Baishixian Road

Chapter 339 Viral Spread
Illusion has been cultivated to the extreme, and it is true that the real one can be confused with the real. Moreover, you clearly know that all of these are fake, but you will still be affected by the power of the illusion.

Blindly resisting, or using brute force to attack and kill, it is difficult to break through the influence of this illusion.

In the weird world, there are also immortal practitioners who use this illusion to the extreme.

But real masters almost don't use it.

Because at a certain level, the five senses are extraordinary, no matter how clever illusions are, it is difficult to affect them, this is one of them.

The second is that people with a little bit of knowledge know that illusion can be neutralized by another illusion.

It is often said that fighting poison with poison.

The reason is very simple.

If a person sings in your ear, singing repeatedly, and this singing voice can penetrate any obstacles, even covering your ears is useless.

In this case, you will definitely hear the song and be affected by it.

It seems impossible, but if someone releases another song at this time, it can directly disrupt that special rhythm.

Even, if the rhythm and rhythm of the new song you play are stronger, it can even overwhelm the previous one.

So Xu Mo knew very well that it was not enough to just warn himself and tell himself that all this was an illusion.

The impact and damage received will not be reduced in the slightest.

Or choose to storm, to no avail.

In the hidden illusion of the other party, if he can't kill with one blow, the illusion will still exist. Xu Mo even heard a saying.

Once the illusion is cast, it is like implanting a virus in your body.

It is useless for you to kill the poisoned one.

The virus is still there.

This thing doesn't stop until it tortures you to death.

So, that eyeball might even be destroyed, but the illusion still exists.

This is the most troublesome place.

In the final analysis, it is necessary to face it and solve this trouble from the root, otherwise, sooner or later, it will be killed by this kind of thing.

Xu Mo's method is to use another illusion-like "Ghost Talk" to counteract the impact.

If someone has an understanding of the cultivation method, it will be clear that "Ghost Talk of Corpse Fans" is a spiritual tool, which was originally used by the "Corpse Ancestor" on the shore of the strange world.

It is used to plant one's own spiritual seeds for others, and to constantly absorb the other's essence. If you encounter a talented person, cultivate them, raise them, and directly cut leeks, and use them as nourishment for improving your strength.

Similar routines abound in the weird world.

It's just that the 'Corpse Ancestor' was exterminated by Xu Mo, who cultivated into the Yang God Immortal, but the tool "Ghost Talk of Corpse Fans" will not disappear.

Since it is a tool, it belongs to whoever uses it.

At this moment, Xu Mo borrowed the characteristics of "Ghost Talk" and kept chanting it to counteract the illusion that was affecting him at the moment.

It works right from the start.

All that lingered in my ears were the voices of ghoul ghosts.

This voice seemed to carry some kind of magical power. In addition, Xu Mo was not sure if that 'god' was watching him, so he simply added "Ghost Talk" to his spiritual power seed.

Spread out.

In this way, as long as the other party hears it, it will be affected immediately.

This kind of influence is like using a pen to write a special mark in the memory of the other party, which cannot be erased at all.

After that, this strange voice would sound in the other party's mind from time to time.

Continuously affect each other.

Like an infection.

When the time is right, Xu Mo can easily kill the opponent.

This can also be regarded as repaying the person's body with his own way.

Therefore, Xu Mo recited "Ghost Talk" louder.

Later, he didn't need to read any more, the voice had already started to linger in his ears automatically.

Not just around the ears, but around the edges as well.

The mountain of bloody corpses under his feet began to recede.

It's like using an eraser to erase a pencil drawing bit by bit.

The blood-colored eyeball in the sky also began to twitch, as if electrified, shaking continuously.

Obviously, it was also influenced by "Ghost Talk", a bit like going mad with epilepsy.

At first, the surrounding voices were noisy and chaotic, mixed with strange growls, cries and curses, but as time went on, only one voice remained.

"Ghost Talk".

It was as if all the weird and evil spirits were chanting the Ghost Whisperer at the same time.

Same as group reading.

It has that smell.

Interestingly, at this time, the eyeball on the sky stopped trembling after bleeding a lot.

From the eyeballs, the voice of ghosts and ghosts was also issued.

Xu Mo frowned.

The situation at this moment surprised him a little.

Because Xu Mo's original intention was to destroy the opponent's illusion through "Ghost Talk", but looking at it now, it seems that the harvest is much greater than expected.

The eyeball in the sky has already been confused by "Ghost Talk", or, like a virus, has been infected by another virus.

At this moment Xu Mo looked up at the eyeball and beckoned.

The eyeball actually made a bang, fell down, and kept shrinking at the same time, and the surrounding illusion also retracted like a tape measure, and all merged into the eyeball.

When it landed in front of Xu Mo, the surrounding square was still there. Although it was severely damaged, it was obvious that all illusions had disappeared.

Hear the sound of vehicles in the distance and see the lights of the city.

In front of Xu Mo, there was an extra eyeball.

It's just that the original flesh and blood on it are gone.

This eyeball is like a large glass marble, brilliant and round, but it is a living thing. At this moment, the eyes are looking at Xu Mo, and there is a trace of admiration in the eyes.

Xu Mo reached out to catch the eyeballs and felt them.

"It turns out that it was controlled by "Ghost Whispers."

Xu Mo did not expect this.

Definitely a windfall, very pleasant surprise.

Take a deep breath.

Xu Mo knew he had to leave this place to avoid other troubles.

The previous battle between him and that 'god' had already come to an end, and the opponent suffered heavy losses.

Not only did dozens of people die, but a priest onmyoji died, and even an 'eyeball' was instigated by Xu Mo's ghost talk and got into his own camp.

Of course, the process of fighting skills is quite dangerous, and only Xu Mo knows the horror in it.

If you don't pay attention, you will be fucked to the next cycle.

But no matter what, the ending was perfect, Xu Mo won, and it was a big win.

In essence, this time, Xu Mo was able to win by relying on his knowledge and the huge variety of methods in his memory.

Otherwise, there is no chance of winning at all.

All the way out of the square, Xu Mo played with the eyeball in his hand, and walked on the streets of Kyoto, Japan. There was a steady stream of traffic on the road. When passing by a roadside ramen stand, Xu Mo felt hungry and planned to eat a bowl of noodles before leaving.

There are really many ramen stalls like this in Japan.

The taste is so-so, it can only be said that it barely fills the stomach.

There is a customer at this roadside stall eating noodles.

The boss is listening to the radio, listening intently.

Xu Mo patted the table to bring him back to his senses.

With the two Japanese words that Chu Rui taught before, Xu Mo ordered a bowl of noodles and sat and waited.

Then he discovered an incredible thing.

There was a rustling sound on the radio at this time.

Immediately afterwards, a strange sound played inside.

Xu Mo heard it very familiarly.

Because, it was the "Ghost Talk" that I recited.

"What's going on?" Xu Mo was stunned, and listened carefully, it was really ghost talk.

The next moment, the boss and diners lost their eyesight, obviously affected by "Ghost Talk", as if they were frozen, standing still.

It took a while to recover, but it was obvious that he was listening carefully.

This process was also heard by other passers-by.

The radio returned to normal after the ghost language was played for about ten seconds.

However, at this moment, Xu Mo received something strange.

It was something that was hard to describe in words.

It's like the feeling when refining the 'incarnation outside the body' for the first time, but it's much weaker.

It seemed that there were a few more boats in his spiritual sea.

When Xu Mo closed his eyes and explored one of the boats, he found himself in another person's body in an instant.

He observed carefully and found that it was actually the body of the ramen stall owner.

At this moment, Xu Mo found that he could absorb the opponent's strength and energy at will.

It's a bit like, you can enter a person's personal bank account at will, and transfer the money in the other party's account to your own account with ease.

It's so amazing.

"It's "Ghost Talk"!"

Xu Mo immediately understood what was going on.

He withdrew immediately, wondering why this happened.

Then Xu Mo continued to check the ever-increasing boats in his spiritual sea, and found a special one to enter, and found that it was a ghost.

This ghost can control electronic equipment.

It can affect TV and radio, and transmit the sound and picture that the ghost wants to transmit in a short period of time.

"This ghost, is helping me spread "Ghost Talk"?"

"The question is, where did this ghost come from? I don't seem to know it, nor have I seen it."

Xu Mo found that more and more individuals were infected by "Ghost Talk".

It is simply a geometric exponential growth.

Xu Mo immediately established communication with the ghost and asked the ghost to stop spreading the ghost language immediately.

"As you wish, my god!"

This ghost is also a set.

Transmission stopped.

But Xu Mo took a quick look and found that there were more than hundreds of thousands of individuals who had been infected with the ghost language of corpse fans.

This is very similar to a certain vampire movie, the vampires after the blood ancestor are all his descendants.

Now, these hundreds of thousands of individuals can also be regarded as the descendants of Xu Mo's corpse fans ghost language.

The problem is, Xu Mo didn't plan to use "Ghost Talk" to practice at all. This was completely an accident that he didn't expect.

At first, Xu Mo thought that by controlling that special ghost, he could temporarily stop the spread of "Ghost Talk".

But he clearly got one thing wrong.

This ghost stopped moving.

But other individuals don't.

Even if it was word of mouth, by the time Xu Mo found out in the morning, his 'descendants' had exceeded one million.

so horrible.

Xu Mo had no choice but to spend a little time delving into the weird method of "Ghost Talk", and then, using the corresponding technique, sent a new message to all individuals who were infected with "Ghost Talk". Information.

"Don't continue to spread!"

In this way, the viral spread stopped.

……

Wa country, Kyoto, an ordinary person's house.

The housewife had already prepared the meals, and the high school daughter and middle school son came out of their rooms and went to the dining table.

"Where's Dad?"

"I'm working overtime, I'll be back later."

"Mom, I'm going to my classmate's home to review my homework later."

"Okay, but don't come back too late."

"Mom, I also want to go shopping with my classmates."

"Who are you going with?"

"Michiko, Reika..."

"Okay, but you have to be back by nine o'clock."

"How about ten o'clock?"

"09:30!"

"All right!"

After dinner, the high school student's daughter went out wearing a short skirt and carrying a cute bag, and the middle school student's son also ran out.

Mom cleaned up the dining table by herself, changed her clothes, and went out.

"Youjia, do you want to go out so late?" When I met a neighbor, he asked curiously.

"Have a little wine with an old friend from middle school, catch up on the old days!" Mom said with a smile, very friendly and friendly, but when she went downstairs and there was only one person left, she immediately returned to that indifference, as if It was changing face, it seemed that the one who was smiling just now was not her.

After going out the door, I walked for more than ten minutes and arrived at the bottom of a building.

The young mother looked around, then stepped inside.

The security guard at the gate of the building glanced at her and did not stop her.

Enter all the way, enter a hall, push the door and enter.

Inside, it was full of people.

The young mother was a little surprised, but she didn't speak. She quietly walked to the back of the crowd and stood there. The newcomers would stand in order.

At this moment, there are already more than 400 people in this hall.

As time goes on, the number is still increasing.

Suddenly, the young mother sees her high school daughter and middle school son.

There was surprise in her eyes, then joy.

The two children also saw their mother and showed the same expression.

After a while, people seemed to come together.

Here, more than 500 people were crowded.

But the whole venue was quiet, no one was whispering.

This scene is very strange.

But in fact, everyone here can hear a voice, chanting a certain text repeatedly.

Close your eyes, listen carefully, and even, you can vaguely see a figure.

It is so tall, so stalwart.

For these people, that figure is their 'god'.

God, tell them to do, they will not hesitate to do it.

Even if the god told them to commit suicide immediately.

These people would not hesitate to take out a knife and stab themselves in the neck.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in everyone's ears.

After these people heard it, they left in an orderly manner. From the beginning to the end, no one spoke, nor did they make even the slightest noise.

Somewhere, Xu Mo also opened his eyes.

What he just said was what he said.

Those 'descendants' were also summoned for the purpose of doing an experiment.

Let's see if these people who are infected with "Ghost Talk of Corpse Fans" are obedient, and at the same time, see if they can find a special way of cultivation from this strange method.

(End of this chapter)