The corner of Taoist Zi Jin's mouth twitched!
Bad joke?
These few words were undoubtedly addressed to someone who regarded the circular light illusion as a god.
For those who devoutly believe in the circular light illusion as everything, it comes as a ruthless blow from deep within their hearts.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guangben collapsed to the ground, looking up at the beams above his head, feeling that everything was so meaningless.
"You should give someone a taste of their own medicine. It seems that you have a high belief in illusion."
Zhang Fan waved his hand and turned to walk towards Nangong Manyun.
As for Mitsumoto and others, they are nothing but clowns!
"Mitsumoto, everything you do today will become your lifelong nightmare! Enjoy this gift."
The Onmyoji pulled out his short sword: "Don't even think about hurting Guangben-kun!"
He charged forward like a madman, like the Purple Gold Taoist Priest.
Taoist Zijin drew a circle casually, and the Yin-Yang master stopped where he was, and then followed his companions. In the illusion, he went to fight against the will of nothingness.
Guang Ben looked at Taoist Zi Jin indifferently!
"How do you want me to die? You should know that if you kill me, Mr. Malson will break off with you completely! And my position gives me a very high status. If I die here, no one can escape responsibility."
Taoist Zijin shook his head: "You think too highly of yourself and underestimate Maarsen's greed. Believe me, he has no time to care about you."
He snapped his fingers!
Six fox joint bones turned into powder in the flames, and at the same time a cold wind blew in the house.
The ghost of a woman with three fox tails on her back, wearing a cherry blossom kimono, wooden clogs, and a fox mask, appeared out of nowhere.
"Ah..." Guangben saw the fox woman struggling to crawl out on the ground.
"No... She's dead. She can't come back! This is fake. All of this is fake."
Taoist Zijin laughed: "You misunderstood. Your men may die of exhaustion in the illusion. But you, the sins you bear are too heavy. Your fate should be exactly the same as that fox girl!"
When Taoist Zi Jin said this, the soul in the void seemed to understand!
The fox monster girl bowed to the Taoist Zi Jin, and sang some inaudible folk tune in a floating voice, approaching Guang Benjun who was lying on the ground.
Mitsumoto-kun screamed as he watched the spirit crash into his body.
Then he felt his head go dizzy, and the next moment, the lights suddenly became bright, and the sounds of special musical instruments from the island country rang around him.
There were also some voices he was familiar with.
"Hey, Guang Ben-kun, when did your alcohol tolerance become so low? Don't leave us alone, it's very rude, get up quickly!"
A large hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled him out from under the table.
At this moment, Guang Benjun glanced at the whole audience and suddenly became frightened.
Because in this room, the person sitting in the main seat is a middle-aged man who looks fat and bald.
The middle-aged man was very dignified, wearing a kimono and a very ridiculous feudal island hairstyle.
This was a banquet attended in accordance with tradition, and the person sitting at the head of the table was one he was very familiar with.
Yes, the fox girl’s father!
Immediately afterwards, before he could react, the sliding door opened, and a geisha wearing a fox mask, stepped in wooden clogs and walked to the minister's side in small steps.
“No… not good!”
Guang Benjun screamed and jumped up desperately to stop it!
He knew what was going to happen next, a ghost, a monster was about to be born.
Unfortunately, his actions alarmed his colleagues nearby, who thought he was going to be disrespectful to the minister and restrained him.
Then, he loudly warned people what was about to happen, but the geisha wearing a fox mask took off the mask on her face.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Guangbenjun.
"Ah, ghost."
Guang Benjun screamed!
That's a fox head!
The geisha's head was secretly replaced, leaving only a fox's head, smiling at him.
In his head, it seemed as if there were countless fox faces smiling. His meticulous thinking was torn apart, and countless strange things flooded in.
In just five seconds, the torture and pain on his face disappeared, replaced by a crazy laugh.
"Hahaha!"
Mitsumoto jumped up from the ground, gesticulating and dancing, making terrifying noises while jumping up and down, actually going completely crazy.
Taoist Zi Jin felt a chill in his heart when he saw the huge change in Guang Ben.
As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the depth of love.
Guang Ben had nothing to do with the fox girl, at best he just saw her bones.
But Guangben is deeply connected to the circle of light illusion.
He always believed in his heart that the circular light illusion could not be resisted.
Therefore, the spirit of the fox girl had not yet completely tortured him.
He already believed that he had been caught in the circular light illusion, and thus was forced to become a madman.
He completely let go of all his guard and precautions, like a person who would not resist at all, a puppet created specifically to prove the existence of illusion in the world.
He laughed loudly and rushed out the door, his face full of madness and ecstasy, singing a famous folk song of the island country and dancing excitedly.
The other two Onmyojis, attracted by his laughter, followed closely after him, pinned Mitsurugi to the ground, and cut wounds on his body with knives like crazy. The murderous look on their faces made people feel cold in their bones.
"Master, this... this Guang Ben, isn't it too insignificant? I just used a little trick casually, and he drove himself crazy?"
Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at what was happening outside without any surprise in his heart.
"What's so strange about this? How much Guang Ben trusted illusions, how crazy he is now. When a person no longer trusts himself, but trusts something mysterious and strange, he will regard himself as a carrier, not a real person."
Taoist Zi Jin was horrified after hearing this.
After the extreme faith comes the extreme madness. Once the faith is shattered, there are too many stories and histories that tell of such experiences.
Faith should be worthy of absolute trust, and even make people give up everything to worship it.
But if faith is shattered, the destructive power it brings can destroy everything a person has from within.
Will, strength, is completely insignificant in the face of the power of shattered faith.
"So, he was ruined by his own hands."
Taoist Zijin seemed to be thinking about something.
Zhang Fan helped Nangong Manyun up, and placed his finger on the center of Nangong Manyun's brow. Strands of immortal spirit protected Nangong Manyun's mind. ?
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