The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 130 Trap
"Master Wen, shall we still follow?"

A thin man who was almost blown down by the wind leaned over and asked, as if he was afraid that the people in front would hear him.

Wen Lun turned his head and gave him a blank look, "Of course!"

He turned his head around, looked at the person who was standing still in front of him, and grinned maliciously, "With them opening the way for us, we don't have to worry about evil spirits at all!"

As long as they follow these people, they will naturally reach the top of the mountain safely. As long as they have a round with Master Xu, the rest of the matter can't help but be decided by this woman.

"But young master. These people haven't moved for a long time."

The slender man whispered, with fear in his lowered voice.

This young master of the Wen family is really daring. If the people in front of him don't stand up to him when he encounters an evil spirit, wouldn't it be impossible for people like himself to escape death?
Wen Lun looked up at his face, which was swollen into a pig's head, and took some medicine powder to put on his face, "Wait, there must be ghosts ahead, these people may have been tricked. Let's see the situation first!"

Wen Lun and others were concerned about Mo Rang's strength and did not dare to get too close. With their strength as martial arts masters, they could almost see the scene over there.

Ahead, a group of young men and women stood in place holding weapons, seemingly frozen in their walking postures like petrified, not moving a single step, even the unfathomable woman in white was staring blankly ahead, only the rusty long knife in her hand was still on the ground. Trembling slightly.

What's wrong with them.

Wen Lun didn't know either, he gestured to the few people following him, telling them not to move, and opened his eyes to observe the movement ahead.

……

The forest is deep and dark, with moss growing on the bottom of the trees.

The sky seemed to suddenly darken, making the path already in the dense forest even darker.

Tall trees such as pines and cypresses are layered on top of each other, and there are clumps of flowers, which are half lost among the weeds.

A gust of cold wind blew down the spine, and Wen Lun shrank his head and looked over from behind the big tree.

But I still only saw those few people standing there like petrified.

"Is there something wrong with these people..."

Wen Lun scolded a few times, as if this was the only way to free himself from his fear.

"This fucking can't even see a ghost..."

He licked his dry lips, not knowing that the evil ghost had already arrived, and Mo Rang and the others were trapped in an illusion.

He could only feel the coolness brought by the wind getting more and more penetrating.

"Tick."

what sound? !

"Tick."

"Tick."

"Tick tock..."

Wen Lun was terrified, the ticking sound in his ears was like mucus falling to the ground, and after falling heavily on the ground, another splash was made.

For some reason, it reminded him of blood dripping onto the ground.

"Is there something coming out..."

"What the hell is it..."

He swallowed.His intuition told him that something was coming, and he seemed to be able to smell it—the fishy smell lingering in his nose.

Like a corpse that has rotted for too long, too long.It was soaked in sewage again, until the whole body was bloated and rotten, and it became an unrecognizable giant view. Once you smell that smell, you will never forget it again.

Rotten, bloody, and watery.

"Tick."

"Tick."

"..."

The fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and the ticking sound seemed to be ringing in his ears. Wen Lun looked stiffly in front of him. Those people still stood there motionless, as if they had fallen into a long silence, solidified into Statue after statue.

"!!!"

He held his breath and stared at the scene in front of him with eyes wide open. Not only him, but everyone present, no one dared to make a sound.

It was a monster beyond words.As if just fished out of the water, countless moss grew on the wire-like mess of hair.The blue-black skin was swollen to transparent, the facial features were more like melted candles, and one eye had already merged with the neck.

The monster is nothing more than a tall adult man, with gleaming green eyes that are always greedy and bloodthirsty, and a malicious smile is always on the corner of his mouth.

It silently walked towards the few people who were frozen on the ground, leaving countless green slime footprints on the ground.

"This is even more powerful than the huge monster I met before..."

Wen Lun gritted his teeth and looked over there. Warriors have keen senses. He could feel that even if the evil spirit he met earlier was much bigger than this one, he was definitely not as powerful as this one!When he found that the woman in white was still not moving, Wen Lun's waist kept shaking. He wanted to see the woman be eaten, but he didn't want to. After all, he still wanted to let the woman block their guns.

……

The monster stepped towards Mo Rang step by step.

"Tick."

A drop of green mucus fell from its chin to the ground. In an instant, the weeds in the area where the mucus fell were instantly withered and curled into a ball as if it had been scorched.

It looked at the stiff people in front of it, and saw that these people were still in hallucinations, no different from the previous people.
A little bored, it stretched out its right hand, trying to pinch the woman in the loose white dress in front of it.

There are countless spikes on this hand, from the sharp nails to the carpal bones, there are more bone spurs than flesh, and the spikes protrude from the bluish-black skin with a cold light, and green liquid is constantly dripping from the joints.

"If you enter my illusion, even a strong human being will not be able to escape."

His distorted face, like a melting candle, is full of malicious smiles, the corner of his left mouth is high, and the corner of his right mouth is low, and the corner of his right mouth has already fused with the root of his ear, which seems to be filled with heavy liquid, making him He is also slurred when speaking.

"You're too close to me."

A cold female voice came, followed by a pair of blood-red eyes and a bright knife light.

Just when the evil spirit was triumphant, such a sudden change happened, and he couldn't help being terrified.

"You can break free from illusion..."

He opened his mouth, this woman's speed is really too fast!

Just now, he was like a wooden man trapped in his illusion, but now he suddenly became active.

"puff--"

Mo Rang withdrew the knife. At this time, a blood hole had been pierced on the forehead of the evil spirit, and it seemed that the white brain flower wriggling inside could be seen.

He shook the long knife in his hand in disgust, and raised his right hand.

The evil ghost's green eyes widened, and he turned around and wanted to run, but he couldn't prevent the person's hand from grabbing him very quickly. He could only hear the word "trapped beast" clearly, and he fell into another dark world. situation.

Before the others woke up from the hallucination, Mo Rang tacitly sealed the evil spirit into a red bead, took out the clay pot from the space, and stuffed it into the pot.

Immediately afterwards, with a ghostly aura in his hand, he quickly pushed the clay pot out of sight, and hid behind a tree.

Realizing that no one noticed what he just did, Mo Rang smiled slightly, and said in a strange tone: "My advantage is not so easy to take advantage of."

　The code words hurt my hands, maybe I used the keyboard incorrectly〣(Δ)〣

　　
　
(End of this chapter)