The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

“I’m old now, so I just want to have some fun.

Now you just need to shout: I can't hold on any longer! I will immediately dispel the illusion, and as agreed, I will tell you how to operate our bracelet soul soldiers.

Of course, I am not telling you this for nothing. You must admit in front of me that your previous boast that you came here to kill all the evil spirits in the world was nothing but bullshit and a joke to make me happy.

how about it? "

The old man, contrary to his usual behavior, began to suppress Yang Qing.

"What if I don't agree?" Yang Qing still insisted.

He has a stubborn character and doesn't like to bow to others.

Just like the warehouse clerk who demanded a bribe from him and the broker Sun Wu who waved his hand and told him to get out.

So even though he knows which option would be simpler and wiser, he still likes to hit his head against the wall.

"Then I will make you suffer a little more!"

The old man stroked his long beard and said in a nonchalant tone.

"You old man, you are a pervert." Yang Qing cursed.

Hearing Yang Qing's words, the old man sighed inwardly, it was exactly what he thought.

I must have been as confident as I was before the battle at Wukong Mountain.

If I had encountered this situation back then, I would probably have done the same as Yang Qing now and refused to admit defeat.

Then let him face the reality, or in other words, let him see in advance a corner of the picture he will face in the future.

As the old man's mind moved, the scene Yang Qing saw suddenly changed.

The sky suddenly turned blood red, and countless human figures and evil spirits emerged from the ground and fought each other.

The scene of being entangled by a giant snake suddenly turned into a Shura battlefield, and countless sounds of fighting surrounded Yang Qing.

After being hit by the old man's Seven Treasures Qianlin Seal, everything Yang Qing saw and heard was all in the old man's hands.

"Boy, we have plenty of time. If you want, we can play for seven days and seven nights.

Anyway, in my illusion, what you feel is just an illusion, an extremely real illusion."

puff!

In the illusion, a cultivator was torn in half by a bear-shaped evil spirit, and blood and internal organs splattered all over Yang Qing.

Yang Qing could even feel the sticky warmth sliding down his cheeks.

Then, the bear-shaped evil spirit slapped Yang Qing with its huge palm, carrying the wind and making it unstoppable.

Before Yang Qing even had time to react, he felt a huge force hitting him.

The feeling of impact was like being hit by a meteor.

Especially in this situation, time seemed to be deliberately slowed down by the old man, and Yang Qing could even feel every detail clearly.

For example, how one of your bones was crushed into slag.

Yang Qing knew that every second he felt now was just an illusion, but this extremely real feeling of pain was not fake at all.

“No, we have to find a way to break this illusion quickly, otherwise if we don’t want to be killed by this old man, we can only raise the white flag and surrender.

If you continue to be tortured like this, you will go crazy!

Sure enough! The older people get, the more abnormal they become! "

Yang Qing screamed in his heart, but he was helpless because he didn't know any way to break the illusion!

And it didn't look like this old man's illusion could be broken by brute force.

Wait! Not completely!

A scene flashed through Yang Qing's mind like lightning.

Not long ago, Xing Hu gave me a jade slip, a jade slip that recorded the Nine-Character Mantra.

But at that time, I just hurriedly wrote down the content and had not practiced it well.

He remembered that Xing Hu once said that this nine-word mantra could activate his potential and break all spells that were unfavorable to him.

Then this illusion should be one of them.

He did what he said. In the illusion, Yang Qing, who had been broken into a pool of meat paste, was now slowly raising his hand and forming a unique diamond seal, which was the hand seal representing the word "Lin".

"Haha, is this the unique diamond seal? The nine-character mantra! Is it the unclassified seal? This is even more interesting!"

The old man muttered when he saw this.

"But is this thing really useful?"

The old man boasted that he had some talent in Taoist hand seals and had a wide range of knowledge. He recognized Yang Qing's hand seal technique as soon as it was used.

The old man had practiced these hand seals before, but to no avail.

"Well, since you refuse to admit defeat, I will give you some more strength."

After saying this, as the old man's mind moved, the scene where Yang Qing was located changed again.

Familiar streets, familiar opponent, it was the scaly-clawed beast that Yang Qing killed for the first time.

But this time, when Yang Qing turned over and wanted to "ride" on the back of the scaly-clawed beast, he was hit hard by the beast and thrown against the wall.

The violent impact instantly shattered Yang Qing's entire body frame.

Afterwards, Yang Qing was torn to pieces by the opponent's sharp claws.

The scene changed again, this time showing the withered mantis and two mantis knives fastened on its back.

This time, before Yang Qing could use the single sword finger handprint to kill the opponent, he was hung up by the two mantis knives of the withered mantis.

Then the mantis knife with its tiny teeth penetrated into his spine.

The pain of a saw piercing his spine was so severe that Yang Qing didn't have time to scream before the mantis bit his head to pieces.

The tongue-snapping beast, the ghost-faced spider, the iron-web ghost spider, all the evil spirits that Yang Qing had killed were encountered again in his illusion.

However, this time, the old man seemed to want to wear down Yang Qing's fighting spirit and stimulated his subconscious mind, causing him to be severely tortured by these defeated opponents one by one for some unknown reason.

In the almost real illusion, pain, fear, and the oppressive feeling between life and death washed over Yang Qing's nerves again and again.

The old man on the side thought that Yang Qing would admit defeat after being tortured by him repeatedly.

When the time comes, I will collect the Seven Treasures Qianlin Seal and explain my actions to him in detail.

I think this kid in front of me will definitely understand my good intentions.

But who could have imagined that the kid in front of him seemed to be even more stubborn than the old man had imagined. This was the nth time he had been tortured by the evil spirit. Could this thing be addictive?

The old man didn't know that Yang Qing was a game enthusiast in his previous life, especially horror games like "Resident Evil" and "DEVOUR".

Yang Qing is a veteran masochist player.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to adapt to the life of a night watchman so quickly.

And putting aside the pain in this illusion, isn’t it just an extremely real game?

Since it is a game, Yang Qing will not be afraid.

"Pro!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the scene changed and he was not being beaten, Yang Qing once again made a unique diamond seal.

But it's not so easy to cram at the last minute. Not only did the hand seals have no effect, but he was slapped away by the evil spirit in the illusion.

"Boy! Are you going to use the Nine-Character Mantra?"

Mo Guang's voice sounded in Yang Qing's mind again. To Yang Qing, this cute voice was like a light in the darkness.

"You can do it? Then stop talking and teach me!"

"Then listen carefully, this is not the way you should use the Nine-Character Mantra. What does it mean when you tremble like that?"