The weather on this day was very good, the sun was shining down, shining on people's bodies warmly, and the air diffused with a fresh smell, which made people feel refreshed.

In the Taoist temple in the mountain behind Mengjiazhuang, there is a huge coffin placed in the main hall, the paint is mottled, revealing a rotten atmosphere.

"This dry corpse is really unlucky, I killed him once in reality, and I will kill him again in the illusion, but he has the grace to recreate me, if I don't have to kill him, I really can't kill him. ”

Entering this strange illusion now, Meng Fan wanted to live a good life, not only did he not want to go out, but he was also afraid that the time of this illusion was too short and he couldn't enjoy it. I met with Liu Xiaoxi just now, and a few words of chat were enough for him to reminisce for several days.

"Click!"

With the slight sound of footsteps, Meng Fan walked to the coffin, put his hand on the coffin lid, and his face was slightly solemn.

At that time, when the dry corpse was killed, it was the time when the dry corpse was exhausted, and it was effortless to kill, and at this time, it was ...... He used the cultivation of the middle stage of the eighth level of condensation to kill the corpse again, I don't know if it will be easy to kill.

In his opinion, killing the dried corpse, in the illusion, the fate of some people will change, his, Xiaoxi's, and Mrs. Zhang's ......

It's a lot like a movie that goes back in time, changing something, and there is a ripple effect.

"It's a pity, an illusion is an illusion after all, if only it could affect reality!"

Meng Fan held the Tang knife in his hand, and pressed the palm of his hand on the coffin lid, the true qi burst, and with a bang, the thick coffin suddenly turned into fragments, bursting open and scattering to the ground, and a figure suddenly appeared, with the momentum of thunder, holding a long knife and slashing at Meng Fan!

"Choke!"

Frightened, Meng Fan waved his knife to block, and the sound of Jin Ge's collision sounded, and he was so shocked by a force that pushed and withered that he flew out upside down, and fell to the ground with a bang!

"You...... It's not a dry corpse!"

Meng Fan jumped up from the ground, his small body stood proudly, his eyes focused on the past, and his face showed unprecedented shock!

A man with a long figure, holding a Tang knife that was exactly the same as in his hand, pursed his lips slightly, and walked slowly towards him.

The breeze blew, the man's clothes flew up, his eyebrows revealed a touch of dust, and there was an indescribable mysterious aura on his body, which made people feel like they were bowing down!

Some people come from heaven and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Meng Fan's little heart was pounding, his eyes looked at the man without blinking, his breathing became short, he never imagined that the person lying in the coffin was not a dry corpse, but a ......

It's himself!

My adult self!

The man flipped his hand and put away the Tang knife, it seemed that he also had room for it.

Glancing around the environment of the Taoist temple, the corners of his mouth hooked up a warm smile, walked up to Meng Fan, and rubbed his little head, just like he rubbed Moli's head at the beginning.

Meng Fan was speechless in a daze!

I met myself!

Could it be that there is something wrong with this illusion, as if there is a bug in the program?

"I know you're wondering. The man smiled and spoke, grabbed Meng Fan's shoulder, and didn't see how to move, the figure suddenly floated up, flew to the roof of the Taoist temple, and looked into the distance, a sea of clouds steamed, like a fairyland.

Meng Fan looked at the man, and put away the Tang knife, although he was a child at this time, his face was cold, he was silent for a moment, and then opened his mouth: "Am I also a fantasy fiction, and you ...... Is that really real?"

This question is a bit abstract, but the man in front of him is clearly himself in reality.

"What do you think?" the man pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Meng Fan, as if the elders were looking at the juniors.

Meng Fan suddenly had goosebumps, he never thought that one day he would have such an encounter with himself, and pouted: "You are me, I am you, stop talking nonsense, answer me quickly." ”

"Hehe!" The man shook his head with a smile, and rubbed Meng Fan's little head again, "You won't be likable like this, but I don't have much time, so I'm not kidding you, I want to ask you something, can you see what kind of cultivation I have?"

"I can't see it!" Although the man in front of him was himself, Meng Fan hated him a little for his appearance of being mysterious, "But it's not the realm of condensing spirits, you are the earth and the sky, and you are the ...... of the earth."

Saying this, Meng Fan's body trembled, took two steps back on the ridge, looked at the man carefully, and found that the man was slightly different from himself in reality, and he seemed to be a little more mature, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in a lost voice: "I'm real, you're fake, aren't you?"

"It seems that the old me ...... Still a little stupid. The man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Do you remember that when you were in the martial arts arena of Huyang Temple, you entered a fantasy and saw a group of monks fighting rotting corpses, and later I also released an army full of paper people to kill the enemy, and there was a blind Zhao who played the erhu standing beside him?"

"Remember!" Meng Fan's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't see through himself in front of him more and more, "You...... It's definitely not me, where are you from?"

"Don't say it so absolutely, when you have completed your dream path technique in the future, you will naturally understand what is happening in front of you. The man looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, and there was a faint hint of inexplicable desolation in his expression, and he said in a low voice, "Ziyang Zhenren's ** phantom array is perfect, almost flawless, but it can't be difficult for me, since I can come in, it proves that this phantom array has been broken, Meng Fan, I would love to see you live better in the illusion realm and make up for the regrets in your heart, such as being with Xiaoxi...... But some things are destined, you killed the flower snake and saved Ah Hua, but Ah Hua will die next, in a different way, the magic of this illusion is that it communicates the number of people's lives, you ...... Can't change it!"

The man's words stabbed at Meng Fan's body like a sharp knife, and after taking a deep breath, Meng Fan said: "You mean, no matter how hard I try in the illusion, I can't change the fate of Xiaoxi?

"If so, there is no point in my appearance. A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, "Do you know how to get out of this illusion?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to go out just yet. Meng Fan frowned.

"People who enter the illusion will meet themselves, kill themselves, and they will be able to get out of the illusion, but ......" The man paused, looked at Meng Fan, and his eyes revealed firmness, "But we are different, if you kill me, you will stay, change Xiaoxi's life, and make up for your regrets......"

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