Actor's reincarnation

Chapter 1292 Confrontation
Strictly speaking, obsessive ghosts do not create illusions, but distort your cognition, deceive your senses, and make you have illusions.

This method is more advanced than the ghosts that create illusions, and it is also more unpredictable.It can not only confuse people, but also confuses ghosts of the same kind.

This kind of ghost has no other abilities except "obsession", and its body is very fragile.But because of this, it can be the ultimate in this respect.

And this obsessive ghost is very rare. All practitioners here only know of its existence from books, and some people have never even heard of it, so they are defenseless against it.

None of the more than 20 practitioners saw the flaw, and they all fell into the trick, and were confused by it and walked into the ghost.

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

He was silent for a while, and finally heaved a long sigh, and also stepped into the ghost.

Although the Mixin Ghost is powerful, it is not invincible, and everyone was caught in the trick because they were defenseless.

At this time, he was tricked into a ghost, and Zhang Zhenren and other powerful people first realized that something was wrong and woke up, and then awakened others. At this time, everyone has already realized what happened.

Zhang Zhenren made a decisive decision and bombarded the obsessed ghost with the thunder method of the celestial master.This technique hurts others and himself, so it cannot be used lightly, but at this moment, he does not dare to spend time and energy dealing with this obsessive ghost, and he does not hesitate to use thunderous means to solve it quickly.

Longhu Mountain is definitely not in vain, Zhang Zhenren's blow would even kill a ghost, but a strange thing happened.When the sun thunder was about to fall on Mixin Ghost, this Mixin Ghost suddenly disappeared!

Zhang Zhenren's blow actually smashed through the air.

He was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, but at the moment he had no time to think about it, he shouted hastily, calling everyone to approach him.

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

But there must be more bad luck for the diarrhoeatou and the strong man, and everyone knows this in their hearts.

"What's going on? Why are we all pulled into the illusion? Why don't so many magic circles work at all?"

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

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

Everyone was excited and chattering incessantly.

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

"He didn't seem to come in?" Uncle Li asked uncertainly.

"I was the last one to come in. It's true that Fellow Daoist Feng didn't come in." Zhang Zhenren frowned and said, "That's fine, there is a support outside..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person running from the mist, and he was relieved when he saw everyone: "Everyone is here? Are you all okay?"

It was Uncle Feng.

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

"What if you don't come in? Are you standing outside to watch the fun?" Uncle Feng's face was very unsightly, he looked at Zhang Zhenren, "something is wrong! There are heavy formations, there are delusion-breaking ones, there are evil-slaying ones, and there are Yin-absolute ones, for no reason all the formations didn't respond!"

"I also find it incredible," Zhang Zhenren said, "What do you think, Fellow Daoist Feng?"

"Perhaps Sheqing used the obsessive ghost to lure us in," Uncle Feng said solemnly, "We want to seal it, and it must also want to destroy us, so it tricked us in this way, shut the door and beat the dogs!"

"Unfortunately, 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 mahogany sword there. If it shows signs of closing, I will sense it immediately."

After a pause, Uncle Feng said seriously again: "However, the situation here is unknown, and it is risky for us to stay a second longer, Mr. Zhang, I propose to withdraw first!"

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

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

Naturally, everyone didn't have any objections, so they immediately gathered together and walked towards the way they came, cautiously.

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

"Oops, it's the ghost master who doesn't want us to go out!" Uncle Feng changed his face and shouted, "We must dispel the evil spirit first, otherwise we will never be able to get out!"

"Chan Master Shengyi, Master Shiyan, I'm here to invite the golden light of all Buddhas, please help me." A red-clothed lama said loudly without hesitation.

He held up a bronze pestle and chanted scriptures.

When he did this, both Monk Shengyi and Monk Shi Yan frowned slightly, showing expressions as if they had eaten a dead fly.

Although Tantrism has its unique features, its teachings have never been recognized by other sects of Buddhism, especially their principles and operations in some techniques are close to demons, making orthodox Buddhist monks regarded as evil demons and heretics.

Among other things, just talking about the magic pestle in the lama's hand gave people a vulgar and dirty feeling.

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.

It's just that after reaching a certain range, the red-golden light and the black mist couldn't stand each other.

Seeing this, Monk Shengyi and Monk Shiyan had no choice but to let go of their grievances temporarily, and put their hands together to recite scriptures silently.

The chanting voices of the three people echoed each other, and the voice of Zen singing seemed to carry a kind of magic power, giving people an uplifting and clear feeling.

At the same time, the red-gold light continued to spread, blowing away the surrounding pitch-black mist.

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

Suddenly, many black shadows appeared in the shadows in all directions, densely packed everywhere!
ghost!
Countless ghosts!
They are surrounded by ghosts!
All kinds of strange sounds came from all around, and countless ghost figures gradually emerged from the black mist.

These ghosts are at least black shadow ghosts, and there are many ghosts among them!
They have different shapes, with hideous and terrifying faces, some with blood on their faces, some with mutilated faces, some floating in the air, and some touching the ground with their limbs.

Dark red threads popped out of most of the ghosts, and there were also countless bloody threads wriggling on some ghosts.

Normally, a cultivator would have to go all out to deal with a fierce ghost, but now, there are thousands of ghosts here!

At this moment, everyone was desperate!

"It's impossible! How long did it take for this ghost to form? Why are there so many ghosts? It's impossible!" Some people refused to believe the facts before them.

"Zhang Chuduan, you killed us!" Someone yelled regretfully, full of resentment.

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

Everyone originally had the courage to subdue demons and slay demons with the courage to break the boat, and they were also ready to fight the ghosts in the ghosts, so they prepared large and small formation materials to deal with the ghosts.

But because of Zhang Zhenren's proposal, the materials of those large formations were used outside the ghost beasts just in case, for precaution.

Well now, everyone was tricked into the ghost creature by an unexpected obsessed ghost, but all the big formations were deployed outside the ghost creature, so that now everyone was surrounded by ghosts, lacked corresponding preparations, and suddenly fell into a passive position.

But in any case, Zhang Zhenren made the most correct choice at the critical moment.

"Don't make a mess! Don't make a mess!" He yelled and pulled out a simple dagger from his waist, "Don't stop the Buddha's light, three masters, keep it up! Friends from the Buddhist sect can help! Eight people come and follow me Bayang Golden Bell Formation! I and Master Feng are in the middle to preside over it!"

After the voice fell, everyone immediately acted!
Except for Lama Aga, Sheng Yi, and Shi Yan, only Sang Xin had a close relationship with Buddhism. In times of crisis, he stepped forward without saying a word, and chanted sutras with the other three to bless the golden light array of the Buddhas.

chi chi...

chi chi...

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

For a moment, ghosts from all directions collided with the Buddha's light one after another, the pressure on the four monks suddenly increased, and the area covered by the Buddha's light might have started to shrink.

Seeing this, the three of them, Shengyi and others, successively sacrificed their magic weapons to activate the golden light effect, and then managed to stalemate with the group of ghosts again.

At the same time, Uncle Feng and Zhang Chuduan quickly occupied the positions of the yin and yang eyes of the gossip, using their own bodies as the eyes of the formation, quickly using the sword as a brush, and drawing talismans in the void stained with blood.

Old Daoist Baihe, Aunt Qingxiu, a pair of twin brothers, old Daoist with a goatee, the woman with a burnt face that Su Yi had rescued before, a short man with a scarred face, and a middle-aged man with squinting eyes. The eight directions of Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui use the body as the banner.

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

A miraculous thing happened, but seeing the blood filled the air, the ten people were connected together.

If you look down from a height, you can find that these ten people just form the shape of Bagua Taiji.

The Eight Yang Golden Bell Array, 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 strong spells form the two gods of Yin and Yang, as the eyes of the formation, responsible for presiding over the formation, defending and counterattacking.And eight living people acted as the formation flag, and the power of these eight people was connected with the two people at the center of the formation through the formation to form a whole.

At this time, when the evil spirits outside attack any one person, it is equivalent to attacking the power of the whole person.

And any counterattack faced by the evil spirit is equivalent to the joint attack of ten people's overall strength.

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

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

The eight-yang golden bell array is taking shape at the fastest speed, but the four monks on the periphery are almost unable to hold on!

There are too many sneaks, they roar and continuously attack, making the golden light range smaller and smaller, and it looks like it is crumbling.

At this time, in addition to the ten people and four monks who clothed the Bayang Golden Bell Formation, there were five more people.

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

In times of crisis, no one can be idle, and we can only unite as one to fight against the ghosts!

Four monks maintained the golden light of the Buddhas, and five people including Uncle Li acted as mobile personnel, fighting fires everywhere and repelling the ghosts that were about to attack.

Although the situation is precarious and looks like a dangerous egg, it can barely maintain it.

Too bad it didn't last long.

Suddenly, there was a shrill and strange cry in midair.

"Shouwuer! Shouwuer!"

This cry seems to contain some kind of strange power, which makes everyone who hears it have a tingling feeling of being stabbed in the head!
Looking up, I saw about ten colorful and strange-looking big birds circling and flying in the sky.

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

"Soul-stricken bird!" Uncle Li's complexion changed drastically, and he recognized this ghost.

This thing is the same as the obsessed ghost before, it is an extremely rare thing, even in the underworld, it can be regarded as a "rare animal".

This thing was an extremely ferocious vulture that ate a lot of human flesh. It lived for at least a hundred years, but after being slaughtered by humans, it ate its flesh and drank its blood. The spirit turns into a soul-stricken bird.

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

It's just that for normal adults, the effect is minimal.

Even if there is a soul-wounding bird screaming in front of you for three days and three nights in a row, you will be mentally weak at best, but as long as you nourish it, you will still recover.

However, for children, it is still dangerous.

If a child listens to the song of the soul-sorrowing bird too much, it is easy to become a dementia without thinking.

But the reason why the soul-wounding bird is rare and rare is definitely not because of its cry, but because it still retains the instinct of predation, and is more ferocious than before, specializing in tearing the souls of people.

Because it was tortured and killed by humans, the soul-scarred bird hates humans extremely.

Many people have tried to tame this kind of ghost, but they have never succeeded.

Therefore, when a practitioner encounters these ghosts, he will kill one of them and show no 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-wounding birds in this ghost creature!

"Shouwuer! Shouwuer!" The soul-stricken bird screamed mournfully, circling and gliding in mid-air.

Their calls are a bit like the word "sorrowing soul", which is why they got their name according to another theory.

"Be careful of the sky!" Uncle Li roared, reminding everyone.

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

(End of this chapter)