Chapter 415: Buddhism(22)

Although unbearable.
But Brahma knew that he could never be merciful.
If this female ghost can't fly away, then the people of this city, their souls will be trapped in this forever, eternal life, no transcendence.
Besides, he and Jiang Si will also be trapped in this place. They must die.
At the last moment before the soul flew away, the ghost in red became what she had before her death, different from the skinny little girl just now.
Xiao Wei's current appearance is very beautiful, her eyes are pure, her eyes are as green as flowers, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are all girly.
She seemed to have regained her senses.
Knowing that Fanxiu and Fu Yue were innocently involved, Xiao Wei lowered her eyes. She was tied down to the ground. This posture was extremely distorted and uncomfortable. She struggled to raise her head.
Facing Fu Yue and Fanxiu.
Sorry softly.
...
The illusion was shattered, the space in front of him was distorted and changed, and eventually turned into pieces, everything fell apart.
Fan Xiu and Fu Yue also returned to reality.
What you can see is the dark night.
The night was thick as black velvet, there were no stars in the sky, and the night was too dark. The crooked first quarter moon settled very early, and the scenery on the ground was hard to distinguish.
The stars seem to be afraid of the cold and wind, all of them submerged in the dark sky.
Fan Xiu lowered his eyes, he saw that his hand was still being held by Fu Yue, and his snow-white fingers moved, tentatively breaking away slightly, but he was gripped tighter.
The monk in Xueyi said nothing more.
Let this banshee hold her hand.
Fu Yue blinked, and she looked at everything around her, only to realize that she had returned to reality, and she slightly let go of her holding heart.
For everything just now.
There are a few things that Fu Yue didn't understand.
She asked honestly: "The little Wei said that the people in that small town are dead, so why are they still afraid of ghosts? It's like... those people still think they are alive."
Fan Xiu continued to look at his hand being held, and then replied.
"Those people are indeed dead, they were killed by Xiao Wei."
"It's just that the resentment in Xiaowei's heart is too strong, so she can also have the power to create an illusion. In that illusion, she is the rule. She turns into a ghost, killing one person every night and making the whole city , Live forever in pain and fear."
"It keeps doing this, it goes back and forth."
Fu Yue sighed, she naturally withdrew her hand, then touched her chin, sighed, and said quietly.
"You humans are terrible."
Brahma: "..."
He glanced at his frustrated hand, his gaze shifted again, and landed on his white wrist, the string of pitch-black Buddhist beads remained in place, unmoving.
This seemed to tell him that everything he had just experienced was an illusion.
Just as Fanxiu was about to speak, his sleeve was suddenly torn, and he raised his clean and holy eyes, looking at Fu Yue with a little puzzled expression.
"what happened?"
The red demon smiled a little ill-intentioned, and looked at him eagerly, "Brahma, holy monk? Look, we have been in that illusion for several days, we are all so familiar..."
"Look, my ban, can you accommodate it... solve it?"
The red-dressed banshee smiled crookedly, her beautiful and charming peach eyes gleaming.
Being stared so directly, the monk in Xueyi's eyelashes trembled, "You..."
Fu Yue also shook the sleeves she was holding in her hand like a baby.