"Master, the apprentice has finally found you!" Lu Zhou burst into tears.

The long-lost master was finally found, and Lu Zhou was very excited.

Wasn't the purpose of his coming to Luoluo Mountain to find out the whereabouts of his master?

At the moment, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Han Blind shrank in a corner of the prison and looked at Lu Zhou with a shrunken gaze.

This is the cage where Lu Zhou was framed and stayed for four years.

Looking at the rusty and dirty iron windows, Lu Zhou sighed!

Lu Zhou caressed the cold and biting iron window, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow down.

Things are people, not everything!

There were no former cellmates in the prison, only a blind Han huddled in the corner.

Seeing that the blind man Han didn't move, Lu Zhou took a step forward and raised his voice: "Master!"

Han's blind man's ears moved, and a pair of eyeless white eyes lifted up and faced Lu Zhou.

"You're here!" the voice was old and hoarse, weather-beaten.

Listening to the master's voice, Lu Zhou was very uncomfortable!

"Master, you have suffered all these years! I'll take you out!" Lu Zhou was very anxious, and he stepped forward quickly to make Han Blind Crazy.

But he pounced!

Han Blind suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes!

"I don't want to go out!"

An old voice came from behind Lu Zhou.

Suddenly turned around, only to see the blind man shrinking in the other corner of the prison again.

Lu Zhou knew that the master had a quirk, so he no longer stepped forward to help, but sat on the ground and sat in front of Han Blind.

"Master, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be here!" Lu Zhou said excitedly.

Han Blind said lightly: "The world is so big, it's all my home!"

Lu Zhou said with a smile: "What the master said is true!"

Han Blind laughed dryly, still with a bitter face, and said, "Apprentice, I want you to stay here with me!"

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "I'm still going to save my companions?"

After speaking, Lu Zhou got up, he felt that something was wrong, and his heart kept beating.

There's a sense of foreboding!

Han Blind, who was shrinking in the corner, slowly stood up, groped his hands in front of him, and said, "Apprentice, can't you stay and accompany me as a teacher? I'm so sad!"

The blind man Han approached slowly, Lu Zhou was in a cold sweat, his eyes were glazed, and he couldn't see the face of the blind man Han clearly.

"Apprentice, come and accompany me! Don't go!" Han Blind's voice became louder and louder, as if it was in his ears.

Lu Zhou suddenly woke up, it was a fantasy again!

Those who achieve great things are not informal!

Lu Zhou's heart was ruthless, and he bit his tongue fiercely.

The pain was incomparable, and Lu Zhou felt like he was going to die!

As the saying goes, bite your tongue and kill yourself.

Lu Zhou only felt that this sentence was ridiculous, and such a severe pain would definitely make the tongue biter give up the urge to continue biting.

After all, pain occupies the cerebral cortex, and it is impossible to think about other problems.

The pain made Lu Zhou's brain sober up instantly!

The blind man in front of him has not disappeared, the prison has not disappeared, everything is still the same!

Lu Zhou wondered in his heart: "Am I still in the illusion?"

Suddenly, the prison collapsed, revealing a stone cave.

Han Blind also became blurred, but Lu Zhou could still see clearly that it was his master Han Blind.

"Why?" Lu Zhou shouted in his heart.

Han Blind said softly: "My good apprentice, you are reluctant to leave me, right?"

Lu Zhou gritted his teeth and shook his head desperately: "You are not my master, you quickly show your original form, otherwise you will not blame me for being polite!"

Han Blind Man sighed and said, "Fool, I am your master! Don't you recognize your master?"

Lu Zhou said loudly: "No, you are not my master! My master's whereabouts are unknown, how can you be here? This is the place where the ancient monuments are inherited, tell me who you are?"

Han Blind sat down on the ground and said miserably: "Apprentice, don't you even recognize me? I'm so pitiful! I'm your master! You come and see me!"

The blind old man was extremely depressed, and Lu Zhou felt compassion and walked forward cautiously.

Looking carefully, Lu Zhou found that the blind old man in front of him was his master Han Blind.

But he didn't want to believe it!

It's a fantasy!

Lu Zhou yelled: "You are not my master, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, this is an illusion!"

Han Blind shook his head and sighed: "If you don't recognize me as a master, kill me!

Kill me!

The countless phrases "Kill me!" hit the brain of the landing boat.

Lu Zhou only felt confused, his brain was chaotic, he stumbled under his feet, and fell.

He hid his face with his hands: "No! I can't do it!"

Han Blind laughed miserably: "I'm not your master, you can do it!

Lu Zhou was in great pain, and shook his head desperately: "No! No! I can't do it! I don't know if you are a master, I really can't do it!"

The blind man Han danced and roared in a heart-splitting voice: "Do it! Kill me! I'm not your master!"

Tears flowed into the mouth, salty tears mixed with fishy blood, and there was an indescribable taste.

Lu Zhou fell into boundless pain again.

Why do you have to make so many choices in life?

Knowing that this was an illusion, Lu Zhou couldn't do it.

Holding the shining silver frost sword in his hand, his trembling hand trembled the blade.

Lu Zhou couldn't bear to look at the blind old man in the corner.

There's something wrong with my heart, it's a demon in my heart.

As long as he ruthlessly stabbed the blind old man to death with a sword, Lu Zhou would be able to dispel the illusion.

But can he bear it?

This is the power of the demons, which affect people's minds and ideas all the time.

To kill or not to kill, just in a thought.

Han's blind voice was much weaker: "Kill me! I've lived enough!

Lu Zhou closed his eyes and endured the pain in his heart.

The demons are torturing themselves!

If he didn't have strong enough willpower, Lu Zhou might have fallen into this endless illusion long ago.

"Ahh

Ten fingers connected to the heart, that kind of pain, painful heart.

Lu Zhou ruthlessly poked his fingers with the Silver Frost Sword, and the severe pain hit, and Lu Zhou's brain was much clearer again.

The blind old man in the corner was still screaming.

Lu Zhou's face turned pale, and the severe pain made his face lose its blood.

"Demon in your heart! You're still losing! I'm a dignified seven-foot man, how can I succumb to your control!"

Lu Zhou roared angrily, raised the Silver Frost Sword, the sword light flickered, and the sword body pierced into the blind old man's heart.

The blind old man looked down at the sword that had not entered his heart, the corners of his mouth raised, and he fell headlong.

He's dead!

Lu Zhou stabbed his mentor to death!

With severe pain in his heart, Lu Zhou hunched over and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The blind old man who died turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared, and the scene changed again.