Chapter 48: The Rebirth of Illusions

Not only Dugu Qingluo reacted strongly, but even Wang Meng, Dugu Xin and others changed their complexions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Lu Peng was still secretly guessing what they saw, when suddenly a black gas rushed up from the hole.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with this black aura, as if shrouded in a heavy fog.

Lu Peng instinctively felt that this black qi had an evil and cold feeling. At the same time, he was surprised to find that he couldn't see anyone else, and even the matchmaker who was still shrunk behind him just now suddenly disappeared.

This must be the black gas, but I don't know if it's an illusion or something. Lu Peng already had some immunity to the magical phenomena of this world, so he didn't think much about it, just carefully observed, and beware of any danger.

Suddenly, he felt his ankles tighten, and he had been grabbed by something. When I looked down, I was so frightened that I jumped in my heart, and before I could think about it, I kicked it out hard.

It was a long, black arm that grabbed him, and at first glance it wasn't human, and he didn't know what it was.

He kicked a few times, feeling like he had kicked something, but he couldn't kick it away. Suddenly, the thing suddenly emerged from the black mist, and it was a humanoid monster with only its upper body left!

Lu Peng was so frightened that he almost suffocated, and the monster screamed and pounced on him. If it was before, Lu Peng was afraid that he would have lost the courage to resist early, but after experiencing many things during this time, he has grown a little and ran back without thinking.

As soon as he ran two steps, a monster suddenly came out of the black fog behind him, but it looked like a person being cut in half from the middle, which was even more terrifying.

The two monsters caught him one after the other, Lu Peng didn't have time to think about it, he had already been firmly caught, and in the strange screams of the rash people, he was actually caught and flew straight up.

It flew upwards like this for a while, but it was still in the black fog. Although Lu Peng was frightened, he still felt that something was wrong. It was obviously in a side hall just now, how could it fly so high? This is certainly not true.

At this time, the two monsters suddenly stopped and threw him abruptly. Lu Peng felt himself fall to the ground, and at the same time, he smelled a strong bloody breath on the tip of his nose.

When he looked up, his scalp tingled.

Directly above the head was a large wooden frame on which a bloodied man was tied. This person's limbs were all broken, only the torso and head remained, but a pair of eyes were staring at Lu Peng, grinning, with an eerie smile on his face, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

He suddenly remembered what Wang Meng said about Xie Yu's fate, could this be Xie Yu? Why is he still alive like this?

Listen to what the man muttered, just as he did that night. Lu Peng couldn't understand, got up and wanted to step back, but the placket suddenly tightened, and someone grabbed him.

The two monsters grabbed him and shoved him in front of the bloody man. The man's voice gradually became clearer, and Lu Peng only heard him keep saying, "Hand it over...... Hand it ......over," and so on, and kept saying that.

Lu Peng didn't know what he meant by this, and he didn't have time to think about it, he felt a cold in his neck, and a cold blade was already on his neck.

I only heard a cold voice behind me say, "Hand over the things, surnamed Wang." ”

Lu Peng's mind was in turmoil, and he seemed to grasp something he hadn't figured out in a daze, but he couldn't tell what it was for a while.

The sharp blade in his neck made his thoughts chaotic, and he couldn't think normally at all, and the fear of death was like a big hand holding his heart tightly, and it was a little difficult to breathe for a while.

He was struggling to find something to reply, when suddenly there was a clear sound, and a bright and dazzling light seemed to illuminate the whole world.

Suddenly, the black qi that filled the heavens and the earth suddenly swept away. Lu Peng's body loosened and fell to the ground.

He turned his head to look behind him, completely unaware of what was happening, only to see a man behind him lying on his back to the sky, bleeding from his throat. This person is a bald head, Lu Peng took a look and found that it was the Fa Cong monk who he hadn't seen for a long time. He had a knife in his hand, and it seemed that he was the one who was talking behind him.

Besides, the two monsters didn't see it at all. Looking at the front again, there is indeed a large wooden frame, and there is such a person on it, with all his limbs broken, and his whole body is covered in blood, but he knows that he is dead at a glance, and it is impossible to still stare at him and talk like just now.

Lu Peng looked at this person in a daze for a while, and suddenly heard a voice next to him sigh softly: "This child died so miserably, but we came too late." ”

Lu Peng turned his head and saw a man in white standing beside him. He could tell from his voice that this was the same person he had spoken with in the woods the previous day, and that he had said that he would be picked up in three days, but that he did not want to come so soon.

At that time, the forest was dark, and I couldn't really see it. At this time, in the moonlight, this person exuded a profound cold aura. His hair was different from everyone else Lu Peng had seen in this world, but it was a long hair that was half black and half white, draped over his shoulders very casually, although it gave people a strange feeling, but he had a chic and uninhibited temperament. And the dazzling long sword he held in his right hand, and the blood still slowly dripping from the tip of the sword, made people feel a sense of awe.

Lu Peng was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that this person must have saved him. He looked around and was surprised to find that he didn't know when he had reached a high platform. The high platform is surrounded by roofs on all sides, and if you look at it from below, you don't know that there is a platform on it.

He didn't know what had happened just now, and when he was puzzled, the man in white smiled and said, "Judging from your reaction just now, I think I saw some illusions, this Blood Moon Demon Sect has many strange methods, so there is no need to be surprised." ”

Lu Peng nodded, still thinking about it with palpitations. Then he arched his hand and said, "Thank you...... Thank you, sir, for saving ......."

A peculiar smile flashed on the man's face, and he said lightly: "There are no outsiders here, why should the virtuous nephew still be playing?" ”

Lu Peng couldn't help but suffocate, under the gaze of this person's sharp sword-like gaze, he suddenly became flustered. It felt as if everything about himself was being seen through by him.