My Master is Lin Zhengying

That kind of feeling is similar to drinking too much wine. It is obviously a straight line, but it turns out to be an S-shape.

Together with the violent ghosts who are not afraid of death, Nan Chen and Master Yixiu.

It's like a ghost hitting a wall, constantly wandering around in place, circling in circles.

Causing them, though can be seen outside.

But it was always impossible to go out.

In Nan Chen's eyes;

Obviously able to determine the location of Qiusheng Wencai and others.

Obviously rushing in the direction of the three of them.

But, just can't get out.

No matter how you wander around, you are just going around the square.

It was similar to being caught in a fantasy world shrouded in white mist.

With Qingqing on his back, Nan Chen continued to fight with Master Yixiu.

At this moment, I was also panicked, so it went on like this.

Even if the two of them were not killed by these ghosts, they would have to be exhausted to death.

This must be after hearing the ringtone.

Bewitched by some sort of magic trick.

As a result, they lose their ability to distinguish directions.

In this case, he could only think of a way to break this strange sorcery.

Nan Chen thought about what he had learned now.

Only the "Spirit Purification Talisman" can break the illusion and restore sanity.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen didn't hesitate.

Ready to give it a try.

Immediately, a clear spirit talisman shot.

Nan Chen held one hand in his hand, and a sword pointed out.

He whispered in his mouth:

"Hurry up as a decree, decree!"

The talisman burned and exploded with a bang, and a burst of talisman power appeared.

And this spell was applied to Nan Chen himself.

After casting such a spell.

Nan Chen was surprised to find that it didn't work.

The feeling of being above is still there, and the sense of direction is still biased.

This must be some kind of profound sorcery.

It's not that his mere spiritual talisman can be deciphered.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen immediately said to Master Yixiu:

"Master, we must have been under some kind of witchcraft, and we have been spinning in circles."

Master Yixiu can be regarded as a lake, so he can naturally see that he is spinning in circles.

At this moment, the brows are furrowed:

"That's right. We should be in a real illusion.

Uncontrollably spinning around in place.

But hold on, the poor monk is trying to figure out what to do. "

After finishing speaking, Master Xiu put one hand on his chest and suddenly recited a paragraph of Buddhist words.

This is the Buddhist "cleaning heart mantra".

Its effect is similar to that of the "Qing Ling Talisman" that Nan Chen used before.

But more mysterious, more powerful.

Belongs to Buddhism, Tantric Dharma Mantra.

As a result, it was still useless.

The Qingxin Mantra can keep Master Yixiu calm and allow him to distinguish between true and false.

However, it does not allow him to escape from the illusion.

Outside, Qiu Shengwencai and Jia Le fought against the walking corpse and some ghosts.

The three of them are back to back, and they can barely support it.