Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

Based on the existing conditions, Chu Woyun speculated that this place was designed as a training venue for the monks of Lingyin Temple.Behind the twelve doors are twelve checkpoints.Cultivators who enter it need to choose one path to pass through to be considered a successful experience. If after entering, they feel that they are not sure of passing through, as long as they have the ability to escape, they can try another path.

Zhu Li counted with his fingertips, then pushed the wheelchair close to Chu Woyun, took his hand to look at the palmistry, looked through his notebook, and said: "All roads are blocked, and all things are inappropriate."

Chu Woyun said: "Don't, the monsters behind are about to catch up. You do the math."

"Okay..." Zhulian took out another stick from his sleeve, the kind commonly used in temples, shook it vigorously, and a thin stick fell to the ground, Chu Woyun I went to pick it up, and it turned out to be a blood-red one.

Zhulu said: "Stay here and sign the lottery."

Shake it again, a dozen or so signatures fell out, Chu Woyun picked them up one by one, and counted eleven in total, all in a row—down.

Zhuli said: "Enter the eleven gates in front, it's the next one."

Continue to shake, the last stick is about to fall out and land on the ground, but unexpectedly, the moment it hit the ground, a big mouth seemed to be formed on the masonry ground, sucking the stick in with a whoosh.

Zhuli said: "No, it's a ground slug!"

Chu Woyun was ignorant and ignorant and had never heard of "dikuoyu", so it was not a good thing anyway, so he greeted Zhong Shili, grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and headed into No.12 door.

The riot was isolated outside the door, and the three saw a cloud of scarlet blood.

Behind the No.12 door, there is actually a foggy and claustrophobic space.This mist is bright red, colorless and odorless, and it doesn't float or disperse, which is very strange.I don't know how big the space is. They held their breath and walked a dozen steps. At this moment, Zhong Shile, who had been silent all this time, suddenly screamed and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms. Looking at his gestures, he seemed to be protecting the victim. Chu Woyun was stunned by his hair, and wanted to help him up, saying, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuli suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Chu Woyun turned back: "What's wrong?"

It's time for the clock to cry and cry miserably: "Father, don't, Feng'er won't wake you up again, don't hit me, Feng'er really knows it's wrong! Ahhhhhh!" He suddenly burst into screams , Chu Woyun was shocked to find that his stuttering had healed.

"Dad...Dad...I hurt...Okay, I won't talk,...I won't quarrel, I won't...uh, stop talking, Dad...Dad...I...wuwuwu...I ……not talking……"

Zhuli said: "Illusion."

Chu Woyun: "You mean, he was trapped in an illusion, but I have never heard of any illusion that has the effect of curing stuttering."

"The general illusion is purely an illusion of nothingness, but this place is different." Zhuzhu said: "The ones behind the other eleven doors are all entities, but this last one hides a mystery. People who enter will see The scariest thing in his life. Although it was an illusion, it happened in reality. As long as he relies on the will of a superman, he will definitely be able to overcome it. This is why I can't predict it clearly, because different people have different effects after entering. one."

Chu Woyun understood that Zhong Shile was indulging in the painful memories of his childhood, and at that time, he still had long hair, hadn't stuttered, and was being beaten violently by his father.Chu Woyun squatted down, he dodged left and right and slapped his dirty face that hadn't been washed for two months, but he didn't respond at all, and said, "Can we do anything for him?"

Zhu Ling shook his head: "The key to this level is to declare war on the inner demons. Only one's own heart can win, and outsiders have nowhere to intervene."

Chu Woyun said: "Then why aren't we trapped?"

Zhuli said: "It's not that it's not here, it's not yet."

After speaking a few words, Zhong Shile's movements gradually eased up a lot, the cry subsided, his pupils returned to normal, and he breathed calmly on the ground, Chu Woyun helped him up: "How are you, stop stuttering Bar?"

"No...it's nothing..." Zhong Shili said shamelessly: "Let you two, seniors, watch... this is a joke."

Why haven't you reset to factory settings yet?Chu Woyun yelled regret.

Zhuli said: "Fortunately, his inner demons are not serious, and his mental quality is also good, so he can pass this test so quickly. Let's move forward. However, my physical condition is not suitable for this experience. I will try Blindfold your eyes, hold your breath, don't listen or look, and leave the outside to the two of you."

"it is good."

"Yes, Master."

The three of them continued to move forward, holding Chu Woyun's hand, and Chu Woyun secretly muttered to himself what is the most fearful thing in his heart?

A tall, vague silhouette of a shadow loomed ahead.

Chu Woyun stared at the two giant tentacles, which are the signature of the Dragon Clan, and said tremblingly: "Sister Zhu, it seems that it is really my turn."

Zhu Li closed his eyes and said: "Remember, everything is illusory, the sail doesn't move, the heart doesn't move."

The suggestion was like that of a well-educated monk, Chu Woyun said: "But, the wind is moving."

A cloudy wind rose from the ground, blowing the crimson blood mist.

The shadow moved closer and became clearer.

The man had handsome features, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, sharp lips, white hair and black horns, a dark black robe embellished with silver trim, the front was wide open, revealing a strong chest, exuding a cold and arrogant imposing manner,

Illusion, everything is illusion, just like dreaming, people know that they are dreaming from the very beginning, and take it easy, then the things in the dream will not harm themselves, and fantasy can do nothing to me.In this way, the dream will soon wake up.

Chu Woyun breathed a sigh of relief, the wheelchair rolled, and the three of them bent their backs, carefully passing the "person".

When passing that person, suddenly, Chu Woyun's waist was grabbed by a force.

Chu Woyun didn't think about it, grabbed the strong arm, pushed it to the side, raised his palm, and hit the hallucination product with all his strength on the chest.

Chu Woyun was terrified by the solid touch.

The phantom seemed to be unexpected, completely defenseless, and Chu Woyun hit the bull's-eye with a painful look on his face. At the same time, a hideous sword wound appeared on Chu Woyun's chest. "Long Xie" looked at him in astonishment, and accidentally let him escape.

Chu Woyun dismissed it and said: "The dead thing has not yet shown its original shape!"

After all, all of them came from a fantasy called "Long Ao Ta Xian".And he, Chu Woyun, is the only honorable player.

He looked at "Long Xie" like a cold two-dimensional character, from top to bottom, from head to toe.It was indeed exactly the same as the original owner, exactly, with a fresh and lively expression on his face.If Chu Woyun hadn't been prepared, Chu Woyun must have been terrified.When his eyes turned to the exposed chest, he couldn't help wondering why he had a sword wound with his palm.It must be because of my powerful stream of consciousness hahahaha.Seeing something familiar in his hand again, it seemed to be the signature that the bamboo strand fell on the ground, and he stopped suddenly.

Zhong Shili hid behind the bamboo-threaded wheelchair, scratching his head: "But...but, why can I...see, see the hallucinations of senior...?"

Hearing this, Zhu Li opened his eyes, and after a second, he and Chu Woyun said in unison: "No, it's a real person!"

The wind picked up and the mist cleared.

For a moment, Chu Woyun almost stopped breathing, and suddenly shouted: "Don't be dazed, run!" His legs danced into hot wheels, and he turned around desperately pushing the wheelchair, accelerating to [-] kilometers in three seconds The strength rushed out like a sword off the string.

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with Hun Fei's speed.

He was afraid of his innocence, so he confessed here.

He couldn't make any sword wounds at all with his palm. It must be the old wound left by Long Xie in the civil war of the demons. The wound had almost healed and was covered up, but it was torn apart by his palm.Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably distressed as if his intestines were crumpled,

Later, Long Xie was three-pointed angry, and seven-pointed jealous voice came: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you really went to provoke others again?"

Zhong Shi fell behind a few steps and became exhausted. Even though he had seen Long Xie a few years ago, he absolutely couldn't recognize him now. He asked, "Is he, the... enemy of the...predecessor?"

Chu Woyun: "Falling years are unfavorable. They are much scarier than enemies. They are enemies."

Bamboo thread: "..."

He went out of the door smoothly, and because the speed was too frightening, he rushed into the No.11 door under the eyes of a group of monsters and ghosts waiting for their rabbits.Before entering the door, Zhu Li seemed to say something again, but the situation was imminent, and there was no room for him to speak right now.After entering, Chu Woyun slammed the door shut manually, rumbling, and after closing it, he leaned against the small bronze door to breathe.However, Long Xie did not fall a few meters away.There was another rumbling tremor from the small bronze door that Chu Woyun was leaning against, and it was about to open again.

Fortunately, behind door No. 11, there are no monsters with blue faces and fangs, nor raging magma, but a quiet and dark night sky, and a mushroom bush growing gratifyingly on the ground. The mushroom is a mutated species that is hybridized with some race. , each of them is almost as tall as a person.It also scattered a little light into the air.

The door clicked open a crack, Chu Woyun made a plan, picked up the bamboo strands, flicked his fingertips, and poured a lot of magic power on the wheelchair, so that the wheelchair Gululu automatically got into the mushroom bushes and drove forward. After Long Xie came in, he saw a piece of mushroom that was knocked upside down by the wheelchair, so he naturally guessed that the three of them fled in that direction.However, Chu Woyun carried the bamboo strands into the nearby mushroom bushes, squatted down, and hid himself with two huge multicolored mushroom umbrellas covering his head.

Chu Woyun couldn't help admiring himself for such a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. At this moment, the bamboo thread paralyzed beside him was still talking about something. Chu Woyun covered his mouth and said, "Shh, what's the matter?" Let’s talk about it later.”

The bamboo strand hummed twice, and there was something he had to say.

The small bronze door was fully opened, but the outside was quiet. Those big and small monsters must have been frightened by Long Xie to run away.A long leg stepped in, calm and unhurried.

Chu Woyun peeped out from the gap between the mushroom roots, his heart almost jumped out, he clicked his tongue, and said in a low voice: "Okay, then you come to my ear and speak softly."

He let go of his hand, turned his bamboo threaded head, and said word by word: "Before entering the door, I want to remind seniors that the mushrooms in this door will produce terrible spores. Once contaminated, they will parasitize into the human body. There is no cure." , endless troubles"

At this time, Chu Woyun, who was disguised as a big mushroom: "..."