The professors have never seen the requiem of a person, so they have to follow it and see it. What they were most interested in was that Dao Nan actually knew how to dementor souls.

A guy who seems to be hanging, unlearned, and spurned in the academy has such ability. It seems that people are really unseemly.

Coming to the prison morgue, Daonan took out the soul in a black bag.

The souls were humanoid, their bodies transparent, swinging in the air, their expressions clearly visible.

Daonan began to cast a spell, and there were words in his mouth. What he was chanting was not a mantra, just some words to soothe the soul, which were uttered by the wisdom of Tao Nan's love. The soul was also anxious to enter the master's body, and it didn't take much effort to drill the master's body at once.

The other did the same, and after a while, the two opened their eyes.

The professors applauded. The big guy of the W city-state is even more unseen and unheard of, his mouth is open into an O-shape, and he can't close it for a long time.

"It seems that our temple is too small for you. “

Long Yin felt a little guilty when he thought of the grievances he had suffered in the Imperial Soul Courtyard.

Xiahou nodded frequently, and he looked at Dao Nan with guilt. And Pan Yue was even more uncomfortable, he wanted to slap himself a few times when he thought of how he looked down on him in the past.

The big guy was busy reporting the strange things he had seen to the president.

Long Yin catalyzed one of them, and Xia Hou catalyzed the other, wondering who they were and how they got here.

The Congo sent them to the city-state of W to spy on them, stipulating that they should not use spiritualism under any circumstances. The two of them pretended to be here. But the W city-state is particularly wary of outsiders, and there is a sky-eye surveillance everywhere. They were identified during a spy raid, and the police in the city-state of W arrested them and imprisoned them to extract confessions.

The prisons of the city-state of W never used torture, but used more civilized "brainwashing", using instruments to stimulate the consciousness of their brains and make them say their identity,

After the Congo found out, he was afraid that they would be brain tested by the W city-state to hunt for soul dementorship technology, or sell themselves, so he sent Fei Fei to take their souls and let them fake their deaths.

The two prisoners died mysteriously at the same time for no reason, which became an unsolved case in the city-state of W.

"I'm going home. The leader of the prisoners said. "I'm not a spy. ”

"Shhhhhhhhh It's full of surveillance, and it's hard to get everyone in trouble.

"Let's go!" said Daonan and walked out.

Everyone followed and walked out, and the two prisoners in the back were stopped by the prison guards. No one can take them away without the orders of the big guys.

The guards were robots, and they were better at executing orders than soldiers.

It's better to leave them behind, there are still some things to do here, Daonan thought.

Out of the prison door, the big guy is at the door. Daonan and Wuchai took the car back to the hotel. The big guy's attitude towards the professors has changed 360 degrees, and the professors are equipped with special cars and guides. ‘

"You can go wherever you want. ”

The big guy said.

Long Yin and Xiahou Pan Yue discussed and agreed to go to the Illusion Realm. After getting into the car, the guide gave a command to the car, and the car started silently and drove towards the real land.

The mystery of the illusion of the W-polis has long been known around the world, and it existed before the existence of the W-city-state. It is said that it was left by high-IQ aliens.

It is said that people who enter the real land can't tell whether it is real or illusory, and everyone sees something different, which is set according to the characteristics of the individual's heart, and everyone's joys, sorrows, and sorrows are also different. Legend has it that some people will fall into a fantasy world, and they will never be able to get out of the illusion if they are fixed in the illusion. Only they know what is inside.

The people on the outside want to go in, and the people on the inside don't know if they want to come out. For he that goes in does not come out.

The common trait of the people who go there is that they are adventurous and not afraid of death. But the professors have different purposes, and if they don't see the illusion, they will come in vain. Use the identity of the soul master to make an accurate and true definition of the illusion world.

The origin of the illusion world is somewhat unknown, very ancient and mysterious. It is not known when it was established. Never heard of it before. Originally, it was an independent realm that did not belong to any city-state, but it was later incorporated into its own domain by the city-state of W, which was known to the world. The reason it is known is because of its mystery and mystery and danger. There are adventurers who go in, there are those who go in for treasure, and there are those who go in for curiosity. The end result was the same, no one came out.

The Illusion Realm is mysterious and terrifying for ordinary people, but it has a different meaning for soul masters.

The professors speculated that this was an ancient realm, and in order to avoid something in a certain era, it was catalyzed by a certain ancient Wu clan, just like the good human realm, but it was bigger and stronger than the good human realm, just to protect the safety of the clansmen. But it was still discovered.

The technologically advanced W city-state has yet to unravel the mystery of the fantasy world.

The guide took them to the realm of illusions and left. Before leaving, he smiled at them secretly. Pan Yue saw it, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Not going in, are you?" he said, "just look outside." “

"You're waiting for us outside. Xiahou said, Pan Yue was anxious: "Then it's better to go in with you!

Xiahou took his hand and found that his hands were covered with sweat. His friend was timid and vulnerable, and he took him with him wherever he went, as a protector.

"If nothing else, just the Soul Master, you shouldn't be afraid!"

Long Yin said with a smile. He was kind, and the following words were not spoken.

"Well, I'm not afraid!"

Pan Yue plucked up his courage and said.

The door to the realm of illusions was invisible, and as they approached, two guards opened the door, one of whom smiled mysteriously at them, just like the guide's smile.

The three of them walked in, and Pan Yue glanced back, the door was closing, and he had the idea of never being able to get out again. Seeing the determination of the two of them, he puffed up his chest and followed behind the two.

He was not afraid of death, but of fear worse than death.

As legend goes, there is no direction, no time. The scenery is like a stage, which can be switched freely.

In front of them was an extremely primeval forest presented to them. There were the most ancient beasts, beasts with fangs, like oxen and horses, and dragons, flying in the sky, running from the earth, big and small, many of which they had only seen in books.

"King!" Pan Yue shouted as he pointed at the beast.

As far as the eye could see, there was a beast like the king of no guesses swaggering through the woods.

"Wow, here ... Long Yin wanted to say but didn't say it.

Xiahou was also very excited, which reminded him of Wuchai.

"Let's start!" Long Yin said to Xiahou.

Pan Yue didn't understand and asked what to start.

Xia Hou nodded, and the two separated and walked deep in the forest. Pan Yue looked at the two of them, looked back again, shuddered, and chose Xiahou.