Chapter 111: Illusion
Regarding the evil path, Murong Kunpeng, a real outsider, knew very little, and the answer pieced together from the information obtained from other people's mouths was a dynamic social organization that opposed the righteous path represented by the Eight Great Immortal Sects of the Xuanhuang Realm, although it could not confront the Eight Great Immortal Sects head-on, but it was in charge of the underground order.
To put it mildly, under the sun is the world of righteousness, and the dark night is the paradise of evil.
Good and evil are not mutually exclusive, I don't know when the two sides have been constantly fighting, sometimes the right way has the upper hand, sometimes the evil way presses the right way to the ground and rubs it, but neither can completely destroy the other.
Since Jiao Jingjing said that she found the mark of the evil path here yesterday, whether it has anything to do with Zheng Haoyu or not, this matter must have something to do with the evil way. It seems that the thick thighs can't be hugged, and people still have to rely on themselves.
Murong Kunpeng glanced at Wang Lifa, who was in charge of the shopkeeper, who had already pressed Tang Tiezui on a tea party, and kindly taught him, "If you don't quit smoking, you will never be able to hand over good luck", the crepe Song Second Master carried a small yellow bird cage, and the majestic Chang Fourth Master came in with a big thrush cage, and Li San of the teahouse hurriedly came over to make tea for them......
The scene is following the script of "Teahouse", but how does the evil way of the Xuanhuang world know the script?
So although this is still the Queen's Village, whether it is the "Empty City Strategy" on the stage or the "Teahouse" in this teahouse, it actually comes from his memory, and the illusion of the evil way somehow transplanted his memory to the situation of the Queen's Village, and he was trapped in this situation like a dream.
Now there is no doubt that this queen's village is a trap arranged by the evil way, maybe the prey is not him, but it doesn't matter if it's not him, anyway, he has fallen into the trap, the important thing is how to get out.
Although Murong Kunpeng is sometimes quite funny, teasing is not the same as being stupid, his brain has been running rapidly since he discovered the problem, constantly analyzing the information he has to find a way to save himself.
He doesn't have much experience in cracking illusions, well, he doesn't have any experience in failure, and Murong Kunpeng probably has only two ways to think about it, one is to be conservative, just wait for the plot of "Teahouse" to end.
Since it is according to the script, there is naturally a beginning and an end, maybe he just waits until the end of the plot This illusion will be self-defeating.
But the question is, what if someone wants to kill him in reality while he is waiting for the plot to end?
After all, he fell for the illusion, and in reality, his body should be in a completely defenseless state, right?
Even if no one kills him, he remembers very well that it takes two and a half hours to complete the plot of "Teahouse".
How much will happen in reality in two and a half hours?
At this moment, the plot of "Teahouse" has developed to the point that the thug Er Dezi who just came in has pinched with Chang Siye.
Chang Siye quarreled loudly with Erdezi: "You have to shake your majesty and go with foreigners, foreigners are powerful!" The British and French forces burned the Old Summer Palace, and the Zun family ate official salaries, but I didn't see you go to charge and fight! ”
Erdezi rolled up his sleeves: "Sensei said that if you don't fight foreigners, I'll discipline you first!" ”
Other tea customers took the initiative to take on the role of the melon-eating masses, and Wang Lifa, the shopkeeper, hurriedly ran over to pull the rack: "Buddies, they are all friends on the street, and they have something to say." Master De, sit behind you! ”
Erdezi, a thug, how could he listen to him, reached out to grab the tea bowl on the table, and wanted to drop something to kill people first.
Who knew that at this moment, suddenly a snow-white little hand like mutton fat and jade grabbed the tea bowl as fast as lightning.
"Smack!"
The tea bowl fell to pieces on the ground, and Erdezi, Wang Lifa, and Chang Siye all looked confused.
Not only them, but the entire teahouse was stunned at this moment, and the air seemed to freeze all at once.
Erdezi was stunned for a while and reached out to grab the other tea bowls, but the snow-white little hand didn't give him this chance at all, and snatched the tea bowl again with the first strike, and then there was a "pop!" ”
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
The floor was covered with broken porcelain tiles, and there was nothing on the table that could fall out of motion.
Erdezi finally didn't move, Wang Lifa and Chang Siye didn't move, and the teahouse seemed to have become a wax museum.
Murong Kunpeng suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and Erdezi, Wang Lifa, Chang Siye, and everyone else instantly evaporated.
Even the teahouse has changed, although the teahouse is still a teahouse, but only the counter has no stove, the tea table has all become a round table, and there are round stools around the round table, and there is no place to hang a birdcage in the house.
Murong Kunpeng smiled, sure enough, sure enough, this illusion is as he guessed, since it comes from his own memory, it will follow the plot in his memory, and if he changes the plot, then the illusion will be self-defeating.
There may be more clever illusions that can evolve on their own after changing the plot, but the problem is that the person who performs the illusion is not alone, and Jiao Jingjing, the great Dan master.
There are so many Danshi and Danshi who were sent out by Long Fengjiao to hunt down Zheng Haoyu, it can't be that only the two of them have arrived in this queen's village, right?
The person who casts the illusion must give priority to dealing with a great Dan master like Jiao Jingjing, and Murong Kunpeng gambled that the person who cast the illusion would not be able to deal with him, a little minion, and it turned out that he was right.
But it's still not quite right, Murong Kunpeng looked around, if the illusion has been broken, why is there still no one?
Murong Kunpeng walked to a round table and picked up a tea bowl casually, the tea bowl was full of tea, as if it hadn't been touched since it came up.
Some of the tea bowls on the other tables were full, some were half-bowled, and some were only left.
In addition to tea bowls, there are also snacks such as peanuts, melon seeds, preserved fruits, and some even have a bowl of noodles.
Without exception, whether it was peanuts, melon seeds or preserved fruits, I only ate a few bites of the bowl of noodles, one chopsticks were inserted in the noodles, one fell on the table, and there were a few copper coins next to it.
So these people were eating and drinking, and suddenly they put down everything they were doing and left, and it was very likely that they left at the same time.
So the question is, what is the big thing that can make them leave at the same time and not even take care of the money?
Murong Kunpeng frowned, and suddenly turned around and walked out, but he was stunned when he reached the door.
I don't know when there was a heavy fog outside, and the gray clouds covered the sun, and Murong Kunpeng stood at the door of the teahouse, but he couldn't see the door of the shop across the street!
He stepped out of the threshold and looked left and right, only to see that the entire queen's village was shrouded in this thick fog.
The fog not only blocked people's vision, but even blocked out the sound, and the surrounding area was lifeless like a ghost town.