Chapter 1291 Confrontation

Strictly speaking, the enchanted ghost does not create illusions, but distorts your perception, deceives your senses, and causes you to create illusions.

This method is more advanced than the evil ghosts who create illusions, and it is also more difficult to guard against. It can not only confuse people, but also confuse similar ghosts and monsters.

This kind of ghost has no other abilities besides "bewitching the mind", and its body is very fragile. But because of this, it can achieve the ultimate in this aspect.

And this mind-obsessed ghost is particularly rare. All practitioners here only know of its existence from books. Some people have never even heard of it, so they are completely defenseless against it.

Not one of the more than twenty cultivators saw the flaw, and they all fell for the trick, and were confused by it and walked into the ghost world.

At this time, only Uncle Feng and two burning corpses were left in the outside world.

He was silent for a while, then finally let out a long sigh and stepped into the ghost world.

Although the Charming Ghost is powerful, it is not invincible, and everyone is unprepared before falling for it.

At this time, he was deceived into the ghost world. As Zhenren Zhang and other people with advanced magic powers first realized that something was wrong, they woke up and woke up others. By this time, everyone had realized what had happened.

Zhang Zhenren made a prompt decision and used the thunder method of the Heavenly Master to bombard the obsessed ghost. This technique hurts others and hurts oneself, so he should not use it easily. However, at the current moment, he did not dare to waste time and energy dealing with this obsessed ghost. He wanted to fight quickly and did not hesitate to use thunderous means.

Longhu Mountain is by no means unworthy of its reputation. Master Zhang's attack could even scare away ghosts, but something strange happened. When the Yang Lei was about to fall on the obsessed ghost, the obsessed ghost suddenly disappeared!

Zhang Zhenren's blow actually hit the air.

He was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, but he had no time to think about it at the moment. He hurriedly shouted and called everyone to come closer to him.

After everyone gathered together, Zhang Zhen discovered that Qingxu was completely unscathed.

However, the poor man and the strong man are definitely in danger, and everyone knows this.

"What's going on? Why are we all dragged into the illusion? Why do so many magic circles have no effect at all?"

"What the hell, isn't this too evil? Why did we all come in at once?"

"Is everyone here? Is everyone okay? Is there anyone left behind?"

The crowd was excited and noisy.

"Ah Feng! Why isn't Ah Feng here?" Sang Xin couldn't help but exclaimed when he realized something was wrong.

"He doesn't seem to have come in?" Uncle Li said uncertainly.

"I was the last one to come in. Fellow Daoist Feng did not come in." Master Zhang frowned and said, "That's okay, there is a support outside..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person running out of the fog. When he saw everyone, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Everyone is here? Are you all okay?"

It was Uncle Feng.

"A Feng, why did you come in?" Sang Xin asked.

"What if you don't come in? Are you standing outside watching the fun?" Uncle Feng's face was very ugly. He looked at Zhenren Zhang and said, "The situation is not right! No matter how evil the evil spirit is, it shouldn't be this powerful, and we have arranged several There are heavy formations, some are for destroying illusions, some are for destroying evil, and some are for destroying yin. It’s unreasonable that all the formations don’t respond!”

"I find it incredible too," Zhang Zhenren said, "What do fellow Daoist Feng think?"

"Perhaps She Qing used the charmed ghost to lure us in," Uncle Feng said solemnly, "We want to seal it, and it must also want to destroy us, so it uses this method to trick us in, close the door and beat the dog!"

"It's a pity that we are not dogs!" Hu Yidong sneered, "Master Feng, is the gate of hell closed?"

Uncle Feng shook his head: "When I came in, I specially marked the ghost gate and left the peach wood sword there. If it shows signs of closing, I will sense it immediately."

After a pause, Uncle Feng said seriously: "But the situation here is unknown. It is risky for us to stay for a second longer. Mr. Zhang, I suggest you withdraw first!"

"Let's go!" Master Zhang also understood that the situation was strange and unpredictable and could not be taken lightly, so he agreed to Uncle Feng's proposal without hesitation.

"Everyone, be careful, let's exit first!" He looked around and shouted loudly.

Naturally, everyone had no objections, so they immediately gathered together and walked cautiously towards the way they came.

But they also encountered the same problem as Su Yi. No matter how they walked, there was rolling black fog in front of them, and the ground was like carbon dust. The scenery remained unchanged, as if they were standing still.

"Oops, this is because the ghost master doesn't want us to go out!" Uncle Feng's expression changed and he shouted, "We have to disperse the evil spirit first, otherwise we will never get out!"

"Zen Master Shengyi, Master Shiyan, I'm here to ask for the golden light of the Buddhas. Please help me." A lama in red said loudly and without restraint.

He held a bronze demon-conquering pestle high and recited scriptures.

When he did this, both Monk Shengyi and Monk Shiyan frowned slightly, showing expressions as if they had eaten dead flies.

Although Tantric Buddhism has its own uniqueness, its teachings have never been recognized by other sects of Buddhism. In particular, their principles and operations in some magic techniques are almost demonic, causing monks from orthodox Buddhist backgrounds to regard them as demonic heretics.

If nothing else, let’s just say that the demon-conquering pestle in this lama’s hand gives people a sense of vulgarity and filthiness.

But this thing has a strong yang energy, and it emits a red-gold light, which immediately makes the surrounding black mist disappear like snow.

But after reaching a certain range, the red-gold light and black mist became deadlocked.

Seeing this, Monk Shengyi and Monk Shiyan had no choice but to put aside their grudges for the time being, and they clasped their hands together and recited the scriptures silently.

The chanting of the three echoed each other, and the sound of Zen chanting seemed to carry a kind of magic, giving people an exciting and clear feeling.

At the same time, the red-gold light continued to spread, blowing away the surrounding dark fog.

Just when all the practitioners breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to evacuate this ghost cave.

Suddenly, many black shadows appeared in all directions, densely packed everywhere!

Ghosts!

Countless ghosts!

They were surrounded by ghosts!

All kinds of strange sounds came from all around, and countless ghosts gradually emerged from the black fog.

These ghosts were at least black shadow ghosts, and there were many fierce ghosts among them!

They had different shapes, each with a hideous face. Some had blood on their faces, some had mutilated faces, some floated in the air, and some had limbs touching the ground.

Most of the ghosts had dark red silk threads popping out of their bodies, and some of the fierce ghosts had countless blood-colored silk threads crawling on their bodies.

Usually, practitioners would have to go all out to deal with a fierce ghost, but now, there were tens of thousands of ghosts here!

At this moment, everyone was in despair!

"This is impossible! How long has this ghost cave been formed? Why are there so many ghosts? This is impossible!" Some people refused to believe the facts in front of them.

"Zhang Chuduan, you killed us!" Some people shouted in regret and resentment.

Zhang Chuduan is the name of Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain.

Everyone originally had the courage to fight against demons and monsters, and was ready to fight against the ghosts in the ghost cave, so they prepared large and small array materials to deal with the ghosts.

But because of Zhang Zhenren's suggestion, the materials of those large arrays were used outside the ghost cave to prevent any accidents and to be on guard.

Now, everyone was deceived into the ghost cave by an unexpected ghost, but all the large arrays were set up outside the ghost cave, so that everyone was surrounded by ghosts and lacked corresponding preparations, and suddenly fell into a passive position.

But no matter what, Zhang Zhenren made the most correct choice at the critical moment.

"Don't make a mess! Don't make a mess!" He roared and pulled out an ancient short sword from his waist, "Three masters, don't stop the Buddha's light, maintain it! Friends from the Buddhist sect, please help if you can! Eight people, follow me to set up the Eight Yang Golden Bell Formation! Master Feng and I will be the host in the middle!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone immediately took action!

Except for Agalama, Shengyi and Shiyan, only Sang Xin was related to Buddhism. At the critical moment, he stepped forward without saying a word and chanted scriptures with the other three to bless the Buddhas' Golden Light Formation.

Chi Chi...

Chi Chi...

The ghosts began to test the impact, but as soon as they touched the Buddha's light, black smoke came out, screaming and rolling away.

For a while, ghosts from all directions collided with the Buddha's light one after another, and the pressure on the four monks increased immediately, and the range of the Buddha's light began to shrink.

Seeing this, Shengyi and the other three successively sacrificed their magic tools to activate the golden light effect, and then they barely managed to hold out with the ghosts again.

At the same time, Uncle Feng and Zhang Chuduan quickly occupied the position of the Eight Diagrams Yin-Yang Eyes, using themselves as the center of the formation, and quickly used swords as pens, staining the blood in the void to draw talismans and set up the formation.

The Taoist priest Baihe, the Taoist nun Qingxiu, a pair of twin brothers, plus the Taoist priest with a goatee, the woman with a burned face that Su Yi had saved before, a short man with a scar on his face, and a middle-aged man with squinting eyes, these eight people were divided into eight directions: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, using their bodies as formation flags.

Then, under the auspices of Uncle Feng and Zhang Chuduan, the eight people cut their fingers together, dripped blood on their respective magic tools, and chanted spells together.

A magical thing happened, but the blood light was diffused, connecting the ten people together.

If you look down from a high place, you can find that these ten people just form the shape of the Eight Diagrams Tai Chi.

The Eight Yang Golden Bell Formation, also known as the Eight Yang Golden Bell Cover, is a formation to prevent evil spirits from rushing into the body. It is relatively popular in Taoism, but it is very effective.

The principle is that two people with high magic skills form the Yin and Yang Gods, who serve as the eye of the formation and are responsible for presiding over the formation and defending and counterattacking. Eight living people serve as the flags of the formation. The power of these eight people is connected to the two people in the eye of the formation through the formation to form a whole.

At this time, the evil ghosts outside attacking any one person is equivalent to attacking the overall power of this person.

And any counterattack faced by the evil ghosts is equivalent to the combined power of ten people.

This formation is definitely a very practical formation, but it also has disadvantages. One is that the eight flags can only be used as energy storage and tools. They are like puppets, controlled by the two eyes in the middle, and cannot control their own bodies; the second is that if the enemy's power is higher than the sum of the power of the eight people, then the formation will immediately collapse and break.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the second situation is impossible.

The Eight Yang Golden Bell Formation is taking shape at the fastest speed, but the four monks on the periphery are almost unable to hold on!

There are too many sneaky ghosts, and they roar and attack continuously, making the range of the golden light smaller and smaller, and it looks shaky.

At this time, in addition to the ten people and four monks who set up the Eight Yang Golden Bell Formation, there are five extra people.

In addition to Uncle Li, Father Anderson and Hu Yidong, who are familiar with Su Yi, there is also a taciturn tall and thin man, and a mean-looking old woman with triangular eyes.

In a critical moment, everyone can't be idle, they can only unite as one to fight against the ghosts!

The four monks maintain the golden light of the Buddhas, and Uncle Li and the other five people act as mobile personnel to put out fires everywhere and repel the ghosts that are about to attack.

Although the situation is precarious and like a vulnerable egg, it can still be barely maintained.

It's a pity that the good times don't last long.

Suddenly, a shrill and strange cry appeared in the air.

"Shouwuer! Shouwuer!"

This cry seemed to contain some strange power, making everyone who heard it feel as if their heads were pierced by needles!

Looking up, I saw about a dozen colorful and extremely weird looking birds circling in the sky.

These birds have wide wings, protruding eyes like human eyeballs, long beaks like iron hooks, and claws like sickles, which look extremely scary!

"Soul-wounding bird!" Uncle Li's face changed drastically, and he recognized this ghost thing.

This thing, like the previous mind-worshiping ghost, is extremely rare, and it can be regarded as a "rare animal" even in the underworld.

This thing was a very cruel vulture that ate a lot of human flesh when it was alive. It lived for at least more than a hundred years, but was killed by humans and eaten its flesh and drank its blood. There was no body left, but the wronged souls did not disperse and wailed non-stop, so after death, the spirit turned into a soul-wounding bird.

The reason why this thing is called the soul-wounding bird is that its cry does have the effect of hurting the soul.

However, for normal adults, the effect is minimal.

Even if there is a soul-wounding bird that keeps calling in front of you for three days and three nights, you will at most be depressed, but as long as you nourish yourself, you will recover.

However, it is still harmful to children.

If children listen to the calls of the soul-wounding bird too much, they will easily become mindless idiots.

But the reason why the soul-wounding bird is rare and strange is not because of its call, but because it still retains the instinct of hunting in its lifetime, and is more brutal than in its lifetime, specializing in tearing up human souls.

Because it was killed by people, the soul-wounding bird hates humans extremely.

Many people have tried to tame this ghost, but they have never succeeded. This ghost bites its master and does not recognize relatives at all.

Therefore, when practitioners encounter this ghost, they kill it one by one without mercy.

In addition, in modern times, people know that vultures feed on carrion, and almost no one eats vulture meat or drinks vulture blood, so the soul-wounding bird is almost extinct in the world.

Unexpectedly, there are more than ten soul-wounded birds in this ghost cave!

"Shouwuer! Shouwuer!" The soul-wounded birds screamed and circled in the air.

Their cry sounds a bit like the word "wounded soul", and in another theory, they got their name from this.

"Be careful in the sky!" Uncle Li shouted, reminding everyone.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, more than ten soul-wounded birds in the sky suddenly screamed and swooped down, as fast as lightning!