"Bang bang bang bang ..."

In the illusion, Shi Chen, who was sitting on the side of the road, suddenly heard a sound of water release.

"Where's the sound of water?"

Shi Chen followed the prestige, but saw an extremely familiar back releasing water happily.

"Hey, isn't this Qiusheng?"

Qiusheng closed his eyes and whistled, and was happily releasing the water, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

And this voice is literary!

Suddenly, his lower body tightened, he stopped releasing water, opened his eyes and turned around, the scene around him changed, he was standing in a bamboo forest, but at this time he was standing on the side of the road.

Not far behind him, there was a person sitting, it was Shi Chen.

Frightened, Qiusheng hurriedly rubbed his eyes.

After confirming it again and again, he asked with a confused face.

"Wencai?"

Qiusheng shook the finch and lifted his pants.

Shi Chen also looked puzzled, got up and circled around Qiusheng several times, he was a little unable to distinguish the true from the false now.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two men asked almost in unison.

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

The two of them were in sync again, which made them hesitate for a moment at the same time.

"You speak first!"

"You speak first!"

After another divine synchronization, Shi Chen covered his mouth, he now seriously suspected that the sudden appearance of Qiusheng in front of him was also part of the illusion.

And Qiusheng was also a little surprised, neither of the two of them was willing to speak first.

In the end, it was Shi Chen who broke the deadlock, he waved his hand quickly, signaled the other party not to speak, and then asked very quickly.

"What color pants is the master wearing today?"

After hearing this question, Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then subconsciously glanced around, lowered his voice and said.

"The master doesn't wear underwear..."

As soon as this answer appeared, the two hit it off and confirmed that their eyes were their own people.

Uncle Nine really doesn't wear underwear...

Because in the memories of the two, including the memories of Shi Chen's fusion of literary talents, they have never seen pants in the clothes that Uncle Nine is drying.

"Where's Uncle Four-Eyed? Why didn't I come with you. ”

Shi Chen patted Qiusheng on the back and began to ask.

"Uncle Shi is still in Yangfu, I went to the mayor's house to look for you, the mayor's wife said that you went out of the town, I looked for it all the way, there was some urgency to urinate halfway, it was convenient in a bamboo forest, I don't know how, I came here."

The two brothers converged, and Qiusheng did not hide it, and told what happened.

"Bamboo forest? Is there a mass grave next to it? ”

Shi Chen was very keen to capture the point of what Qiusheng said, and there seemed to be a bamboo forest on the opposite side of the mass grave where he stopped to look for Yang Cuilian's cemetery.

"yes, how do you know?"

Qiu Sheng asked subconsciously, and then reacted.

"What do you mean, there's something wrong with that place?"

Shi Chen looked up at the sky.

"We must have entered some kind of clever illusion, I have been in for more than an hour, except for being trapped on the endless road, and I have not been harmed, it seems that the other party's intention is only to trap us and us."

Shi Chen, who had calmed down, had figured it out a lot, and now he was reunited with Qiusheng, which made him feel a little more at ease.

However, Shi Chen had no experience in breaking the illusion, and he had shot a palm thunder at the sky before, but it didn't seem to have any effect, so he could only look at Qiusheng with a pleading gaze.

Qiusheng frowned, obviously thinking about this as well, although he was a little more qualified, but he was also only half a bucket of water.

"I heard the master talk about it, the destruction of illusion lies in one's own heart, and the destruction of illusion lies in the origin of illusion."

As he spoke, Qiusheng took out a box of foreign fire from the pocket of his chest clothes.

threw this box of matches into Shi Chen's hands.

"Burn!"

There were a lot of shrubs and weeds on the side of the road in this fantasy world, and the two of them swiped left and right, and soon set all the bushes on fire.

Shi Chen stared at the burning bushes and was on guard, and whenever there was a movement, he would activate the thunder in his palm at any time.

At this time, outside Ping'an Town, in the bamboo forest.

The middle-aged man on crutches who dragged Qiusheng and Shi Chen into the illusion had sweat on his forehead and his muscles flared up.

In front of them, the two people actually took out matches and lit the bamboo leaves piled up on the ground.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in crutches flashed, as if he was making a difficult choice.

The fire in the bamboo forest has a tendency to become larger, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground are extremely flammable, if the illusion is continued, not only will the bamboo forest be turned into a scorched earth, but the two young people in the illusion will also die in the sea of fire.

"Cui'er!"

Maintaining the illusion seemed to be extremely physically demanding, and the middle-aged man was a little unstable, and he called out sideways.

"Huh!"

A young and slender woman dressed in red suddenly appeared beside him.

If Shi Chen could see it at this time, he would recognize that this woman was the Yang Cuilian he was looking for, and it was also the woman who blocked the road halfway!

"Father!"

But this "Yang Cuilian" is extremely strange to the middle-aged man.

"Cui'er, please put out this fire."

When the man on crutches saw the woman in red who called himself "father", his eyes were full of love and a hint of doting.

"Yes, father."

The woman in red glanced at Shi Chen emphatically, then stretched out her green fingers and drew a circle towards the flames.

A pale gray air stream swept away, extinguishing the burning flames.

Then with a wave of his fingers, he swept away the foreign fire in Shi Chen's hand, whose consciousness was immersed in the illusion.

After doing all this, the woman in red smiled, and the sound of "swish" disappeared again.

After the flames were extinguished, the pressure on the crutches was reduced a lot, and he continued to maintain the stability of the illusion.

And in the illusion, what I saw in the eyes of Shi Chen and Qiusheng was like this:

When the bushes were burning fiercely, a strange wind suddenly blew, which not only blew out the flames, but also blew away all the foreign fires in their hands.

Both of them are not stupid, and they know that arson is useful, and the strange wind just now must have been released by the person who planted the illusion.

Shi Chen and Qiusheng glanced at each other, and chose to sit down again very tacitly...

At the same time, a figure wearing a Taoist robe outside Ping'an Town was moving forward smartly.

After each leg of progress, stop for a moment to observe the ground and then move on.

It was all the way to the outside of the mass grave.

"The breath of the two silly boys has stayed here."

The person who came was the four-eyed Taoist, and his two nephews were gone, so it was naturally impossible for him, the uncle, to sit idly by, and find the breath all the way to find here.

The Taoist chief looked around and walked around the mass grave, and then his nose trembled slightly, as if he smelled something.

Finally, he looked at the bamboo forest with a firm gaze, and a string of small bells slipped out of the sleeves of his robe, and he walked towards the bamboo forest with the bells in his hand.