I created countless illusions

Chapter 25
A reddish-black sedan chair, carried by four white-faced little ghosts like paper men, passed through the noisy and deadly street. Half face of the bride.

"It's sister!" Nie Xiaozhuo exclaimed in a low voice.

Yang Shou said according to the lines of the script: "Hasn't she already taken away her bones? Why does she still appear in this sedan chair?"

At this time, his reaction was filled with excitement as if he hadn't even noticed it.

"The skeleton is fake. My father said that the skeleton was different from my sister's height when she left." Nie Xiaozhuo said in a low voice.

Yang Shou's face darkened, and then he broke free from Nie Xiaozhuo's support, reached out and held Xuanyuan Shenjian in his hand.

"I'll save her!" After saying that, he forced a breath, jumped from the window sill, and then disappeared into the group of ghosts walking through the downtown.

People and ghosts are in the same place, but they seem to be in two completely different parallel spaces.

The spreading mist, the beating of gongs and drums, the playing of the suona, and the running ghosts all have no tactile intersection with Yang Shou.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, use the law of heaven and earth! Go!" Yang Shou pointed at the talisman, and stabbed out the divine sword in his hand, trying to forcefully break the gap and pull out an intersection point between two non-intersecting spaces.

Under the influence of mana, circles of ripples appeared in the air.

Many little ghosts who were just joining in the fun were suddenly scared and fled in all directions.

However, the wedding procession was not affected, only the sound of playing and beating became more distant.

The shadow of the entire team also became more blurred.

It seems that it is completely disappearing from the yang world and entering the yin soil.

Yang Shou's injury has not yet healed, and the mana in his body is running jerky at this time, and the amount is scarce, so it is difficult to use powerful talismans and spells.

Wielding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword could not break the barrier between the yang world and the yin world at all.

Nie Xiaoqian lifted the curtain on the right side of the sedan chair, she looked at Yang Shou, watched him wildly swinging his sword in the middle of the street, slashing violently again and again, but could only blow away the invisible illusion.

She suddenly seemed to be activated, and began to shout loudly: "Ning Caichen save me! Ning Caichen save me!"

She had already accepted her fate, but from the moment she saw Yang Shou, she was no longer willing to accept her fate.

Nie Xiaoqian's shout seemed to anger something.

The dense fog became thicker, and everything locked in the fog became more obscure and invisible.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

Yang Shou continued to cast spells, arcs of electricity pierced into the dense fog with Yang Shou's magic power.

But still failed to keep the wedding team from weakening and dissipating, they went to the deeper part of the Yin soil, which was a dimension completely different from the world of strangers.

Yang Shou had to leave his body before he could enter.

Forcibly breaking into the Yin Earth with a living body is a privilege that only great monks who have fixed their stars and locked their longevity can have.

The moment Yang Shou was about to sit cross-legged on the spot and hit his soul.

But the dharma driver of the national teacher arrived at the same time.

The strange sound of Buddha came, which conflicted with the blowing of the wedding.

Two waves of sound waves clashed in different dimensions, and there was a cancellation.

The golden lotus petals are entangled with the pale paper money, making this chaotic world even more turbid and indistinguishable from human beings and ghosts.

"National teacher Cihang Pudu Dharma driver, where is the brat, why don't you hurry up and give way?" A monk shouted angrily.

In the dense fog, there was also a ghost's voice: "Master Heishan is marrying a new wife, and I hope Buddha will do it for you."

It sounds like it's the ghost who speaks and does things more politely.

It's just that it's impossible for both sides to detour.

For Cihang Pudu, giving way to a group of little devils is really too demeaning.

But for those ghosts, it is very unlucky to take a detour on the way to get married, lest they will offend Lord Montenegro after returning to the city of death in vain.

The two sides refused to give in to each other, watching the two teams collide like this.

Although Cihang Pudu is a great demon, his Buddha's light is not completely fake.

Under the illumination of Sanskrit sounds and Buddha light, the barrier between Yin and Yang that Yang Shou had desperately tried to break was easily torn apart.

Similarly, the power of the yin world spreading from the yin soil is also eroding the yang world more violently, opposing the Sanskrit sound and Buddha light of Cihang Purdue.

When the two are fighting for the front, the world seems to change color under this conflict.

It is as if two kingdoms that do not belong to the world are colliding violently here, and in an unknown space, there is a violent sound of mutual friction.

Mutual intertwining, overlapping, tearing, and violation will be short-lived.

It won't be long before the black mountain old demon who received the feedback will appear, and at the same time there will be the tree demon grandma.

They will temporarily negotiate with Cihang Pudu and choose to retreat.

Until Ning Caichen, with Nie Xiaozhuo, Nie Wenyuan and others, took advantage of the moment Yintu was suppressed by the Buddha Kingdom, forcibly broke through the barrier and broke into Yintu.

Although only great monks who have a star point can enter the Yin soil with their bodies without hindrance.

However, if a mortal encounters a special opportunity, he may also have the opportunity to enter the Yin soil physically, but he will be eroded by the atmosphere of the Yin soil and gradually turn into a ghost.

"Time is tight and the task is heavy!"

"If you want to make a comeback in the upcoming decisive battle and change the result, you have to take a gamble first."

"Now is the time when I, the protagonist, can temporarily withdraw from the main storyline. Simply put, the camera no longer falls on me. The focus at this time is the confrontation between Cihang Pudu and the old black mountain demon. "Yang Shou flew back to the inn with the Excalibur in hand, and with a flick of his sleeve, he closed the doors and windows first.

Then he stared at Nie Xiaozhuo and said, "Xiao Zhuo! If you want to get out of trouble and danger, the only way is to help me restore my mana...or even go one step further."

"For the current plan, there is only one way."

After Yang Shou finished speaking, he stared at Nie Xiaozhuo's expression while feeling the fluctuation of the illusion.

"Very well, the illusion did not violently resist my behavior. There are two reasons. The first is that the focus of the plot is not on me at this time, and I am in a blank position, so at this time, I am doing things that have nothing to do with the main plot. As long as it doesn’t affect the main storyline, you can do whatever you want. The second reason is that the main storyline has already advanced more than half, and the illusion has been basically stabilized, and it’s no longer like it was at the beginning, when a slight change would cause huge fluctuations.”

Thinking of Yang Shou here, he couldn't help but feel that there is no absolute 'good or bad' in the identity of the illusion.

The advantage of the protagonist is to occupy the aura of the protagonist, and can have more and better opportunities.

The advantage of supporting roles may lie in the fact that they can play and operate on their own with more blank space. On the premise of not interfering with the promotion of the main plot, they can quietly do many things that are not "in the scope of the plot".

If there is a mature team that reasonably allocates the tasks of the protagonist and supporting roles, it will be extremely beneficial to the development of the illusion.

"What do I need to do?" Nie Xiaozhuo asked Yang Shou decisively.

Yang Shou spread out the "Kunlun Taoist Scripture" and opened the part of Yin-Yang joint cultivation, saying: "I am a pure Yang body, and you are a pure Yin body. It is the first time for joint cultivation, and the breaths are adjusted to each other. It is good for you and my practice."

"Only if you and I grow a little more, can we gain a chance in this chaotic situation."

"Nie Xiaozhuo, I want you to help me practice!"

It was no longer Ning Caichen who said this, but Yang Shou.

(End of this chapter)