The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the light of the candle was already dark. Now it was getting dim, and gradually it became just a lamp like a bean. Zhang Yingchen felt that his body was heavy and his eyelids were heavy, and he just wanted to sleep.

I barely stood up, but I felt like I was flying in the clouds. The light of the candle seemed to be a little bigger, but the dark red lights turned green, and the flames were stretching and shaking.

The room was dark, like a ghost realm. Lightning and thunder seemed to have gone away. The room was as quiet as death.

Suddenly a thick fog poured in from the closed window door, and the yin wind blew the fog shadows began to flow, and strange sounds filled the room, and ghosts were shouting from all directions.

The wind was even more violent, and the wind suddenly roared and thunder was rippling, and there were countless flying green stars emitting demonic light, like fireflies in the siege area in the autumn swamp.

The wind is getting stronger and the strange voices are getting stronger.

Various strange-shaped phantoms were ignored in the gray fog and the electric light, and the sound of ghosts and gods cried out in an instant.

Zhang Yingchen only had one pair of eyes to move, and his heart was clear. He just wanted to move, but couldn't move, and wanted to shout, but couldn't make any sound. The terrifying feeling of emptiness and silence swept across his body.

He was caught! Zhang Yingchen knew in his heart that he was not a nightmare, but he was plotted against by someone, and he must be a cult heretic!

The other party gave him a mi phantom medicine instead of directly poisoning himself. It was definitely not as simple as killing his life. But no matter what his plan was, his current situation was dangerous - Zhang Yingchen knew that there were some strong mi phantom medicines in traditional medicines that could cause various hallucinations, which eventually caused the poisoned person to die by accident in the hallucination, or was frightened by the hallucination itself.

However, he couldn't help himself now, and only heard a sound outside that seemed to be summoning himself. Although he understood in his heart, he unconsciously walked forward, but he couldn't even feel whether he was walking. He felt that his feet were as soft as cotton and his feet were as weak as if he was not his own.

The door of the room had already opened at some point. It seemed that it was not raining in the yard but was filled with light white smoke. Various phantoms were flying slowly in the light smoke, green, golden, and red lights were floating. Four huge ghosts taller than the house stood in the yard, wearing armor and holding vajra in their hands, staring at him with eyes as big as copper bells.

In the sky, there were many succubus, a plump and charming woman, a delicate and handsome boy with weak skin, and a strange laugh. The sound of calling him came from time to time from time to time from the strange laughter.

Not far away, there was a majestic palace surrounded by smoke. On the top of the hall was a flying black bird, shining with golden light. There were vanilla fairy flowers on both sides of the hall. He suddenly remembered: Isn’t this the main hall of Yunji Temple he designed? Isn’t it started yet? Thiequanzi was shocked and realized that it was an illusion! He had read many Taoist books and was very clear about all the doors and barriers. At this time, he was poisoned, and what he saw and heard in his eyes were all the hallucinations created by the other party. But his body was completely uncontrollable. His mind gradually blurred, and he was only concerned about going forward. Suddenly, a loud noise came from somewhere. A burning metal odor came to his body and shocked. He felt a little recovered. Zhang Yingchen knew something was wrong. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain in his spirit, and his body recovered from control.

As soon as his body recovered from control, his feet were disobedient and fell to the ground immediately, splashing mud and water all over his body. Only then did he feel that the rain was still storm outside and the thunder rumbling.

Although his body fell into mud, he didn't get up immediately and he didn't know what the yard looked like. He just threw himself into mud and water and observed quietly with the light from the corner of his eyes. Fortunately, the lightning and lightning outside illuminated the yard from time to time.

After a look, I was shocked. It turned out that the hall of Yunji Temple I just saw was the Faraday cage he was planning to perform the iron cage bathing in the sky. The huge golden bird was a huge kite, flying on the wind in the dark rainy night.

The iron cage was making a clanging sound of metal hitting from time to time. He saw clearly through the lightning. It turned out that the huge kite was tied to the cage with iron chains.

A flash of light flashed through the blue light and down the iron chain, and the entire cage immediately burst into dazzling sparks.

In less than ten seconds, Zhang Yingchen understood that the other party wanted to use mi phantom medicine into the cage, and then use the thunder and fire drawn by the kite to kill him. He put the cage into the yard by himself, and he took the initiative to get in. He was struck by thunder. Wouldn't he be punished by God?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh: God helps me!

No matter who the other party is, they are already amazing. They knew earlier than Franklin that they used kites to attract lightning and lightning, and they also thought about how much effect the trick of using lightning to kill themselves can play on the ignorant masses. Zhang Yingchen is completely clear. You must know that the liar who traveled in the old time and space can make many people obediently offer the savings of the Dharma through a few simple chemical tricks, not to mention in this 17th century when the people were even more ignorant!

I thought of using lightning rods to attract lightning fire, and then using Faraday cage to protect myself to perform my "mana", but I didn't expect that the other party would use the same idea to kill him!

Zhang Yingchen felt a wonderful sense of happiness at this time. Yes, his head was still a little drowsy now, his whole body was lying in the mud and water, and he was drenched in heavy rain. He was surrounded by many enemies who were eyeing him. But he felt that he had never been so happy. This kind of happiness full of superiority came from the heart and expanded to his whole body. He suddenly realized that there were still some people in this world called "protagonist".

And he, Zhang Yingchen, is one of them.

"Recite the Tao Te Ching in front of me!" He spat in secret with a sense of intellectual superiority, and first quietly stuffed the summer medicine beside him into his nose to avoid being affected by the medicine. Then he stood up staggeringly and continued to walk into the cage.

Min Zhanlian stood on the eaves and watched everything in the yard. His people had already controlled the surroundings of the yard in case of emergencies.

The moment a lightning struck the iron cage just now, Zhang Yingchen, who had already walked halfway, made him nervous for a moment. Once Taoist Zhang suddenly regained consciousness, the plan seemed not perfect enough. Of course, he could use violent means to coerce Zhang Yingchen into the iron cage, but he could not do it without traces.

Especially this woman. He glanced at the guardian envoy, the girl in red, standing beside him. A group of believers in the house were gathered under the courtyard wall, all of them knelt on the ground devoutly. From their straight eyes and mundane expressions, we can see that these people were also infected with hallucinations. "I asked you to help to let Taoist Zhang's disciples testify, not to let you show miracles!" He complained in his heart, but there was nothing more to say at this point.

"Is your mi medicine good?" Min Zhanlian whispered as he watched Zhang Yingchen stand up and walked into the iron cage.

"This is the mantra of the monks of this religion. Do you think this church is playing with such tricks?" the girl said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes," Min Zhanlian cursed inwardly and said, "It was Mi Medicine, and he wanted to talk about this guy. It wasn't Mi Medicine, so what's the use of the props arranged in the yard?

"He would move the cage in, which saved us a lot of trouble, haha."

The girl in red said again: "This Taoist priest sets up an iron cage in the courtyard. It was originally the master of this sect who used the method of taking the hun to force him. Otherwise, you would be so smooth?"

Min Zhanlian was completely speechless. Anyway, everything was in control. He became more and more disgusted in his heart, and he just wanted to hurry up and take the money and walk.

New rain clouds floated in the sky, and there was a thunder and lightning. The kites made from Weifang from later generations were very strong, soaring in the wind and rain, constantly leading the lightning to the iron cage on the ground.

In an instant, it seemed as if all the lightning in the sky was slashing towards the Taoist priest, and golden snakes rushed to the ground along the iron chain. The entire iron cage sparked everywhere, dazzling, and the scorching metal smell and the burning smell of the ground were filled with the smell of burnt and burnt smell.

However, Master Zhang did not twist his body in the thunder fire as expected, screaming, and finally became charred. He stood in the cage with his hands behind his back, and the wind and rain blew his Taoist robe, and the fairy-like Taoist bones now did not feel the huge thunder strike at all.

"Damn!" Min Zhanlian felt something was wrong. The girl in red also had a surprised expression on her face, and she was turning her head to look at him.

Min Zhanlian gritted his teeth, jumped off the eaves and ventured over to see what happened. He saw that Master Zhang in the cage had opened his eyes and was staring at himself. The sky was lightning and thunder, and sparks were everywhere on the cage, making his face look indescribable.

"Your thunder-induced technique is good." Master Zhang was peaceful in the cage, "It's a pity that everyone shows off."

Min Zhan Lian was both brave and jealous. He had been in the world for many years and had learned a lot from various Taoist sects who were good at "casting spells". He knew that their so-called spells were mostly deceptive tricks, and they simply rely on medicines, props, light and shadows and various hand colors to achieve all kinds of illusions. His so-called thunder-induced technique was nothing more than learning from the "secret method" that craftsmen can protect the lightning from the palace.

What's more, today's game was arranged by him, and everything was done by himself, including the iron cage, and he checked it over and over again. His subordinates stared at him day and night, so Taoist Zhang could not play tricks in it.

Min Zhanlian's feet became weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was clear-headed and immediately jumped back and took a few steps and jumped to the wall, but he was anxious and hurried. In addition, the wall was slipping and the wall was not mastered properly. As soon as his feet slipped, his head hit the wall, he suddenly fell four feet up, feeling embarrassed. Fortunately, he wore a hat on his head, slowing down a lot of impact...

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