"Demons?" The old monk Qing Shui, who found that something was wrong, groaned, immediately stood up, lifted the tent, walked to the periphery of the camp, and looked quietly towards the stone pillar in the distance.

The black figure standing on the top of the stone pillar was clearly captured by it.

"It's really not easy here."

The old monk Qingshui had a serious face, although he had been staying in the monastery and concentrating on cultivation, he had heard a little about the situation here. Wanshou Cihua Temple is not a place to escape from the world, and they can also receive the news spread by people in the same way in the market. Long before leaving, Qing Shui's junior brother expressed concern about this trip, but the old monk Qing Shui refused his junior brother Qingneng's request to accompany him. However, when Qing Shui now saw the figure at the top of the stone pillar that was completely shrouded in ghostly energy, he suddenly became deeply worried about this operation.

Before the start of construction, are you ready to block it?

These evil cultivators and demons are really daring and reckless!

Just as the old monk Qingshui was thinking about how to solve the evil in the distance, Xuan Han also got out of the tent and walked to the old monk's side.

"Master Qingshui, long time no see."

Xuanhan seemed to have known each other for a long time, she put her hands behind her back, her head raised, and looked into the distance.

The old monk Qingshui's eyes closed slightly, and he said: "Change your name and surname, change your appearance and disguise, can your father know about this behavior?" ”

When Xuan Han heard this, a helpless smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master, every time we meet, you say such disappointing words, which is really boring."

The old monk Qing Shui didn't pay attention to Xuan Han's words, his expression was dull, and his lips moved slightly.

The next moment, Xuan Han's ears quietly sounded Qing Shui's words: "Someone is observing us and communicating with voice." ”

Xuan Han's face was as usual, and in the next few minutes, the two of them stood there like puppets, motionless.

It wasn't until the patrol officers stepped forward to inquire that Qing Shui and Xuanhan were separated.

The old monk Qing Shui returned to his tent and sat cross-legged on the bed again, so did Xuan Han, after she zipped the tent, the whole person also sat on the ground, motionless.

Jiang Huo squatted in the distance, his eyes never moved away from the top of the stone pillar, as if he was in a daze, as if he was thinking about something. The old professors and staff around didn't care about her, and now, they just wanted to dig a hole, go underground, and explore the opening of the ancient tomb according to the plan.

Suddenly, Jiang Huo's eyes caught two figures, one yellow and one white, jumping out of the camp.

The two figures were as fast as lightning, as empty as nothing, and in broad daylight, these two figures rushed towards the position of the stone pillar unscrupulously. In the blink of an eye, the two figures who had just come out of the camp had reached the top of the stone pillar.

No one found them?

Jiang Huo looked in the direction of the camp with a strange face, and the staff members who were looking around with binoculars seemed to be blind, and they didn't see these two figures at all.

Well?

Wrong!

Jiang Huo shook his head violently, and the aura was injected into the acupuncture points in his eyes, and his vision instantly rose more than one notch.

When Jiang Huo cast his gaze on the stone pillar again, the two figures were already standing at the top of the stone pillar.

This is......

Phantom? Doppelganger?

Jiang Huo was surprised to find that these two figures had no entity at all, just an indifferent and ethereal phantom, if he had to explain, Jiang Huo could only understand them as clones.

Just when Jiang Huo was surprised, the black figure that had been staying on the stone pillar also noticed the two people who suddenly appeared, and it immediately spread its wings, as if it wanted to escape! Just as Jiang Huo saw that night, that black figure was indeed a big bird with wings! The big bird spread its wings and fluttered, and before it could take off, the yellow phantom gave birth to its palm.

Suddenly, the golden light was shining.

The huge palm came out of thin air, and the five fingers opened and contracted suddenly.

Jiang Huo only heard a mournful roar, and the big black bird that was about to escape was instantly caught by the palm of his hand.

Immediately after, a muffled sound came from the direction of the stone pillar.

In Jiang Huo's eyes, the big black bird was instantly squeezed into a ball by the golden palm, and after a while, it turned into countless ghost qi, heading in all directions, quickly escaping.

"Is this trying to escape?" As soon as Jiang Huo made such a judgment, a sharp white light, centered on the top of the stone pillar, slashed towards the surroundings, as if it was an endless sword qi, as if it could kill everything in the world.

"Zila!"

Like vegetables in a hot oil pot, the crackling sound instantly penetrated everyone's ears.

The ghost qi scattered there evaporated and disappeared in an instant, like paper paste.

With the sound of the voice, this time, even those ordinary people who did not practice realized that something was wrong.

Everyone put down their work one after another, raised their heads, and looked for the direction of the voice.

"What is this ......?"

Suddenly, a person pointed to the white light that had escaped in the distance, and asked excitedly.

"What kind of vision is this? Never seen before! ”

"I don't know! You see, this white light seems to be a big circle! ”

"Don't you feel it? Does this white light seem to have escaped from the top of the stone pillar? ”

Whether it was the old professors or the staff who were building the equipment, everyone raised their heads and searched for the white light in the clear blue sky. However, they didn't seem to notice the two phantoms standing at the top of the stone pillar.

It wasn't until the white light completely dissipated that the middle-aged man recalled: "This should be the legendary mirage, right?" I've been into the desert so many times, but I didn't expect to see it again. ”

Mirage?

Jiang Huo suddenly laughed.

Mirage is a natural phenomenon formed by the refraction and total reflection of light, and it is a virtual image formed by the refraction of light reflected by an object through the atmosphere. Its essence is an optical phenomenon. The hot air on the sandy or stony surface rises, causing light to refract and create a mirage. The appearance of mirages is closely related to geographical location, physical conditions, and the meteorological characteristics of those places at a given time. It is characterized by repetition in the same place and at the same time.

That scene just now, no matter what, can't be a mirage.

However, what happened next made Jiang Huo a little difficult to accept.

"Well, that's right, this is the scene of a mirage, don't worry."

The first to stand up and respond to the other party's words turned out to be a gray-haired old professor, and as soon as his words came out, the companions around him were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted. [.]