MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 211

"Fu Qingnan, Fu Qingnan!!"

The sharp roar of the out-of-control ghost boy became the background of the two, and the strong wind blew up and the fire burned, agitating the two's clothes and hair. Wu Rong held the flame in his palm vigilantly. Just now, the Zhengyang fire group took the initiative to break away from the Yin-yang fire, and wanted to rush towards the opponent like a joy, but Wu Rong held it back with one hand.

Facing Fu Qing, it has never been so agitated. The man in front of him stands like a green pine, handsome and upright. He is obviously wearing blood, but his pure morality is completely intact. Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. Standing there, he suddenly seemed to be integrated with everything in the world, without any sense of disobedience, calm and indifferent, like a high mountain, but also like a calm deep pool.

If Fu Qing was a few years older, he would have such a glorious appearance.

For a moment just now, Wu Rong almost regarded him as Nan, especially the marks of the seal on his body, pale golden lines covered his lips, and his eyes that were originally closed opened, looking a little strange. Bloody clothes, black hair, pale face, this is what Nan should look like after breaking the visual seal. Wu Rong lowered his eyes to look at his shadow. Two black shadows stretched toward each other, one facing east and the other west. One could vaguely see that one of the bamboo hairpins was stern and solemn, while the other had loose long hair like a madman. .

If you look carefully, you can still find that there is a thin shimmer like a phantom shadow covering the person in front of you. He is not a complete person, Fu Qing, Nan, Fu Qingnan formed by the intersection of the two.

Not fully fused.

For some reason, after realizing this, Wu Rong breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know if it's Guitong's real illusion, or the big ghost has untied the three-layer seal, or some other reason, which caused such an impact and catalyzed the short-term fusion of the big ghost and Fu Qing. Unwavering black eyes.

Wu Rong's figure was reflected in his eyes, and he seemed to reflect everything in the world, but nothing could really leave traces in his eyes. The seal was still being released, and the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, but when he stood here, the talisman array that was almost completely activated was calmed down, and the resentment that was as thick and black as an abyss dissipated. It was as if there was a ray of light shining through layers of thick clouds and falling from the sky. Dark blue-orange gleams faintly reflected behind heavy clouds.

It was almost daylight.

He glanced at Wu Rong, turned his head away, and stood between Gui Tong and Wu Rong. This posture is very similar to the big ghost who blocked Wu Rong again and again, but he held Fu Qing's mahogany sword in his hand. The sense of strangeness and familiarity blended weirdly, but Wu Rong didn't struggle with it for long. Now is not the time, there is a strong enemy ahead!

"Fu Qingnan!!"

The out-of-control ghost boy was completely insane, and huge swellings suddenly bulged out of his dark and thick liquid. The cyst ruptured, and dozens of twisted monsters as huge as elephants sprang out from it. Their heads are like vicious dogs, but their mouths are full of fangs. His whole body was full of resentment, rotten and smelly, and the tips of his teeth were still covered with blood fragments. As soon as he appeared, he rushed towards Wu Rong and Wu Rong ferociously.

This is not a product of pure resentment!

As soon as Wu Rong resisted the fierce pounce of a ghost dog, he felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to think about it, he fell into the siege of the ghost dog. Huge vicious dogs with rough skin and thick flesh are terrifyingly powerful. Although Wu Rong can resist attacks as powerful as corpse puppets, he is also a little bit overwhelmed in the face of the crazy attacks of ghost dogs. He looked at Fu Qingnan, only to see that he was also surrounded by ghost dogs. A single swing of the mahogany sword could kill dozens of ghost dogs, but more, a steady stream of vicious dogs emerged out of thin air, killing the two of them, dragging them to fight hard, unable to get rid of.

wrong.

The skin and flesh of Wu Rong's arm fell off, turning into sharp white bones in the pain. He smashed the ghost dog's head, and watched its remnant being trampled down by the other ghost dogs who rushed madly, frowning tightly.

Something is wrong.

He himself raises a ghost dog king, and the monster in front of him is no different from a real ghost dog except that it is more ferocious, but an indescribable strange feeling still wells up in Wu Rong's heart, and it lingers for a long time, perhaps because of the ghost dog rushing up Too many, unbelievable, maybe Fu Qingnan is not as strong as he imagined. Even if he could kill dozens of ghost dogs with one sword, Wu Rong still felt something was wrong.

When Wu Rong looked around, there were dark groups of ghost dogs in all directions. They covered the talisman array and the sky. From Wu Rong's perspective, Fu Qingnan and Guitong could not even be seen. There are ferocious and vicious ghost dogs everywhere, covering the sky and covering the sky, black and oppressive like a completely opaque barrier, making people feel depressed and suffocated from the bottom of their hearts, wishing to escape immediately but there is nothing they can do.

It is better to commit suicide than to be bitten and devoured alive by vicious dogs.

When this idea appeared from the bottom of Wu Rong's heart, it was like a thunderbolt splitting the chaotic black mist. Wu Rong had a flash of inspiration, and after striking the ghost dog hard, the flames condensed in his palm, and rushed towards its ugly body, cutting the ghost dog in half. The flames burned wildly and spread wildly. In an instant, he killed countless ghost dogs and cleared a large space. Although these empty spaces were filled in by more ghost dogs in a blink of an eye, Wu Rong saw it.

After the ghost dogs died, they didn't leave a trace of Yin Qi and resentment. They disappeared completely, leaving nothing behind, as if they were just shattered illusions.

The illusion is broken!

Another ghost dog charged fiercely, Wu Rong grabbed its ferocious fangs, and opened the terrifying maw of the ghost dog with his bare hands. The stench of blood filled the nostrils, and one could even see fragments of children's limbs when looking inside. This is exactly what Wu Rong was looking for, what he expected. With a strong hand, the ghost dog was unable to resist and was torn in half by Wu Rong. Wu Rong also had injuries on his body, but his pupils were very bright.

The whole body of the ghost dog was hideous and terrifying, especially the horrible and ferocious mouth, which smelled like a stench. Looking inside, one could even see fragments of children's limbs, bones and flesh.

The remains of children!

At this time, Wu Rong was finally able to determine what he was facing. What he saw was not reality, but a real illusion. It was exactly what the scepter said before, Kukuka's ability! The illusion kills people invisible, but it is also controlled by the instigator. No matter how real the other looks, there are loopholes after all. Guitong turned into the scariest monster, trying to put Wu Rong to death.

And the most fearful and terrifying monster in his heart is naturally the strange dog that has devoured and shredded him countless times for decades! After being besieged by a group of ghost dogs, Wu Rong's inexplicable thought of "it's better to commit suicide" was not groundless, it was the reflection of Guitong's true heart back then.

Another ghost dog was forced to retreat, Wu Rong looked sullen, and he didn't know when he fell into the ghost boy's illusion again. When did the illusion begin? Was it when the connection with the gap between the Great Tiankeng broke and made him feel relieved, or when Fu Qingnan appeared and disturbed his mind?

I don't know what's going on outside. It was rare for Wu Rong to become agitated, and then he closed his eyes, thick black yin energy floating around his body like strands of tulle. The reason why the illusion is scary is that it is too similar to reality, making people immerse themselves in it and unable to extricate themselves. The more people think it is reality, the more real the illusion will be. But now that Wu Rong knew that he had fallen into an illusion, it would not be difficult to decipher it.

There was a loud bang, and the Yin Qi spread silently like a black mist, but the 'ghost dogs' that touched the mist exploded one by one, like fireworks on New Year's Eve.

The surroundings oscillated like water waves, and the ripples spread outwards in circles, and then disappeared and shattered. And the red-clothed and black-haired 'Fu Qingnan' also dissipated with the disappearance of the phantom. Unchangingly, taking a second look, Wu Rong, who came out of the illusion, was filled with thick black mist, vicious and vicious, like a demon walking out of hell.

The outside talisman array remained the same, and the chaos remained. The scepter thrown by him earlier to kill the mutant ghost child was stuck obliquely on the cliff, motionless, like a silver dead branch growing out of the cracks in the cliff. And the crack in the Great Tiankeng is different from what Wu Rong saw in the illusion!

The black connection between it and the ghost boy was indeed broken, but the crack widened at some point. The crack in the black hole was wide enough to hold an adult. The rock beside the crack fell and cracked, as if someone had sliced ​​it longitudinally, exposing the cut surface The dark gap on the top is facing Wu Rong, like a radar.

The cracks in the Great Tiankeng magnified the ghost boy's power, and the dirty energy made it mutate and distort. After only one glance at Wu Rong, there was a faint feeling of dazzlement, which was the same as the moment when the illusion was broken. He closed his eyes and looked away, but the scene of the crack in the Great Tiankeng was still in his mind. The scene just now was clearly imprinted in Wu Rong's mind.

There are some black and red fragments next to the cracks in the tiankeng, like polluted flesh and blood. There are bloodstains on the walls of the cave entrance, as if someone had opened the cracks and crawled out.

How is it possible that someone can climb out of the crack in the tiankeng, what would that be?

After realizing this, Wu Rong immediately noticed the second abnormality. That is, Guitong's overwhelming resentment disappeared! You must know that the ghost boy polluted by the power of the Great Tiankeng in the illusion is as huge as a giant, and the thick black resentment can even resist the rune array, blackening the world. But now, all the resentment in the canyon has disappeared, as if the previous one was just a dream.

But Wu Rong knew that those resentments had not disappeared. After leaving the illusion, Wu Rong looked at Fu Qing's position for the third time, but the scene in front of him made his heart stop for a moment.

Fu Qing stood where Fu Qingnan was standing in the illusion, motionless. There was a faint **** light floating on his body, and Wu Rong recognized that it was the power of the great ghost. They do seem to be merging, and the remnant souls are about to return to their place, but the merging has been prevented by a presence.

It was the blood-colored villain hanging in front of Fu Qing, he hung in front of Fu Qing like a koala, curled up like a big baby, quiet and peaceful, but his behavior was not like a baby at all. His little blood-stained hand pierced into Fu Qing's chest and held his heart. When Wu Rong looked here, the other party glanced at him lightly.

It was at this glance that in Wu Rong's sight, it was as if a boundless sea of ​​blood was rushing towards his face with majestic and majestic power, intending to engulf him completely.

This is... a real ghost boy!