Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

According to what the little ghost said, he has been in this illusion for nearly decades.

The little ghost glanced at the doll in Pei Yu's hand for a long time.

Pei Yu noticed his movements and shook the ugly doll: "Want it?"

The little ghost pursed his lips and snorted: "That's fake... Everything in the illusion is fake."

“But it was something you came up with,” Cen Shenyi added.

The little ghost fell silent after hearing this.

Pei Yu handed the ugly doll to him: "Really?"

The little ghost clenched his fists, suddenly stretched out his left hand to snatch the doll from Pei Yu, held it in his arms, lowered his head and said nothing.

Xia Liuqing came over and asked in confusion: "How did you know that this doll was thought up by this kid?"

Pei Yu smiled without saying anything and did not rush to answer Xia Liuqing's questions.

Cen Shenyi, however, fixed his gaze on the little kid, with a look that showed several different emotions.

After a while, the little ghost held the ugly doll and said, "Let's go."

Pei Yu waved his hand, and the long sword turned into a light oil-paper umbrella in his hand. He took the lead and followed the little ghost to take a step forward.

Cen Shenyi also followed Pei Yu's pace, and Xia Liuqing, who didn't understand what was going on, also followed.

"Wait, slow down, my high heels just flew off, and this road is a bit uncomfortable for my feet..." Xia Liuqing hissed and laughed.

Because Pei Yu had just purified the little ghost, part of the corridor formed by the illusion around him had melted like snowflakes, but the remaining part seemed to have been paused, with no signs of dissipating.

As I walked, my feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, as if I would step into empty space if I took a step.

Walking forward, there is still a deep and endless corridor, while looking back, there is darkness left after it quietly dissipates.

The little ghost leading the way in front suddenly stopped.

Xia Liuqing: "What...Huh?"

She asked in confusion, and then her sight was swallowed by the red light. When she regained her vision, the little ghost who was leading the way in front of her disappeared without a trace.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows: "As expected."

"Is this why you purified him?" Cen Shenyi said, and then said: "You evil ghost are really making trouble. You dare to recite anything."

It is unprecedented that evil ghosts recite the Sutra for salvation.

When Cen Shenyi heard the Sanskrit that Pei Yu was reciting just now, he wanted to rush up to stop him. However, the Sutra of Salvation that Pei Yu recited did not affect him.

Evil spirits are born from obsession and imprisoned by obsession.

Those who cannot resolve their obsessions cannot be saved.

"What are you guys talking about?!"

Xia Liuqing chuckled, then said anxiously: "You two should look back first, the road behind us is about to collapse!"

Hearing Xia Liuqing's words, Pei Yu and Cen Shenyi turned around and looked back at the same time.

The speed at which the light that was originally melting like snowflakes dissipated in the corridor had increased a lot, and the progress of the dissipation was gradually spreading towards the direction of Pei Yu and Cen Shenyi.

"The owner of the illusion has remembered that his soul is unstable and the illusion is beginning to dissipate." Cen Shenyi frowned.

Then the peach wood sword in Cen Shenyi's hand began to make a crackling sound. He used the peach wood sword as a force and twisted the yellow talisman between his index finger and middle finger, and suddenly there was a burst of thunder.

However, the next moment, Cen Shenyi felt a cold body pressing against him, and a hand as white as cold jade rested on his wrist.

The power of thunder brought by the yellow talisman was easily removed.

"you……"

Before Cen Shenyi could finish his words, he suddenly realized that Pei Yu, who was standing next to him, was even colder.

Pei Yu: "The little ghost's soul is unstable now. Your yellow talisman is too overbearing. It will directly break up his soul."

Pei Yu held the sword in his hand, and with a flash of red light, he slashed out with a sword energy.

With a loud bang, the corridor that was originally disappearing at a rapid speed was cut in half by this sword.

Time stopped at this moment, and then with the sound of a mirror breaking, everything shattered into pieces.

Cen Shenyi only felt his body falling down in a tremor. The moment he stepped on the ground again, he had an illusion as if he was in another world.

A hand covered his eyes without him noticing. Cen Shenyi patted Pei Yu's hand and said, "...I'm not afraid of heights. Now that I'm on the ground, you can let me go."

"Really?" Pei Yu asked in a puzzled voice.

Cen Shenyi nodded without knowing why, and only felt a fishy smell in his nostrils.

After Pei Yu moved his hand away, Cen Shenyi finally understood the reason for the confusion in Pei Yu's words.

In the dim cellar, corpses were piled up in all directions. The ages of these corpses varied. The oldest were in their forties or fifties, and the youngest were just two or three years old.

The deaths of these corpses were horrific, as if they had experienced something extremely terrible before death.

Because the collapsing illusion was broken by Pei Yu's sword, all the people who were originally trapped in other places appeared in this cellar. Some of them were ordinary people, some were souls in the illusion, and the rest were ghost catchers who came to the old and dilapidated house with Cen Shenyi.

These ghost hunters are relatively better off, as they have seen so many illusions that they can still accept these scenes. However, most ordinary people cannot stand it. These scenes that challenge the cognition of the past few decades directly frightened many people to the point of fainting.

Before Xia Liuqing had even had time to catch his breath, he and several other ghost hunters had to deal with those ordinary people in a hurry, comforting those who needed to be comforted and applying talismans to those who needed to be applied.

Pei Yu looked at the little ghost who was standing not far away, holding a rabbit doll in his hand, and said, "Now, can you come over and have a good talk with me?"