The eerie executioner raised his blade once more, attempting to invade Jiang Qiao's consciousness.
Faced with a consciousness invasion that even a seventh-tier cultivator couldn't stand, Jiang Qiao ultimately chose the bizarre talent of "Making a Wish" and went to great lengths, directly using three high-end coins, including the coin itself.
After making three wishes, he not only temporarily transformed himself into a legend of rules, but also gained a buff that increased his luck!
"Can it hold out?"
Jiang Qiao felt a little uneasy.
This is the best solution he can think of so far.
If we still can't get rid of these vengeful ghosts this time, then there are only two paths left to take.
One option is to temporarily enter through the wooden door.
If that terrifying abyss could scare away the evil spirits in the pottery bowl, then perhaps it could also prevent the executioners' consciousness from invading.
However, doing so carries enormous risks.
The wooden door was extremely eerie. Even just standing at the doorway, he felt an urge to jump into the abyss, and he almost did it.
Once you actually step through the wooden door and officially enter the abyss, whether you can withstand the influence of the abyss becomes an unknown.
Even if we can resist it, what if the abyss can't stop the executioner's consciousness from invading?
At that moment, if the body temporarily loses consciousness, will it instinctively jump down?
Jiang Qiao believed that if he really jumped into the abyss, he would surely die, even if he had four hundred or four thousand lives, let alone forty-odd lives!
However, if you don't choose to enter the abyss, then there is only one last path left.
Get off!
This is also a choice with a nine-out-of-ten chance of death, or even a ten-out-of-ten chance of survival!
In the dense, verdant fog that enveloped them, it was easy to lose one's way, and they also had to contend with lurking ghosts. Jiang Qiao didn't believe that the "ghost soldiers" hidden in the fog would continue to sculpt after he got out of the car.
In such an environment, trying to survive is practically a pipe dream!
"So this is the last relatively safe operation. If it fails, then it will be a battle royale."
I took a deep breath.
Jiang Qiao stared intently at the executioner who held the knife in both hands, watching him raise it above his head.
In an instant.
He sensed a strange aura rushing towards him, which instantly appeared in front of him.
Based on previous experience, he should now experience distorted vision, blackout, and then his consciousness should appear directly on that strange execution ground.
But at this moment, perhaps because it had been transformed into a ghost story, he successfully resisted the erosion.
Not only that, he also vaguely saw a transparent silhouette standing beside him, reaching out to touch the top of his head!
"Is this the curse?"
"Damn it, don't you know you can't just touch a man's head like that?"
A thought flashed through his mind, and he was about to burst into a tirade.
But the next moment.
A sudden wave of intense dizziness washed over me, and the scene before my eyes rapidly distorted, inverted, and swayed, as if everything around me had become a dynamic abstract painting.
This feeling is similar to eating poisonous mushrooms and simultaneously experiencing a high blood pressure attack, with the blood pressure spike to over 200!
Of course, mushroom poisoning is usually caused by undercooked mushrooms.
A high blood pressure attack may be caused by not consistently taking antihypertensive medication and by excessive alcohol consumption.
The situation he's in now is clearly a joke played on him by that strange, transparent silhouette beside him.
"This curse is indeed terrifying."
"Damn it, is it using a blender to extract brain matter?"
Jiang Qiao's face showed a pained expression.
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He had no defenses before, so his consciousness was invaded in less than a second, which made him feel almost no pain.
But now that it has been transformed into a ghost story, it has become a tug-of-war between supernatural forces.
He felt as if his consciousness was being torn to pieces, but quickly returning to normal. Then it was torn apart again, and returned again…
It goes on and on, endlessly!
"I'm not dizzy, hey, I just won't!"
Jiang Qiao grimaced, his eyes wide as he struggled to fight off the intense headache and dizziness.
Under this supernatural confrontation, his body began to change from rosy to pale, then to ashen, and finally began to show patches of black markings.
A faint stench of decay emanated from his body.
In less than a minute, Jiang Qiao's body lost vital signs and turned into a decomposed corpse!
Even the power of the wooden box could not stop this change.
But strangely enough...
Physically, he was dead, but in reality, he was still lively and even screaming in pain.
"Fuck your mother!"
Moreover, his "life-substitute technique" did not trigger automatically.
It seems that this incredible state is still considered "living" in the eyes of the "Life Substitution Technique"!
Time passes.
Consciousness was shattered countless times in the tug-of-war of resistance, and then recovered countless times.
While wandering in a state of agonizing despair, Jiang Qiao was unaware that the "blocks" of his seemingly shattered consciousness were growing larger and larger, while the rate of repair was slowing down.
He had entered a semi-comatose state.
It was only a single thought that sustained him as he continued to curse and spew profanities.
A while later.
It seems that the confrontation between the two forces has undergone some change, or perhaps the two forces have finally determined a winner.
The transparent outline that had been touching the bridgehead suddenly vanished into the void without warning. Jiang Qiao's shattered consciousness, after being repaired one last time, remained unharmed.
Inside the train carriage.
The group of numb and stiff executioners, after their transparent outlines disappeared, also turned into dust with a "bang".
Meanwhile.
The mysterious aura that had always enveloped Jiang Qiao, creating a sense of alienation between him and the world, quietly dissipated.
It seems the time has come for the power I borrowed through wishing.
Or perhaps, because this power never belonged to Jiang Qiao, it was completely exhausted in the supernatural confrontation.
It seems like everything is over.
Jiang Qiao not only exited the ghost story mode, but the wooden box also automatically closed its lid with a "click".
Without the supernatural blessing, his body quickly turned black and rotted, turning into pus and blood. But a few seconds later, the "Life Substitution Technique" was automatically triggered, and he returned to normal.
The wooden door behind him remained open, and on the stone path, apart from a ceramic bowl and a few lanterns, nothing had changed.
Inside the carriage, the scarecrow hanging from the ceiling swayed incessantly, perhaps because of that omnipresent malice.
In the driver's seat, the driver, who appeared to be dead, was still in the position with his hands on the steering wheel and his foot on the accelerator. And then, the bus slowly started moving again.
This kind of thing, which defies the principles of automobiles, probably only happens with supernatural vehicles!
Everything returned to the state it was in before the vengeful ghost got on the bus.
The only difference is...
Jiang Qiao remained standing there, frozen, his eyes closed, seemingly unconscious.
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