Fantasy City 5

"Uncle Fu......"

"Uncle Fu...... Fu Jialan......"

The cave echoed with Xianluo's shout, and she took the trouble to shout Fu Jialan, but after shouting for a long time, no one responded, and she couldn't help but be a little discouraged. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She had learned about the Soul Fantasy City in the collection of Taoist temples and monasteries, although it was only a few words, but it was enough to give her a little more confidence to save her life.

The Soul Fantasy City, which can be called the holy land of illusion, will infiltrate the soul of the intruder from the time it enters its range, and then create an illusion that is almost unreal, crushing the spirit of the intruder, and devouring everything of the intruder, including the soul.

knew very well the power of the Soul Fantasy City, so she didn't panic too much when Fu Jialan suddenly disappeared. It's just that, along the way, except for those real and fake vampire bats just now, she hasn't encountered any other hallucinations, which makes her a little puzzled.

She naturally didn't believe that the Soul Fantasy City was so capable, and she wouldn't be naïve enough to think that the perverted Fu Jialan had broken the illusion, and in the face of the illusion that was too calm, even if she was profound, she couldn't say why.

With doubts in his heart, Xianluo soon reached the first spiritual vein qi outlet. Seeing the gossip mirror and red talisman that sealed the breath, Xianluo suddenly realized, and quickly figured out the key, and the doubts in his heart were solved.

She naturally also thought that the Spirit Fantasy City was a triple illusion, and the breath of the spirit vein was the key to breaking the illusion, and the reason why she would be so safe all the way was because Fu Jialan had broken the first illusion.

"Uncle Fu is too powerful!"

Xian Luo sighed, it was not long before the two of them lost contact, and this Uncle Fu broke the first illusion, and this speed and IQ were really not comparable to her.

It's just that she still thinks that this illusion realm is also a little weaker, right? Although Uncle Fu is very strong, this legendary illusion array is not so good!

There's a conspiracy! The Soul Fantasy City is fierce, but Uncle Fu wants to come in, with his character, if there is nothing good, is this possible?

Thinking about it, Xianluo was not calm. Dare to love Uncle Fu calculated her again?

But Xianluo quickly denied that idea, Uncle Fu just said that she was guarding against him, and now she thinks about him preconceivedly, which is unfair to him, maybe she is thinking too much.

With cranky thoughts, Xianluo walked through the bend, and his eyes lit up, and he also came to the ancient Chinese garden where Fu Jialan was just now, and at this time, the garden changed back to its original luxurious appearance, but it was a little bleak without the talent.

Glace looked around, knowing that it was a hallucination, but the place had a strange familiarity, as if she had been here before, but she was sure she hadn't. She wasn't allowed to go anywhere since she was a child, how could she have been to such a place?

As he was looking, suddenly a golden flower fell out of nowhere, rolled a few times and rolled to the feet of Xianluo. Xiao Luo was startled and immediately looked around, but there was nothing except a few birds chirping.

"Strange. He leaned over and picked up the golden flower on the ground, and leaned closer to his eyes to weigh it carefully.

Although it is impossible to judge whether it is an illusion or not, this golden flower is indeed exquisite, and this kind of craftsmanship is not common now. And looking at the form of the flower, she inexplicably feels a bit old, unlike the gold jewelry that can be made now.

"Found it!"

Xianluo was staring at Jin Huawu in a trance, and a gentle voice came from behind him, and there was even doting in his voice.

Xianluo looked back in surprise, and the next moment, his eyes were glued to the person who came.

This person looks exactly the same as Fu Jialan, but he is dressed as an ancient, wearing a dark curved robe, standing there with a smile on his face, and his long body is jade.

He didn't need to judge Xianluo to know that the person in front of him was not Fu Jialan, but he still couldn't help but be attracted by his gentle smile and breath, and stared at him directly.

"What's the matter?" said the man, softly, gently pinning the broken hair from her cheek to her ear, "not like you." ”

"Who are you?"

Amazed by his gentleness, Xianluo's heart suddenly twitched, and he was inexplicably a little sad, and something in the depths of his mind was about to break through the prohibition and roar out......

"Hehe......" he chuckled, with warmth in his laughter, his slender white fingers crossed her lips, and his gentle eyes penetrated into Xianluo's eyes, "I am the Jialan of your dreams." ”

"Dream ...... Jialan in a dream?" his eyes seemed to have some magical power, and his eyes began to become confused.

"Hmm. The man bowed his head lightly, "Aren't you expecting to dream of me all the time?"

"Dreaming, I'm asleep?" said Slim's little face blurred.

"Yes, you're asleep. ”

The man coaxed in a low voice, and Slim's consciousness grew foggy in his voice, and finally he just stood stupidly and looked at the man.

Seeing that Xianluo's consciousness was already blurred, a glimmer of light flashed in the man's eyes, and he gently and softly hugged Xianluo into his arms, and continued to coax: "Do you like Jialan?"

"Like. ”

"Can Jialan be gentle?"

"No!" Xian Luo pursed his mouth, "Uncle Fu will be gentle in his dreams!"

"Oh?" said the man's voice, which suddenly became a little sinister, leaning closer to Slim's ear, "In that case, would you like to be in a dream for the rest of your life?"

Living in a dream all my life?, Xianluo muttered and repeated, and the phoenix's eyes gradually faded, and there was a tendency to really fall asleep. A golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and the golden seal on his wrist shone brightly, and Xianluo slammed his spirit, and his divine consciousness instantly cleared.

Thinking of what this man said, Xianluo's face turned cold, and his murderous intent rose. The little hand pushed the man away, quickly pulled out the silver sword on his back, and pointed at the man angrily, but the man was long gone.

It's so dangerous! I was afraid, and I broke out in a cold sweat after the taste. The person just now was hallucinated, but she had the ability to hypnotize people, and if she hadn't seen through it just now and promised him, her consciousness would have slept here and become a living dead.

"Uncle Fu!"

For the rest of her life, she shouted angrily, but the only echo in response was the empty garden echo. Biting his lip like a vent, Xianluo had no choice but to continue walking along the stone bridge in front of him.

Twisting and turning, he came to the gazebo, which was as luxurious as ever, the floor covered with golden flowers, and strands of torn tulle. What is the situation?

With doubts, Slim Squatted down and picked up a piece of broken yarn, rubbed it, and then leaned in front of him to take a closer look. Although she didn't know how to use fabric, with the soft and smooth yet tough texture of the yarn's tentacles, she could probably guess that the yarn was very valuable.

Now Xianluo is even more dumbfounded, what do these mean? Jinhua and yarn, what is this meant to express? Even an illusion has to have a purpose and meaning, right?

Just as he was at the end of the temple, a big hand quickly snatched the yarn from Slimor's hand and threw it on the ground with anger.

Xian Luoxiu's face froze, and it was the fake Uncle Fu again, but this Uncle Fu seemed to be older, and his clothes had become more mature.

"Have you made enough trouble!"

Before Xian Luo could react, the fake Uncle Fu yelled at her. Xianluo took a few steps back, looked inexplicable, and said, "I didn't make trouble." ”

"Heh......" fake Fu Jialan sneered, "You didn't make trouble? This is the first time? You can't be considerate of me?

Who are you, big brother? Why does the old lady have to mess with you? Xian Luo laughed angrily, and was about to sarcastically say a few words to him, but his brain was empty, and he yelled at the fake Fu Jialan uncontrollably, with a crying voice.

"If you want me to be considerate of you, then who will be considerate of me!"

After yelling, she was stunned, why would she say such a thing? Before the question was resolved, the angry fake Fu Jialan slammed the golden hairpin in her hand to the ground, and the golden hairpin snapped and fell into several pieces. His eyes became deep as the golden hairpin shattered, and he said in a voice that was as cold as it was freezing:

"You're unreasonable!"

When the words fell, the man flicked his long sleeves and turned to leave, his tall back with a ruthless back.

As if her heart was pinched by a pair of hands, she covered her chest and sat down in the golden flowers, tears flowed silently all over her face, facing the distant figure, her dry throat had countless words to say, but she could only swallow them. It's so sad that the resolute figure is like an invisible hand that wants to take her life away.

"You...... Who are you?"

The pain in her heart continued, invaded her consciousness little by little, making her unable to move anymore, and she could no longer think except crying and resentment.

She couldn't figure out the reason, just watched the moment the fake Fu Jialan left, the monstrous despair immediately occupied her brain, and some vague fragments flashed in her mind quickly, but immediately she couldn't remember what those fragments were, just remembered those moods, whether happy or angry or sad, every bit was related to that person.

"Who are you......"

Almost bursting, Slim couldn't help but lay on the ground and wailed, and the mournful cry made the garden pale by three points.

Why did she cry? Why did she grieve? Why did she feel so uncomfortable with that person who had become a hallucination? Slim Luo didn't understand, the familiarity of the scene just now seemed to tell her that she had seen the same scene countless times, and she had been so sad countless times.

"Hey......"

With a long sigh, a pair of feet stopped beside Slim. The man gently pulled Xianluo into his arms, and stroked the waist-length long hair with his big hand.

"Why are you always so stupid?" the man sighed, "why are you always so simple......-minded?"

Some can't get their hands on it......

"Who are you......" Seolo held a large hand tightly, and looked at the man with tears in his eyes full of hope. The pain still lingered in her heart, making her lose her proportion.

The big hand gently covered those eyes, so that she would not see the fierceness and insignificant pity in his eyes.

"After that, stay here. ”

The words fell, ignoring the still pale face of the delicate woman, the man bowed his head and printed on her lips, tasting the sweetness of the beautiful woman with madness, this madness was the last presumptuousness, the trick.

His heart seemed to be shattered into a grain of dust, and he remained motionless in his arms with his scattered eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to blink his eyes except tears.

Soon, the painful Fila was plunged into darkness.

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