Qingtian heard the hidden meaning in his words, "So Shi Wen is not a normal stone demon?"

The man sneered again: "He started cultivating at the same time as Shi Wu, and he is far less serious than the honest Shi Wu's cultivation, how do you think he did it?"

"But..."Qingtian hesitated, "I've asked Shi Wu, the stone demon doesn't seem to have any strange cultivation techniques." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Cut, that's something he doesn't know, how can it be weird if it's so easy to be known. There was some disdain in the man's tone.

Qingtian pursed her lips and didn't answer, after all, the fact is that she has indeed never seen such a miserable monster like Shi Wu, in comparison, the demon is much better...

"The powder on Shi Wen's body has the effect of making people fall into hallucinations, and this hallucination is not an ordinary hallucination. The man hesitated, cleared his throat and said, "These hallucinations are mentally pleasurable, but physically painful, so those who are fed with stone powder by him will be quite painful once they wake up, and the weak-willed may choose to commit suicide directly." ”

Qingtian remembered the strange screaming woman in the room she saw with Youwen earlier, at that time, she was probably in a hallucination, so when Youwen used a spell on her, she would scream and die directly...

But what does this have to do with the so-called maze?

The man saw the confusion in Qingtian's eyes, cleared his throat and continued: "And the maze you are in now is the illusion that Shi Wen constructed with the pain of those people. ”

"Illusion?!" Qingtian was a little surprised, she and the three of them came out of the lake, ran into Shi Wen again, and then followed Shi Wen's route here, everything went smoothly, it was normal, but I don't know when I had fallen into the illusion?!

So the person who speaks in his ear at this moment is also his own hallucination...

The man chuckled, "I'm not, it's just that you're too weak, and I really can't look past it so I decided to take a remind." ”

After the man finished speaking, he sighed very helplessly, and the slight mockery in his tone made Qingtian angry but unable to think of words to refute. I had to put my hands on my chest and get angry alone.

"I have already said that those who consume stone powder fall into spiritual pleasure, and their pleasures may be varied, such as beauty, money, power, and vanity, and the reason why they take pleasure in these vulgar things is often because they have been wronged in the corresponding way. And the illusion you are in now is constructed from the pain they have experienced..."

Qingtian looked around, although the man's tone was very serious, which made her heart lift slightly, but...

At least for now, there's nothing to watch out for in this maze...

The eyes couldn't see the man, but there was a sudden cool touch on the back of his hand, and the man's cold and slightly serious voice sounded in his ears, "Yue Lao Xianjun, it's time for you to brake." ”

"Huh?" Qingtian looked up at the front, focusing on the man's speech, and she didn't notice that her surroundings had changed drastically.

Behind him is the boundless darkness and dense woods, in front of the bright sun, the junction of darkness and light is so obvious, a black and white line from the air to the ground, generously blocked in front of the red line.

If it weren't for the man's reminder, she might have really rushed over so carelessly.

A light leap jumped down, and Qingtian reached out to take the red line back.

He tentatively took two steps forward, but finally stopped in front of the black-and-white border.

She wasn't sure that this sunshine... It's supposed to be normal sunlight, right?

"None of this is true," the man said suddenly, "they did happen, but for you in the illusion right now, it's good to think of it as a fake. ”

The man was reminding her.

Qingtian walked forward, stayed in the dark and cramped environment for a long time, and suddenly walked into the sun at this moment made her feel extremely wonderful. The sun above my head is shining down, and my body is warm.

It doesn't look like a fake at all...

Qingtian looked back behind her, the dense forest and the stone path were slowly lightening in color, and the flame she had conjured up earlier was hurrying out of the air and falling into her palm.

The forest had vanished in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, Qing Tian was standing on a meadow with no end in sight.

It seems to be in the spring, and the grass on the ground is bright light green, and you can still see a small patch of wildflowers, white, yellow or red, dotted on the tender green grass like twinkling stars in the night sky.

It's like a blanket embroidered with small flowers.

Qingtian patiently walked in one direction for a while, and there was no hope at the end, and he didn't see a little crowd.

"Could it be that this man used to get lost in the grassland, and why is this place still a meadow?"

The man snorted, but didn't speak, or maybe he didn't know.

When his legs began to ache, Qingtian finally lost his patience, summoned the red line, and floated forward leisurely in mid-air.

Fortunately, the monotonous scenery did not last long, and soon she saw a small gray figure.

It's not much taller than Shihe, and it should be a child. Lying on the ground, unable to see clearly. And next to him was a small pool. The water in the waterhole is clear, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds overhead, and just looking at it makes people feel their throats tight.

Sudden thirst on a sunny day.

Just as she was hesitating whether to go down to the waterhole and drink two sips of water, the person who had been lying by the waterhole for a long time finally moved. The child knelt on the ground, groping with his hands on the ground.

Blind?

Qingtian had such a doubt in his heart, and he controlled the red line and flew forward, just in time to see the child's face.

The child is only seven or eight years old at most, his face is dark and dirty, and the clothes on his body are all patches and mud spots, and he looks very embarrassed. And those eyes are indeed the same as Qingtian's guess, big and godless.

The child groped on the ground blankly for a while, then moved a few steps forward, and finally moved to the waterhole, buried his face in it and drank a few sips of water, and finally got up from the ground, trembling and cautious, and walked slowly in one direction.

Qingtian didn't know how a bright-eyed adult couldn't find his direction on this endless grass, and how this child, a blind man, judged the direction in this place and walked without hesitation.

However, Qingtian soon found that although the child's steps looked cautious, in fact, he did not hesitate at all before landing on this road - he must have walked this road many times.