Chapter 432: Illusion

Jiang Han didn't know if he had fallen behind, Fang Zhou followed Jiang Han's side and said in a low voice: "Brother Han, I always feel that something is wrong here. ”

Jiang Han remained silent: "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhou's face was a little serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The pure heart jade I carry on my body trembles..."

"What do you mean?"

Fang Zhou reached into his arms and took out a pale cyan jade the size of a palm, the jade had an excellent luster, crystal jade, carved with the appearance of a child. The child was smiling happily, but at this time, a trace of uneasiness could be faintly seen on the child's face.

"The Pure Heart Jade was given to me by my grandfather, and if you get too close to the Yin Spirit Demon, it will give me a warning..."

"I have a hunch that there must be something unclean above this Tarzan. ”

"Here?" Jiang Han raised his eyebrows.

"Not bad!"

"Let's go this way..."

Fang Zhou and Jiang Han directly separated from the team and walked to the other side, there, between the two rows of trees, there was a quiet path, the scenery was very good, but no one went there, because that side was a forbidden area for scenic spots.

The speed of Jiang Han and the others suddenly accelerated, like a gust of wind, and before many people could react, the two of them had already disappeared in place and rushed into the path.

Gu Xing and the others still felt that Jiang Han and the others were going to the other side, so they didn't care, they continued to walk forward.

Not long after, when they arrived in front of a well-repaired Taoist temple, a black-robed young man appeared in front of Gu Xing and the others like a ghost.

Gu Xing showed a smile: "Excuse me, can we go in and have a look?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the Taoist temple behind the young man.

Gu Xing's expression and reflection are really similar to those of travel.

Who knows, the young man's face did not change, he glanced at Gu Xing and the others coldly, turned around, and walked towards the Taoist temple.

"Come with me..."

"Senior Gu, what should we do?" Qi Qiao asked.

"Keep up with him. Gu Xing's face remained unchanged and followed.

Qi Qiao gritted his teeth, and together with Gu Xing, he entered the Taoist temple one after the other.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

On Jiang Han's side, the two were walking on the road, and the noisy sounds around them gradually disappeared.

It's like entering a specific space, where there is no wind, no sound, just like a painting, and the surrounding scene gradually changes and becomes a little unreal.

Jiang Han stepped on the ground, and there was a feeling of emptiness in his heart, and he always felt that his feet were not steady.

And the same is true of the ark next to him, he is a Xuan Xiu, and his reaction to this aspect is more intense.

In the eyes of the ark, the whole world seemed to have changed, and the previous birds and flowers, winding paths and secluded paths disappeared one after another, but there was a trace of dead silence and solemnity in the air.

"Brother Han, calm down, this place is a little strange..."Fang Zhou originally wanted to pull Jiang Han's shoulder to remind him, but who knew that this stretch out almost didn't scare Fang Zhou's soul out.

Jiang Han's arm was easily pinched and flattened like cotton, and Jiang Han's face still had no expression, as if he was not pinched by himself.

"it!"

Fang Zhou was startled and kicked towards Jiang Han.

I saw that Jiang Han's body suddenly turned into a dough, and he was kicked out by Fang Zhou, his body was twisted, and he directly knocked a few trees into a twist, and those eyes were staring at Fang Zhou, with a smile on his face, which looked extremely weird.

"Hell..."

Fang Zhou looked at the strange environment around him and cursed in his heart.

In this scene, he doesn't know what happened to him?

The Qingxinyu in his chest was already trembling, like a child, screaming in horror.

'Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...'

Fang Zhou calmed Qingxinyu's emotions while looking at the world that had become bizarre and strange, and couldn't help but wail secretly.

'What the fuck is this place?'

"Brother Han, little brother is afraid..."

And at this time, on Jiang Han's side, the situation is also not very good.

The feeling of unsteadiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, Jiang Han already vaguely knew that he seemed to have encountered something, and as soon as his heart moved, the Yin Huai umbrella appeared in his hand.

Cai Ningshuang was released.

The whole somewhat false world began to shake violently, as if it was Cai Ningshuang's powerful ghost that made this fantasy realm a little unbearable.

But with the infusion of a mysterious force, the world began to stabilize at a strange speed.

Cai Ningshuang floated in front of a tree and poked the trunk curiously.

found that the body of the tree was poked out like a marshmallow, and Cai Ningshuang was a little curious.

Playing over and over again, it's like a child getting their favorite toy.

"Does it feel like something is wrong?" Jiang Han walked up to Cai Ningshuang and asked.

Cai Ningshuang frowned slightly and shook her head: "No..."

"Rubbish!" Jiang Han said disdainfully.

Cai Ningshuang: ...

"Hey, what do you mean!" Cai Ningshuang said dissatisfiedly.

"I can't even see a fantasy, what is it if it's not waste?" Jiang Han snorted.

"It's in vain for me to cultivate so hard..."

"Hehe..."Cai Ningshuang's little face was a little cold.

This fantasy is very real, but it is too real, so there is a trace of falsehood.

Jiang Han is good at everything, but he is very weak in spiritual antibodies, and as soon as he came up, he was caught off guard by such a strong illusion.

The Ice Heart Mantra was crushed into scum by the Shura Seal last time, and now it is accumulating strength, and it can't help Jiang Han at all.

As for 'cold-blooded', hehe, with the mutation last time, Jiang Han is a little afraid to use this ability now, for fear that he will become the kind of monster who only knows how to kill again.

However, Jiang Han's strength is not very worried now.

People who only dare to hide in the shadows and cast illusions must not be very powerful characters.

Jiang Han walked along the path towards the front, his face calm.

Cai Ningshuang hurriedly followed.

Holding the Spirit Hidden Sword in his hand, he walked forward.

The scene gradually changes, and the scene gradually leaves the winding path and leads directly to a dark and damp dungeon.

The dungeon was dark, and the dim glowing oil lamps on both sides of the road spread out as if there was no end in sight.

The air was mixed with the stench of rotting wooden planks and the rancid smell of corpses, which made Jiang Han subconsciously frown.

Touching the wall, a cold touch came from the palm of my hand.

Everything is very real, and it was a world of difference on the outside before!

It's like the closer you go, the stronger the power of the illusion becomes, and the more realistic the illusion becomes.

The walls were dappled with blood, and the scarlet-like smear on the opposite wall could be seen in the dim light.

The whole environment, eerie and eerie.

(End of chapter)