Mastering the bugs of the world, I won numbness in the comprehension text

The difference was that she heard a heartbreaking voice shouting her name, but it was not her name. She saw the young man, born in blood, with red eyes, staggering towards her.

"No, no, Ronger, Ronger, just hold on, I will definitely save you."

It's just that she doesn't have the energy to say a word to her.

I even had no energy left to raise my hand to comfort him and tell him not to cry.

I can only watch myself and him getting farther and farther away, until everything falls into nothingness.

Before losing consciousness, she seemed to hear an anxious female voice calling her: "This is an illusion, don't close your eyes!"

Obviously, this voice came a step too late. Lingyu had already closed her eyes and realized why something was so wrong here from the beginning.

Because this is an illusion, she doesn't know when she entered the illusion, and whose illusion it is, she doesn't know either, but thinking about seeing Fanyin's face losing control before she became unconscious, Lingyu feels that this should be her illusion.

Inner demon.

Yun Yiming snorted coldly and looked at the boy who was kneeling on the ground with tears on his face: "No. 2, don't tell me that you have true feelings."

Fanyin lowered his head and said nothing, but tears fell drop by drop on Lingyu's bloody face.

Yun Yiming was upset for some reason. He should be happy. This woman should have died a long time ago. He let her go time and time again just because she still had some use value. Now that this chess piece is disobedient and dead, it should not be changed.

ok?

"You should know the price of betraying your master."

"Why, why, why now..." Fanyin felt her body temperature disappear little by little on her chest, her eyes lost the light they once had, and she kept whispering something.

The confused and angry howls of the zombies on the ground added to the desolation of the moment.

A zombie walked to the door of the house, looked confusedly at the outside shrouded in the night, and wanted to step out of the door, but when he just buried one foot, he was burned by something, followed by a howl or smoke.

Yun Yiming looked at all this and glanced at the crazy person on the ground. The irritation in his heart was about to pour out: "Don't waste time here, arrest her before she cools off."

The soul creates the formation eye!"

"Ha...hehehe...hahaha..." The Sanskrit voice on the ground suddenly laughed softly. The laughter became louder and louder, and gradually became crazy. He stood up holding the spirit jade, covered with blood, as if he had come from hell.

Asura returned and looked at Yun Yiming coldly.

Yun Yiming knew that he was out of control.

"Do you think I will still be your lackey?" The Star Sword behind him trembled violently, as if it was alive, and stabbed towards Yun Yiming.

Lingyu's blood fell to the ground along his hand, and beautiful red lotuses bloomed.

Yun Yiming realized something was wrong, but it was already too late.

Lingyu slowly opened her eyes, and the big hole in her chest was healing little by little. The moonlight around her seemed to be gathering here, illuminating everything as if it were daylight, making the zombies even more miserable.

Fanyin stared blankly at the man in his arms who suddenly came back to life, and then he seemed to be frozen in place.

Lingyu broke free from his arms, stood up slowly, and casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. The moonlight rose into the sky, exuding a sacred light, hanging high from the top, purifying everything around it.

"Sorry, King Yama just said that there is no room for me underground."

The red lotus blooms, and the woman's smile shines brighter than the light here.

"You... how is that possible?" Yun Yiming looked at his hand that was still stained with her blood. The blood on it had not yet dried up, but the owner of the blood had been reborn from the ashes.

"What's impossible?"

All of this, from beginning to end, was just an illusion created by her.

"Do you still remember the demon pill I gave you?"

Yun Yiming was stunned for a moment. Illusion? Something seemed to be coming out of his head, but at the last moment it gave him a splitting headache.

He thought of the purple demon elixir that he had dismissed, and of the purple soul that he had intended to put back. Yes, he didn't expect that in the end, he fell into the trap!

When, exactly when did it start? When he entered the illusion, he didn't know it. He clearly remembered that he woke up, and deliberately let go of the nightmare's soul, asking her to report the news to Lingyu, and then contact Fanyin.

Lure her here.

How could it become an illusion?

He is not willing to give in!

Spiritual energy was flowing around her, and strong resentment emitted from Yun Yiming's body. For a moment, the clouds covered the moon, and her light was somewhat obscured.

Fortunately, all this happened according to her heart, and it was the illusion in her heart, not his.

so……

Lingyu walked slowly to his side, one step at a time. Yun Yiming was still struggling in pain. At some point, the Moonlight Sword had been hanging above his head and was falling rapidly towards his head, like

It is to give him the final judgment.

He was about to be stabbed, but the young man seemed to suddenly understand something. He laughed and raised his hand again. A huge vortex appeared in the air and swept everything. The Moonlight Sword fell firmly into the young man's hand.

But he didn't suffer any damage.

An extremely complicated six-pointed star formation formed at his feet, constantly rotating, emitting a coquettish purple light, reflecting on his blood-stained face, making people's hearts beat faster.

No, it seems he is serious this time.

Yun Yiming placed the sword in front of him and looked at the sword carefully. It was Fanyin's destiny sword. He did not expect that Fanyin would be willing to give her his own destiny.

If you look closely, you will see that there is blood flowing faintly in the lapis lazuli on the hilt of the sword, which is the blood of the heart.

He is really... Yun Yiming stroked the lapis lazuli stone and looked at the Sanskrit sound next to Lingyu that had not been touched since her resurrection. He seemed to understand something. Looking at Lingyu, he smiled meaningfully.

.

“Sister, in this game, it’s not certain who will lose and who will win.”

Lingyu wanted to call back the Yuehua Sword, but found that it was tightly bound to Yun Yiming. At this moment, he looked up from the endless night and looked at her with eyes so gloomy that she could not distinguish them for a while.

mood.

Lingyu heard Ranqing's voice ring again: "Idiot, your awakening was too weird, and he has already noticed that something is wrong!"

"This is your illusion, so if the illusion is broken, you will only be injured." The night sky was torn open by the strong light that suddenly emitted from his body, and the skylight poured down from it. Everything around him was...

slowly disappear.

Including, the Sanskrit sounds around you.

Lingyu wanted to catch it, but couldn't.

I could only watch helplessly as his figure was burned by the skylight and slowly turned into clouds and smoke.

She knew everything was false, but she still couldn't accept his disappearance.

Even just because of this moment, she was moved.

Yun Yiming threw the Yuehua Sword towards her, and jumped into the crack in the sky. The ground was shaking continuously, and the surrounding zombies flew towards Lingyu like crazy, baring their terrifying fangs.

However, Lingyu does not dodge or dodge, and the destruction of the illusion will cause irreversible harm to those who weave the illusion.

If her sanity has not left before the illusion is shattered, in reality she will always lack this spirit and become a dementia or a lunatic.

"What are you thinking! Yun Yiming would rather mess up his mind than mess up this illusion. If we don't leave now, we're afraid we'll all be trapped in his inner demons!" Seeing Lingyu being bitten by zombies.

, covered in blood, lying on the ground motionless, Ranqing could no longer look at it, and appeared to remind her.

But at this time, it wasn't that Lingyu didn't want to move or leave, it was because the disappearance of the Sanskrit sound just now touched her heart and inevitably confused her mood. Even for a moment, it would be fatal in this illusion.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to be unable to control herself now and watch Yun Yiming tear apart her illusion and escape!

All of this was created by her for Yun Yiming.

She didn't kill Ranqing. It was not easy to practice. What's more, according to her understanding, Ranqing had never done anything harmful to nature. After falling into the nightmare, she realized the truth and understood that what Ranqing said was indeed right.

She has no reason to harm others for no reason for her own selfish desires.

Then she thought that Yun Yiming had been insisting on letting others go to Linchuan to get the Nightmare Demon Pill instead of going by himself. It must not be because of his cultivation. With his cultivation, it was easy to deal with Ran Qing at that time, so why did he do that?

Why go to all the trouble to let her go?

There must be something in Ranqing that he is afraid of.

So Lingyu took the risk and let Ranqing shrink into her own demon pill, and then handed it over to Yun Yiming. Yun Yiming didn't notice anything was wrong, and everything was going according to her plan.

Including Ranqing testing Yun Yiming and coming back after being seriously injured by Yun Yiming.

In fact, Yun Yiming never escaped from this illusion from the beginning.

He's always there.

Thinking of this, Lingyu suddenly understood.

Her spiritual energy surged, and the zombies disappeared in an instant. Her torn clothes and body instantly recovered as before. The surrounding scenery flew by. The originally gloomy and terrifying house turned into a magnificent palace in a blink of an eye.

In the illusion, as long as your Dao mind is not confused and you are not confused by everything around you, nothing can hurt you. Here, everything is just to mess with your Dao mind.

For practitioners, a heart, a firm Taoist heart, is the foundation of practice. If the Taoist heart is disturbed, the spiritual power of powerful exercises will dissipate in an instant.

The biggest difference between cultivators and ordinary people is this heart.

Therefore, the Sanskrit sound that appeared from the beginning and the Moonlight Sword that had been following her were all her delusions. It was Yun Yiming who noticed something was wrong with her and then came up with the delusions to trap her.

But just now, the crack in the sky was all because Yun Yiming himself was confused.

He didn't escape.

It is impossible for a person with a disturbed mind to escape from the illusion.

Wanting to understand everything, she found that everything around her became dreamlike.

In the main hall with glazed gold tiles, there was sitting a woman wearing a red gold thread embroidered tube top, a red skirt with gold thread fringes, a golden six-pointed star circle hair crown on her head, and a gilt ruby ​​on her forehead.

The veil shrouded from top to bottom, and the girl leaned lazily on the throne behind her, looking at everything in the palace with no sadness or joy on her face.