"Didn't you stay and wait for you!Why, there are only a few people left?" After hearing the slightly mocking words from the left and right, the three please immediately responded, mainly to distract the attention of the left and right, so that he would not be so quick to find out that Lin Danhong and the others were wrong.

"Hmph, it's useless for the extra people to stay, just a useful one is enough!" left and right snorted coldly, responding to Sanqing's words, and while speaking, he looked at Soul Haoxuan, who had deliberately walked to the side at some point. The implication is obvious, it is nothing more than to tell Sanqing that it is not a pity for those people who have Soul Haoxuan on their side to die at all.

Sanqing naturally understood the meaning of the left and right, but he pretended not to understand, looked indifferent, stared left and right for a long time without speaking.

"Sister!" At this time, Lin Danhong finally woke up, she opened her eyes suddenly, and called out in a deep voice.

Sanqing hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand, shook his head at her and said, "It's all an illusion!"

Lin Danhong settled down, looked at Sanqing's efforts to dispel the remaining images in his mind, and nodded heavily.

Then, the soldier opened his eyes suddenly, and he bent over, gasping for breath for a long time. At the same time, Wei Haoran, who was beside the soldier, had already opened his eyes, and after he opened his eyes, he immediately found someone behind him, turned around and saw left and right, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Soul Haoxuan standing on the side with an indifferent face, and immediately clenched his fists and clenched his teeth. I wanted to rush up and beat the cold guy, but I didn't have the courage. Thinking of the blood-covered Soul Haoxuan seen in the hallucination, Wei Haoran was inexplicably distressed and worried, for fear that if something really happened to this guy, then he would have no relatives!

"Yo, what's wrong with the three of them?" After carefully observing left and right, he found that Lin Danhong, Da Bing, and Wei Haoran were all a little wrong, so he immediately asked meaningfully.

"You're sorry, they're fine!" replied immediately.

"Let's go!" After responding left and right, Sanqing immediately said to his three companions. He knew that the reflection in the water could reappear at any moment, and they had to get out of here quickly. After Sanqing finished saying this, he took the lead in turning around and striding forward, and Lin Danhong and the soldiers quickly followed. Wei Haoran stared at Soul Haoxuan for a long time, but Soul Haoxuan never glanced at him, so Wei Haoran turned around and trotted to chase Sanqing and the others.

"Look at Brother Luo, if you go first, you may not be able to reach your destination first!" After watching Sanqing and the others leave, Luo Wencheng was very anxious, and kept looking at the left and right envoys to signal that he should catch up, otherwise he would finally meet them and let Sanqing and them take the lead. Left and right saw what Luo Wencheng meant, but he didn't care too much, but said this quietly, and then walked forward slowly.

"Your mother!" Seeing that the left and right behaved like this, Luo Wencheng was very dissatisfied, and after scolding softly, he followed.

The group walked slowly, on a whim, and walked to the river and looked into the water. This look was suddenly startled. It turned out that he saw his own reflection in the water, staring at him, grinning sinisterly. Then, before he could turn to leave, he heard someone calling out to him, and in just a few seconds, he was hallucinating.

"What are you looking at, Mr. Zuo, let's go!" Seeing that he was suddenly standing motionless by the river left and right, Luo Wencheng hurriedly opened his mouth and urged out. But his urging did not have any effect, and he still stood motionless left and right, completely ignoring it.

"Hey, why are you pretending to die with me here!" Luo Wencheng was furious when he saw this, thinking that the left and right were deliberately ignoring it, and immediately said this, but the left and right still did not respond.

Luo Wen couldn't admit his anger, and immediately strode forward to the left and right, grabbed the left and right, pulled it over to take a look, only to find that the left and right eyes were already white.

"Mr. Zuo, Mr. Zuo! Hey, you're talking!" Luo Wencheng was a little panicked, and hurriedly shook his way and shouted.

"What are you all doing stupidly, come over and see what's wrong with him!" Luo Wencheng saw that he shouldn't call left and right, and immediately turned around and yelled loudly at Chaowei and the others, but when he turned around, he found that everyone behind him, except for Zi Chouyin, the third brother, the puppet, and the soul Haoxuan who walked at the end, were already standing motionless, their eyes were white, and the symptoms were exactly the same as those left and right.

"This, what's going on, Brilliant, Xiao Ran, you speak!" Seeing this, Luo Wencheng knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran back and called out to his companions.

"Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng ......" Just when Luo Wencheng was very anxious when he didn't know what was going on, he suddenly heard someone calling his name in his ear.

"What kind of person!" Luo Wencheng came back to his senses and asked viciously.

"Wen is under pressure, why can't you even hear grandpa's voice?" When Luo Wencheng heard that it was really his old lady's voice, his heart suddenly jumped.

"You don't have to pretend to be a ghost, this old guy is already dead, Lao Tzu is angry to death!" Luo Wencheng thought that someone was playing tricks to scare himself, so he responded loudly.

"Big brother, Hugh is rude!" As soon as Luo Wencheng's words fell, another voice immediately sounded in his head, this voice was none other than the voice of his own brother Luo Wude!

"You!" Hearing Luo Wude's voice, Luo Wencheng began to tremble, cold sweat flowed, and he hurriedly turned around to look at the puppet ugly made of Luo Wude's corpse, but the puppet ugly did not look this way, let alone open his mouth, this sound was obviously not made by it.

"Wen Cheng, come here......"

"Big brother, come over and ......"

Just when Luo Wencheng was at a loss for what to do and was extremely frightened, the voices of Old Lady Luo and Luo Wude in his mind sounded at the same time.

"Fake, fake!" Luo Wencheng hugged his head, squatted on the ground, and shouted heartbreakingly, looking very painful.

At this time, Soul Haoxuan, who was standing at the back, also heard someone calling his name. The voice was strange and familiar, and when you heard it closely, it turned out to be your father's voice.

"Go away!" After hearing this voice, Soul Haoxuan directly opened his mouth and said coldly.

"Kid, have you forgotten how our family died? Have you forgotten the blood feud that has not yet been avenged?" As soon as Soul Haoxuan's words fell, those voices sounded again.

"I said go away!" Soul Haoxuan replied disapprerovingly, knowing that it was nothing more than an illusion. In response to the voice, he looked around, looking for the origins of the voice.

"You unfilial son!" A few seconds later, the voice sounded again, and Soul Haoxuan's gaze fell on the river, seeing those strange reflections on the river. The moment this voice sounded, Soul Haoxuan pulled out the ancient sword, and then rushed to the river like an arrow from the string, and then suddenly pulled out the ancient sword, and slashed towards the surface of the water.

This sword just crossed the reflection of Soul Haoxuan himself in the water, and after the sword light, ripples appeared on the surface of the water, and Soul Haoxuan's reflection slowly disappeared, and the voice was no longer remembered.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Soul Haoxuan snorted coldly, and then Xu withdrew the ancient sword from its scabbard and strode forward.

(End of chapter)