Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 6 [Breaking the Illusion and Escape from Death]

Chapter 6 [Breaking the Illusion and Escape from Death]

"Yeah, I've seen it."

Stone interior.

Although he and Fatty were prepared to capture Young Master Yang, Hu Bayi became hesitant when he saw Yang An approaching.

After all, he was born into a revolutionary military family and had a good family background.

Not only is he repaying kindness with enmity, but he also doesn't have any definite evidence. How can he so arbitrarily conclude that Young Master Yang is the evil ghost?
False accusations and wrongful convictions are unacceptable.

Hu Bayi felt that he could not wrongly accuse a good person, and of course he could not let a zongzi go.

So, should we test Young Master Yang first?

Hu Bayi thought about it, patted the fat man's arm, and signaled him to stop and wait.

Now think about it, if one of them was replaced or possessed by an evil spirit, then the evil spirit from thousands of years ago should not know about modern things.

Or maybe ask something that only modern people know?

"Little Master Yang"

"hold head high?"

At this time, Yang An had already walked into the attack range of the two people, but it was also within his attack range.

"You've been in the United States for so many years, what do you know about the country?" Hu Bayi said nonsense casually. He hadn't thought about what to ask yet.

"learn?"

Yang An stopped and looked at Hu Bayi and Fatty who took a step back together. These two people were so clear in their expressions. Did they really think he was a fool and couldn't see their temptation?
With a half-smile, he asked, "Old Hu, what do you want to say?"

"Like some song or something. How about you sing a song first? Can you sing The East is Red? Or a song about a great river will do."

The fat man continued what Hu Bayi said.

Hu Bayi glanced at the fat man and thought that the fat man was just looking for trouble. The brother and sister are from the United States, so whose songs are they singing?
But then he thought of something, and with an idea he took out a black donkey hoof from his pocket.

"How about you, Little Master Yang, take a bite of this, and then ask your sister to take a bite as well. This will be good for both of us."

To put it bluntly, this thing is used to ward off evil spirits. Hu Bayi had used it against the general of the Liao Kingdom before.

Very useful!
I didn't expect that they would use it against their own people.

"Old Hu, did you see something up there? Why don't you just tell me straight away? No need to keep me in suspense."

Yang An got straight to the point.

At this time, Shirley Yang, who was sitting on the ground sobbing, also realized that the situation was not good. She quickly got up from the ground and stood in front of Yang An vigilantly.

The protective look of her child warmed the heart of Yang An behind her.

"Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, what do you two mean? What did you see on the stone box?"

Being questioned by Shirley Yang.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Okay, now that things have come to this, I won't hide it anymore."

Hu Bayi revealed his bachelor status.

"The prophecy I saw here is that there is an evil ghost hiding among the four of us. If we don't find him and kill him, then the others will be doomed as well."

"Miss Yang, Young Master Yang, let's make a deal. You two can each take a bite of this black donkey hoof, and Fatty and I will take a bite too."

"If everything is fine, it means that the prophecy is not accurate. But if anyone doesn't eat it, don't blame me and Fatty."

This is the best method Hu Bayi can think of.

The fat man next to him also spoke up.

"Hey, Master Yang, you just heard that Professor Chen died. Aren't you sad or upset at all?"

Okay, now that it’s said.

Even if Shirley Yang trusted her brother, she was stunned and turned to look at Yang An with some hesitation.

"Xiao An?"

I saw three eyes focused on me, waiting for my explanation.

Yang An was helpless.

It is definitely impossible for him to take a bite of this black donkey hoof. This thing is dried raw and stinks so much that just smelling it can make people vomit.

He actually has a better way to solve this problem.

Remember the talent that Yang An awakened in Liao Zhai [Righteousness]?

The above description means being immune to all evils and destroying them!
As for the awakening talents of Yang An’s three clones, it seems that they all come from different worlds and are somewhat related to the world they are in.

This [positive energy] should also be useful for the illusion of corpse-scented konjac.

Thinking of this, Yang An spoke out his speculation.

"Don't worry, it's not that I'm not sad, I just think this is a bit weird, especially what you saw, Old Hu." "What do you mean, Master Yang, are you not going to eat?"

The fat man asked cautiously.

Yang An ignored the fat man and stared at Hu Bayi's analysis.

"I suspect that we are probably still in the illusion of the corpse arum."

"Old Hu, think about it, aren't we killing each other now?"

"If we start a fight over this prophecy, we will all end up dying together."

"Perhaps, that's what the konjac intended!"

Yang An's words were like a flash of inspiration.

Hu Bayi's eyes widened when he thought about why he felt something was wrong.

Don’t tell me, it’s actually possible!

Hu Bayi recalled the time when he was on the edge of a cliff and was almost thrown off by an illusion.

Together with the two disobedient archaeologists, they died due to the influence of the illusion.

They originally judged that the influence range of the corpse amorphophallus extended to the edge of the cliff.

But what if the impact could go further?

Horrible...Hu Bayi's scalp tingled, but he couldn't let his guard down and was half-believing and half-doubting.

"Young Master Yang, are you saying that what we saw was fake? What about Professor Chen's death? It can't be fake, right?"

They were in the same room, and even though Professor Chen had become crazy due to the stimulation, how could he not speak?

How can we break the illusion?

"That's right. Now the best way to prove it is for you, Mr. Yang, to take a bite of this black donkey hoof. If you don't want to take a bite, then Miss Yang can take a bite as well."

The fat man followed up.

Although they had cooperated well before, if there really was an internal conflict and infighting, he would definitely stand on Lao Hu's side.

"I won't eat it! I trust Xiao An's judgment."

Shirley Yang is also a young woman, so how could she possibly take a bite of the smelly black donkey's hoof?

Besides, if she got any disease, even diarrhea and dehydration could cost her life in this vast sea of ​​sand.

The situation is now at a stalemate again.

Yang An ignored the fat man and took a step forward.

Hu Bayi and the fat man took a step backwards.

"do not come!"

It looked like Yang An had acknowledged his identity.

The fat man felt uneasy.

"Fuck, it seems that Young Master Yang is really possessed by an evil spirit. Old Hu, come on..."

The fat man's eyes were filled with anger, and he thought to himself that he might as well tie up the two men, one each, and interrogate them first. If he couldn't find out anything, then... The fat man waved his hand and made a chopping gesture.

"Let me see who of you dares!"

Professor Chen died tragically, and the members of the archaeological team also died one by one. Shirley Yang was heartbroken and more concerned about her own brother.

When they met Hu Bayi and the other man, they could no longer hold back and were ready to take action.

Shirley Yang quickly pulled out the pistol seized from the tomb robber from her pocket and pointed it at Hu Bayi and the other man.

He said in a stern voice.

"Stand back, Wang Kaixuan, put down the dagger in your hand!"

"Bah! Miss Yang, don't act arrogantly just because you have a gun. Come on, shoot us if you have the guts. Let's see if you can get out without Lao Hu."

How could the fat man be afraid of a small pistol? He glared and shouted.

The scene that Hu Bayi least wanted to see happened. He started fighting with his financial backer. What a big deal.

But just when Hu Bayi was about to ask the fat man to put down the dagger first.

A mutation occurs!

Inside the dark stone room.

In addition to the flashlight beam, there was also a faint golden light.

It dispels the darkness, spreads out, and makes people's bodies warm.

"Fuck... Old Hu, look at Little Master Yang!"

(End of this chapter)

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