deceitful cultivator

Chapter 187 Win-Win and Lose-Win

Ren Qing forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then set up the venue with the jailer, planning to complete the final summons.

The black goat keeps devouring flesh and blood, which also represents the gradual birth of Shuang's soul.

At this time, even if he is in the Yin Chao realm, he can't help feeling nervous.

The fungus mist that shrouded the land of Mingyu became more and more evil. Occasionally, you could see blurry images of dozens of people hanging themselves. I don’t know what the meaning was.

The only good thing is that there are no other abnormalities, which can only be attributed to the impact of Ksitigarbha's soul being completed.

Didn't take much time.

Under the influence of the spell, the black goat has turned into a deformed mass of meat about ten meters long, which is used to forcibly give birth to a cool soul.

The black goat was placed in an open space away from the brain tree, with magic protection around it.

Everyone had done everything they could, and the next step was to see whether the Meng Bead was effective against the fungus tree, so they drove the camp towards the entrance.

The fungus tree seems to be aware of the breath of Shuang Soul, and uses its roots to get close to the black goat, trying to find the source of the pseudo soul.

Fortunately, Black Goat has magic to hide.

The wind howled.

It indicates that great changes are about to begin.

Ren Qing stood on the city wall and looked at the bacterial mist, and the fluctuations in it became more and more violent.

It is unknown whether the bacteria mist is affected by pseudo-souls, but the pattern formed is strange, even like a mirage.

Later, the patterns formed by the mist described various suicide processes, such as cutting the pulse, hanging, taking poison, and drowning in the river...

Finally, in Ren Qing's astonished eyes, the bacteria mist turned into a hazy giant.

The giant seemed to be lying flat in the air, and could only vaguely see its outline, but not its physical features.

No matter which angle the jailer looked from, the giant's position would not change at all, as if it was adjusting with the movement of the camp.

The sense of familiarity in Ren Qing's heart was still strong, and the thoughts in her mind seemed to be coming out, but they seemed to be separated by a layer of window paper.

The camp stopped within a kilometer of the entrance.

Li Tiangang closed his eyes and rested his mind.

He quietly waited for the outcome of the fermentation of the matter, and there was no need to keep anyone around the Black Goat, because the main thing now was to watch the real Dameng.

What is certain is that since the pseudo-soul in the fungus tree lacks the ghost soul, it will definitely attack the brain tree.

But if the resurrection of Ksitigarbha fails, although there is a way out, it is a dead end.

After the Black Goat reached its peak, it began to collapse, and the breath of refreshing soul was exuded.

The fungus tree obviously discovered this, and its roots wrapped around the black goat, absorbing all the Shuang soul without even giving it a chance.

The dream beads were mixed into it, and were naturally absorbed by the fungus tree, thereby integrating into the pseudo soul.

Ren Qing's Heavenly Dream Seed didn't dare to move at all, for fear of being noticed.

Suddenly, the land of Mingyu shook.

After sensing the threat, the brain tree in the distance tried to call out the swarms of strange creatures again.

But at this moment, particles of Tai Sui in the bacterial mist fell like raindrops.

Li Tiangang said in a deep voice: "Hold your breath!!!"

The head-in-jar cast spells, and the giant glass bottle of more than ten meters blocked the camp, so that the fungus mist would not seep in.

After those strange creatures came into contact with the fungus mist, their flesh, flesh and bones melted one after another, and were immediately absorbed by the Land of Dark Feather.

Before long, fewer and fewer strange things could be seen in the land of Mingyu, and grains of Tai Sui began to be mixed in the soil.

The sound of breaking earth sounded one after another.

The fungi grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached several meters, and the land of Mingyu was completely transformed into a Taisui forest.

The guards present knew that such a drastic change could not be unfounded, and they all chose to be on guard.

Ren Qing couldn't help but close his eyes and communicate with the heavenly dream seeds in the fungus tree.

Through the Heavenly Dao Dream Seed, he discovered that the pseudo-soul itself had not changed in any way because it still lacked the ghost spirit.

Maybe the fungus tree's vision has nothing to do with it?
The fungus tree walked towards the brain tree, and being in the Taisui forest made it feel like a fish in water.

On the contrary, many branches of the brain tree have been parasitized by fungi, and their body shape has even shrunk, indicating that they are very unadapted to the environment.

boom! !

The fungus tree's roots wrapped around the brain tree with force, and soon penetrated into its body, taking away the opponent's nutrients to strengthen itself.

Naoshu had no power to fight back, and the situation had already been reversed.

Ren Qingneng could sense that Junshu's pseudo-soul was gradually being completed, and Dameng Daoist also vaguely began to exert influence.

The fungus tree didn't stop until there was only an empty shell left in the brain tree.

The pseudo-soul gradually regained consciousness like waking up from a dream, and the faces on the tree trunks became frightened, and they kept whispering.

"who I am?!!"

Junshu looked down at his deformed roots and fell into confusion for a moment.

"Am I human..."

A lot of fragmentary memories flooded its mind, some of which were about the land, some about Django, and even Tian Daozi.

The memories were mixed together, making the fungus tree extremely painful.

The things in its eyes are only weird. The Taisui Forest is all black and white, there are no living creatures, and the sky is covered with dark clouds.

The fungus tree covered the face with its roots, and began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Who the hell is it!!!"

It couldn't accept that it turned into a strange thing, and ran towards the entrance and exit in a staggered manner, cracks spread on the ground as the roots moved.

Li Tiangang said: "Everyone, get ready."

The guards began to get ready. If the fungus tree came, they would definitely encounter them. If they wanted to stop the opponent, it would inevitably be a fierce battle.

"Wait, he seems to be waking up soon."

Ren Qing said inexplicable words, and his expression became complicated.

He suddenly realized why the bacteria mist in mid-air behaved in such a strange way. It was probably caused by unconscious gathering...

"Who is in my body? Come out quickly."

The roots of the fungus tree stopped, and the person on the trunk couldn't help but vomit.

Possums emerged from it like a flood, but they died as soon as they came into contact with the fungus mist, and the corpses piled up.

It seemed that everything was still proceeding according to the plan, and the jailer stared intently.

Ren Qing pinched a Tai Sui bead with her fingers, and did notice something strange through the dream seed. It had an aura similar to that of the dream bead.

But it's too absurd.

It is impossible for Da Meng Zhenren to control every Tai Sui dream.

The vision formed by the fungus mist is not influenced by the Ksitigarbha or the monks in the Heavenly Paradise, but the aggregation of countless dreams.

Ren Qing discovered that as time passed, the giant composed of bacterial mist became more and more real, which in a sense verified the conjecture.

He opened his mouth wide.

What on earth is Dameng Zhenren doing?

The possum corpse gradually decomposed and formed a mycelium-like structure, slowly growing a finger-sized bud.

That is the reborn brain tree of Abi Hell, and it is also the purpose that the Prison Hall has been planning for decades.

As long as the buds are fully grown, they can replace the brain tree that is about to decay, and the Jail Hall can completely control the Avici Hell.

Ren Qing did not hesitate to use the Heavenly Dao Dream Seed to contact the fake soul that was about to disperse. Although the latter resisted, it seemed that he felt the Heavenly Dao and was quickly contained by the magic weapon.

Li Tiangang nodded and said: "According to my arrangement, the guards of the Ghost Envoy Realm will withdraw from the prison hall, and a few of us will stay here to guard."

The head in the jar said in a relaxed tone: "I will also go to the Jailer Hall. The situation should be relatively stable next..."

Before he finished speaking, the light and shadow in the flesh and blood plain became distorted.

The fungus mist was surging, and the real Dameng appeared next to the sprouts.

Dameng Daoist's state is a little weird, his body shape is extremely unstable, and it seems to be constantly changing between virtual and real.

He bent down and stared at the buds, then made an unexpected move.

With a quick slap of his palm, Dameng Zhenren actually strangled the sprout in the cradle, and the new-born soul disappeared.

Li Tiangang's eyes widened and he looked at the other party in disbelief.

Although Dameng Daoist's origin is very mysterious, all jailers should have the same interests, how could this be the case.

Song Zong was expressionless and stern.

He reacted immediately and ran towards the brain tree with both feet.

At present, Brain Tree is still lingering on.

If Naoshu loses his life again because of this, I am afraid that the entire Abi Hell will cease to exist, and Master Dameng must be stopped.

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."

A long sigh came, and Dameng Zhenren disappeared from the spot instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the wind and clouds surged, and the giant formed by the bacteria fog became more and more clear, as if it was about to escape from it.

The giant was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with the word "Tai Sui" and a Taoist hairpin on his head. He was lying down and resting with a dust whisk in his hand, his feet trembling unconsciously.

He was under a huge banyan tree, enjoying the green water and green mountains.

Ren Qing seemed to be able to see a Taoist priest who was lying under a tree to enjoy the shade many years ago. His Taoist name was "Tai Sui".

Tai Sui Daojun? ! !

He was startled. You must know that Tai Sui Daojun was the monk who created the magic, and only a few words were revealed in the information flow.

Could it be that Da Meng Zhenren is related to Tai Sui Taojun?
In a moment, Tai Sui Taojun changed again. His skin gradually turned into a corpse, his Taoist robe was stained with blood, and even his whisk was broken.

He was a living person last breath, but now he is a corpse.

Tai Sui Daojun's unblinking face had a terrifying smile, and his eyes seemed to be looking through the fungus tree at the people present.

The Yin difference realm stopped.

Ren Qing's whole body trembled, and fear surged into his heart. He seemed to have blinked?

Immediately afterwards, the brain tree was reduced to ashes. As the Niwan Palace of the Ksitigarbha King, the geography of Nether Feather should be deeply affected.

It may even cause Abi Hell to turn into the terrifying Yangshen Realm restricted area.

But what the jailer didn't expect was that nothing unusual happened. The land of Mingyu still maintained its status quo, with no signs of collapse.

It’s just that Tai Sui Taojun is becoming more and more real, as if he is about to come out of it.

Distorted light and shadow enveloped the land of Mingyu, and an inexplicable aura slowly spread out. It was a power that far exceeded the Yin difference realm.

Li Tiangang had a complicated expression and explained: "Master Dameng has achieved the Yangshen realm."

Ren Qing reacted immediately.

Dameng Zhenren didn't know what means he used, but he actually used Tai Sui to fabricate the dream of Tai Sui Taoist, and used this to make a breakthrough...

wrong! ! !

Ren Qing felt a chill running down his spine as he carefully observed Taoist Taoist Master Tai Sui's dream.

He suddenly realized that this was not a figment of his imagination.

Dameng Zhenren actually sensed Taoist Tai Sui, who had been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, and used Tai Sui as a bridge to perform spells.

Let the corpse dream...

It was for the purpose of being promoted to the Yangshen Realm, and he even planned to use it to get involved in the Heavenly Deception Realm in the future.

But the Dream Butterfly Technique's promotion to the Heavenly Strange Realm will definitely make the dream come true. Isn't Da Meng Zhenren afraid that the corpse will be reborn as a result?

What kind of monster he will become by then.

(End of this chapter)