The scariest thing about the phantom state is that it can awaken the most fearful things in your heart!

Everyone has something they are afraid of, some are afraid of caterpillars, some are afraid of snakes, and some are afraid of their wives.

The same goes for Ji Changsheng. There is indeed fear deep in his heart.

It's just that the thing he's afraid of doesn't exist in this world, it only exists in his original world!

So in this world, he is fearless!

Master Hei didn't know his background, so he didn't understand the true meaning of his words, and thought that what Ji Changsheng was afraid of was fictitious.

"Haha, even things that don't exist can be transformed!"

"Ji Changsheng, no matter how strong you are, you can't defeat your own heart!"

Ji Changsheng had an indifferent expression on his face and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

"Please start your performance, I'm impatient to wait."

Hei Ye, who was observing from a distance, said nothing and just waited silently.

But after waiting for a while, nothing happened. Then he looked shocked and showed an incredible expression.

"How is that possible!"

"Why are there no hallucinations? Isn't there something fearful in this person's heart?"

"He is actually... really a fearless person!"

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out why his illusion failed.

After Ji Changsheng waited for a moment, he sneered.

"I thought it was so powerful, but that's all."

"If you have no other moves, be prepared."

"I'll let you experience what real fear is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.

Skill: Wanli Ghost Song is activated!

Skill: Nine Void Illusion Activates!

Skill: Infinite Fear Activates!

The three spiritual skills were activated together, covering the entire Lanza Temple!

Dark clouds were rolling in the sky, and a burst of ghostly cries and howls came from the clouds.

There was a loud bang.

A streak of thunder and lightning flashed through the clouds, and under the reflection of the lightning, countless ghosts and ghosts were floating in the sky above Lanza Temple.

Woohoo~

The sad song of the ghost that covers the sky!

After Hei Ye, who was hiding far away, heard the ghost cries, his expression changed as expected.

"What is this? The legendary soul-calling flag!"

"Impossible, that's just something that exists in legends!"

According to legend, the top-notch treasure weapon made by the master of the evil sect - the soul-calling flag, can summon the wronged souls and ghosts from the land of Kyushu!

Master Hei looked out the window in fear. The terrifying scene in the sky made him terrified.

Then, he suddenly saw a huge thing appearing in the sky above Lanza Temple.

An extremely huge head!

This human head has a ferocious appearance, with a green face and fangs, and disheveled hair, covering the sky of Lanza Temple.

The eyes on the human head are bulging out of their sockets, like the eyes of a dead fish, staring at Master Hei!

Master Hei, don't tremble all over, there is a huge fear in your heart.

"Why is this big-headed ghost so big!"

"Is it really the ghost he summoned?"

In fact, what he heard was the ghost song of Wanli, and what he saw was the illusion of Jiuxu.

Under the double mental attack, even if he was a brave man, he was still scared out of his wits.

And the fear in his heart was infinitely magnified.

Not long after, Hei Ye was sweating profusely, shivering, and huddled up on the Zen bed.

"Get away from me, get out of here!"

"Don't come here, get out of here!"

Even though he was so frightened that he almost lost consciousness, his remaining sanity made him realize that this was actually an illusion!

Master Hei mustered up the remaining strength, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured a few pills and drank them.

He pulled out a sharp knife again and his expression became fierce.

He raised the knife and cut off a finger!

The elixir had the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind, and coupled with the pain of the broken finger, he finally regained his consciousness and sobered up.

Master Hei wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling lingering fear.

"You have obviously fallen into my illusion, but you can still use illusions to confuse me..."

At this time, a voice came from the air.

"If you don't want to be scared to death, then release your illusion, otherwise I will be happy to accompany you to the end!"

Hei Ye's expression suddenly changed. Although he was temporarily relieved of the influence of the illusion, he didn't know what method the other party used. He didn't know if he could resist it next time.

If Ji Changsheng kills him, he will really be scared to death!

After quickly weighing the pros and cons, he could only lift the illusion.

On the other side, when the illusion disappeared, everyone finally saw the real world.

The Lanza Temple was in a mess, with smoke rising everywhere, and it looked like it had been bombed, but there was still not a single soul in sight.

The fat man rubbed his eyes and said suspiciously.

"Mr. Ji, are the hallucinations really gone? Where are the people in the temple?"

Ji Changsheng also felt a little confused. Not only Wang Zanghai's three thousand men were missing, but also the guys who attacked Lanza Temple were missing.

Where have all these people gone?

He thought for a moment and said.

"Catch the old thing first, Ah Sheng, where is he?"

Ah Sheng placed Dr. Luo's body under a tree, braced himself and led the way.

The Zen monastery where Master Hei is located is not far away, it only takes ten minutes to walk there.

Ji Changsheng asked everyone else to stay outside and surrounded the entire Zen courtyard to prevent Master Hei from escaping.

He took his brother, Ah Sheng, and Lie into the yard.

The temple is not big, but it is very elegant. There are several locust trees planted in the yard.

When the young man saw the locust tree, his expression changed slightly and he was surprised.

"Why did he stay here for fifty years?"

Lie asked hurriedly after hearing it.

"Do you know where this is?"

The young man nodded and replied.

"It's a composting room."

Ji Changsheng almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

In ancient times, there were no chemical fertilizers. The fertilizer for farming was farmyard manure, that is, human and animal feces.

The traditional way of composting is to mix feces and soil and ferment them.

Temples have their own land, and Taoist monks can farm, so there are generally composting rooms in large temples.

This temple used to be a place for piling up manure.

Ji Changsheng couldn't help laughing.

"This Hei Ye has a strong taste. Maybe he is an agricultural expert."

As he spoke, Ah Sheng came to the door of a Zen room. After hesitating for a while, he pushed the door open without saying hello.

The voice of an old man came from inside.

"You are here, please come in."

Ji Changsheng walked into the Zen room and saw an old man sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking listless, with blood on one hand, which was simply bandaged with a handkerchief, as if he was injured.

He was about to say hello, but when he looked up, he saw an ancient mural on the wall.

The content of the mural stunned him.

"Hey, why is it me?"

There is a mighty and majestic Arhat on the mural, holding a tiger in his left hand and a dragon in his right hand. He is the Arhat who subdues dragons and tigers in Buddhism.

But the appearance of this Arhat is exactly the same as Ji Changsheng!

Seeing this, Hei Ye slowly raised his head and smiled miserably.

"Ji Changsheng, I also want to know the reason why you are on the mural."

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