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The scenery in front of me has not changed, but dozens of exorcism shells suddenly become stiff and still, like a puppet, only one remains for the demon master to move freely.

Knowing about Zhong Heng's special meaning to Xie Mian, the body left behind is exactly what Zhong Heng looks like.

The demon master clapped his hands and laughed, and the tone was actually admiring: "It's too modest. You are not a small person."

"I was born nearly a year ago, and those who have been able to come here all the way to fight against me are all extremely determined and outstanding. Your character is among them, and you are considered to be at the forefront."

Although relying on the help of that bird, but in the final analysis, it was thanks to Xie Mian's own will to break free from the illusion.Not to mention, he immediately saw through his second illusion.

"However, I'm curious about one thing. After narrowly escaping from the illusion, when you suddenly returned to your companions, your first reaction was to be alert and vigilant. Should you say you're smart, or should you say that you never trusted anyone?"

The Demon Lord didn't think there were any flaws in his performance, after all, what he was best at was spying on people's hearts, and his performance was naturally lifelike.He didn't believe that Xie Mian really found any flaws, so he made a test.This can only show that Xie Mian is indeed a very cautious person.

In the beginning, the demon lord paid more attention to Xie Mian because of some news, but now he is really interested.

If it is a brave and fearless character on weekdays, it will be fine.He is obviously timid and indifferent, and has a very defensive personality, but he dares to die, dares to confess his sincerity, and dares to truly keep morality in his heart.

Xie Mian didn't feel the need to continue talking nonsense with the devil.

In fact, he also knew that the demon lord here must be just a phantom, but he couldn't help but draw his sword at the present opportunity.

Naturally, he didn't dare to stay strong with this knife.

The ice-cold frost and snow condensed on the blade, which could almost lift up heavy snow in the outside world and cut off the mountain peak, but here, it seemed to be wrapped by something extremely sticky and obscure, and the blade was difficult to get closer.

The landscape, flowers and plants have not been affected in the slightest.

Only those phantom exorcisms that had been motionless disappeared one by one under Xie Mian's knife.

As for the body where the demon lord was, it was illusory for a moment, and then gradually solidified.He was not irritated, but smiled and said, "This kind of trick can't kill me."

Xie Mian was not surprised by this result.He silently withdrew his knife and turned his head to look for a way to break through the situation here.

Although he can't cause harm to the demon lord, since the demon lord chooses to trick him into the water, it means that the demon lord can't do anything to him.

The devil watched him groping around, not in a hurry, and sat leisurely by the lake: "Aren't you coming to the lake to have a look? Your companions are all inside."

"For example, this one. The dignified and respected master of the sect actually secretly admires his grandson-in-law. The more he can't get what he wants, the deeper his obsession will be."

"This time, I came here not so much to slay demons, but to seek death. So when he entered the illusion, he saw himself forcibly defiled his grandson-in-law, thinking that he had really given birth to a demon and made a big mistake, so he killed himself on the spot. "

The devil's tone was flat, even a little bored, and he waved his hands casually, disturbing the calm lake.

To any monk, that Wang is like the turbid air of bone-eroding poisonous water. Under his finger, it is no different from ordinary lake water.

"And this, I made a mistake in judgment many years ago, and accidentally killed my senior brother who loved and took care of me. Although the master gave severe punishment, so many years have passed, and almost everyone who knew about it has died. I still can't see it in my heart. Open. Knowing that the senior brother on the other side is a fake, but still unable to draw the sword, I would rather be stabbed to death by the other side."

The Demon Lord is condensed from the continuous stream of turbid air in the world.He has seen the most vicious and vicious obsession in the world.

These monks who can break through the bottleneck in their hearts time and time again, and come to this point, are all so-called gentlemen, and the hidden secrets in their hearts, in his opinion, are so boring and ridiculous.

Even if he maximized their obsession and drowned them in the illusion, he would not get much nourishment.

The devil smacked his lips, showing a bit of hunger and unwillingness.Anyway, it's better than nothing.

As long as he can kill these damned monks one by one and break through the blockade here, the outside world is his world!

"It's nothing to look at. Oh yes, do you want to see your brother?" The devil finally became interested, "Do you want to see what kind of filth or weakness is hidden in his heart?"

Xie Mian's fingers were tightly clenched on the handle of the knife, listening to him talking about his acquainted companions, those seniors who put life and death aside for Yun Miao's sake, as if talking about some plaything.

The devil licked his lips, his eyes lit up: "I smell your anger."

Xie Mian closed her eyes, her fingertips seemed to be pinching into the palm of her hand.

At some point, the golden bird flew out from his arms and landed on his shoulder, looking coldly at the demon lord in front of him.

"So you didn't lie to me with one sentence." Xie Mian finally calmed down. He opened his eyes and looked at the calm lake, "You are indeed under the water of this lake. But, if I believe it, you are me." Your companions are defenseless against those around you, and if you step into it, you will easily drown."

Just now, he had searched all around and found nothing unusual.

More importantly, Xie Mian suddenly wanted to understand one thing, since the devil is condensed by the turbid air, the place where the most turbid air is the most is naturally where the devil is.And the demon lord has never really left the lake, which also confirmed his guess.

The smile on the demon lord's face subsided for a moment, but soon returned to his face.He tilted his head: "Oh, I was discovered by you again."

The devil simply admitted: "Yes, I'm right under the lake. So what?"

"This is turbid water. It is tens of millions of times thicker than the heaviest turbid air you have ever seen. The old guys you are looking for have also discovered this secret, and they are all trapped in it, making it difficult to break free. "

It was probably Xie Mian's expression that seemed to see through something, which angered the demon master. He said coldly, "Why do you think you can pass? Just because of this noisy and weak bird on your shoulder, which is rumored to be the reincarnation of a god?"

The demon master talked about it as if he was telling a joke.

He was born in this year, but he had already learned from the memories of countless monks that Yun Lang had killed the Demon Lord.Perhaps the Yunlang back then was indeed the reincarnation of a divine king, who finally overcame all worldly emotions such as greed, anger, ignorance, and resentment, and cultivated the supreme Taoist heart, so that he was able to kill the previous demon lord.

But the demon lord had seen the relationship and relationship between him and Lu Feizhi in the illusion that he had just Xie Mian.

Even if there is a reincarnation of a god in this world, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Feizhi, who is obsessed with infatuation.

Xie Mian suddenly said, "It turns out that Yun Zheying came to your place."

No wonder Chaofeng couldn't find Yun Zheying no matter what.

The devil seemed to be recalling something happy, and he grinned, "He is the most delicious food I have ever eaten since I was born."

Wanting to take off the shackles in front of him, but dare not resist the authority of the family, unwilling to give up the power he has, he is in a dilemma, unwilling and resentful.In addition, the last relative died, and he took the initiative to come to the abyss of the devil, willing to be swallowed by the devil.I would rather drag the whole Yun Miao into the abyss of pain than take revenge...

Soaked in turbid water, soon even the bones and scum are gone, which is much more delicious than these hard-to-eat honest gentlemen.

Xie Mian walked towards the lake step by step: "Maybe you are right, they are all stuck in it. But it is because they are still desperately fighting against you that you have become so weak, you can't even leave this lake, you can't Summon the demons, let alone leave the cave of ten thousand ghosts."

"Every time one more monk jumps in, defends his Dao heart, and confronts the illusion you constructed, your strength will be weakened by one point."

"Maybe I can't cross this lake, and I can't kill you, but it's enough to do my best for the next monk who breaks into the lake."

As long as there are a steady stream of monks jumping into the lake, one day, someone will pass through this muddy water and cause real harm to the devil.

The demon lord's smile finally completely disappeared, revealing the needle-like resentment engraved on Xie Mian's body.

While speaking, Xie Mian had already arrived at the lakeside.He touched the canary on his shoulder: "Will you accompany me?"

Lu Feizhi pecked hard at his chin.

He obviously didn't say anything, but Xie Mian laughed as if he heard the answer.

He turned to look at the devil: "You don't look like my brother at all, my brother is not as disgusting as you look."

After finishing speaking, Xie Mian held Lu Feizhi in his palm and jumped off the lake!

The originally calm lake surface instantly rolled up a whirlpool!

Xie Mian felt for a moment, as if he had turned back into a mortal body again, with tens of thousands of catties of pressure coming from all directions!

The turbid air rushed into his body frantically.

Although Xie Mian has made enough preparations and sticks to his Taoist heart, there are still countless complicated scenes coming one after another.

There were so many pictures, it was almost like one hallucination followed by another, and there was no time to think about it.

……

He sat on the hospital bed, and the sister nurse who had been taking care of him tried to comfort him.

"Amian's father and mother came to pick up Amian."

"Of course they love you very much, how can there be parents who don't love their children?"

……

Standing at the corner, he heard the gentle and kind-faced relatives talking softly to the husband who was dissatisfied with Xie Mian.

"Oh, how many days can he live as a sick child? Both the Zhong family and the old man have given a lot of money."

……

He walked until his feet were covered with blood, and finally reached a place where there were people, and found a job to settle down.

When he returned to his residence with the fine grains he had bought, he found that the little bird that accompanied him all the way out of the forest had disappeared.

……

In the middle of the night, Lu Feizhi was lying beside him, as if suddenly remembering something, with a natural and reasonable tone,

"Amian, I have accepted a mission to slay demons. I'm afraid it might be dangerous. You can stay in Chaofeng and wait for me."

……

"Amian, if you always think that the sword is a dispensable thing, then you don't need to practice the way of the sword."

……

"Amian, I went out this time and met a new friend."

……

As scenes after scenes appeared and shattered in his mind like bubbles, Xie Mian sank more and more.

With his eyes closed, the tied hairband was untied, and his long hair spread out in the water, like a silent and lifelike ice statue.

A gentle red light slowly emanated from his arms, enveloping him inside, as if a tall young man was holding him in his arms.

They hugged each other and sank more and more. On the way, they passed countless monks who were wrapped in muddy water and stopped halfway, familiar or unfamiliar, seen or not, and even those who had chosen before. The monks who stayed outside the cave.

Every monk had his eyes closed, either with a calm expression, or struggling with pain.

But in this dark and turbid water, their bodies emit a little bit of fluorescence, either bright or faint, pushing the latecomers to continue on.

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