Chapter 162: Illusion (Four More Votes)

"Master?!"

Wang Muyang exclaimed with doubts, watched Yu Zhenzi walk in front of him, frowned and asked, "Master, didn't you fly to the Yin and Yang Realm?" Why is it in Penglai Immortal Pavilion? ”

As he spoke, Wang Muyang's gaze couldn't help but fall on the talisman hanging on Yu Zhenzi's waist.

Yu Zhenzi, as before, came up and slapped Wang Muyang on the head, grinning: "Little bastard, how can the master be willing to let you go, isn't this here to pick you up?" ”

"Really?"

Wang Muyang smiled, his face suddenly changed, he bit his fingers, and quickly nodded at the center of this "master's" eyebrows, and shouted in his mouth: "Where is the demon, he hasn't shown up yet!" ”

Yu Zhenzi was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he asked with an evil smile: "What don't I look like?" ”

Wang Muyang shook his head and said, "You are like everywhere, no matter your voice, demeanor, tone of voice and habits, you are exactly the same as my master." ”

"Huh!" This Yu Zhenzi looked confused and asked, "Then why do you know that I am not your master?" Isn't that what you have in your mind's impression of Master? ”

"That's right, that's exactly what I have of Master. But ......"

Wang Muyang took out the sigil from his pocket, which was exactly the same as the belt around the waist of the fake jade real son in front of him. Wang Muyang took the talisman and shook it in front of the fake jade Zhenzi, and said, "This talisman master only has one piece, since it has been passed on to me, where did he get the talisman himself?" ”

"Hahaha......" Fake Jade Mako laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "Miscalculation, miscalculation!" ”

Smiling and smiling, the figure of this fake jade real son gradually became blurred, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a white mist and was blown away by the wind.

Sure enough, it's an illusion!

Wang Muyang finally knew why Penglai Immortal Pavilion was so easy to attract people, because the fantasies that appeared in Penglai Immortal Pavilion changed according to the hearts of these people.

In other words, different people will see different things in Penglai Immortal Pavilion, and what they see is also the person or thing that attracts them the most.

"Wow, I don't have to worry about running out of money to spend in this life!"

"Cuihua, don't go!"

"Wowhaha, seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards, and three thousand beauties in the harem, this is the life I want!"

……

Listening to the voices of those famous disciples around him, Wang Muyang shook his head again and again, although he didn't know what they were seeing, but he could be confused by the illusion, which showed that the Dao heart was not solid.

Especially the guy who shouted that the harem beauties were three thousand, and he even took off his clothes.

Wang Muyang really didn't understand how those real people in Longhu Mountain fell in love with this kind of person, and they actually spent spiritual power to lure him into the Dao.

In contrast, Ma Xiang is stronger than that goods, at least Ma Xiang only has Yang Peipei in his heart.

"Peipei, you're really here!"

After the door opened, Ma Xiang seemed to see Yang Peipei, his face was full of joy, and he rushed straight into Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

Wang Muyang shook his head helplessly, Ma Xiang is his own person, and he can't see death without help.

Chasing to the door, Wang Muyang suddenly felt that the things around him were blurry, and even his own actions became sluggish. When he was confused, he heard a woman's voice ringing in his ears: "Little Taoist, you want to come in by yourself, don't blame me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Muyang suddenly felt a suction force, and directly inhaled himself into the door of Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

Reaching out and looking, Wang Muyang found that there seemed to be no change in his body, but what was the feeling of space distortion just now?

Is it really like Zhu Fei said, Penglai Immortal Pavilion is a mirage, but there may be a space magic weapon in the mirage, which is a fairy magic weapon similar to the mountain and river map.

As long as someone gets close to this artifact, they will be sucked in.

No matter what Wang Muyang thinks, only this explanation makes sense.

"Peipei, Peipei, it's good that you're okay!"

Ma Xiang's voice sounded in his ears, Wang Muyang looked over and found that Ma Xiang was staring straight ahead, and then looked not far in front of Ma Xiang, Yang Peipei was really standing there and smiling at Ma Xiang.

Ma Xiang desperately wanted to rush over, and shouted in his mouth: "I'm sorry, Peipei, I won't lose you again!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Muyang's heart was sour, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed Ma Xiang.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing, Pei Pei is there, she's fine, you let me go!" Ma Xiang struggled and shouted.

Wang Muyang didn't let go.

But Ma Xiang seemed to be crazy and struggled desperately.

Wang Muyang violently exerted force in his hand, directly threw Ma Xiang to the ground, his lips moved a few times, as if he had made a lot of determination, before he said to Ma Xiang: "Yang Peipei is dead, what you see in front of you is just an illusion created by Penglai Immortal Pavilion." ”

"Brother Yang, what are you kidding, isn't Pei Pei here well?" Ma Xiang got up and said to Wang Muyang: "This joke is not funny at all!" ”

Wang Muyang didn't explain, squeezed out a drop of Heavenly Master's blood from his finger and threw it at Yang Peipei, this Yang Peipei immediately turned into a white mist and dissipated.

"Pei Pei! Pei Pei! Ma Xiang's eyes widened when he saw this, and he shouted desperately.

Suddenly, Ma Xiang grabbed Wang Muyang's collar and roared, "What happened to Peipei?" ”

Wang Muyang could understand Ma Xiang's mood, and sighed and said: "Accept the facts, Yang Peipei is really dead!" ”

Ma Xiang shook his head again and again and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

Wang Muyang said: "I have seen her corpse!" ”

Ma Xiang still didn't believe it, and shook his head again and again: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." We're still together tonight, she's going to be fine. ”

"He didn't lie to you, Yang Peipei is indeed dead!"

At this time, Wang Yali's voice sounded, and a photo was thrown over, and the photo was Yang Peipei's body. This photo is what Wang Yali secretly showed Wang Muyang when she was at the police station.

Seeing the photo, Ma Xiang sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the whole person was stupid.

Wang Muyang was full of confusion, looked back at Wang Yali, and found that not only Wang Yali, but also Zhu Fei and Hou Santai had come in.

Behind the three of them, there are people from Dai Rijun and Jiuli Sect, and even Tang Xing.

"Who let you in?" Wang Muyang frowned.

Zhu Fei pursed his lips helplessly, glanced at Dai Rijun, and said angrily: "Who else can there be?" ”

Wang Muyang frowned and looked at Dai Rijun.

Dai Rijun immediately put a knife on Wang Yali's neck and threatened: "Wang Muyang, we can't kill you, but it's still easy to kill this policewoman and the fat man." So, you'd better not mess around. ”

Wang Muyang laughed angrily and said to Dai Rijun: "You, you will definitely regret it!" ”

There were hostages in his hands, and Dai Rijun didn't scare Wang Muyang, motioned to Wang Muyang to look behind him, and said leisurely: "Okay, let's think about how to deal with them first!" ”

Wang Muyang looked back, and then noticed that the scenery in front of him had changed, there was an immortal mountain in front of him, and there was a palace halfway up the mountain.

Many graceful women in light gauze and thin clothes came down from the palace, bringing those bewildered Taoist disciples and a few Jiuli Sect disciples into the palace.

"Yoko, how does this feel similar to the first time you entered the Mountains and Rivers?" Zhu Fei couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's pretty much the same, this should also be a fairy magic weapon that can create space!"

Wang Muyang looked around and said.