I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

It never expected that it could not completely cut off the new consciousness born in its body.

Even because of hurting the source, its self faintly showed signs of fusion with the new consciousness...

This is fatal.

Its state has become weird since then.

Sometimes I can't tell who I am, and sometimes I am preparing to turn into a blood mist and suck flesh to restore myself one second, and then I am sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting the Dharma in the next second...

It can still clearly separate the two selves at this moment, or it is because it just cut off its tail at a huge price last night.

But even so, it still failed to completely separate that weird consciousness from its own body.

Even the more separated it is, the more it has a feeling that the consciousness has a deeper influence on its own origin.

Going on like this is simply not an option, maybe a few more times, and its self will be truly assimilated.

It seems to have understood why the one in the Buddhist gate would rest assured that it would act alone outside the Buddhist gate.

At this moment, it regained itself again and looked forward.

A hill, a ruined temple.

"Ha...hahahaha..."

"Five days...a whole five days! I was trapped by breaking the secret realm for a whole five days! In the end, I finally returned to the original point! Hahahahaha..."

Its already ugly mouse showed a crazy smile that was uglier than crying.

Only in the next moment, its laughter suddenly stopped and turned into a look of emotion.

"Amitabha, Dependence arises and extinction, genesis and end, this secret place coincides with the mystery of Buddhism, good at fighting, good at fighting..."

"Tsk."

The mouse that reoccupied the high ground of consciousness manipulated its body and clicked its tongue, intending to curse a few more words, but suddenly found that the ruined temple seemed a little different from what it had seen before.

There is a place outside the ruined temple showing a strange dark color, and an inexplicable black air is faintly rising.

The door of the ruined temple was also wide open at this time.

(Anyone else came in?)

Because it competed with another consciousness for the control of the body, it failed to notice that there seemed to be an outsider's breath in the ruined temple.

After a little hesitation, a golden light shone in its eyes.

This is the pupil technique of Buddhism, and it is one of the techniques that it has "learned" in the past few days.

It's just like another consciousness can't use its innate supernatural powers, and the effect of using this Buddhist technique will be greatly reduced.

However, the effect is still somewhat.

It quickly saw the figure in the ruined temple.

From the perspective of human beings, the woman may have reached the level of peerless beauty.

And the man leaning behind her...

That handsome face, that familiar black dress...

Devil Son? !

"Haha...hahaha!"

Once again a manic smile appeared on its mouse's face.

"Illusion... It's an illusion again! Haha, it's fake, it's all fake!"

Section 181#First Volume#Chapter [-] Is this hallucination quite similar? (two more)

This time, the mouse laughed extraordinarily maniacally.

Even tears are about to come out.

But what it laughs at is nothing else, but its pitiful and helpless self.

It knew in its heart that the Son of Demon Sect that appeared in front of its eyes was definitely just an illusion.

Because it is impossible to meet that nasty guy today.

When it was backstabbed by Buddhism and forced to be baptized by Buddhism, a spell was cast on it.

Destiny.

This is an extremely powerful supernatural power, even involving rules.

From that moment on, its relationship with the Holy Son of the Demon Sect was completely cut off.

This means that it has never been able to have anything to do with the other party since then, and it will never even meet each other for the last time.

This is also the only insurance that Buddhism puts on it.

(Heh, I am afraid that the demon son still doesn't know what kind of existence he is being targeted by?)

(It's a pity that he is really too weak. If he is strong enough, he might be qualified to make the Buddhist sect pay a little price. It would be better if he dies and the Buddhist sect is injured... In that case, the revenge on both sides will be avenged.)

(...However, this hallucination came really fast.)

The mouse's wild laughter gradually died down, but there was a bit of sadness in its eyes.

It is not the first time that it has experienced hallucinations.

Since its tail-docking survival technique failed to cut off another consciousness, whenever the state of self-consciousness began to deteriorate, some hallucinations would begin to appear.

This means that it will gradually become unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.

When it finally evolved to be unable to distinguish itself, it had to dock its tail again to drink poison to quench its thirst.

And the Holy Son of the Demon Gate is a frequent guest in its hallucinations.

After all, it was that guy who indirectly caused it to fall into this situation, and it also learned some real secrets about him. The superposition of multiple factors made that guy a demon in a certain sense.

However, after experiencing many hallucinations, what it is most afraid of now is the illusion of the Son of Demon Sect.

At the beginning, it may still feel palpitations, but as the phantoms of the devil's son who are almost identical to the real body disappear from its eyes again and again, it finally understands the meaning of the fateful technique imposed on it by Buddhism. What kind of special technique.

It may have the possibility of meeting that devil's holy son again, but that possibility is almost less than the probability of making someone succeed in ascending to immortality in one step.

Look in the direction of the ruined temple again.

"Hehe, this illusion is still the same, it looks the same as the real one."

There was a sneer on the corner of the mouse's mouth.

The phantom of the devil's son in the ruined temple seemed to have found himself approaching, and stood up from the ground with the woman in his arms, looking at his position with a face full of vigilance.

The familiar cube-shaped magic weapon was slowly turning in his hand, exuding terrifying aura fluctuations.

(But who is that woman? Why did she appear in my hallucination?)

The mouse was a little puzzled, lost his mind for a while, and then another consciousness took the upper hand.

"Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity..."

"Are you sick?!"

Suppressing the second consciousness, it spat.

But then it rubbed its eyes again...

The hallucinatory woman in the arms of the hallucinatory magic son disappeared?

Ha, it really was just an illusion at the beginning, it came suddenly, and it dissipated just as suddenly.

Seeing that the Holy Child of the Demon Sect has already walked outside the ruined temple, the magic weapon in his hand has begun to gradually deform like what it saw on the day the Demon Artifact Pavilion was opened, and in the next moment it turned into a familiar long knife that reaches the sky...

(Sure enough, it's just a mere initial illusion. How could the magical weapon of the Demon Sect Son only have this power?)

The mouse laughed inwardly.

It is constantly giving itself psychological hints to minimize the effect of hallucinations on it.

If one directly believes in the real existence of the illusion, the process of being unable to distinguish between reality and illusion will be accelerated immediately.

Moreover, the hallucinations it sees in front of its eyes are simply too clumsy.

As a rat who had personally experienced the horrific stabbing of the Son of the Demon Sect, it was too aware of the overwhelming power of that stabbing.

It's not an exaggeration to describe it with one sword.

But what about the knife in front of him?

Although it has an appearance that is very similar to that of Tongtian Yidao, it seems that it has shrunk much, and its power can be barely half to the level of Nascent Soul's blow.

Just like this, dare to come out as an illusion?The level is too bad, right?

Thinking of it this way, the mouse felt a little lucky.

It seems that although his condition has deteriorated, it is not too unacceptable.

At least the current hallucinations cannot affect him.

So not only did it not stop its flight, but it even accelerated a bit.

Sure enough, a hesitant expression appeared on the face of the hallucinatory Demon Sect Son, and the hallucinatory knife in his hand only fell a little, but did not cut it off completely.

"Hmph, hallucinations are hallucinations!"

The mouse landed in front of the ruined temple and raised its head at the devil's holy son.

However, it fell in front of it, and it felt that although the hallucination this time was a lot worse in terms of power and influence, some details seemed to be better than before.

For example, the phantom of the devil's son was showing a vigilant but puzzled expression at the moment, and whispered to himself softly: "Illusion?"

He seemed a little confused about the situation.

If the real Holy Son of Demon Sect was here, maybe he would act like this too?

"But it's still too tender, I can't fool Shushu with mere hallucinations!"

Well, recognizing the unreal can help your ego stay aware of the real.

Thinking of this, it was not in a hurry to do other things, but instead looked at the phantom of the devil's son in front of him.

(Hiss—the hallucination this time really looks like that...)

No, I can't watch it any longer, or it might have the opposite effect!

When this idea came to mind, it stopped looking at the phantom in front of it, turned its head and walked into the temple.

The sight is the Buddha statue with severed head.

The next moment, a look of compassion appeared on its face.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

Clasp your claws together.

…………

Luo Wusheng looked at the scene in front of his eyes with a strange expression.

Is this guy in front of him really the rat demon he saw before?

From the appearance, it is definitely not wrong. It may be difficult to find such an ugly mouse in the whole world.

But the other party's behavior was too weird.

Looking inside the ruined temple, the mouse who had just knelt down and recited the Buddha's name showed a painful expression on his face, rolling on the ground in impotent rage and cursing something, Luo Wusheng, who lightly held Wuxiang's long knife in one hand, fell into deep thought .

He was a little hesitant just now whether he should directly stab the mouse demon.

Just didn't do it in the end.

Firstly, it was because he couldn't feel much hostility from the rat demon. The other party had even discovered him, but there was no fluctuation in his spiritual power, which made him feel weird.

And the second reason is that there are not many onlookers in this place, unable to exert the true power of Wuxiang, and it is difficult to achieve the effect of one blow.

Well, since the other party has not shown hostility for the time being, it is better to look at the specific situation first.

So, looking at the situation in front of him, Luo Wusheng touched his chin.

(I always feel a little broken...)