If it weren't for the fact that he was holding a piece of grass in his hand and his eyes had been paying attention to the changes around him, Jiang Futing's leisurely appearance at the moment was very much like a student who was pressing the road in the playground with nothing to do during the school recess.

And just as he took twenty or so steps back, the weeds in his hands really changed illusory again.

His gaze suddenly swept over the scenery on the side.

In the patchwork environment, it is suddenly found that not everything has such changes, and this kind of illusory reaction only exists within the designated area of this place.

He walked along the more obvious area, and then stopped at a green belt on the side of the road.

The area of the void reaction is quite small, starting from the ground under your feet and extending into the green belt, less than a meter wide and ...... high

He raised his hand and gestured with the weeds in his hand.

Well, at least taller than yourself.

It seemed that it was impossible to reach it directly, Jiang Futing took out the cloth bag and groped for it.

found that the magic weapon left by Bai Tang was not affected, and it could still be used.

This place is really weird.

Just throwing magic weapons to measure the height is not only overkill, but also in case one is accidentally broken...... The face of the landlord who had to fight for every inch gradually appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously shuddered.

It doesn't matter if the magic weapon is broken, it will be you who will suffer when the time comes.

Out of the protection of property and personal life, Jiang Futing continued to fumble with the cloth bag to see if there was anything worthless that could detect the specific height, and happened to grab a slightly rough piece of paper.

This familiar texture...... It's his paper airplanes, yes.

He looked up at the approximate height of the illusory area, took out all the stacks he had stacked, and flew up one according to his estimated height.

When the paper airplane reaches the specified height, it is so blurry that it is impossible to see the outline, but it returns to normal the moment it falls.

This high degree of bokeh is very strong, indicating that it is still early to the edge.

He was not in a hurry to pick up the one on the ground now, first dropped the ho in his hand, and boldly increased the height and continued to fly up.

Through this method, he visually estimated that the height of this strange area was about four meters, and the width was one meter, most likely a rectangle.

I always feel that it's a bit like ......

He pondered the place for a moment, wondering if it was because he had been staring at it for too long, but he saw that the air in the place was somewhat distorted after the heat burned.

And the distorted range, just like the one he predicted, looked like large doors.

But how could there be such a thing in the formation, he frowned and suddenly questioned his judgment.

Then, with his hand stretched out, he tried to pierce the strange place, and the twisted ripples around him suddenly seemed like stones falling into a pond, scaring the leisurely gathering schools of fish into scattered directions.

The fingers that reached in were like a smudged patch of color, and the large pieces were intertwined.

The moment the anomaly appeared, he even prepared for the worst, beware of every possible mutation.

It's just that, except for the strange changes in vision, I didn't feel anything unusual on my body.

Jiang Futing withdrew his hand puzzled, this was not quite like a formation.

The first is that it is impossible for the formation to show the mechanism contained in it, and the second is that it is impossible to touch the mechanism and be safe and sound.

Now, there is no situation at all, but something strange.

And even in this area, the degree of illusory in each place is different, some are light, some are heavy.

Jiang Futing suddenly had a bold guess, will it be heavy enough to disappear, and this disappearing place may be the exit!

Just think about it, do what you say, not to mention that although Jiang Li has already run in the direction of the other side of the mansion, he can't tell when he will run back.

If he comes back, he probably won't have time to find an exit.

As for where it is, this pile of paper airplanes on the ground is the best experiment.

Jiang Futing first tested the range of the outer ring, and without any special progress, kept narrowing the range.

And as the scope narrowed, the candle-like hope that had just been ignited in Fang Cai's heart dimmed little by little, until it was about to be extinguished, and his face began to become more and more solemn, until the paper airplane of the last chance in his hand suddenly blurred as it flew by the center point, and its traces seemed to have been erased off as if they had been erased.

At the center point, disappear cleanly.

The hope that was almost extinguished in my heart suddenly rekindled.

In order to prevent an accident, Jiang Futing tried again.

Gone again!

The position of the center of gravity, as long as he stands on tiptoe and reaches it a little, he can also reach it.

Jiang Futing stopped at this moment.

The vanishing point is my own inference, and fortunately, I was lucky enough to guess it.

And after entering the vanishing point, it is unknown whether it is an exit or a dead end.

Because the two paper airplanes that disappeared will not give him an answer.

Then the next choice is undoubtedly a big gamble.

Jiang Futing stood there, thinking very calmly for a long time, he had been in this place for more than half an hour, and there was not much time for him to waste.

The situation outside is changing rapidly, but he is still trapped here and helpless, if Bai Tang knows, he will have to divide Bai Tang's mind and come to rescue himself.

Jiang Futing clenched his fists, and in the two difficult choices of going or staying, he determined the answer.

When he finished cleaning up the paper airplanes scattered on the ground, he also deliberately left one at his feet.

This is what he specially left for Jiang Li.

If you are lucky, then you should have picked up a cheap one for Jiang Libai, but if you are unlucky, your goal has been achieved, and you will not lose your life if you lose your life.

lest he be absent, Jiang Li will still find trouble with his parents after he goes out.

He stood on tiptoe, and the nervousness he had just felt a little nervous because of the unknown had become unusually calm at the moment.

With the palm raised, the middle finger touches the center point with ease.

And the moment he touched it, an irresistible force suddenly centered on his middle finger, burst out from it, and covered his body in an instant.

When that breath flowed over him, it didn't make him feel much repulsed, but there was a feeling of harmony with each other, like old friends who had been with each other for a long time, only familiar and intimate.

Jiang Futing didn't even have time to figure out what this power was all about, and the fluffy gray sky light in front of him ended in the blink of an eye.

By the time he saw the familiar scenery around him, the power in his body had begun to work slowly.

This happened to be the place where the heresy happened at the beginning, and the ghost servants who had been frightened by Jiang Li and fled in the wilderness seemed to have recreated the scene and ran away piecemeal.

No matter what happened in that strange place just now, and how long it has passed, the outside world seems to be frozen and frozen here.

Just such a terrifying and inexplicable phenomenon, Jiang Futing was even more sure that the place he accidentally broke into just now could not be as simple as a formation.

It must be something else.

When Jiang Futing came to his senses, he immediately turned around, only to find that the door he had just come out of had also disappeared, and the space had returned to its usual normal.

It was as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't know how he had broken in

Go like that.

Jiang Futing turned around again, habitually lowered his head, and saw two paper airplanes that were exploring the way for him and were staying at his feet at the moment.

Originally, I thought that a piece of waste paper should be thrown away, but it was considered meritorious.

He squatted down and picked it up with his own hands, slowly wiping the ash on it, with meticulous movements like rubbing gold, and only then slowly and methodically put it on when the paper was clean again.

Standing up and looking in the direction of Zhao Cheng's courtyard, he estimated that Jiang Li would not come out so soon for a while and a half, so he raised his feet and walked towards the destination he was looking at.

It's just that before he could take a few steps, a familiar aura came towards him from inside the Zhao Mansion.

This Luo Zhiqiu is really blatant enough!

Jiang Futing's footsteps suddenly froze, turned around, and rushed towards Luo Zhiqiu in the direction where Luo Zhiqiu came.

The breath that rushed towards his head and face was quite strong, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

It's not that Luo Zhiqiu doesn't know how to converge, but he was discovered!

The person who can make him spare no effort to escape desperately, his cultivation must be far superior to him.

When Jiang Futing judged this, he reacted very quickly.

The moment he rushed to Luo Zhiqiu's side, Luo Zhiqiu's eyes widened in surprise, as excited as if he had seen his long-lost father!

Luo Zhiqiu swore that he had never thought that Jiang Futing's cold dead face could be so charming and yearning!!

He was so excited that Parkinson's lips were about to cry, Jiang Futing didn't even give him a look, pulled open the cloth bag, and decisively stuffed him in.

Strangled all the noise that was coming in the cradle.

After doing this, Jiang Futing did not stay in place, but immediately drifted to other places, but did not completely deviate from this road, and deliberately walked around the garden.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for another breath to come.

This breath is shallow, half-baked, and exudes a mixed and disordered yang energy.

Jiang Futing folded a branch and picked the small but gorgeous petals on it.

What kind of person should he be, an ordinary monk can actually scare Luo Zhiqiu half to death, which is inevitably too cowardly.

Jiang Futing's mood fluctuated, so he destroyed the flowers with his hands and did not leave any mercy.

The branch in his hand was as if he had been stripped naked, and he was bare.

And the half-guessed tailgating has already followed.

"Brother Jiang!" Mei Jibei's voice was a little surprised: "I can't see it, you still like to fiddle with flowers and plants." ”

Jiang Futing seemed to have just learned that someone was coming, paused, and slowly turned around.

Leng Mang flashed in his eyes, and he calmly sniffed the branch in his hand in front of Mei Jibei: "Who doesn't like good things." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and put on the branch on the side, and when he was about to destroy the branch again, he saw that Mei Jibei had been staring at him, and he asked pretendedly: "The prefecture regulations prohibit picking?" ”

Mei Jibei could see that he was deliberately looking at him left and right, but he was even more suspicious, and his eyes shifted from his hand to his side, and he swam around, and he couldn't find anything famous.

The smile on Mei Jibei's face was a lot more hypocritical and kind: "By the way, Brother Jiang has been here just now, have you seen any strange ghosts?" ”

Jiang Futing pretended to think about it, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with eyes full of meaning.

Mei Jibei was inexplicably looked at by him for a few seconds, and then reacted after realizing it, feeling his eyes, and deliberately put the pot with strange behavior directly on his head.

However, he was angry, but because he had no evidence, and his skills were not as good as others, no matter how hot he was, he had to nest back in his stomach, he maintained a fake smile, and pretended to be stupid with Jiang Futing: "Enjoying the flowers alone is inevitably too lonely." ”

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