I looked at my junior brother and sister, and the second monk was confused, and at this moment, someone suddenly grabbed my shoulder behind me and lifted it up, that person seemed to be very tall and strong, and it was like lifting me like a chicken, and it was effortless to lift it higher and higher. At the same time www.biquge.info fog began to rise in the carriage, and soon there was nothing to see below......

It was as if I had a long dream, over and over again, thrilling, and when my vision was clear again, I saw a pair of familiar eyes, unfazed......

I haven't heard anything about the cold bench since the Emerald Hills parted, and it's as if he's evaporated from the world, and no one even mentions him. His appearance and disappearance, always so unexpected and silent, but always in the moment when we need it most.

This trip to Sichuan, so many things happened before people arrived in Sichuan, it is really not a good sign, I am afraid that the road will be more difficult to walk in the future, but if there is a cold bench to join, then the situation will be very different. I suddenly had a strong thought, no matter what the purpose of his appearance this time was, I must find a way to keep him, even if he is not willing to mix, we can be emboldened along the way.

I looked around and found that we were still in our own compartment, Ah Li was sleeping on the bed opposite me, the top bunk was Lao Ge, and Lao Ge was opposite the junior brother. Each of them remained in the same lying position, with their legs crossed together, their left hand flat on the left side of their body, and their right hand on the left chest and heart, as if they were some kind of initiation ceremony, which was really strange.

Don't...... I'm still in that illusion and haven't come out? Then the cold bench in front of me is also my imagination?

"What are you doing?" The cold bench suddenly squeezed my hand and said with a blank face. I shook my head for a moment, only to realize that my claws had pinched my face on the cold bench at some point, and I hurriedly withdrew my arm, and said weakly: "I'll try it to see if you are my illusion...... It's as if we've fallen into evil, and we're doing the same thing over and over again. ”

As a friend of the old school god Leng Bench, I am very accustomed to his way of appearing in a flash, and the mute attribute that he will never open his mouth if you don't take the initiative to ask him, even if he is in the illusion now, I can't waste the opportunity to ask him for advice.

The cold bench looked at me speechlessly, and his eyes turned to a small copper incense burner on the table, and there was a faint trace of green smoke running out of it, but it was very faint, and if I didn't observe carefully, I couldn't find it at all, and said: "It's not an evil spirit, but a very clever phantom technique, you see this stove, it is the introduction to guide your phantom spirits." ”

This is a copper incense burner that is only half the size of a palm, the body of the furnace is engraved with smooth lines like auspicious clouds, and the lid of the stove looks down from the top, like the skeleton of an umbrella, and the green smoke just now is coming out of the gap in this skeleton, and now it is gone. I opened the lid and found that it was empty, there was no trace of burning, and when I put it under my nose and smelled it, I only smelled a very faint but extremely strange smell, a bit like valerian, and a little fishy, as if it were ...... Is it blood?

There seems to be a small fingernail-sized water trail at the bottom of the furnace, I touched it with my fingers, it was actually blood, could it be that the introduction of this illusion magic is actually living blood?

I suddenly remembered that I had smelled valerian in the dead cycle before, but the smell of blood was not very prominent, even when the body had shed so much blood. No wonder I always feel that something is wrong, the illusory is the unreal, no matter how realistic the simulation is, it can't be real, it will always reveal this or that flaw. It seems that this time, we have really come out of the illusion completely.

Of course, these were my thoughts before I really learned about "illusionism".

Phantom is one of our eight great skills for errand runners, and it is said that only people with extraordinary willpower can practice it, and there is an unwritten rule that women are not taught to men.

As for the specific situation, I don't know, my master rarely talks to us about the lecturer, and this common sense is still stolen from the notes at the bottom of the master's box. However, since someone has used illusion magic on us now, it means that someone from the master has appeared, will it ...... Are they the people mentioned in Lao Ge's letter?

That's right, Lao Ge's letter! I looked down and found a torn information bag on the side of the pillow, poured it out and looked at it, and it was indeed Lao Ge's letter inside. I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately this matter was not conjured up by the Phantom Illusion, otherwise I really didn't gain anything at all, and I suffered this sin in vain.

At this time, my mind has turned seven or eight times, and the only one who is against me like this is the old school, and in the illusion, the blind man Qianyi clearly said the jargon of the old school, and the evidence is conclusive.

That...... Will it be the third uncle's person, or the little uncle's person?

No, it shouldn't be the third uncle's person, the third uncle has a total of six sons and two apprentices, Ah Chen, one of these two people practices illusion arts, and when I was in the Bagua Underground Palace, I and my junior brother must have been recruited. If I'm not mistaken, the sixth son should be Kan Liu, and Achen is Gen Qi, what is their craft? As for this little uncle and apprentice who have never met, well, they are the most suspicious...... From this point of view, this time in Sichuan, it must be a head-to-head confrontation with them.

I showed Lao Ge's letter to the cold bench, and then briefly told him my analysis. Since everyone is now in the same boat, some information should still be shared, and after so many life and death moments, I am 10,000 assured of the skill and character of the cold bench, and from him, maybe I can dig out more inside information. Provided, of course, that he is willing to say.

To my surprise, the cold bench was surprisingly cooperative this time, almost answering all questions, which had to make me wonder again, whether the person in front of me was my illusion?

Well...... Anyway, it needs to be investigated, so I'll listen for a while.

It turns out that phantom magic, also known as spirit summoning, is a profound craft, and the soul caller extracts the memory fragments in the human brain waves through special medicine to help complete the construction of a new world. In this world, everything you can see with the naked eye is refined and processed by the evoker on the basis of memory fragments, so there is a false in the true, a true in the false, a false is also false, and a false is true, the higher the level of the evoker, the higher the degree of refining and processing, and the more realistic the illusion is.

It is said that the world's top soul caller can instantly complete the work of building illusions and summoning souls, and the illusion is like copying and pasting directly from real life, some people have been trapped in it for a lifetime, and they didn't find themselves in a virtual illusion until they died, let alone that they were just an ethereal spirit.

Once a mortal is hit, the physical body will automatically enter a dormant state, and the posture is the same as that of the current Ah Li, like the living dead, and the soul can move freely in the illusion, immortal and indestructible, infinite reincarnation. Once the dormant body is broken by blood, even a small wound the size of a needle tip is enough to be fatal. Therefore, very few soul summoners will personally enter the phantom realm to kill people, first, it is unnecessary, and second, the risk is too great, once the dormant body breaks the blood, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can only go to the Lord of Yama to perform.

I suddenly thought of the blind Qianyi, this person is not a part of my memory, and his appearance has seriously damaged the realistic effect created by the phantom illusion, it is simply a big bug, now listening to the cold bench say this, could this blind Qianyi be the spirit caller himself? But the cold bench also said that there is no need to do this, if you want to kill me, wouldn't it be more effortless to poke a needle directly in my body? Why do you have to venture into the fantasy world?