Then there is the skull and the body, all without flesh and blood, and some different forms of ghosts, crying and grabbing the land, surrounded by all directions.
"This should be the last defense. We just have to rush over! You are behind me!" Ye Shaoyang said that he rushed straight, and Qixing Longquan sword greeted those shackles.
At the same time, although the bones were cut off, but there was no imaginary lethality, his own hands were shocked. It seemed that he did not use the spiritual power of the instrument, but instead cut off the bones by the edge.
Ye Shaoyang was a little unbelievable, tried it again, and still had the same result.
Are these dead bones really exist?
If you think about it carefully, these may be the illusions that Wang Mansi created with some kind of sorcerer. It is not a real life, but he stepped into this claustrophobic space. The flesh is also projected and enters the rules here, so he faces the illusion. Will produce the same perception of the entity.
The seven-star Longquan sword deals with evil things, but it is impossible to deal with such dead things without aura. Ye Shaoyang simply puts the seven-star Longquan sword into the sheath and solves the evil spirits.
The hitting force of the soul is stronger, and when a whip is drawn, it can basically break the bones.
Jiuyin Ping gossip, soft and hard are all heart, Taiyi does not wear the wind, three sides against the dimethyl...
At this time, the impermanence of the impermanence of the gossip is used in the game, and the soul is so mad, the dead bones and the ghosts can not be close.
Ye Shaoyang took Xiang Xiaoyu to the end of the aisle with a sigh of relief, looking forward to a dumbfounded look: here is not the same as before, there is no door, only a wall, blocking the way.
Ye Shaoyang reached out and touched it on the wall. There was no such thing as a solid wall. There are no other exits nearby.
All the way to here, actually blocked by a wall, Ye Shaoyang was on the spot.
"Is it the wrong way?" Xiang Xiaoyu asked while killing the enemy.
"It is impossible to be wrong, you are blocking me, I will try again."
Ye Shaoyang immediately found out four pieces of copper coins and placed them on the ground. They corresponded to different positions. They couldn’t draw the magical symbols. They had to cut their fingertips and drop them on the copper coins to start practicing.
Once they retired into the corner, they immediately surrounded the crowded opponents and launched a crazy attack. Although Xiang Yuyu was not afraid of countering, he always used the power of cursing, but for a time he could not resist it. For Ye Shaoyang to win the practice time.
In a void, Yan Lengyu woke up, looking around in confusion, seeing the buildings and flowers, and quickly determined that he was on campus, but from the image of the building, it should be thirty years. Former Foreign Languages Institute.
Clandestine space?
I was shocked by the cold heart, remembering the process of being bound, trying to twist the body, only to find that I was tied to something, the whole body could not move, looked down and found myself standing. On an open grass field, it should be a place like a football field.
There was a change in the left side, which led to the cold jade turning to look at it, and suddenly I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
On a high platform that seems to be the rostrum, countless figures, standing on the steps of more than a dozen floors, arranged in a strange shape, each face is dull, each body has a deep red like fog and like The illusory form of light rises up and flows into the sky.
Because the body is trapped, the head can't be lifted too high, and the cold jade is exhausted, and it can only barely see a figure, flying over the shadows, arms open, absorbing the breath of the people below. Then it seems to be filtered, and it is scattered from his arms, forming a cluster of nebula vortexes in the upper part, with a dark group in the middle.
Wang Mansi? What is she doing?
Yan Lengyu looked down at the people below. One by one, the look and feel, most of them wearing old-fashioned school uniforms, immediately thought that these should be the students who were involved in the claustrophobic space by Wang Mansi. That is to say, these are ghosts, and they have been dead for 30 years. Trapped in a claustrophobic space.
芮冷玉 tried the luck, and the result was a little suffocating. I only tried to move my hands and feet. I didn’t know where I was hurt. I felt a pain and couldn’t help but take a few breaths.
After a while, Wang Mansi landed from the air, flew to the front of the cold jade, staring at her face.
Yan Lengyu also looked at the past and found that Wang Mansi was not dressed the same when he went to school to catch himself. He wore a costume that was exaggerated in style, and the collars were erected on both sides, and the hair became a tall one. Bun.
Her eyes looked red and jade, and she smiled evilly. "This situation, you don't want to say anything?"
With the character of 芮冷玉, I don’t want to say anything nonsense, just shut up.
Wang Mansi stretched out his arm and pointed to a number of ghosts standing on the rostrum. He said, "Are you very strange, what are they doing? They are all students of that time. They have been trapped in me for 30 years and are repeating all the time. From the experience of birth to death, do you think that I deliberately let them experience the pain of reincarnation?"
Wang Mansi shook his head with a smile. "I let them keep reincarnation, just to let them experience the fear and anger of death. What I want is the anger in their bodies."
When you are cold and jade, you immediately understand that before a person dies, any negative emotions such as anger, fear, resentment, etc., will produce grievances in the body. The more dying people will become, the deeper the grievances will become. Therefore, all the ghosts and ghosts are caused by dying or murder.
Before they and Ye Shaoyang, they all speculated that Wang Mansi let the ghosts go through the cycle, in order to avenge them, where to think of the truth.
Within thirty years, repeating the cycle... How many grievances do these ghosts have accumulated?
"They, each of them has the repair of the ghost, but they are firmly in the hands of the nest," Wang Mansi said proudly. "But I am not using them to meet the enemy, but to use their grievances to force open a space and pass through." Qing Mingjie..."
what!
Yan Lengyu was shocked and suddenly understood what.
"There are still ten minutes, as long as ten minutes, you can open the Qing Dynasty, when I am a zero-body corpse, will come to the world!"
When it comes to excitement, Wang Mansi laughs. "Thirty years ago, I made a mistake and let myself be trapped here for 30 years. Today is my day of atonement..."
She suddenly smiled and looked at the cold jade, saying: "You are very lucky and have the opportunity to witness this most horrible and great scene."
"You will fail." Yan Lengyu said coldly.
Wang Mansi shook his head gently, one hand stroking her face, and said quietly: