After the immortal disappeared

Unable to hold it in any longer, several people couldn't help but let out their energy and took in big gulps of air.

Whoosh, whoosh, the movement was completely covered by the strong wind.

But the hundreds of resentful souls wandering in the air suddenly stopped and all looked over.

Before these unlucky guys could take a breath, they saw the resentful spirit rushing towards them and crashing directly into their heads.

With a pop, the three life fires on their bodies were immediately extinguished.

How can anyone dare to stop this situation?

In the eyes of onlookers, these people were stunned for two or three breaths after being penetrated by the resentful spirit. Then they held their heads and screamed in agony. Their eyes were red and the corners of their mouths were drooling. They looked like they were suffering from rabies. However, they did not attack the humans around them like the puppets inhabited by the three corpse insects. Instead, they ran around without distinguishing between east, west, north, and west, or rolled on the ground, or Hitting walls everywhere.

Dozens of resentful souls quarreling, pulling, and attacking each other in the same sea of ​​consciousness. It feels like dozens of kicks exploding in the head at the same time. Who can bear this?

After more than ten breaths, these people fell to the ground, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.

Everyone was horrified to see it.

The trouble is that the faster the heart beats, the shorter it is to hold the breath. Now most people can no longer hold their breath, and their faces are swollen and purple, but the resentful souls still keep blowing out. When will this end!

Either he was suffocated to death, or he died of being penetrated by the resentful spirit through his brain. Just a few breaths later, five or six people had no choice but to choose the former.

He Lingchuan and Nian Songyu were okay. The warriors' lung capacity was already strong, but He Chunhua's face had turned purple from holding back, and it looked like he could no longer hold on.

He Lingchuan didn't care about anything else, grabbed Sun Fuping's sleeve and mouthed to him: "Find a way!"

He practices martial arts, and the tricks he uses are useless against resentful spirits.

Sun Fuping probably also felt that the time had come. He waved away He Lingchuan's hand with a wave of his sleeves and walked to the army to raise his staff.

He stuffed something into the monster's mouth, then raised his staff and poked it on the ground!

With the beast's head as the center, a shield glowing with yellow light appeared, covering everyone in it.

Enchantment!

Sun Fuping said loudly: "You can breathe now!"

As if they had been granted amnesty, everyone even bent down, and some inhaled too hard and coughed.

This time even He Chunhua was a little angry: "Why did the Imperial Master take action now?"

If he had taken action a dozen breaths earlier, those five or six people would not have died.

Sun Fu's expression was solemn: "My false barrier only exists for a short time, and its effect is not as good as Life Fire. It should only be used as a last resort. Can you predict how long the resentment will continue to blow out?"

No one can.

He Chunhua had nothing to say. Many soldiers looked at Sun Fuping with expressions that were hard to describe.

But he didn't take it to heart.

"The most important thing is to save the lives of the majority of people." Nian Songyu asked, "What should we do now?"

"Keep waiting." Sun Fuping stared at the surface of the pool, "When will there be no more resentful souls in it, we will take the next step."

After everyone had calmed down from the shock, they had time to observe the resentful spirits wandering around in the sky.

Situ Han exclaimed: "The most humanoid resentful souls are coming out now, and there are also a large number of people wearing armor and riding horses."

These dead souls galloped on their horses, brandished their swords and roared, as if they were still on the battlefield where they were fighting endlessly.

"There are the most dead soldiers on the battlefield, and they have the greatest resentment." He Lingchuan was surprised, "Look at this!"

The resentful souls pouring out of the pool changed from being grotesque at first to being dominated by human souls at the back, and now they are astonishingly large. Although the resentful souls were weightless, the head He Lingchuan saw was like a combination of seven or eight resentful souls. It not only had seven arms and eight legs, but also had pairs of eyes on its chest and shoulders.

An ordinary resentful soul stands in front of it, just like an ordinary person stands in front of an old banyan tree. There is no comparison in size.

The sense of oppression given to living people is also different.

Seeing this monster, Sun Fuping seemed to be relieved: "It is indeed like this."

He Lingchuan: "What kind?" He always speaks in half sentences, and it's easy to have trouble urinating at night.

"After being in the pot for a long time, some resentful souls begin to devour and merge with each other, forming new powerful individuals, just like raising poisonous insects." Sun Fuping pointed at the monster, "Sure enough, the order of the resentful souls appearing is from weak to strong, then Our persistence is coming to an end.”

This messy monster crawled out, and was originally going to follow the large army up. As soon as Sun Fuping finished speaking, it suddenly turned its head, blinked its sixteen eyes at the same time, and looked straight at the barrier. Come!

He Lingchuan was stared at with horror. The creature's eyes were much scarier than Nian Songyu's: "Can it see us?"

"Shh!" Sun Fuping quickly interrupted him.

But it was too late. The sixteen-eyed monster obviously made a sniffing motion, then moved out of the pool and crawled towards the barrier.

The movements of the sixteen-eyed monster are funny, its limbs are very uncoordinated, and it staggers a bit. But Sun Fuping knew that this was because it had just entered the human world and had not yet fully adapted.

The illusion barrier has no real protective power - it cannot have it, otherwise it will arouse the aggression of the resentful souls - it only hides the characteristics of living people, so that these dead cannot smell the breath of flesh and blood.

But among all kinds of strange resentful souls, there are always a few that have special abilities and are not easily confused. Judging from the behavior of the sixteen-eyed monster in front of it, it did not completely see through the illusion barrier, but it also became suspicious and decided to come and check it out.

In its eyes, there is no breath of life within the area covered by the illusion barrier, but it can vaguely feel a little bit of life, like the sparse fireflies that occasionally light up at night, but when it takes a closer look, it becomes blurry again.

This undoubtedly aroused its curiosity and made it want to take a closer look.

Seeing that it was about to hit the barrier, Sun Fuping shouted: "White Mountain, Qingshui! Up the Soul-fixing Flag!"

There were two attendants behind him who rushed to the front of the team and stood on the edge of the barrier. They pulled out a huge white cloth flag from nowhere and swaggered towards the sixteen-eyed monster.

The flags were painted with dense black and red runes. When the white cloth flags swayed against the wind, the runes also emerged and turned slowly. There was a faint sound of Sanskrit chanting in the air.

The flag looked like it was just an iron-wood pole and a piece of white cloth, fluttering in the air, but the attendant had difficulty dancing, and it took two people and four hands to hold it up.

The way they waved the white flags was like drawing "∞" in the air at a constant speed and repeatedly.

At the same time, Sun Fuping also walked to the front of the crowd and motioned for them to close their eyes.

However, this order was issued a little late. As soon as the white cloth flag appeared, everyone's eyes naturally followed its movement. After it swayed twice, several people's eyes were fixed, and they raised their legs and walked towards it as if they were attracted by a magnet.

Someone walked past He Lingchuan, who pressed his shoulders hard and closed his eyelids for him.

The man struggled a few times and then stopped moving.

Others followed suit and controlled their possessed companions.