Demon King's Cinnabar Mole (28)
Boyan watched as those red mist turned into red blades, he pulled out his long sword, and with a strong swing, a cyan light blocked its attack.
The spring water seemed to be alive, and it turned into a hand that dragged him into the spring.
Boyan used all kinds of spells, but it didn't have any effect at all, but the spiritual power he used seemed to have been absorbed by it.
A blink of an eye.
Yun Yan was swept into the spring.
At the same time, he was swallowed up by the gushing spring and fell into an unknown place.
I don't know how long it took for Beyondsoft to come to his senses.
There is no wind here, and there is no sound of water.
It's like an isolated place.
Boyan got up and took two steps, looking around, it was relatively depressed, the grass and trees had long since died, and there was no sign of life.
The forest was terrifying, filled with an endless eerie aura, and the air became more and more oppressive, as if falling into a dark world.
Suddenly, he stopped, and there was still a terrible silence around him.
There is no sign of cloudiness either.
They may have fallen into different places.
The darkness hung in the air, and he looked up to see a huge tree, the only one in full bloom.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
Beyondsoft took a few steps back, his inky pupils staring at the tree.
The tender green branches suddenly bloomed red flowers, which were bewitching and abnormal.
Then the red flowers slowly withered, and produced a tender green fruit, which swelled little by little.
As it grows, it grows bigger and bigger, turning from green to white, like a round egg, and the fruit falls to the ground at once.
Roll to his feet.
The surroundings also became white.
This is......
It immediately occurred to Beyondsoft that this must be a labyrinth of illusions.
There is a tree in the Labyrinth of Illusions, called the Silver Tree, which uses its fruit to create illusions, and it is the other creatures that indulge in the illusion and suck their life until there is no sign of life here.
And the illusion woven by this fruit generally comes from the inner obsession, which makes people immersed in the illusion and sink and wander.
Whether it's an unbearable obscurity or something you desire, it may be an illusion in you.
And there is almost no way to crack this illusion.
The white expanse slowly fades away, and here is a peach blossom forest, with occasional peach blossoms falling.
A bamboo hut appears in front of you, with smoke curling above it.
A slender hand lifted the white curtains.
Judging through the curtain, it was a woman.
A palm-sized face, with skin as white as porcelain, a pair of seductive beautiful eyes under the curved eyebrows, and eyes that seem to be stars.
She smiled, a smile dangling in her bright eyes, and the beautiful black tear mole at the end of her eye was even more charming.
"Husband, why did you come back?"
It seems to be weird, and it seems to be coquettish.
She stepped forward to remove the basket for him.
Boyan looked at her steadily, the master was completely different from the usual cold appearance, she seemed to rely on him very much.
"Why does the husband look stupid?"
She looked at him seriously, her eyes fluttering, as if she could only see him alone, and she could only tolerate him alone.
Before Boyan could speak, she took his hand, "Husband, try it, I made your favorite fish today." ”
Her hands are soft and boneless, but her heart seems to be full of joy.
She pulled him along, and a wooden table was filled with dishes.
There are also two bowls of rice and two pairs of chopsticks.
It looks like a couple who have been together for a long time.