"Old man!"
Russell looked at the old man in the carriage and couldn't help laughing, "Have you ever heard of Chu Renmei?"
The old man thought for a moment and slowly shook his head.
"She is also a poor person. Her husband cheated on her, framed her, and finally put her in a pig cage."
"That resentment lingered for a long time, and later turned into a fierce ghost, which killed the entire village overnight."
The old man pursed his lips and said, "Isn't it just a female ghost?"
In this world and these days, there are few people who have not seen a ghost.
Russell ignored it and continued to talk to himself.
"Later, the place where Chu Renmei was buried became a local taboo. Anyone who touches the water will be cursed for the rest of their lives, and there is no escape from it!"
A chill came over him, and the old man felt inexplicably cold all over and his back was numb.
What's going on
He told a story to scare the young man in front of him, but ended up scaring the young man himself
As a wandering man, the old man felt a little embarrassed and kept rubbing his two fingers together until they were almost smoking.
But Uncle Jiu and Russell opposite him just looked at him quietly, without anything unusual.
The old man was shocked. What was going on
The next moment, Uncle Nine in front of him smiled strangely, and then burst like a bubble and disappeared in front of him.
this…
"Illusion!"
The old man's pupils shrank with fear. He rolled over and crashed into the carriage, then tumbled off the speeding carriage and fell to the ground.
As soon as his front feet touched the ground, the carriage broke into pieces and a man holding a paper umbrella slowly fell behind him.
His face was pale, no longer the same as before, and his voice was hoarse.
"Hand over the inheritance of Huanmen! Don't run away again, you can't escape at all!"
"Don't even think about it!"
The old man turned and fled. He had fought with the man in front of him before. He had great attainments in illusion techniques, and could distinguish the real from the fake, and the unreal from the real. He could not defeat him at all.
The man spun the paper umbrella in his hand, and the whole person was unexpectedly carried into the air. He pointed his toes and waved his sleeves violently, leaving a black dot behind.
The black spot grew bigger and bigger, blocking the old man's escape route.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a coffin.
"Don't run away. This is the coffin I made for you. Just lie down in it obediently!"
The old man kicked it directly, but unexpectedly the coffin instantly turned into a giant snake, which opened its mouth and was about to swallow him in an instant.
The fishy smell that hit him in the face made the old man change color immediately.
Is this true or false
He did not dare to be careless. He took out something from his waist and thrust it into the ground. The ground shook and a giant hand rose from the ground, instantly smashing the black snake into pieces.
Then he turned to the left again, the ground sank, and countless black flying insects flew out densely, heading straight towards the man in the air.
The man was not in a hurry, but sighed, "The insect control technique is not bad."
As he spoke, he flicked his fingertips lightly, and a tiny spark fell from the sky and landed in the dense swarm of insects, instantly starting a raging fire and burning the swarm to ashes.
"Which sect are you from?"
The old man's face changed. The person in front of him seemed particularly strange. Why did he feel more terrifying than the last time he was chasing him? It was like he was a different person.
He slammed his hand hard, and the object in his hand sank downwards. The ground shattered like broken glass, and as if someone was controlling it, it turned into countless sharp barbs, whizzing away one after another.
"Have you forgotten?"
The man in the sky watched this trick, his pale face moved a little, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, "The umbrella in my hand is called the Thousand Illusion Human Face Umbrella."
The Qianhuan Human-faced Umbrella has ribs made of fine steel and a cover made of human skin, providing it with indestructible defense.
Facing the oncoming spikes, the man slowly placed the Thousand Illusions Human-Faced Umbrella in front of himself and gently turned it, instantly blocking all attacks.
For a moment, mud flew everywhere, blocking all his vision.
The man realized something was wrong and slowly put down his umbrella. The place where the old man had been standing just now was now empty.
He ran away!
"It's boring. I wanted to play for a while longer..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man and his umbrella turned into foam like Uncle Jiu before, drifting away with the wind and disappearing without a trace.
And the other side.
The old man ran very fast, looking behind him from time to time, and constantly pinching himself with his fingernails, for fear of falling into hallucination again.
The illusions of the Huanmen are extremely terrifying. Once you are caught in them, you will not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion and it is easy to lose your life.
Water, find water!
The old man kept moving through the mountains and forests, and soon he heard a splashing sound, but when he walked closer, he was shocked to find that it was a dead pool of water.
Where does that sound of running water come from
He looked up blankly, without time to think, he scooped up the water from the pool with both hands and splashed it on his face.
It was very cold in early spring, especially the stagnant water in the pond, which was extremely cold.
With the stimulation, the old man became much more energetic, but in a trance, he saw a figure on the pond in the distance.
Human figure
The old man looked quickly, but there was nothing there.
this…
He felt a slight chill on his back, as if something was flowing. He touched it with his backhand and found it was bloody and sticky.
Yes, is it blood
The old man stiffened his body and looked carefully at his trembling hands, but there was nothing in them.
What is going on
The sudden sense of gap made him nervous. His heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became rapid, as if something was strangling his neck.
"Illusion, yes, illusion!"
The old man suddenly realized something, pinched his fingers to form a spell, and scratched it viciously with his fingernails, causing a sharp pain.
In an instant, he felt a flash before his eyes and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
He was not standing at the edge of the pool; he had clearly walked to the middle of the pool. The water was already up to his neck. If he walked any further, he would be drowned.
The old man was extremely flustered. His foot slipped and he swallowed a large mouthful of water. His vision became increasingly blurred.
As soon as he stuck his head out, others saw a woman with long hair and white clothes looking at him quietly.
A sense of absurdity settled over him.
This is, this is Chu Renmei
The world was spinning again, the old man's vision became blurred, and he felt shaky, and a person's voice came to his ears.
"Old man, why did you fall asleep?"
The old man looked up in surprise and found himself in a carriage with the young man named Russell sitting next to him.
His eyes were blurry. Could it be that he had been dreaming
I slowly raised my head and found that my face was blurry in the mirror of the carriage. I couldn't see it clearly. I could only see a blurry bloodstain.
"No! No!"
"This is another illusion! This is another illusion!"
…
"Stop playing around and let him go!"
"Um."
"You can be their leader with this illusion technique." Uncle Jiu couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Where did you learn it from? One level after another, I guess everyone in the Illusion Sect is dumbfounded."
The people of the Illusion Gate have powerful spirits and can easily pull ordinary people into the illusion and kill them with the help of various hints and objects.
But Uncle Jiu even felt a little scared of the illusions that happened one after another like Russell's.
“I’m a genius!”
"… "
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but cover his face. He forgot that he must not ask Russell this question.
…
The other side.
The old man was frightened by the blurry figure in the mirror. A knife came from nowhere and pierced his heart. Blood kept flowing out, making his vision blurred.
A strong light pierced him, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, panting.
There was no one around. It was the path where he had just met Russell and Uncle Jiu. Where were the mountains, forests, ponds, carriages, and young people
The old man sat there in a daze, thinking for a long time, unable to react. He subconsciously touched his waist and found the thing was still there.
What on earth is going on here...
I, the elder of Huanmen, was tricked by someone using magic? ?
ps: 6,500 words today.