Chapter 204 Hidden Illusion-
“Wei Wei! No!”
Mo Tingfeng flew to grab her wrist, but missed it.
He started to use magic to block Song Weichen's footsteps with the spirit binding barrier, but it was of no use. He also tried to use sword attacks to stop him, but it was all in vain. The two were clearly close at hand, but they were lovers who could not be touched.
The two of them are not on the same plane at all!
"Song Weichen" was getting closer and closer to the fire tree. Her long hair and the fiery red gauze on her body were swept and fluttered by the fire waves, making her look like a part of the fire tree.
"Let Weiwei go!!"
Behind Mo Tingfeng, the giant sword called "Fei Gong" was fully activated, and the sword energy was shooting out! It wasn't that Song Weichen collapsed because he couldn't reach him, but that under the cover of his sword energy, any abnormality could not be hidden.
"The solution must be hidden in strange places", this is one of the most important things that Mo Tingfeng learned after solving countless cases, and the most strange thing right now is the mystery of this face.
Sure enough, there is a "light" that is tens of meters long and as thin as spider silk a few steps away. If the sword energy had not been partially absorbed when it spread there, it would not have been detected with the naked eye even if you were careful. out.
Thinking that Luan Po Huang Hu had the ability to teleport through space, Mo Tingfeng suddenly realized!
The "light" as thin as spider silk is the passage!
The moment this consciousness appeared in his mind, he disappeared in a flash.
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Huang Meiyun was about ten meters away from the blazing fire tree. The flames curled up enchantingly, like countless hands inviting her to dance with her.
She obviously also saw Mo Tingfeng. Although she couldn't hear his voice or feel his fighting power across the plane, Huang Meiyun could clearly see the frozen snowfield stirred up by Mo Tingfeng's sword energy. in vain.
No further delay! Not only did she not stop, she picked up her skirt and ran, trying to rush into the sea of fire, trees and red as fast as possible!
The sky suddenly became full of snowflakes!
At the critical moment, Mo Tingfeng jumped out of the air like a teleporting Luanpo. He grabbed the arm of "Song Weichen" and pulled it behind him. He flipped his palm in an arc with his other hand, and a wave of Extremely terrifying energy mixed with countless ice and snow swept toward the fire tree, instantly overturning it!
“No!!”
"Song Weichen" screamed desperately and shrilly, trying his best to break open Mo Tingfeng's grip and rush towards the snow-covered place.
"Huang Meiyun, you are looking for death!"
Mo Tingfeng shouted at her, his pupils were blood red, he wanted to cut Huang Meiyun into pieces! But since she appeared in the form of Song Weichen, how could he do it? He could only vent his anger on the tree and slapped his palm again. There was a loud bang under the snow pack, as if there was something there. Exploded in it.
Seeing this, "Song Weichen" couldn't stand anymore and sat down slumped. His fingers dug deeply into the snow. The mist in his eyes quickly condensed, and big beads and small beads fell to the ground.
"...just a little bit...just a little bit..." She was speechless.
"You almost didn't succeed? Weiwei is so soft-hearted that she wants to risk her life to help you, but you treat her like this! She tried her best to give you a chance to meet in the next life, but what about you? What are you doing?!"
< br>Mo Ting Fengqi smiled and shook off "Song Weichen's" hand, then stretched out his arms and silently recited the incantation, and the giant sword behind him was fully activated, emitting countless sword energy!
The whole illusion began to tremble faintly. The dome was originally filled with snow and fog and was gray, but at this moment, there were tiny cracks of silver light like flying stars - screw the feelings, screw the emotions. Can be original!
It seems that he just wants to tear the entire illusion apart without any regard!
"Sir! No! Please show your respect!"
"Song Weichen" knelt down and hugged Mo Tingfeng's legs, "I never wanted to hurt the little girl. I just wanted to see her for the last time, and I begged you to grant me permission..."
"Permission? Let me grant you permission." The sea of fire swallows her consciousness like this!"
" Sir! Please listen to me! I will never harm her!"
Mo Tingfeng was furious, but he still took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw the Dharma Sword Qi. He didn't really want to forcefully tear the illusion formation apart. "You should know that I can destroy this place at any time as long as I want! So stop playing tricks, let alone try to escape!"
In fact, he is the one who is being pinched, but he just can't admit it. . Huang Meiyun is now attached to Song Weichen's consciousness. Once the illusion formation is forcibly torn apart, it will most likely cause irreversible damage to Song Weichen's body and consciousness. He will never dare to do so.
The snow was cold. After all, Huang Meiyun was attached to Song Weichen's consciousness. He couldn't see it anymore. He picked her up and carefully brushed away the remaining snow on her knees. He just wished he could take off the black brocade robe and put it on her.
“Wei Wei and I are trying our best to help you, why are we running away?”
“Sir, I did not run away.”
“It was the fire last night that made me see After everything you two have done for us, I am even more determined to do this."
"Song Weichen" bowed deeply to Mo Tingfeng, "Your Excellency, you know that we must get rid of these seven evil spirits. How many formation objects need to be destroyed in the Soul Locking Formation? ”
"This is a three-layer illusion array. The first layer is at the half-moon-shaped water channel near the seventh hole. The second layer is at the Tai Chi point in the seventh hole. If the inference is correct, your body will appear from there after breaking the array. Come out; as for this third level of illusion - it is not Huangjiacun, but the Mianhu Lake, where Wei Wei fell into the water."
"Even the illusion formation needs to [borrow reality to establish virtuality]. In reality, although Huangjiacun is gone, the Mianhu Lake is still there. Although you can't get out of the ghost market, you must have asked someone to place something in the lake, presumably a Bagua Mirror. Because the second level of illusory formation has been broken by me, there are still two levels of illusory formation."
"Song Weichen" glanced at the fire tree buried in the snow with tears in his eyes, and there was a very strange look in his eyes. With indescribable complex regret, she looked at Mo Tingfeng again and bowed.
"I have nothing but admiration and admiration for Lord Si Chen! Yes, Sir, you can find something to break the formation of the second level of illusion in just a moment, and you can also enter the third level on your own without using an array. Illusion is not something that ordinary people can do. I am really trying to figure it out.”
“It’s just that this illusion formation... also has a hidden fourth level of illusion.”
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Huang Meiyun finally opened her mouth to tell the reason why she "escaped" here alone - consistent with the previous inferences of Mo Tingfeng, Ding Heran and others: the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array is fundamentally a An evil formation that imprisons and traps the undead. To set up this formation, in addition to finding the most suitable time and place using Qimen Dunjia's restraint method, there are two most important things that are indispensable: lamp oil and wick.
Huang Meiyun, the person who set up the formation, is the "wick" of the formation, and resentment is the "lamp oil".
The person setting up the formation needs to have boundless malice and hatred for the trapped spirit in order to force out the resentment of the trapped spirit - if the resentment is not exhausted, the lamp oil will not be exhausted, then the array will be destroyed in her lifetime. It can be impregnable.
But Huang Meiyun had only endless love for Huang Hu throughout her life, so how could she have any resentment?
The first time she set up a formation ended in failure. At that time, Huang Meiyun had just arrived in the ghost market and everything was unfamiliar. Let alone find someone to discuss the matter, there was no one to talk to normally.
But at that time, the soul fetus of the yellow tiger has been formed. If the formation cannot be successfully established, the soul fetus will dry up and dissipate, and they will never meet again in this life, whether they are humans or ghosts.
Out of despair, she dreamed of her "benefactor". He taught her the solution in detail in her dream, and asked her to demonstrate it several times in person to make sure it was perfect before leaving with satisfaction.
After waking up, Huang Meiyun only thought it was magical. The dream was so real that she pricked her fingertips to draw blood during the demonstration in the dream. In reality, there were many small unhealed wounds. She didn’t know when they were. Hurt yourself.
In short, she followed the method taught by her benefactor in her dream and "grafted" a hidden illusion in the third level of illusion - the place that is only a few dozen miles away from the ghost market... the place where Huang Hu died in battle in the southern realm. .
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The frozen soil is desolate, the bones of thousands of generals are withered, and the blood is shed together!
The corpses overlapped, and their remains could not be separated at all. They seemed to have merged into one person. This person has hundreds of heads and arms and all kinds of martial arts. He just wants to win once and for all, return to his hometown with all his glory, and embrace the girl in his dream.
This is the common thought power of those hundreds of dead souls! It is so powerful that it can reach thousands of miles! Even if the soul is scattered and the thoughts are broken, it will not go out. If this power of thought can be transformed into the power of resentment, it will be the lamp oil that will never be exhausted!
And there is a ready-made object there, which is in the body of her husband Huang Hu - the half piece of love jade pendant.
The benefactor told her in her dream that Huang Hu was brave and the soldiers were all proud of him! He could defeat the enemy with several swords and killed dozens of enemy soldiers by one person, but it was a pity that he was outnumbered in the end.
The fatal wound on his body was a sharp arrow shot into his heart. The force was so fierce that it pierced the armor, pierced the coat, and even shattered the half of the jade pendant he always guarded over his heart.
Her benefactor was good at the art of interrogating spirits. He told her that Huang Hu was very careful about the half piece of jade pendant that he treasured. He was only willing to take it out and rub it when he was resting late at night, and put it against his lips for a long time. In the end, all the jade fragments were mixed into the blood and bones of his chest and became part of his body. Huang Hu, who was already in a state of despair, would still subconsciously protect his heart, for fear of breaking and losing the only thing he had left, the most precious thing between them.
Huang Meiyun broke down in tears when she said this. Mo Tingfeng was already upset when he saw "Song Weichen" crying, but his reason told him that he couldn't "get into trouble" because she was not her. I can only clenched my fists desperately to restrain myself from being inappropriate.
She gradually calmed down and continued to talk, her eyes piercing through the snowy scene in front of her and going back to eighty years ago - she finally arrived at the ghost land in the south and stood within the same square inch as Huang Hu.
It was already summer, and the ice fields turned into grassland. The tragedy at that time was no longer visible, but she always had the illusion that there was still the smell of blood in the air and the sound of fighting in her ears.
Huang Meiyun took out half of the jade pendant from her body, wiped her blood and tears on the jade pendant, dug up the earth at the place indicated by her benefactor in her dream, buried the jade pendant, and then lit it. Seven soul-inducing incense. When he took it out after seven hours, the jade pendant had turned dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
Bringing the jade pendant back to the Seventh Cave, Huang Hu and the telepathy of hundreds of dead souls returned with her.
Then Huang Meiyun followed the method taught by her benefactor and transferred her telekinesis power layer by layer into the third layer of the illusion array, and then injected it all into the acacia tree in her yard in Huangjiacun that she and Huang Hu had watered and grown together. , at this point, this tree has become the key to the hidden illusion on the fourth level!
The fourth level of illusion is exactly the southern battlefield eighty years ago, the protracted bloody battle on the ice field.
Hundreds of chaotic thoughts are trapped in it, fighting to the death, with endless longing for their loved ones, desperate but unable to escape. It is an unimaginable resentment and hatred.
Using "attractive objects" as the projection medium, the power of thoughts is transformed into the power of resentment to drive the operation of the soul locking array.
At this point, the Seven Evil Soul Locking Formation is completed!
The half of the jade pendant in Huang Meiyun's hand returned to its original color, and from that moment on, she herself became a part of the world and mountains of this ghost city, and she would remain there until her death.
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Their story ends here.
Huang Meiyun looked at Mo Tingfeng and let out a long sigh, "I rushed back deliberately to light the tree, just to end it all. This "fire" is not hot, but the power of thought in the fourth level of illusion. Burning, only when the tree is burned out, the telepathy of the hundreds of dead souls will disappear. Without the lamp oil, the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array will naturally be defeated."
Huang Meiyun looked towards Mo Tingfengshen. I prayed deeply for three times, expressing my utmost sincerity and repentance.
“I really didn’t expect that I would be so miserable in my dying years. I would be confused about the people and things in front of me, but I could still remember the people and things in my youth. Lamp Oil Before it was dry, something went wrong in the wick, allowing Luan Po, who was imprisoned in the hidden illusion on the fourth floor, to take the opportunity to commit a crime! My sin... my sin! When this matter is over, please punish me severely and give me death. A fair one.”
Huang Meiyun used the appearance of "Song Weichen" to say these words, which really made Mo Tingfeng's expression as complex as her mood. Seeing him staring at her like that, Huang Meiyun also reacted and looked at "her" expression, which made her feel even more guilty.
“This little girl has done so much for me, and now the uncontrollable switching of my consciousness and her consciousness is a very dangerous signal. It doesn’t matter what I do, but I must not let this little girl Because I made a mistake. Especially last night when I saw the village chief put out the fire in an orderly manner, I guess it must be the credit of this girl. Then I saw the adults using up all their power to suppress the fire. I felt really bad. I will never implicate innocent people for my own selfish desires and make mistakes again and again. !”
“Lord Si Chen, someone needs to tie the bell to untie it. I didn’t mean to escape, but I really didn’t know when my consciousness would be replaced again, so I rushed to do all this— - I am the one who deserves it. I deserve to bear it alone.” I have never seen him, so I...I just wanted to go and hug him. I don't know if I will have the opportunity to see him smile at me in the next lifetime..."
Huang Meiyunxin. Mo Tingfeng was in mourning and his figure was on the verge of collapse. Just as he stretched out his hand to help him, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the snowdrift that he had previously buried with his magic. Then it exploded in all directions, and ice and snow particles flew towards him like projectiles and sharp knives. Two people!
Mo Tingfeng blocked the situation and subconsciously protected "Song Weichen" in his arms.
The snow blades in the air were sharp and converging in a tornado. A figure suddenly appeared in the center of the rapidly rotating frost and snow!