Chapter 1194: Shroud Hanging Tree

The horror was like a wave, and it overwhelmed my heart in an instant!

Whoever sees this scene in front of him is estimated to be no better.

Even the psychological quality of my master Daohua Zhenren would be frightened by such a terrifying 'gift-giving' scene!

"You deceive people too much, go to death!"

The anger 'hula' scurried, and the peachwood sword lightning out of the sheath ......, but halfway through the run, it was forcibly retracted into the scabbard by me.

Qi stomped his feet, soared several feet into the air, and swept over the heads of the ghosts.

After landing on the ground, he ran forward without looking back, and his heart was 'banging' and about to jump out.

"Benefactor, don't be in a hurry to leave, take our gifts......."

The shouts of the ghost boys came with the yin wind, and I almost reflexively killed the dead about going back!

But those are normal ghosts without cause and effect, and the rules of the Maoshan Ghost Gate are there, how dare you kill them?

So, even if you are disgusted or frightened by them, you can only avoid them. Don't be delusional about killing and the like.

I didn't go to the experiment, is it a real ghost or a phantom?

It's not important, the important thing is that I don't dare to move such a ghost!

The dark hand knows too well what to do to make me helpless, hateful!

"I can't mess with you, can't I hide?"

Muttering this, I sped up, and in a blink of an eye, I was out of the cemetery, and in the night, I ran down the mountain!

The eerie-looking village is at the foot of the mountain.

I felt as if I had passed through a curtain of water, and then I stepped into the mountain village.

In the dark night, the mountain village is not quiet, I vaguely hear the noise from the direction of the village, and there are white skin yin lamps suspended in the air of the mountain village, and the light of the yin fire in the middle of the mountain village is scattered all over the mountain village, adding countless cold meanings.

Just as I entered the village, I shuddered.

The temperature in this place is much lower than in the cemetery, and the yin air is particularly heavy.

As far as the yin and yang eyes can see, the air in front of them seems to be mixed with black water currents, which is a manifestation of the essence of yin qi to a certain extent.

I was at the entrance of another village, where there were dozens of knotted, ancient trees, dozens of feet high, with a canopy that blocked the night sky.

On one of the old trees, there was a figure swaying in the wind, and it looked down, just in time, looking up at the same eye as I looked up.

My eyes just narrowed.

I wasn't surprised by the existence of the Hanged Ghost, the Yin Qi here was so heavy, it felt like there were tens of thousands of low-level Yin Spirits, or hundreds of high-level evil creatures. In short, this place is full of weirdness.

On the branches of the old tree, the guy who hanged himself with a pitch-black rope, spitting out a bloody tongue, and his eyes were dark on his distorted grimace, and he looked at me up and down.

What surprised me was not how horrible and eerie the image of the hanged ghost was, but the way he looked at me, he didn't see the surprise and excitement of the living at all, what was going on?

"Where did the lonely ghost come from, how did he get here? However, you purple-clothed ghost can still be seen in the way, this village, no one below the purple-clothed ghost is allowed to come in. ”

"Since you're here, and you're just in time for the village chief to be holding a wedding, it's just right that you can go and participate. Remember, you have to follow the elements, at least 300,000 Stygian coins, otherwise, those guys may not be good for you, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

The man in a purple shroud hanged himself and bowed his head to me and said something inexplicable.

I looked up at the hanged man, and there was a thunderstorm in my head!

What is this guy talking about? Why didn't I understand a word?

Listening to his voice, do you see me as one of the kind? Meaning, I'm a purple ghost passing by here?

What's going on? Seeing that the shroud he was wearing was purple, it seemed that it was also at the level of a purple-clothed ghost, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be a problem with perception and eyes, right? But how do you talk upside down?

I was a little angry, raised my chin, stared at the hanged ghost in the shroud and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Lao Tzu is a living man, a mage, what kind of purple-clothed ghost is it? Do you want the Stygian? Lao Tzu can burn it for you. ”

"Huh? What did you say? Quack quack ....... ”

The shroud hanged ghost was stunned when he heard this, and then, the pitch-black rope was untied, and it hung around his neck, and this guy fell to the ground faintly, and then, floating to a stop three meters in front of me, the blood-red tongue retracted into his mouth, and the distorted, bruised face returned to its normal pale color, and it looked less terrible.

"You said you were a living man, and you were a mage?"

The hanged man fluttered around me, spun around several times, and looked me up and down with an incredulous look on his face.

"Do I have flowers on my face?" scolded secretly, looked down at himself, yes, everything is normal, why did the other party misunderstand me as a ghost?

"Hahaha, I see!" The purple-clothed hanged ghost suddenly touched his forehead and shouted, startling me.

"What do you understand?" I was full of chagrin.

"You kid must not know that he is actually dead a long time ago, right? Do you think you're alive? What a stupidity! I've never seen someone who refuses to accept reality like you. ”

"Generally speaking, a soul who has just died will insist that he is still alive, but you are at the level of a purple-clothed ghost, and you are still so self-deceiving...... The ghost is alive, hypnotizing himself with a series of ghost words, and he is still alive? Ridiculous, it's ridiculous, hahaha! ”

The hanged ghost smiled back and forth, as if he had encountered the funniest thing in the world, and I was angry with my seven tricks!

"You ...... with no beads, uh, your ghost eyes don't have eyeballs in the first place, it's completely dark, it's a veritable beadless!" I yelled at him in the face.

"Boy, if you are so confused, it will not benefit you, today, I will let you see the facts, oh, you can look in the mirror yourself, are you still a living mage?"

The hanged ghost's face trembled at my scolding, and then, with a flip of the ghost's claws, an oval mirror formed by the condensation of yin qi floated in front of me, the kind with high definition.

"What kind of moth are you playing......? Huh...... huh? ”

I didn't finish a word, I looked at the 'self' in the yin mirror, and was stunned on the spot.

In the yin mirror, a male ghost about one meter nine tall appeared, with a miserable face, fangs exposed outside the mouth, long black hair strands, and knots, looking very dirty.

There was a wide robe on his body, most of which was covered with mud, and the color revealed was indeed purple ......, and this was a purple-clothed ghost!

It's still a very dirty, very annoying male purple ghost!

I slowly raised my hands.

In the field of vision of the yin and yang eyes, these hands are normal human hands, slender and powerful.

But in the Yin Qi Mirror, those are the two terrifying ghost claws.

The blue skin, the nails are painted blood-red, not to mention, it is half a foot long, and it is curved like ten sharp blood-red hooks, which can dig out the internal organs of a living person at any time, and .......

"Damn bastard, are you having fun doing this?"

I was so angry that I threw my head up and roared.

What else don't you understand at this time?

The guy behind the layout, the illusion that uses the magic weapon space to urge is too powerful, and it forcibly distorts my image into the 'virtue' in the yin mirror.

Therefore, what the hanged ghost sees is me in the mirror, and what he perceives is death and yin, so he concludes that I am the same kind as him, and we are both ghosts.

The fact is that I am obviously a person, but I have been given the image of a ghost in purple, and I can't tell clearly.

Because, in the eyes of other people and other ghosts, no matter how much I probe, I am a real ghost, a ghost in purple!

"Hey, hey, boy, I made it clear to you, but you don't have to go crazy, do you? Accept the fact that you have long since died, and you will find that there is a new world waiting for you. ”

"If you are a ghost, you may not be able to get away with it. Let me tell you, people have humanity, and ghosts have ghosts. If you are lucky enough and cultivate to the peak of the legendary Great Ghost King, it is possible to shatter the void and become a ghost immortal and soar, what kind of avenue is that? So, you don't need to howl here, doing so, you won't save anything. ”

With a wave of his claws, the elliptical mirror of yin qi shattered, turning into a dotted substance, and then, quickly annihilated without a trace.......

Listening to this guy's serious nonsense, I was laughing.

This illusion has been blessed by the magic space, so no matter what means I use, I can't show the appearance of a living mage in the eyes of others.

Therefore, people will not listen to my justification, but will only misunderstand that I am a fool who cannot accept the fact of physical death.

A special sense of fear that I had never experienced before quickly spread in the bottom of my heart.

The fear of not being able to prove oneself is equally terrifying.