Ye Qingyi and Xing'er waited for a long time, but they still didn't see Zhou Yi, Liang Zhiqiu and Ouyang Jing. She thought about it for a moment, and then it dawned. Presumably, the three of them were trapped in the illusion, and they had not yet come out of this place haunted by fog.

Holding the whistle on his neck, Ye Qingyi handed it to his mouth and blew it fiercely again.

She didn't just blow and stop, instead, the continuous whistle echoed around her.

At the same time, the three people who were immersed in the illusion only felt that the space around them was faintly distorted, and from the distorted space, there was an intermittent whistle.

Zhou Yi lay in the deep pit, panting sharply, the edge of the long yellow sand distorted and white. He was stunned and ran towards the edge, the sound of a whistle ringing around his ears, as if to point him in the right direction.

As the night deepened, Liang Zhiqiu heard the whistle, and he reluctantly glanced at the scene of the colorful Lingfeng and the woman snuggling together, and his body gradually became transparent, and then dispersed.

And Ouyang Jing, who was cultivating auxiliary martial arts at home, raised his head and squinted, and the dazzling sunlight made him almost unable to open his eyes. The house collapsed, he ran out of the house, and suddenly smiled, "Father, don't worry, Jing'er is doing well in Tianji Academy." It won't disgrace you and your mother. ”

In the end, instead of looking at the collapsed house, he walked forward with more and more determined steps.

When the three of them appeared in the water vapor, Ye Qingyi could clearly feel that the emotions of the three were not very stable. Especially Zhou Yi, as soon as he came out, he sat on the ground and kept panting.

Although everything was a fantasy, the real feeling made the strings in his brain tense all the time. Several times, he almost got lost in the never-ending tossing, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Even so, he felt that he was reaching his limit.

Liang Zhiqiu and Ouyang Jing were slightly better, but their mood was not high.

Ye Qingyi looked at them, a little worried: "Quickly take the Zhenxin Pill, can you still hold on?" ”

The trio did so.

After taking the Zhenxin Pill, their faces were obviously much more rosy than before. Ye Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief. I knew that the phantom water as a high-level martial arts would not be too simple, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Feng Han cast illusion waters on them, and he really showed no mercy.

"It's terrible......" Zhou Yi said in a hoarse voice. If it weren't for Ye Qingyi's whistle, he had no doubt that he would be trapped in that yellow sand forever until Feng Han withdrew the phantom waters.

Ouyang Jing nodded sympathetically.

Ye Qingyi was a little curious, "What have you all encountered?" If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. ”

In fact, there is nothing to hide, Ouyang Jing took the lead and said: "I have returned to the way I was when I was a child, and I have experienced the nightmare I experienced when I was a child again. I was trained and practiced by my first adoptive father day and night, and then beaten severely. ”

Zhou Yi said: "I encountered the yellow sand, boundless. My physique was growing, but the pain nearly broke me. ”

Liang Zhiqiu smiled, "I saw my ancestors, and the young Colorful Spirit Phoenix. ”

"I saw my sister get married and live happily." Xing'er tried to simplify some things as much as possible, after all, it was impossible for her to tell the two of them about their previous lives.

Ye Qingyi thought thoughtfully, "I am on a boat on the lake, floating and heavi, as comfortable as my mother's embrace." However, the surface of the lake suddenly cracked with a huge black opening, and I was swallowed in, and then I arrived at this place. ”

Several of them seem to have different experiences, but they are not. Everyone's fantasy more or less coincides with a certain part of themselves.

Background, story, physique.