Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Feng Jianxi didn't know what happened in the hall. What he knew clearly was that even if he didn't take action, Aruba would be dead.

Feng Jianxi was currently in the elevator. The elevator made a crisp ding-dong sound and the heavy elevator door opened. What appeared in front of Feng Jianxi was a dark environment, and the weak light from the elevator could not illuminate the place at all.

This is the tenth floor of Ogawa Apartment.

In the blueprint for the Ogawa Apartment design, this floor does not exist, and there is also no access to this floor. Be it the elevator or the stairs.

But Feng Jianxi still arrived, naturally because the owner of this place expected him to come here.

Light slowly emerged from the darkness, and the light came from the wood that had burned to the end, leaving only the last embers of light.

Darkness cannot block Feng Jianxi's vision. His magic eye itself has the ability to see through darkness and some hidden things.

Feng Jianxi looked around, he was now in a scorched wilderness.

No matter which direction you looked, all you could see were corpses. What covered the river bank were not sand and stones, but fragments of bones.

The smell of corpses and burning brought by the cold wind seems to have been permeating this place for three thousand years.

This is a battlefield, and although it is weak, the embers that seem to never go out are the scarlet brilliance of the war.

There were piles of corpses, not only soldiers in armor, but also civilians in ragged clothes. Not only young and middle-aged people, but also hungry and thin women, and children as dry as bones. There are no old people, because no one here can reach the end of life and die naturally and normally.

The wind brought not only gunpowder smoke and the smell of corpses, but also a dense and blood-curdling wailing.

While crying and dying, the sound gradually stopped, and then the process repeated itself.

Death invades without reason, and people die without reason.

Despair is piled on top of despair. Yesterday’s sigh fades away in the thicker sigh of today.

"It's so desolate..."

Feng Jianxi raised her head and stared at the man standing on the field, on top of all the corpses.

"Aranya, is this the scene in your heart? It's really heavy and desolate."

Araya Soren appeared in the apartment by teleporting out of thin air. Whether it was Araya Soren who saved Aruba or Araya Soren who carried out a sneak attack, they all appeared from the apartment.

Araya Soren appeared from the apartment. Ye Zongren's real body is indeed located in Ogawa's apartment. The reason why he has not appeared is because he cannot appear, or he has already appeared.

This apartment is Araya Zongren itself, whether it is a wall or a floor, a building should have it. All common sense is of no use to Araya Soren himself. Everything in this apartment has become a part of him.

"Ordinary enchantment techniques cannot achieve this level."

"The barrier is itself, and it covers such a huge area...This is a characteristic that only the top technologies of barrier art possess."

"Sealing designation is both a curse and an honor, and this title is not that cheap. Of course, if you are designated because of the barrier art, you should be able to complete this great magic that is closest to magic, the top of the barrier art - the inherent barrier."

"The scenery that embodies one's own mental image erodes reality. This landscape is a tiny world egg, the prototype of the world."

"You have the confidence to fight against the inhibitory force. Indeed, the inherent barrier can completely block the influence of the inhibitory force."

Feng Jianxi evaluated calmly.

The inherent barrier is on the sixty-fourth floor of the Consecration Hall.

Araya Soren is the highest and only means. It can be regarded as an addition to the Six Paths Barrier and represents the barrier of reincarnation.

"The essence of this enchantment is 'death'. Your mental landscape reflects this attribute. So, you placed sixty-four people inside Ogawa Apartment to collect their deaths..."

"With so many people dying, the meaning of death must be different for everyone."

Araya Zongren was just silent, and silence was the answer.

Araya Zongren raised his arms, but he still didn't say anything.

But the wind echoing in the field of death became more noisy, and countless despairs were crying in it. The sighs overlapped and turned into the echo of death.

The embers of war in the field became scarlet when blown by the wind, and the wind also became colored, which was the rich smell of death in the whimpering wind of darkness. , death was given a form, it was a pale color.

There were 206 bones in the human body, 63 people, a total of 13,184 bones constructed the huge five-meter-high white bone demon in front of him.

【The Impure View of the Infinite Hell]

The White Bone Demon raised his huge white palm and slapped it towards where Feng Jianxi was.

Strong winds swept through, shaking the surrounding air and almost forming a vacuum area, and the crystal jade bones were entangled with strands of pitch-black aura.

The people photographed were obviously not simply crushed into meat patties, but their lives were really eroded, leading them into a painful cycle of death that they could not escape from.

But when the palm of bones covered Fengjianxi and was deeply imprinted on the scorched earth of today's wasteland, it could no longer be lifted up.

The young man who should have been covered under the bones came to the palm of the bones.

The skeletal palm that should have been at the top was nailed to the bottom.

The pure white bones, with no holes or gaps visible, made a sound of being overwhelmed under the weight of one person, and tiny cracks began to appear on them.

The bone demon's huge head, which was made up of countless skulls, roared, and its other white bone palm was slapped hard.

The roar echoed through the wilderness, and the scorched earth shook slightly.

The relatively small figure jumped into the air on the bones of his arms, and then fell heavily.

The seemingly small figure seemed to be carrying a huge force, smashing all the way down from the top of the bone demon's head, completely dismantling the death monster composed of thousands of bones in a devastating manner.

Bones are scattered across the wilderness.

The young man stood there among countless bones

"it's useless..."

A depressing voice like a voice-over came from the wilderness.

"What man cannot resist is death.. Death cannot end, it is a cycle with no solution."

The bones around Feng Jianxi that he had torn apart trembled slightly, and then a strong death aura filled the air, pulling each other together, once again forming the appearance of the Bone Demon.

The aura of the Bone Demon became stronger.

"Death will continue to accumulate until it reaches a weight that you cannot bear."

Araya Zonglian's voice floated in the wilderness.

Looking at the reconstructed bone demon, Feng Jianxi suddenly said:

"Aranya, the death cycle you constructed seems incomplete. Sixty-four people and thirteen thousand one hundred and eighty-four bones seem to be missing two hundred and eight pieces."

PS: There are magic changes here. Araya Soren's barrier in the original work is not a true inherent barrier.