The second wave of illusions is obviously much more dangerous than the first wave, adding a variable, and if one of the two did not cope well just now, Xiao Yu was defeated or Ye Shiwei did not block the sword for Xiao Yu at the last moment, the final outcome would be A dead word.

So before the third wave of illusions came, Ye Shiwei kept chattering and repeatedly asked Xiao Yu to promise to make a move when it was time to make a move, and he would never show mercy. After the other party repeated it no less than a hundred times, Ye Shiwei finally settled down.

No way, if it happens again, no one can guarantee that they will always be so lucky. The next wave of illusions will never be simpler than this wave. He will kill all dangers in the cradle. ... He thought that even if he died, he would never let Xiao Yu go.

And sure enough, after climbing another two hundred feet, they ushered in the third wave of illusion they encountered.

His eyes were glaring white, he was kneeling on the side of the hall, in front of a burning brazier, he was throwing pieces of white paper into it, and the mournful cry came to his ears, Ye Shiwei was obviously stunned for a moment , this is... the mourning hall?

Yes, it is the mourning hall.

Familiar or unfamiliar shadows walked in front of him one by one, and then three sticks of incense were burned on the top of the hall. The pungent fragrance lingered around him, and Ye Shiwei felt a little inexplicable.

Looking up, there are rows of spiritual seats being placed at the top, Ye Shiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, the head, the master of Jianfeng, the master of Danfeng, the master of Qifeng... and the densely packed fate The ranks of his disciples are countless.

Ye Shiwei was terrified.

The Shangqing Gate...is this the disaster of destroying the gate?

The sad music sounded far and near, Ye Shiwei stared at everything in front of him, another person came over, threw a few pieces of white paper into the brazier in front of him, the flames licked the paper, leaving The tinfoil ash floated in the sky, and suddenly rolled towards him. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and seemed to see indescribably sad faces one by one.

Ye Shiwei gasped and almost screamed, damn it!He is most afraid of ghosts, he is most afraid of ghosts, he is most afraid of ghosts!

But the ghost of the illusion did not know what happened, and he was frozen in place, unable to move. He could only watch one person come and one person go. The empty mourning hall was as desolate and terrifying as a haunted house. He wanted to scream He made a sound, but his throat seemed to be stuck, so he could only mechanically stuff paper into the brazier in front of him. Occasionally, he saw tinfoil dust blowing in his direction instead of going with the wind, and then he would see a piece of paper. With a sad face, and occasionally with blood on the corner of the mouth and half of the head...

Tears... Mama, he wants to go home...

Just as he was being tortured, after an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden booming sound from the foot of the mountain. Ye Shiwei looked out of the hall uncontrollably, and saw Xiao Yu dressed in black, wearing a mask on his chest. A small white flower, and behind him is a coffin stretching for an unknown number of miles.

coffin……

Ye Shiwei fell angrily, can this little dungeon still play well? !

"Zi Shi." Xiao Yu's voice was hoarse with exhaustion, and Ye Shiwei instinctively looked at his face, and found that the black and black and not short beard under his eyes could hardly hide his tired expression.

Frowning, he heard himself say, "Xiao Yu, you and I have broken our friendship, why are you still here?"

Eh?What style is this?

"Millions of people work for my Demon Sect!"

"Then my Shangqing sect's hundreds of thousands of lives are so cheap?"

The corners of Ye Shiwei's mouth twitched... what's going on...

"Zi Shi, why did you and I come to this point?"

Xiao Yu's eyes could not be concealed, and Ye Shiwei felt goosebumps, and then he heard himself say, "Things are people, things are not things, fate is too shallow, so why talk about other things?"

"If there is nothing else, please go back first. I am now the head of Shangqing, so I won't send Sect Master Xiao off."

Ye Shiwei turned around and didn't look at Xiao Yu any more, as if he wasn't afraid that he would hurt him, but just threw the paper in the brazier.

Xiao Yu's body swayed, "Do you and I have to cut off all kindness?"

"I've said it before."

Ye Shiwei who turned around didn't see the scarlet light in Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly after hearing that.

"Really?"

"Really."

Then I saw a black wind blowing through the entire mourning hall, just like a doomsday ghost movie. The transparent faces seemed to be dyed in color, and they were bound by a black wind, and were held by Xiao Yu's side.

When Ye Shiweihuo turned around, when he saw the extremely flamboyant ghost banner above Xiao Yu's head and the outstretched hands in the coffin, he already burst into tears in his heart...

Please let me go...

"I swore a long time ago that I will never see you again and will never see you again! Why do you have to do this?"

Ye Shiwei said with his eyes wide open, but Xiao Yu sneered.

"You and I become a Taoist couple. From now on, you are a member of my Xiao family, and you will be a ghost of my Xiao family when you die! Hmph, I want to leave me, and I tell you, it's impossible!"

Xiao Yu was decisive, Ye Shiwei twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to cry, damn, he saw a zombie, it was so scary, let's go home...

"I won't be with you even if I die!" Ye Shiwei heard himself scream, like a little cabbage being forced into prostitution.

"Really?" Xiao Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Really." Ye Shiwei nodded as one.

Then he saw Xiao Yu's seemingly perfect transparent face was pinched by his big hand, turned into a puff of green smoke and hung up...

"Accurate!"

He saw that he wanted to rush over, but was fixed in place, and could only look at Xiao Yu with a pair of eyes of hatred.

Nima sees God unfolding every day...he really wants to be normal...

Then Xiao Yu grabbed another transparent face and said, "Come back with me."

"I won't return."

Then another face hangs up...

"Are you really not with me?"

"really."

Hang up again...

"Go back with me and forget about the past."

"You big devil."

Another one gone...

Ah ah ah ah ah!Ye Shiwei roared in his heart, stop having such useless conversations!Those zombies are all around, around over!

But the unnutritious conversation was still going on, and finally, when Ye Shiwei was about to be overwhelmed, a sharp voice pierced through the eardrums.

"Xiao Yu, you have insulted me to the Shangqing sect, and you will die. I will never let the last hope of this sect be destroyed by your hands!"

As he said that, he saw the many transparent faces around Xiao Yu suddenly emit a burst of bright light, followed by a silent self-explosion, the head's face disappeared, and Ye Shiwei only saw Xiao Yu's left hand and livid body The face then inexplicably shifted to the foot of the mountain.

It's a pity... Before he could escape, Ye Shiwei saw a zombie face rushing towards him.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Ye Shiwei screamed, and suddenly realized that he could control his body, and hurriedly ran away, followed by zombie faces behind him, Ye Shiwei almost forgot that he could spell, but fortunately, his body fell into a hurry. Instinctively threw a water polo, otherwise he would have gone to see Hades...

tears……

It's a pity that this is not the end, after one zombie face is dealt with and there are more zombie faces to come, Ye Shiwei finally couldn't help but want to run away with his escape light when he saw himself being surrounded.

He was stopped halfway.

Looking at Xiao Yu in black in front of him, and the blood in his eyes that couldn't fade, Ye Shiwei frowned. Xiao Yu probably hasn't come out yet, so he can't control his body. This time he is the one who controls his body first.

"How dare you escape? You want to leave me?!"

Xiao Yu roared ferociously, Ye Shiwei couldn't help but rolled his eyes, how many times have I said this, I don't want to be with you in the first place, is it crazy that you won't be obedient?

But now is not the time to refute, let's go along with it, "No, I'll go back with you right away."

"Really?" Xiao Yu was suspicious.

"Really." Ye Shiwei nodded like a pounding garlic.

"I don't believe it!" Xiao Yu stared at the person in front of him, Ye Shiwei had already knelt down to him.

Don't believe it, Nima, don't believe it!

"I'll go back with you right now."

Ye Shiwei opened his hands to show that he had no malice, and walked towards Xiao Yu, but the spiritual power in his body was surging and converging.

As early as when he was dealing with zombies, Ye Shiwei found that his cultivation base was abnormally high, and Xiao Yu was the same. Although he couldn't guarantee to kill the one in front of him, it shouldn't be a problem if he was trapped.

Ye Shiwei thought to himself.

This Illusion Tower also found some rules. For the first time, he was able to move first, and after killing the immobile Xiao Yu, the Illusion returned to normal, and Xiao Yu had a little respite.The second time, Xiao Yu was able to move first, and after he stabbed him with a sword, he turned around and rushed to block Xiao Yu's sword. The third time, he was able to move again. They can only go back when they are fatally injured.

It's just... Ye Shiwei frowned, he couldn't see through Xiao Yu's cultivation.

And as Ye Shiwei walked in step by step, the light in Xiao Yu's eyes brightened and dimmed, which was indescribably weird. He could only endure this goosebump-provoking scene and act according to his own plan.

Just as he walked in front of Xiao Yu and wanted to launch a fatal blow, he was blocked by the person in front of him.

Ye Shiwei's heart felt cold, it's not good!

"Do you think I'll give you a chance to hurt me?"

Xiao Yu's voice was right next to his ears, but Ye Shiwei's heart felt chilly, and he suppressed his panic. He tried hard to think of a countermeasure, but found that he couldn't think of a solution.

"You used this trick to deal with me before, trying to kill me when I was completely defenseless. You always do this."

With a gentle voice whispering in his ear, Ye Shiwei had a bad feeling in his heart.

Unprepared to kill Xiao Yu, this is... the scene of the first stage, this illusion will actually extend?

But before he could figure it out, his neck was grabbed by the person in front of him.

"Since you always wanted to leave me when you were alive, why not just die like this, the dead are the best, the most obedient, and you won't always like to run away like you."

As he spoke, Ye Shiwei twisted his hands, thinking that the big thing is over, and he is really unwilling to burp here in this life.

But at this moment, bursts of golden light radiated from his arms. Ye Shiwei was bathed in this golden light, and his crooked neck was just right, and he came back to life.

But when he took it out of his pocket, he happened to take out a golden doll.

When Xiao Yu saw the golden doll, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Ye Shiwei softly, "So you still have it."

Ye Shiwei didn't know why, but was hugged by Xiao Yu in his arms.

"Sorry to hurt you, let's go home."

Then there was a black mist, and Ye Shiwei and Xiao Yu returned to the hall again.

The mourning hall was already in disarray, the memorial tablets stood sideways, and a group of zombies stood solemnly on both sides, Ye Shiwei and Xiao Yu were standing in front of the memorial tablets.

A gust of wind blew, and the hall was dark and foggy. Ye Shiwei suppressed his fear and could only close his eyes in pain.

Why didn't he wear his artifact sunglasses...

On the other side, Xiao Yu was taken aback when he saw Ye Shiwei close his eyes, and randomly evoked a smile, which was printed on his face.

Ye Shiwei suddenly felt a cloud of Yin Qi flowing in from the mouth, and immediately realized what it was. He didn't alarm Xiao Yu, but only after circulating in his body and flowing into Xiao Yu's body did he brazenly launch an attack .

The two were doing double cultivation. The attack at this time not only caused fatal damage to Xiao Yu, but also to Ye Shiwei. When Xiao Yu vomited blood, Ye Shiwei's internal organs were also in a mess.

"You..." Before Xiao Yu could finish speaking, he saw him change the subject, "Zi Shi, are you okay? How are you?"

Seeing that familiar expression, Ye Shiwei knew that Xiao Yu was back, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Fortunately, this fucking man finally came back.

"I...cough cough..." Ye Shiwei spat out blood clots in his internal organs, and Xiao Yu touched his face in a panic. In fact, he regained consciousness a little during the double cultivation just now, but he still couldn't move until his body was fatally injured It was only after fully recovering that he saw this scene now.

"Don't talk yet..."

Ye Shiwei's brows were frowned, and he felt even more uncomfortable. At this time, the blood clots were almost vomited, and Ye Shiwei didn't waste time. It was too late.

"Cough...let me kill you..."

Xiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, then he understood something, and without hesitation, he handed the sword in hand to Ye Shiwei, but just as Ye Shiwei was about to thrust the sword into Xiao Yu's chest, ghosts from the black mist came crying and howling, and those zombies also rushed in. Little by little.

Ye Shiwei trembled, and the sword stuck into his shoulder.

"Xiao Yu, let those ghosts of yours go away!" Ye Shiwei was furious.

"Why..." Xiao Yu didn't know why, but when he saw Ye Shiwei's closed eyes and strange expression on his face, he vaguely seemed to know something important.

"You..." Afraid of ghosts?

"Go away?" Ye Shiwei asked nervously. Seeing this, Xiao Yu suddenly rolled his eyes.

"walked away."

Ye Shiwei opened his eyes reassuringly, and when he saw the grimace opposite him, he screamed, "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Xiao Yu also confirmed from this that Zishi was really afraid of ghosts, and he held a smile in his chest. Zishi like this was so cute, but when he saw Ye Shiwei's pale face, he didn't dare to go too far, and immediately drove those things out.

Ye Shiwei heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes were still dazed, holding the sword tremblingly in his hand, and crying, "Xiao Yu, I'm going to kill you!"

Speaking of stabbing with a sword, Xiao Yu looked at the sword on his chest, and Ye Shiwei's angry face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he died with a smile.

Leaving Ye Shiwei facing the terrifying mourning hall alone, it took a long time before he teleported out.

Nima pissed in fright...

Xiao Yu, I want to be at odds with you!

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