Chapter 1145: Misinformation from the Red Mist

Huang Haofa inspected the second floor of the teahouse for a long time, and almost every room had been checked, but in the end he found nothing, and there was really no one here.

"That guy really isn't here."

He frowned, he was not in a very good mood, although he had long expected such a situation, but when it came to the end, he was still somewhat unhappy.

At this time, Huang Haofa was a little hesitant, according to normal speaking, it was a good choice for him to stay here to avoid the pursuit of the supernatural group, after all, now there are his wanted warrants everywhere outside, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as safe here.

I don't know why, Huang Haofa had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, very inexplicable, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of what was wrong.

"No, there must be something wrong!"

The heart is getting more and more chaotic, this feeling makes Huang Haofa uneasy, the teahouse is surprisingly quiet, obviously it is a very lively street outside, but the strange thing is that there is no noise in this teahouse.

The doors, windows, and walls of the teahouse are like barriers to another space, completely separating the inside of the teahouse from the outside world.

"There's definitely something I've overlooked!"

Huang Haofa stood up suddenly, looked around, his scarlet eyes were almost completely submerged by the red mist, his gaze was like a sharp sword, this was enough to block anyone's sight of the red mist, for Huang Haofa, there was no effect at all.

His gaze swept over every wall, across every floor, with a slight pause in every ornament.

Quiet, the teahouse is very quiet, quiet as if there is only Huang Haofa in the whole world.

Cold, the red mist in the air seemed to be slowly condensing, heavy and oppressive.

In this atmosphere, Huang Haofa carefully inspected every part of the teahouse, but he never found anything wrong.

"No, I'd better get out of here first, it feels very bad here."

Huang Haofa pondered for a long time, everything was normal in the teahouse, except that it was too quiet, there seemed to be nothing special.

But the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, Huang Haofa struggled for a long time, and finally decided to leave this strange teahouse first, see what would happen, and then say whether to stay here or not.

After making a decision, Huang Haofa walked out of a room on the second floor, wanting to leave the teahouse immediately, his steps were in a hurry, and there seemed to be some kind of force urging him to leave quickly.

Walked to the staircase, the red mist monster was guarding Huang Haofa's side, he was very vigilant, but the surroundings were quiet, nothing happened.

One step landed on the steps, and there was a "bang", and the sound was dull, echoing endlessly in the empty teahouse.

"Knock Knock"

Huang Haofa quickened his pace, the speed was very open, if it wasn't for the vigilance in his heart, he would have run at this time.

In a moment, Huang Haofa had already walked down the stairs, and while breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, he walked quickly towards the direction of the teahouse gate in his memory, and he was ready to leave here first.

But Huang Haofa walked a few steps quickly, and when he saw that he was about to come to the location of the gate.

"Bang"

A sharp pain came, Huang Hao snorted, covered his nose and head and took a few steps back.

"What's the situation!"

He hit a wall, a wall that shouldn't have appeared in this place in the first place, no, Huang Haofa suddenly raised his head and looked at the place he had just crashed into.

He realized something was wrong!

"In the hall on this floor, how can there be a wall!"

The layout of the teahouse is very simple, from the stairs leading to the second floor, just a turn, you can go directly to the door of the teahouse, although there are many tables on this floor, but there is no wall between the tables.

Although there are several pillars for support, and you may be injured if you hit them, the feeling and sound of hitting a pillar is completely different from that of hitting a wall.

Huang Haofa was sure that he had hit a wall, not a pillar.

The most bizarre thing is that before this, he didn't even notice that there was a wall there.

"When I first started on the first floor, I didn't seem to see the wall."

At this time, the red mist on the first floor was filled, and this situation made Huang Haofa feel even more strange.

Since he was able to control this red mist, this red mist was like his other eye, others might not be able to see anything in this red mist, but for Huang Haofa, everything seemed to appear in his mind in the place where the red mist was shrouded.

But just now, he didn't even find out?

Realizing that something was wrong, Huang Haofa carefully perceived it again, but found that the perception from the red mist was no different from before, the place where he hit the wall just now was empty, and there seemed to be only one road leading directly to the gate of the teahouse.

Frowning, Huang Haofa walked towards the place where he had just hit the wall, full of doubts in his heart, and at the same time vigilant.

The distance of two steps was in the blink of an eye, and Huang Haofa stretched out his hand and leaned towards the red mist.

"Huh?"

In what he perceived as an empty place, he literally touched a wall.

"There really is a wall!"

Huang Haofa's heart was extremely shocked, he didn't know what was going on, since he got the red mist and controlled the red mist, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Scatter!"

Frightened in his heart, at the same time, that wall made Huang Haofa feel a little familiar, he directly waved his hand, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and the red mist that was originally shrouded around that wall suddenly retreated like a tide, and the wall was already exposed in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is going on here? Can it affect the perception of red mist? ”

As the red mist dissipated, a wall stretched out in front of Huang Haofa's eyes, Huang Haofa's movements did not stop, and the red mist surged and moved, like a rolling light, constantly retreating.

As the red mist receded, the surrounding environment appeared in Huang Haofa's line of sight.

Seeing everything around him, Huang Haofa not only did not rejoice, but his face became even heavier, and his face was blue.

He saw his surroundings clearly, and from the moment he saw the wall, he felt a sense of familiarity, not the familiarity of time, but the familiarity that he felt as if he had seen it not long ago.

Because this is a teahouse, Huang Haofa didn't care too much, after all, many of the decorations of a place are in the same style.

But as the red mist receded and the surrounding environment appeared little by little, Huang Haofa found that the environment around him was indeed familiar, but, just now, he should have left this area.

Looking at the wall, looking at the tables and chairs, looking at everything around him that the red mist couldn't perceive, or that had been misperceived, his face was already gloomy to the extreme.

Because this environment is clearly the environment on the second floor of the teahouse!

And Huang Haofa just walked down the stairs leading from the second floor to the first floor!

Stretched out and touched the wall, the wall to Huang Haofa felt extremely real, the wall was real, the tables and chairs were real, and even the ground under his feet didn't know when it became a wooden floor again!

He had obviously come to the first floor of the teahouse and was about to leave here, but why, did he appear on the second floor of the teahouse again?

The most important thing is that the red mist can't accurately perceive everything here, all perceptions are wrong, and everything starts to become chaotic.

What the hell is going on here!

Shocked in his heart, Huang Haofa didn't know why this situation happened, but the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, making Huang Haofa realize that no matter what was going on here, he had to leave here as soon as possible and leave this teahouse.

"That damn guy must have set a trap here!"

While thinking of this, Huang Haofa's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and the red mist rolled and rushed to the ground, he was checking whether there was some kind of formation arranged here.

There was an emptiness under the floor, Huang Haofa didn't have the heart to think about anything, the whole person rushed out like a cheetah, and rushed in the direction of the stairs again...