After Mao Jing finished speaking, Zhang Yuchen and I both understood.
Zhang Yuchen immediately said:
"G-Ghost Wall? We've fallen into an illusion?"
Mao Jing nodded.
"I only just realized it myself, but that's most likely the case. I have a very accurate sense of distance and time."
As he spoke, several evil ghost remnants and malicious ghosts pounced on us again.
The three of us struck out in unison, killing and driving back those ghosts once more.
At the same time, Zhang Yuchen said:
"Clear Spirit Talismans! I still have Clear Spirit Talismans. Use them, quickly!"
Our jackets had been burned earlier, and Mao Jing and I had lost most of our talismans.
Seeing Zhang Yuchen take out the Clear Spirit Talismans, we quickly accepted them.
Holding them in our hands, we formed seals one-handedly. Before those evil spirits could draw near—
The three of us chanted in low voices almost simultaneously:
"Clear Spirit Art; by the urgent decree of the law, command!"
The Clear Spirit Talismans in our hands ignited with a boom, turning into ash.
For a moment, all three of us felt a faint coolness envelop our bodies.
As the talismans activated and the cool sensation swept over us,
we discovered that nothing around us had changed.
Those ghosts continued to come at us without end.
"Eat, eat!"
"He's mine! Mine!"
"..."
We could only fight them off again, killing those ghosts as we continued retreating.
Yet more than twenty hungry ghosts still gathered before us, while dozens more climbed up the hillside behind them.
They seemed somewhat wary of us as well. They no longer charged blindly, instead probing us with attacks, howling, then launching sudden ambushes.
The evil ghost remnants around us dragged black tails behind them as they flew about with mournful wails.
"Brother