Chapter 883: Illusion

"This formation can draw out the weak-minded people flexibly." The fourth uncle opened his mouth to speak, and as he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he squatted on the ground, broke the branch, and drew it on the ground.

"Don't pay attention to your fourth uncle, your fourth uncle is a formation fan, can we go in now." My fourth uncle raised his head and looked at Mo Yan and said.

Mo Yan said Wait a while, and the few of us stood motionless.

Then there was a thud on the ground, and then an extra stone path appeared on the ground.

The fourth uncle looked at a stone road on the ground, with a shocked expression on his face, and then stretched out his hand and slapped it.

"Amazing, it is rumored that the head of the Imperial Palace Pavilion is profound, and the formation is even more powerful, I never thought that I would be able to create such a powerful formation." The fourth uncle looked at the stone road in front of him, just like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off in an instant, and he kept staring at the front all the time.

"But with such a profound formation, there must be a lot of danger inside." My fourth uncle spoke.

"That's true, I heard that the head of the sect said that three Taoist masters broke into this formation, and they were all strangled to death, and the bones were like ashes, and they were wiped out." Mo Yan looked at Old Man Wei as he spoke.

Old man Wei naturally understood that Mo Yan was targeting him, and snorted coldly without saying a word.

I watched Old Man Wei take a deflated face, and I was naturally happy in my heart, and now I want this old guy to hand over the golden mask, which is obviously impossible.

"I am ahead, you follow my pace, do not make a mistake, if you go wrong, there is no life." Mo Yan spoke.

While speaking, Mo Yan walked towards the front, and the steps were very strange, just like walking with a duck, this ass twisted and twisted.

And my fourth uncle, in order to imitate Mo Yan's footsteps, their eyes were fixed on Mo Yan's buttocks.

It made me feel uncomfortable all of a sudden, and I really wanted to pull their eyes out.

Walking to the stone road, Mo Yan's expression became more and more heavy.

"Be careful, I was only able to walk here, I haven't been in the place below." Mo Yan turned his head and said.

"Whether you live or die depends on your ability." Old man Wei walked towards the front and walked directly to the front, with an expression of disdain for us.

Naturally, I don't care about Old Man Wei's life or death, I care about Old Man Wei's golden mask.

After walking in front for a while, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, the road ahead had become the same, and there were still a few people walking in front of us.

The height of these people's clothes is very familiar, and when we walked in, we all gasped, aren't these people us?

"Mo Yan, what the hell is going on." I asked hurriedly, after all, Mo Yan was much more familiar with this place than we did.

"Xiaojiao!" The fat man suddenly spoke, and after saying this, the fat man stretched out his hand and walked quickly forward.

I looked at the fat man inexplicably, looked at the front several times, and I couldn't see where Bai Xuejiao was.

"No!" The fat man suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, stretched out his hand and hugged his head tightly, and his feet fell to his knees, his face full of pain.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you?" I hurried over, just trying to catch the fat man.

My fourth uncle's hand grabbed my wrist, and with a sudden pull, he pulled me over, and shook his head at me, "No, the fat third is obviously in the illusion, we can't catch him." ”

"If I guess correctly, this should be an illusion, and the person who walks in front of us and touches the same person is a reflection of the illusion in our hearts, or the softest place in our hearts, the fat man's mind is the least firm, and the first person to hallucinate is him." My fourth uncle glanced at the fat man and continued.

"The softest place in your heart?" I muttered softly to myself.

At this time, I suddenly felt a chill on my back, the hairs on my body were about to stand up, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in my heart.

I hurriedly turned my head and looked behind me, and saw Old Man Wei's blood-red eyes, and the long knife in his hand slashed at my back.

I slammed back and slashed through my clothes in the back, tearing through my back.

Luckily I dodged quickly, otherwise I would have been scarred on my back by this doggy old man.

"Old man Wei, are you crazy!" The old man scolded angrily.

Mo Yan hurriedly walked to my side, twisted my body, and glanced at my back, "It's nothing." ”

"This old guy is hallucinating." The fourth uncle said in a deep voice.

"Haha, I am the first in the world, I am the monarch in the world, who dares to compete with this king!" Old man Wei held a big knife and waved it around, just like a monkey.

"Old man Wei is too ambitious and too greedy." My fourth uncle spoke.

"Take one step and kill one person, and don't stay for a thousand miles!" Old Man Wei shouted loudly, the long knife in his hand whirring and waving, slashing towards us.

My fourth uncle snorted coldly and hurriedly rushed forward.

"Fourth Uncle be careful!" I admonished.

Now Old Man Wei has completely been hallucinated, and the strength that erupted is a few points more powerful than usual, and if he is not careful, he may die under Old Man Wei's knife and become a revenant under the knife.

"Xiao Ye, be optimistic about your fourth uncle's methods, for a long time, the Ye family has not taught you anything, and now how many tricks you can learn depends on your ability." The fourth uncle said in a deep voice.

The fourth uncle waved his hand suddenly, made a tricky movement, waved his palm, and a lot of hand shadows appeared at once, just like the thousand-armed Guanyin.

"Although the Ye family has declined, your fourth uncle has learned half of the Ye family's skills, and sooner or later it will be your turn to take the lead in the Ye family's palace gate." My uncle came over and looked at me and said.

Naturally, I didn't like my uncle all the time, I didn't pay attention to him, my eyes were fixed on my fourth uncle's hand, and the more I looked at it, I felt a little dazzled.

"Bang dang!"

A crisp sound came out of it, and I saw my fourth uncle's hand slapping on the back of Old Man Wei's knife, directly slapping the knife in Old Man Wei's hand into a buzzing sound, and Old Man Wei was shocked and took a step back.

"With your bare hands, you're still not my opponent." My fourth uncle said in a deep voice, taking advantage of Old Man Wei taking a step back, Fourth Uncle hurriedly rushed over, his hand in the shape of an eagle's claw, and grabbed Old Man Wei's forehead.

I was just about to ask Mo Yan something, when suddenly I felt that the illusion around me had changed, and then I found a familiar figure with a cold long sword stuck in his chest, hanged in front of my eyes.