It's clear here......

It seems that the road Yan Zimu said is not the real road.

"Hey, you're not dumb, little doll, how did you get here?" Yao Guzi looked kind. This old man is really kind.

Luo Qiqi also knew in his heart that this was a fantasy created by Yan Zimu, but how could he not understand it thoroughly enough, how could he do this, even the light scar on his forehead......

"Grandpa, I don't know why I'm here. Luo Qiqi looked at the medicine millet and said softly.

"Are you hungry? This place is different from the world of cultivating immortals, there is no aura, and you can only rely on food to sustain your life. Yao Guzi took out a big fruit from the basket behind his back and handed it to Luo Seventeen.

"Thank you, grandpa. "There is no aura here, Luo Seventeen felt it as soon as he came in. But because there is still a spiritual qi in the body, there is no hunger yet.

But Luo Seventeen still took it.

"There's nowhere to go, grandpa can help you. Come, come back with me. I'll find a way to find you relatives in the future. Yao Guzi pulled Luo Qiqi and walked into a small room next to the medicine field.

"Shijun, don't move, do you want to drink water? I'll give it to you. Luo Qiqi saw that the once high-spirited Han Shijun was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and his white cat was gone.

Yao Guzi took a glass of water, helped Han Shijun up, and asked him to quench his thirst.

"This is a lost little doll, I brought it back, so that she would not be in danger outside alone. ”

"Hmm. Han Shijun glanced at Luo Qiqi, and then nodded.

That glance, extremely cold.

Is this really an illusion created by Yan Zimu? How can this illusion be so real, so how strong will Yan Zimu's strength be? Also, what did he want to do when he let himself come here?

"My name is Luo XVII. After Luo Qiqi finished speaking, he sat on a bench, there was no spiritual power to absorb, so the spiritual power in his body should be saved.

"I'm Yaoguzi, you can call me grandpa. He is Han Shijun, you can call him brother. After Yaoguzi let Han Shijun drink the water, he walked out of the door, and said as he walked, "You have a good mouth at night, I, I just hunted a rabbit." ”

Luo Seventeen had no intention of moving, because his divine consciousness was not affected by spiritual power, so Luo Seventeen's divine consciousness covered the entire house at once.

Han Shijun did not react to Luo Seventeen's actions. Luo Qiqi secretly let go of his breath, "It's okay, it's okay, if the people here can even create their divine sense, then that Yan Zimu will be a big trouble for me." ”

"You, why did you become like this?" Luo Qiqi didn't know what was going on here, all she saw was the scene where Han Shijun left with the pill.

Han Shijun didn't answer, obviously not wanting to mention it again.

"Don't you remember?" Luo Qiqi asked tentatively again, his little eyes full of doubt.

Han Shijun still didn't speak, moved his eyes to the window, and looked seriously.

"Where's your cat?" Luo Qiqi didn't miss a tremble in Han Shijun's eyes.

It seems that the cat is the key.

"Dead. Han Shijun's eyes had become neither sad nor happy.

"How did you die?"

"How do you know I have a cat?" Han Shijun's eyes sharpened, like a knife about to stab Luo Qiqi.

Luo Seventeen said: "I can help you, and even help you save your cat." ”

"Why should I believe you? You're just a child. The corners of Han Shijun's mouth curled up with contempt.

Luo Qiqi didn't speak, but used some of the spiritual power in his body, and then punched into Han Shijun's body, watching his face gradually become ruddy.

"You ......"

"Why, don't you want to say it yet?you should know that you're just a fiction,......" Luo Qiqi directly picked out the words, "If you tell me everything, I can help you and save your cat." I can't say it's saved, but it's no problem to create a thought. ”

"In that case, can you make my uncle disappear?" Han Shijun's words made Luo Qiqi a little surprised.

"Disappeared?, why?" Luo Seventeen asked, puzzled.

Han Shijun's eyes were full of sorrow, and he said: "He is not my uncle, he and my uncle are two completely different people. I don't want to be brainwashed by this fake uncle. If you can make him disappear, I'll tell you everything. ”

"Why should I listen to you, if I go and ask your uncle, I can get what I want. ”

"You're wrong, you're with him, and you can't get any news. He brought you back, probably because he took a fancy to the spiritual power in you. If I'm not mistaken, you're going to be the prey. Han Shijun's words were like thunder, exploding in Luo Seventeen's ears.

How could such an amiable person ......

Luo XVII couldn't believe it. Because there is no aura here, Luo Qiqi has no way to identify whether the people around him are good or bad.

It seems that Yan Zimu wants to play a game of IQ competition with himself.

Which of these two people is good and which one is bad?

Luo Qiqi's heart slowly sank. Now the two of them are not standing together, so they can still look for more clues.

"Just based on your one-sided words, I will believe you?" Luo Qiqi planned to say more about this Han Shijun.

Han Shijun looked at Luo Seventeen and slowly raised his hand, fortunately, there was some aura that Luo Seventeen had passed on to him before, so Han Shijun could barely pull up his sleeves.

The sleeves were pulled open, and Luo Qiqi saw a dazzling scene.

Han Shijun's arms were covered with dozens of large and small ...... No, there are hundreds of wounds on the body, densely packed, some of the wounds are so small that you can't see them if you look closely, and the most serious one should be the slap-sized wound.

It was clearly a whole piece of meat that had been dug out!

"Your uncle...... What did he do?" Luo XVII couldn't believe that such a good person would do such a thing.

No, you can't just listen to this one person, and when it's true, it's also false.

"Yes. Han Shijun's tone was light, as if those wounds were not painful or itchy, "It's all at night, when the sun goes down completely, you can see his true face." ”

"You mean, he has two personalities?" Luo XVII asked.

"No, it was at nightfall that he couldn't control the demon inside him. ”

"Demons?"

"You'll see. But with your current strength, you can defeat him. However, you don't eat what he gives you, whatever it is. Han Shijun looked serious, lowered his sleeves, and looked at Luo Qiqi's eyes full of warning.

Luo Qiqi thought of the fruit that Yaoguzi gave him, and said in his heart that he was fortunate that he just took it in and didn't eat it immediately.