Chapter 95 Heavenly Yin and Yang Sutra (1/2)
With thoughts as horrifying as it goes, Mo Xie couldn't help but shiver for the first time in his life.
He opened his eyes widely, and all he can see are hundreds of thousands of corpses floating in an ocean of blood.
Mo Xie felt something wrong, yes, he had killed a lot of people before, but this is the first time that an illusion of it clouded his mind.
”My family... Nooo...”
”My son became an orphan... why did you kill me?”
”My wife was r*ped after you killed me.”
”My parents died due to a bandit's raid.”
”Why are you still alive?”
”All of us died in your hands, why are you the only one alive.”
”Do you even remember us?”
Mo Xie looked at the faces of these people, yet, not a single one of them crossed his mind; ”Begone!”
Mo Xie howled as he waved the sword on his hands, yet, the illusion didn't vanish.
[Something must've been triggering this...] Mo Xie thought, yet, he did everything he could for the past few hours and it still remained.
”I will not succumb to fear!” Mo Xie howled yet again, as he started to rush towards a single direction, if it really is an illusion, he will definitely hit the wall in some time.
But yet, running for a few minutes, Mo Xie didn't hit a wall, neither run across something, it seemed this illusion is ridiculously real.
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Mo Xie had given up hope after he tried every unorthodox way in dealing with it that did nothing to the illusions.
[Should I just give up?] Mo Xie thought as he didn't struggle anymore.
[How many days had it been... how many months? maybe a year had passed already... or longer.] Mo Xie's thoughts started to crumble.
[Bingyun... Shang Ting... If only... I could touch you both again... I would've... I will do anything just for that.]
The corpses started to drag him down slowly while all of them has red eyes fiery glowing with bloodlust, the hate that they feel towards Mo Xie is extremely high.
”Join us...”
”Finally... Revenge...”
”Die...”
”Your soul will never be at peace!”
”YOU WILL COME WITH US!”
”NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO!”
The voices started to grow stronger, as all of their hands clasping at Mo Xie, trying to drag him down with them.