Soon after, she noticed that the fog was beginning to thin and seem to dissipate, and when she could see a few feet away, a village came into view. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When was there such a village in this mountain, and it is not near the sea, why is there a fishing fork hanging in front of every house? There must be something strange about it!

An extremely strange feeling rose in Luo Shuang's heart, indescribable, unclear, that feeling seemed to lead her step by step towards the village. However, the further she went, the stronger the feeling in her heart became, the structure of this village and the people were not exactly ...... Her mind was in turmoil, and reason could no longer stop her from moving on.

It wasn't until she stopped in front of a house that the horror in her heart was completely confirmed—this is the place that has carried her deep longing for so many years, and at the same time carried the memories that have broken her resistance, the fishing village where she grew up in childhood!

No, it's ridiculous, how could your own fishing village end up here?! Luo Shuang shook her head vigorously, clenched the Yanling knife, and said in her heart that this must be an illusion, she tried to perceive the source of the illusion around her with bated breath, but to no avail, everything was too real......

Just as she was vigilantly scanning the house in front of her, someone suddenly called her behind her.

"Frost, you're back!"

She turned her head and saw that the man who was walking towards her on the road not far away was actually ...... Father! He held the harpoon in one hand, and carried the full fishing net on his shoulder in the other, still the fishing suit that his mother had made for him, still with a simple smile.

At this time, the wooden door of the house was also pushed open from the inside.

"Frost, are you back? Come on in! ”

Luo Shuang turned around suddenly, and found that her mother was already standing in front of her: her black hair was coiled behind casually, a strand of broken hair was inadvertently put on her forehead, and a floral apron was tied to her homely clothes. "Everything is so natural.

And everything in this room was exactly the same as it was remembered, and the pot on the stove was still steaming......

Luo Shuang can no longer keep her senses, and her inner defense line collapses in an instant, this is how many years, she has been thinking about her father and mother all the time, this is the home she is deeply attached to......

Like a person who has just drowned and has just come ashore, she holds her father's and mother's hands tightly and does not let go, as if she is afraid that they will disappear at any time.

"Father, mother, Shuang'er misses you so ......much" Over the years, no matter how hard the training was and how cruel the battlefield was, Luo Shuang had never cried easily, but at this moment, she couldn't cry anymore.

However, if anyone sees Luo Shuang at this time, they will find that her pupils have dimmed and lost focus.

A figure standing not far away, witnessing all this, laughed with satisfaction, Bai Tie was extremely excited, after all, losing the minds of these strong people, so as to conquer their souls, is much more interesting and challenging than hunting the souls of those ordinary people.

"Almost!" Bai Tie pulled up the chain, circled his arm twice, and slowly walked towards Luo Shuang, the gloomy and cold light on the scythe was clearly visible, making the surrounding environment even more secretive.

But anyone who has a demon in his heart is very easy to fall into the illusion of white binding, and the deeper he hides his inner demon on weekdays, the deeper he will fall into it at this moment, and no matter how strong his ability is, he will not be able to easily get out of the illusion cage woven by his own inner demons.

Luo Shuang had fallen into the trap of the illusion of white binding, and although it was clear that there were mountains and wastelands around her, her eyes were already in her own home, and she did not realize that the deadly danger was approaching her step by step......

Bai Bin's eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling green light, and then he was surrounded by the green glow emanating from his eyes, stretched out his right hand and threw the chain sickle towards Luo Shuang, and his left hand raised his right hand that lingered around the dark green soul at the same time, waiting for the moment when Luo Shuang's soul was finally captured.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, the purple gold goose feather knife in Luo Shuang's hand actually broke by itself, half of the blade was straight into the ground, Luo Shuang also returned to the real world with this sound, her pupils began to become clear, and after gradually regaining her senses, she looked at the broken purple gold goose feather knife in her hand, and then looked at the white binding standing not far away, and finally understood that she had fallen into his illusion, and the purple gold goose feather knife, which had already been connected with her heart, broke it by herself, just to let Luo Shuang quickly wake up.

"Damn." This sudden change made Bai Jian secretly curse, but the movement in his hand did not stop, and the scythe reached Luo Shuang even faster.

Luo Shuang quickly flipped over to avoid the blow, but he didn't want to be bound but flexibly controlled the chains, so that the scythe always followed Luo Shuang's direction. Luo Shuang had just been hit by the illusion, although she was awake, but her movements were still a little slow, after dodging a few blows, seeing the scythe approaching her directly in front of her this time, she had no time to dodge, so she had to use the purple gold goose feather knife that only half of her hand was left to block this attack.

"Ding!" The blow was extremely strong, and with the sound of the two objects colliding, the broken blade in Luo Shuang's hand was knocked out, followed by another blow, and the sickle stabbed into Luo Shuang's left arm with a "bang".

"Hmm!" Luo Shuang secretly felt pain, took a few steps back, pulled out the tip of the sickle, and violently kicked the sickle into the distance.

Luo Shuang's eyes turned to the direction where the Zijin Yanling knife fell, and wanted to take it back, but unexpectedly, Bai Tie seemed to see through her intentions, and raised the chain to make the sickle chase Luo Shuang again, seeing this, she had to turn over and jump in the opposite direction.

Luo Shuang, who had lost the Purple Gold Goose Feather Knife and was sweak due to illusion, realized that she would never have the upper hand in fighting with Bai Tie at this time, so she had to flee quickly.

Luo Shuang covered the wound on her left arm, I don't know how long she ran, and I don't know where she ran, seeing that there was no trace of the white binding behind her, she slowed down slightly, and saw a cave not far away, she vigilantly probed for nothing unusual, and hid in. After sitting in the cave, she had time to take a good look at her left arm, the edge of the wound had begun to turn blue, and there were signs of festering, and the white scythe was not only extremely sharp, but also with the poison that had been quenched into it.

She tore a piece of cloth at the corner of her clothes to bandage the wound first, and sweat the size of a bean continued to fall from her forehead, and her face was even slightly distorted with bruised tendons.

When he was halfway through the pack, a sharp pain invaded again, and Luo Shuang's intuition was blank, so he lost consciousness anymore, and his body fell straight to the side. (To be continued.) )