Chapter 418 Seeing the Truth
The scene of the ruins of the small courtyard slowly dissipated, revealing two painful and shocked faces.
In the dim cabin, Fu Qingzhou sat on a heavy iron chair, with real energy surging in his arms. There were broken ropes scattered on the ground beside him. The material of the rope was obviously special, and he didn't know what it was made of. It was refined and extremely tough, leaving blood marks on Fu Qingzhou's body and hands.
Not far from him, Qiu Chan was also sitting on an iron chair, but she had no strength to break free and was still tightly bound by the special rope... She closed her eyes tightly, her face expressionless. Constantly changing, it seems that he is experiencing something extremely painful.
As for his and Qiu Chan's weapons, they had all been taken off and thrown aside... Not only the weapons, but also the jade tablets on Fu Qingzhou's body and various magic weapons on Qiu Chan's body were all found. , piled together.
Of course, for the convenience of movement today, they all wore night clothes and did not wear extraneous things. Fu Qingzhou did not wear the Mingjian Shijian brand, otherwise today's development might be different.
And in front of the iron chair... there were two people sitting, a man and a woman.
This is none other than Wen Qingru and Wen Kui.
They looked at Fu Qingzhou who had broken free from the rope and opened his eyes, their faces filled with disbelief.
Fu Qingzhou let out a long breath and glanced at the two people sitting not far from him.
Both of these two people were injured.
Wen Kui's index fingers on both hands were completely broken off, and the white bones were exposed. Blood dripped all over the floor, but he couldn't see where the broken fingers went.
Wen Qingru was not seriously injured. Her right earlobe seemed to have been torn off a piece of flesh. It was also dripping with blood, and blood spots stained half of her shoulder.
"Oh..."
Fu Qingzhou seemed to understand: "You are actually controlling the phantom formation?"
"You...who are you..." Wen Qingru covered her right ear, and her expression as she looked at him gradually became more and more frightened: "Why can you even break through this illusory formation..."
Fu Qingzhou didn't He answered, but turned his head and glanced at Wen Kui.
Wen Kui said nothing, but clasped his hands, covering the bleeding severed finger as much as possible, and lowered his head.
"Forget it."
Fu Qingzhou tilted his head: "If I ask you guys now, you won't say... It's better to faint first."
Hearing these words, Wen Kui raised his head suddenly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to do something - but it was too late, Fu Qingzhou's big shoe sole had already flown to the door in front of him.
After knocking these two people unconscious, Fu Qingzhou was about to untie Qiu Chan when he suddenly stopped.
"Isn't it still an illusion here..."
He murmured to himself and decided not to be in a hurry, but squatted aside and observed Qiu Chan carefully.
After the two people surnamed Wen fell into coma, the phantom formation should have dissipated logically... Sure enough, Qiu Chan's struggling and painful expression gradually faded away, and her eyelashes began to flutter rapidly. After a while, she also opened her eyes. Eyes opened.
"Why..."
Qiu Chan was still a little confused when she opened her eyes, but soon she noticed Fu Qingzhou in front of her.
"Oh, it's another illusion, right?" She sneered: "What is it this time?"
Fu Qingzhou looked at her calmly: "Here, tell me something I don't know. "
Qiu Chan continued to sneer: "What kind of bullshit fantasy is this? If you want to find someone to torture me, don't kill the pervert's face. Do you think I will be willing to say more in front of this face? What words? ”
Fu Qingzhou: "..."
This is an endless loop.
Both of them felt that it might still be an illusion and they couldn't be honest at all. How could this be fun?
Don't say anything about asking Smoker to help... There was also Smoker in the illusion just now. As long as you are in the illusion array, everything may be fake. Even if you think you have left the small courtyard, there are still May be false.
At this moment, a flash of light flashed in Fu Qingzhou's mind.
"Yes..."
He murmured: "Buddhist illusions can perhaps be verified using Buddhist methods?"
Qiu Chan was startled: "What?"
< br>"I suspect that you are fake, and you also suspect that I am fake..." Fu Qingzhou smiled: "But I seem to have a way to judge now." After that, he strode to the corner of the room.
All his and Qiu Chan's weapons, magic weapons and other things were left here and scattered all over the place.
Qiu Chan followed him and saw the pile of things, and her eyes lit up: "Wait, don't you want to torture me? Do you want to judge whether I am in an illusion? Are you really a thief?"< br>
Fu Qingzhou turned around: "Why, do you have the relevant magic weapon?"
"Yes!"
Qiu Chan said: "Have you seen a bronze mirror?"< br>
Fu Qingzhou looked down and saw a bronze mirror among the pile of things.
He picked up the bronze mirror... It was said to be a bronze mirror, but it was actually a "Tai Chi Bagua Mirror". Tai Chi was painted on one side, and Bagua patterns were engraved on the other side, leaving only a small part of the mirror surface exposed.
“Can this thing help us determine whether we are still in an illusion?”
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiu Chan: “If you have this magic weapon, why are you still trapped in an illusion? ?”
“Bullshit!” Qiu Chan scolded: “Do you know how many illusions I have just experienced? It’s because I found that the bronze mirror on my body was useless, and I kept realizing that I was not in reality. ! Give it to me, I have a solution!”
Fu Qingzhou weighed the bronze mirror.
He can feel the traces of the magic above. It is Zhongzheng, peaceful, powerful and powerful. It is indeed a rare magic weapon.
"Okay, I'll give you the bronze mirror, but I will verify it in my own way."
As he said that, he also picked up his Cloud Splitting Knife.
The sword light passed by, the rope binding Qiu Chan was cut off, and the bronze mirror was thrust into her hand.
"How do you want to try?" Qiu Chan asked, holding the bronze mirror.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Don't worry about it."
After that, he took a few steps back, held the sword in front of him, and gathered strength slightly...
"Nothing The light is destroyed! "
The long knife fell, and a dark thunder flashed, but it was not pointed at others, but at Fu Qingzhou himself.
The key to the annihilation of ignorance lies in the word "annihilation". It is necessary to pour into it the sharpest and most annihilating sword intent, pointing directly at the enemy's soul and annihilating his spirit!
Fu Qingzhou is not sure if he can cut off the influence of illusion on the soul by shining it on himself with the cessation of ignorance?
Illusion is more of a bondage and a deception, trapping your soul in confusion.
In this case, it is better to use ignorance to eliminate it and eliminate it together!
Yin thunder flashed in Fu Qingzhou's mind, causing his eyesight to go black. He was even more dizzy than having used the Soul Seducer several times in a row for a long time. Blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ear holes. He almost lost his footing and could only hold himself on the ground with a long knife.
But... it seems to work.
Although his vision was blurred by blood, Fu Qingzhou suddenly no longer felt confused and doubtful. The world in his eyes seemed to have faded away from the suspicious fog and became clear again.
"Now... it is indeed real."
He finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Huh?" At this time, Qiu Chan also cast a look at him: "How did you get yourself into this?"
She held the bronze mirror in her hand and looked at herself, just like an ordinary girl looking in the mirror and dressing up.
Fu Qingzhou wiped his face...his palms were all covered in blood. He must have looked very embarrassed.
"I've confirmed it too."
Qiu Chan smiled and said: "This is indeed not an illusion anymore~ You tell me, why are you so anxious? You made yourself feel like you were beaten. Like, when I finish, can I take a picture of it for you?”
(End of this chapter)