Survival [End Times]

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, why do you look so bad? Do you know something?"

"Ghost, Ghost King." Zhuang Yi swallowed his saliva, and felt that these two words were difficult to say. "Do you still remember the death of our senior sister, several brothers and two uncles of Qingsui Sect? At that time, they were injured by the Ghost King. After the Ghost King escaped, in order not to cause panic, the news was suppressed." Zhuang Yi's face became worse when he said this. "If it was the Ghost King, he could indeed trap us here silently."

When he said this, a faint laugh came. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. The sound was sometimes far and sometimes near, and then the back of the neck suddenly felt cold, as if someone was blowing cold air on the neck.

Everyone made a move at the same time and slapped a ghost-exorcising talisman on their necks.

Yu Heng took the talisman paper in front of him to make sure that nothing was slapped. He looked at the compass in his hand. The only thing that could cause the compass to malfunction or even break was that the Yin Sha value far exceeded the unit it could carry.

"What should we do? It might be the ghost king! It must have bad intentions to trap us. I don't know what's going on with Senior Brother Xunchuan. He hasn't come yet."

They were all worried about the safety of Taoist Xunchuan, so they thought about going back to find him, and then breaking the illusion together after they met up. But after walking around, they found that they could no longer walk back to Taoist Xunchuan's position. They were separated here, and no matter which direction they went, there was no end.

"Did you hear someone shouting? It sounds like Taoist Xunchuan!" Zhuang Yi lost control of his emotions and shouted.

Yu Heng shook his head: "I didn't hear it, don't get excited, it might be an illusion. I think we shouldn't continue walking, or gather our strength to break a gap in the illusion together? Look, the Mingxin Bell is about to collapse." Almost as they walked step by step and turned in circles, the Mingxin Bells on both sides of the road kept falling and fell to the ground as old scrap iron.

The stronger strong wind kept squeezing the space of several people. Everyone was wearing Taoist robes with runes written on them. When the strong wind formed by Yin Sha rushed over, the magic circle of the clothes was touched, and the silk patterns were linked together and lit up, forming a protective layer to wrap people.

Yin Sha is endless, they can't get rid of it at all, and they can't find the exit of the illusion. If they continue like this, they will only exhaust all their strength and become fish on the chopping board. Yu Heng looked at the direction where Yin Sha came in, and made a bold decision in his heart: get out from there! There is no need to spend effort to find the exit, the place where Yin Sha came from is the exit. Although it is definitely dangerous, you can only try it at this time.

After listening to his plan, only Zhuang Yi and the two Taoists agreed, and the other Taoists said worriedly: "Outside may not be the exit, it is very likely to be another illusion, or even lead to the ghost cave!"

"We must give it a try. I will go to explore the way. If I succeed, I will give you a signal."

The three people rushed out against the wind without hesitation. Even with the shield of the Taoist robes, they still felt the pain of a knife. Yu Heng cut his palm and brushed the sword in his hand, carrying the power of Thunder God with the sword body and slashing out with the sword. The bright sword energy split the chaos, revealing a narrow passage with a faint light at the end.

"Go!"

Yu Heng took the lead and ran forward. On both sides of the passage split by the sword energy, the dark evil was like black fog, and there were countless twisted ghost heads roaring inside. The hands that stretched out like dead vines were crushed into slag in the sword energy but they did not give up.

This road has no end. When the sword energy eliminated the surrounding oppression and attacked again, Yu Heng slashed three times in succession, and then he saw a little difference. He saw another self looking at him from the other side. There was a dark evil like black water between the two of them. The two made the same suspicious and cautious expressions, which was extremely strange.

Zhuang Yi and Lu Jun also stepped back suddenly and looked at the other self on the other side of the mirror with suspicion.

"What's going on? Is this another illusion?!"

Yu Heng used his sword to poke at the mirror, and he did the same thing on the other side. The sword tips touched each other, creating a pattern like water waves. If he tried harder, the sword would not be able to move forward even a little bit. He put away his sword and reached out to touch it. Zhuang Yi grabbed his hand and said sternly: "It's too dangerous. This is not any known illusion in our database. You have to be careful and don't rush."

"I understand, but if we don't try now, we will be too passive when the sword energy and lightning completely dissipate. I'll try it, and you guys be careful next to me."

Zhuang Yi had no choice but to nod: "Then you be careful. If it doesn't work, just step back. We can go back and find other people."

Yu Heng nodded, then reached out to touch the black in front of him. The water curtain, his fingers passed through it easily, and then his body senses changed instantly, he found himself standing on a low slope, in front of him was a bloody battlefield, and next to him was a soldier with only the upper half of his body left, stretching out his bloody hand: "Save me——"

At the same time, another rusty long halberd came across, he dodged sideways and stretched out his hand to intercept it, a soldier with only half of his body left opened his mouth, he was in the position just facing the tear of the other's body, intestines and internal organs hanging, shaking and dripping sticky blood.

After kicking the man down, more soldiers with broken bodies rushed over with weapons raised. Yu Heng stood on the low slope and saw countless soldiers surrounding him. He stood in the center like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Kill!"

He slapped out more than a dozen corpse-controlling talismans, and even when they were pasted on the soldiers' foreheads, they could not stop their steps, so he changed to the Five Thunder Curse, summoning more than a dozen thunderbolts to crash down, and those people continued to crawl towards him dragging their intestines.

Yu Heng took out the protective cover and opened it. These things were blocked under the low slope, piled up layer by layer into coke, and the smell of burning and smoke filled the entire space area, which was very choking. He turned back to find the place where he came in, but there was none. After touching his own fingers on the opposite side, he fell to this place out of thin air.

Based on his experience, he judged that this place was another illusion. Speaking of it, the things in the ghost cave like to use the inner demon to capture the hearts of humans and let them automatically fall into the trap. Those illusions are the most tempting nets woven for the human heart.

However, this illusion is a little different. It actually came directly to siege and slaughter.

The top of the protective cover was soon filled with corpses, and Yu Heng couldn't move at all. Since he couldn't get out, he had no choice but to sit there and wait, waiting for the illusion to transform into something else. Long and lingering cries came from outside, "Give me back my head...Give me back my heart...Give me back my eyes..."

Yu Heng's mind was shaken for a moment, and he immediately realized that these cries had a hypnotic effect, so he immediately sat cross-legged and chanted the meditation mantra and the Qingxin Jue. After closing his eyes, he heard more than just crying and begging. He also heard countless conversations between men, women, young and old, whether it was a young couple summoned to the battlefield on their wedding night, or an octogenarian crying hoarsely with tears to his children and grandchildren who had been away from home for many years, "Come back, come back--" and the roar of a betrayed general fighting a desperate battle. Among all the human conditions, the battlefield is the most heartbreaking, and also tragic and heroic.

"Pick up the knife! Hold the gun tightly! Follow me!"

"Charge!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a soldier in armor appeared in front of him. The man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a long oblique scar ran from his forehead across his right eye to his left chin, and the remaining eyes were facing him and emitting a burning light. That kind of look, with strong trust

"Come, take up your sword, and chop off all the enemies' heads with me. When the war is over, you can go home."

The general's tone was firm and hopeful. Hearing this, Yu Heng seemed to see himself returning home in glory on the day the war ended, with his wife standing in the crowd with her little son, smiling and waving at him with tears in her eyes.

"Come, take your weapon."

A sharp long sword was handed to him. Yu Heng took it hesitantly. The general showed a relieved expression: "Okay, very good, follow me to kill! These are all our enemies!"

The sharp weapons with cold light were all pointed at the two of them. The enemies surrounded them tightly in circles. It was a life-or-death crisis.

The general drew his sword and pointed it forward: "Charge!"

Yu Heng's heart was filled with lofty ambitions, and his endless fighting spirit urged him to raise his sword. He couldn't help but step forward--

Beside him, the general screamed: "Charge!"

With his sword raised, Yu Heng took the first step, then the second step, swinging his sword vigorously while turning around, and the sword cut off the general's head behind him. The head rolled on the ground for a few times, and his expression was frozen in a smile of success. After realizing what happened, the head cursed angrily: "What are you doing?! Kill them! Them!"

"I'm going to kill you." Yu Heng walked up and slashed a few more times, chopping the head into a rotten tomato. The headless body continued to crawl, trying to leave, and he chased after it and stepped on it, chopping it into pieces as well.

Finally, he wiped off the blood splattered on his face. Even if he didn't look in the mirror, he knew that he must look like a hellish devil at this moment. This change caused the soldiers to stop what they were doing, but it was only for a moment. The next moment, they rushed over fiercely. Yu Heng could almost feel the sharpness and coldness of the knife tip.

He stood there, stabbing the ground with his sword, closing his eyes and not moving.

"Puff."

One sword, two swords, countless swords pierced his body, piercing his internal organs, cutting his flesh and blood, and cutting off his hands and feet. The pain of being cut into pieces was nothing more than this. Such pain was not difficult for Yu Heng. Since he had experienced the pain of soul damage, he understood that the pain of the body was not worth mentioning.

He chanted the meditation mantra, and when he lost his mouth and tongue, he chanted it in his heart.

All living beings have troubles, and troubles are suffering. All troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. The tangible is born from the intangible, the non-existent can give birth to the existing, and the existing returns to the non-existent. (3)

After a long time, Yu Heng felt his body. He opened his eyes and found himself standing next to the bus. A stream of blood splattered on his face. Turning his head, he saw two Taoists fighting each other with swords. Looking to the side, he saw a burnt hand falling right in front of him. The Taoist who lost one hand roared and pinched a talisman paper to chant a spell. The spell was actually the Three Flavors Spirit Fire Talisman!

Taoist things are not only effective against ghosts, monsters, and evil spirits. In addition to some highly targeted exorcisms, those offensive spells can also work on the human body. The Three Flavors Spirit Fire Talisman is one of the most advanced talismans with extremely strong magic power. If such a spiritual fire falls on a person, it can directly burn a living person into ashes!

Seeing this, Yu Heng didn't bother to explore what was going on. He picked up a copper coin and threw it over. The spiritual fire in the man's hand missed the target and hit the car. The magic circle on the bus was triggered and finally a piece of it was charred. Fortunately, this bus had been carefully arranged by Qingsui Mountain. After withstanding this attack, the magic circle was still intact and flickered a few times before returning to calm.

Yu Heng didn't have time to check whether the person lying on the ground was dead or alive. He rushed up to fight with the Taoist priest who had severed his hand, and it took a lot of effort to knock him out and subdue him. Then he cut his palms and directly made five puppet substitutes, and together they went to stop those who were fighting to the death.

They were really killing each other, drawing blood and not knowing how to dodge. They exuded a spirit that was determined to move forward and never retreat, and they would fight close to each other when their magic power was exhausted. Unless they are knocked unconscious, they will die. These Taoist priests also rejected him and his stand-in who blocked them, and turned to attack the new enemies.

The puppet avatars were smashed to pieces one after another. Yu Heng tried his best to dodge the attacks and struck down hard with a hand knife. Just as he caught the fallen fellow Taoist, a strong wind suddenly hit him from behind.

The gust of wind came very quickly. Yu Heng hurriedly avoided it and threw the person in his hand towards the crowd in the distance. With his backhand, there was a strong wind talisman. The wind wall caught the sword that was coming. He heard the sound and identified the position. Yu Heng turned around and swept towards the opponent. Lower plate.

The exorcism sword fell to the ground with a clang. Yu Heng swept it away. When he was about to attack again, he saw the man's face clearly. It was actually the leader Zou Chengguang!