List of strange talismans

Chapter 154 Exposing 4K
"But, someone has already gone."

"It's okay, you can go too."

".All right."

The investigator looked at Gu Xiuya in confusion, hesitated for a moment, and finally ran away quickly.

Gu Xiuya looked at his back, watched him walk through the corridor, get on the elevator, and leave the underground space, then turned and walked into the observation room, closed and locked the door.

He stood by the door, looked at the not-so-spacious observation room in front of him for a while, and suddenly said.

"There should be no one in the house, right?"

These words seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking something invisible.

No one answered.

The small observation room was silent, only the slight whistling of electrical current.

Gu Xiuya sat on the chair in front of him.

He raised his hand, gently placed the mobile phone in his hand on the table, and opened it.

The black screen lights up, emitting fluorescent light.

Gu Xiuya looked at the phone in front of him.

Whether it's the feel, the shape, or even the way it radiates light, it's nothing more than normal.

But there is only one thing, which is very abnormal.

Gu Xiuya picked up the phone.

What was displayed on the screen was an ordinary desktop image filled with icons of various apps. Gu Xiuya clicked on it casually, but the screen did not respond, as if it was broken.

He pressed the power off button for two or three seconds, and saw that the screen was still on, which was very bright.

"It seems that this thing is beyond your understanding, right?"

Gu Xiuya said softly: "The essence of an OLED screen is composed of countless pixels arranged with organic light-emitting materials. Under the excitation of micro-currents, red, green and blue colors are displayed. After being mixed by software control, they are projected onto the display screen to present patterns. .”

"It's moving. It's not a backlit painting."

"In addition, this thing called a mobile phone can also make calls, work, and entertain. As long as you touch this screen with your hand, it will give immediate feedback and switch to different functions."

"It's amazing, isn't it?"

"That's the beauty of technology."

When Gu Xiuya said this, he smiled: "I forgot, you probably don't know what technology is. Otherwise, you wouldn't understand the mobile phone as a shiny storage box and carry out such a clumsy imitation."

"I have to say that I really didn't realize that I was in an illusion at the beginning. Everything you created was too real. Lighting, ground, space, characters, everything can't find any flaws. Except this mobile phone."

Gu Xiuya let go of his hand.

The phone fell to the ground with a thud and was crushed by his feet.

He stood up and looked around with a calm face and deep eyes.

"If your purpose is to use these hallucinations to induce me to reveal some information or verify some conjectures. Then, I can only tell you with regret that you have failed."

"Of course, I also admit that although I have seen through this illusion, I have no way to escape by myself. So..."

"How about we each take a step back?"

"You let me out, and I'll tell you what you want to know."

"Anyway, judging from your ability to construct this illusion, even if I break away from the illusion, I can't be your opponent. You can't just hide in the dark, don't you even have the courage to show your true face? ?”

Gu Xiuya didn't tell the truth. In fact, he still has one last solution, which is to use the ability of the eye in the skull to analyze the energy flow trajectory in the hallucination, and then use violence to attack the energy gathering point, break it, and try to escape.

But he didn't dare to do this rashly, because as he said just now, the ability shown by the other party was too strong, and he was worried that he would not be able to escape after leaving the illusion, and he might even have to face more troublesome situations because of it.

Temporarily showing that the enemy is weak is not to give up, but to paralyze the opponent and look for opportunities to turn defeat into victory.

I don't know if the aggressive method took effect, or the other party felt that it was pointless to continue this stalemate.

Sudden.

Gu Xiuya felt that the picture in front of him was like the surface of water blown by a strong wind.

Walls, tables and chairs, even lights, everything in the line of sight ripples slightly like ripples, then folds and layers, slowly rises, gathers in the sky, and condenses into one point.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Xiuya saw a hand.

That hand was as big as a mountain peak, descending from the sky, with the thumb and index finger touching, pinching the various things that were condensed into one point, and gently lifting it.

In an instant, the world was spinning.

Gu Xiuya saw that everything in front of him was lifted up like a canvas, flew upwards with the movement of his fingers, disappeared into a black long sleeve, and disappeared.

Gu Xiuya raised his head and saw a tall giant standing in front of him. He had a handsome face and was wearing a dark Taoist robe.

Hundreds of real people? ! !

Gu Xiuya originally thought that it was the big snake in the Mingxing Pavilion, who repented after learning about the memory stolen by knowledge, and refused to let him go.

He didn't expect that the person who trapped him in the illusion was actually the master disciple of Master Xuantian, Baimu Daoist.

Surprised, he glanced over Baimu's whole body, and then found that the other person seemed to show a part of his real body. Although the whole body still maintained a human shape, the neck, arms, ankles and other places that were not covered by Taoist robes could be seen. Clearly see large expanses of eyes.

Those eyes were of different sizes and expressions, and they all seemed to be sane. They were looking down at him in unison at this moment, without blinking.

Is this thing the distant son of the Lord of Truth?
Gu Xiuya had fun in the midst of suffering, complaining secretly, trying to resolve the tension in his heart.

He didn't need to think about it to know that the other party's sudden appearance here was probably related to the previous conspiracy.

Although he didn't know exactly what Baimu Zhenren was up to, but judging by this posture, it must not be a good thing.

As he thought about it, he found that his angle of view was slowly rising, and the imposing Baimu Daoist in his line of sight shrank accordingly. In the blink of an eye, the difference in body size between the two returned to normal.

Gu Xiuya was vigilant, subconsciously looked left and right, and then realized that he was actually standing on a delicate picture scroll.

The canvas is spread across ten meters. The first half is lined with buildings and waterside pavilions. It is a luxurious and magnificent scene. The second half has a sudden change in style, showing a bunch of modern industrial products. Under the dark tone, a piece of steel can be vaguely seen. An underground building made of cement.

Is this Guiyuan religion?And Elton? ! !
Gu Xiuya quickly recognized where the scenery depicted in the painting came from.

His face suddenly changed.Finally realized what happened to him.

He didn't fall into the illusion when he left, he never came out of the illusion!
Baimu Zhenren trapped him in this painting. Everything he experienced before was fake for a long time!
When, exactly, did it start?

Gu Xiuya was terrified in his heart, at this moment, he truly realized what the difference between cloud and mud is.

Compared with the Guiyuan Sect, which only cultivates the real body of the outer alchemy and does not understand the magic arts, the four sects on the top of the mountain who master all kinds of mysterious magic techniques and possess the magic weapon of the fairy family are simply like species of another level.

They are like real gods and gods, overlooking everything below the mountain from above, and they can make these people below survive or die with just a single trick.

That is to say, Gu Xiuya's familiarity with illusions and illusions is different from that of ordinary people, so he was lucky enough to defeat Baimu's tricks.

Otherwise, if someone else comes here today, I am afraid that he will not know how he died until he dies.

As he thought about it, he heard Baimu Daoist say: "I saved you."

Gu Xiuya's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried back to his senses.

He couldn't figure out Baimu's thoughts for a while, so he could only follow the words: "How do you say this, senior?"

Baimu Zhenren didn't answer, just waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the scroll spun, the painting rippled like water, and a person spit out with a puff.

Gu Xiuya glanced sideways, his face suddenly slightly startled.

"Xuanzhen?"

The person who was spat out by the picture scroll was Xuanzhen who almost capsized him in the gutter not long ago.

Gu Xiuya noticed that Xuanzhen's eyes were wide open at the moment, as if he had seen something terrible, his face was pale, and he was motionless after landing, as if he was dead.

"A moment ago, I came looking for you, and I happened to bump into your senior brother slaughtering disciples, eating pills to refine his body. I wanted to ingest them together in [Huangliang Painting], and hand them over to Bashou in the future. How could he He suddenly became violent and wanted to kill you to silence him. I felt displeased, so I killed him casually."

Baimu Daoist said calmly.

Gu Xiuya was speechless for a moment.

Just a moment ago, Xuanzhen, who was still arrogant and yelled "Zhilong sleeps, wakes up the roaring mountains and forests", was just slapped to death by the passing Baimu real person.

Judging from the tone of the other party, it seemed that it was similar to killing a fly.

At this moment, Gu Xiuya felt a kind of cycle of cause and effect in his heart, sighing that fate is unpredictable.

Baimu Zhenren didn't pay attention to Gu Xiuya's reaction.

He continued without hesitation: "At that time, you tried to read out again, those two sentences were pointing to some obsequious priest and foreign demon, but Xuanzhen noticed the moment you opened your mouth. If I hadn't shot Killed him, you are dead now."

"Everything that happened later was a big dream you had in Huangliang Painting. What you thought was a sudden change and survival from the dead were all dreams, which seemed fake but not real."

It turned out that at that time, I had already fallen into hallucinations?
Gu Xiuya's face changed slightly.

After a while, he gathered himself together, and cupped his hands to the real Baimu: "Thank you for your help, senior. I don't want to say thank you for the great kindness. You might as well tell me what the senior wants to know from the junior. The junior will know everything."

Gu Xiuya thought that his attitude could definitely be called respectful enough.

Unexpectedly, Baimu Daoist laughed lightly when he heard this, and said, "What does it have to do with you if I save you?"

"I said this only to state what happened, and to keep it in the world for the review of the high-level experts. As for your gratitude, I don't care at all."

While speaking, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and there was a trace of undisguised contempt on his face, as if a fairy Buddha on the top was looking down at the ordinary people below, and he didn't even want to look at Gu Xiuya with his straight eyes.

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Hearing these words, Gu Xiuya felt quite depressed for a moment.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior, it's already at this time, why do you have to put on airs? If you don't care about my secrets, why would you come here to save me?"

Baimu Zhenren said: "I saved you because you can't die here, but the secret about you is no longer a secret to me."

Hearing this, Gu Xiuya saw that Baimu's expression did not seem to be fake, he was surprised and uncertain for a moment.

The Baimu real person seemed to know what Gu Xiuya was thinking, and said calmly: "Huangliang painting can simultaneously convey to the person who holds the painting everything that the person who painted it dreamed in his dream, in other words, what you thought of and saw just now, What I heard, including what you said, is clear to me. Do you think you have any secrets that I don't know?"

"Originally, I just thought that your real body looks strange, and you might have a chance to become an immortal in the future, so I wanted to make you an armor earlier to help me practice, so I searched for you. It was a big surprise for me."

Speaking of this, he smiled coldly: "Your so-called mobile phone, and that Laoshizi technology, and that foreign country that is so different from this world... Do you really think I can't guess it?"

"You! You are the heavenly demon who came into the world this time!"

"Am I right?"

Gu Xiuya fell silent.

He was trying to get away with it, but he didn't expect everything about him to be exposed.

Looking at the piercing and cold eyes of Master Baimu, he knew that it would be useless for him to talk about breaking the sky at this moment.

If it was someone from another sect who broke his identity this time, things might have turned around a bit.However, as a direct disciple of Master Xuantian, Baimu Daoist has a noble status, and he might be in charge of Xuantian Sect in the future and command hundreds of sects.

These people are the top dignitaries in the fairy mountains, and they are the ones who most urgently want to deal with the demons, because the appearance of the demons will affect their authority and break their monopoly rule over this world.

Unless Baimu Daoist has lost his mind and wants to throw everything away to accompany him as a traitor, there is absolutely no way to reconcile the conflict between the two parties.

Gu Xiuya feels like a lost person stepping on thin ice, with a heavy burden on his back, the ice layer under his feet has already cracked, and his body will be smashed to pieces if he is not careful.

Such a tense situation of narrow escape made him feel uneasy for the first time.

For a moment, he thought about reciting a prayer and trying to escape with the power of the strange talisman.

But such an idea was quickly rejected by reason.

Even Xuanzhen was able to interrupt his movements with a slap and kill Xuanzhen with a single slap. How could Daoist Baimu give him such a chance?

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, trying to think of a way to break the situation, but after much deliberation, he couldn't come up with any good ideas.

How to do?
"Why, do you think you still have a way out?"

Just when Gu Xiuya was thinking crazily, trying to survive from death.

Baimu Daoist suddenly laughed lightly at the side.

He said: "Heavenly demons come to the world, and everyone can get them and kill them. I saved you to let everyone know that I caught you, and to let the master skin you and cramp you, and track and locate you and other heaven and earth. Plan a counterattack."

"It's only in the incubation period, even if you want to break your head today, don't even think about escaping from this seat... Obediently grab it with your arms tied!"

After saying that, Baimu Daoist didn't listen to Gu Xiuya's answer, and raised his hand to take him down.

It was at the moment of his action.

Gu Xiuya, who had been motionless all this time, quickly grabbed a handful of things from his backpack and threw them at Baimu Zhenren.

Baimu Zhenren didn't care, just sneered.

"I expected you to be dishonest!"

"It's a pity... the mayfly shakes the tree, the mantis' arm is like a cart, but it's just a dying struggle!"

Before the words fell, a strong wind suddenly picked up.

(End of this chapter)