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It was the same as the previous scene, with countless gigantic craters appearing all around Hu Xiao'er.

All of them felt as if they had been struck by a meteorite from outer space.

They were all the same old witch.

Wang Yu struggled as hard as he could as the old witch held him by the neck.

"Waiter, save …" "Save me!"

Li Xue's blood stained her police uniform.

"Quick, save Yun Wei first!"

A sharp knife was stabbed into Qian Guoli's back, using all his remaining strength to tell Hu Xiao'er.

When one important person after another appeared in front of him, Hu Xiao'er completely collapsed.

"Are you still going to fight?" Numerous identical old witches spoke up at the same time.

Hu Xiao'er fell heavily onto the ground, his tears flowing.

"I won't fight anymore …" I don't want to fight anymore, just kill me! Let them go! "

The old witches laughed weirdly, "Look, he looks like a dog!"

Hu Xiao'er was already unable to differentiate between reality and reality at this moment, and his emotions had already collapsed to the extreme.

"Kill me!" He squatted down on the ground and covered his head with his hands as he shouted.

However, the old witch remained unmoved, "Killing you would be too easy for you, but we can play a game."

The moment those words were spoken, countless old witches simultaneously placed their crutches against their necks.

"Only one of these people can live, kill the rest! Choose one! " The old witch said.

What? You want me to choose only one of these people who can survive? Hu Xiao'er's heart trembled.

"I won't choose." Hu Xiao'er shook his head and said dejectedly.

Because to him, he had already completely failed.

No matter who he chose, it would be unfair to everyone, and he himself would be in endless pain.

"Oh? "You don't want to choose?" The old witch sneered, "Then I'll kill them all!"

With a sudden stab of the cane, He Chenguang cried out in pain before quietening down.

"No!" Hu Xiao'er reached out his hand and shouted, "I choose! I choose! "

He no longer had a way out. His disciple He Chenguang was already dead. He suddenly realized that he couldn't accept this kind of cruel game. However, he had no choice but to choose.

The old witch interrupted again as Qian Guoli fell into a pool of blood.

In the air above City K, Shangguan Tianhui stepped on a purple treasure sword and flew quickly over.

Sweat poured from his forehead as he was extremely anxious.

He kept thinking to himself, Son, don't let anything happen to you!

As the treasured sword flew over at high speed, a streak of purple light was left in the sky.

A golden compass appeared in Shangguan Tianhui's hand, pointing towards the Hui Min Agriculture Group's building.

There!

He quickly landed on the rooftop, and the moment he landed, he could smell a strong demonic aura.

This is bad! Hu Xiao'er might be in danger!

Holding the sword in his hand, he kicked open the iron door at the top of the building.

As he walked along the corridor, a strong evil aura gushed forth from him.

Shangguan Tianhui raised his sword and quickly stood guard on the walkway.

"Heeheeheehee ~ ~"

A long-tongued ghost with disheveled hair stood in front of him.

Shangguan Tianhui did not hesitate to stab at it, the long tongue demon's mouth had just opened, and the long tongue had not come down yet.

Taking another deep breath, the long-tongued ghost turned into a puff of green smoke and was sucked into Taoism Tianhui's stomach.

He then quickly took out his compass to check Hu Xiao'er's location, only to find out that Hu Xiao'er was right on top of him.

Eh, that's not right! He had obviously just descended from the top of the building, and Hu Xiao'er was nowhere to be seen.

How could it be above him?

He took out a Yellow Talisman and placed it in his mouth. Then, he bit his tongue and stuck the blood on it.

Then, his hands quickly formed a seal, "Sky Eye, open!"

Immediately, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his line of sight became modular.

It was just above him.

So it was a Spirit Formation, a red Spirit Formation?

When he smelled the stench of blood, he turned pale with fright. "Blood Barrier!"

That was a demonic technique from an evil art!

An evil technique that requires a large amount of human blood to refine, and also had a strong hallucinatory nature. Once a person was caught in it, they would be unable to differentiate between reality and illusion.

Waiter, don't be confused by the illusion, it's fake, the illusion caused by the evil being controlling your brain! Please don't get caught up in it!

With the last poke, Qian Yunwei struggled to stand still.

The old witch pulled out the cane in her hand, licked the blood off the tip of the cane, and laughed maniacally.

"Hahahaha — enjoy the pain of being tortured!"

Hu Xiao'er was expressionless; his soul had long since been tormented and lost.

The old witch smiled playfully, then threw a dagger at him.

"They all died because of you. I don't think you have the courage to continue living anymore. You better end your own life!"

Hu Xiao'er picked up the dagger, and as if he had seen a treasure that he had yearned for in his dreams, he held it in his hands.

He had never thought of how much he wanted to die, and it could even be described as hungry and thirsty.

He held the dagger in his hand and aimed at his heart, ready to stab it in.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his heart: "Disciple, don't let your mind be clouded by illusions!"

Master! Hu Xiao'er's desperate expression immediately dissipated.

That's right! That's right! Why hadn't his master been killed?

Why? Why did all the people who were important to him die, but not Master?

There was only one reason. Only those people that he had seen before would appear here, while his own master was masked and dressed in black. If this was an illusion, then it would be impossible to duplicate him.

This was because even Hu Xiao'er himself didn't know what he looked like, let alone this old witch.

So these are all illusions?

As the old witch had said, she was going to torture herself to death.

Mental state was the best way to deal with it. Was everything before his eyes a demon of his heart?

The old witch was stunned, as if she had been provoked.

He was actually seen through by this brat!

How was this possible? This brat had clearly already broken down, but why was his brain still so rational?