itself and is swallowed up.