A shout outside the door almost alarmed the entire tavern, and everyone rushed out.

The originally quiet street suddenly became lively.

Countless people poured into the streets, looking at the scene in front of them.

That's right, right in front of us, this scene seems to be happening right in front of our eyes.

Because the projection of the so-called mirage divides the road under our feet in two, the left side is the projection of the mirage, and the right side is under our feet.

The projection is so realistic, and so condensed, the various cars and people on the opposite side are blocked without a trace, and we are like standing at the foot of Lingshan Mountain at this time.

The whole picture is really lifelike, as if you can touch the people and objects on it as soon as you reach out, but if you really reach out and touch it, you can't touch anything at all.

Needless to say, the projection content of the mirage is exactly what we have experienced.

This magical mirage is like a large projector, recording all the qiē that happened on the top of Lingshan.

From the appearance of that big rift, to the end, Mr. Rong sealed Xingtian and captured the oil ghost baby.

This process is more exciting than making a Hollywood blockbuster, and the people around me are dumbfounded, and people once thought that there was a production team filming a special, and they were chatting happily.

Fortunately, a few of us came to Xiangxi County all the way, and we had already changed our clothes, and although there were many people on this interface, no one noticed us, and the attraction was attracted by the scenery in front of us.

Although we had experienced this scene, we still watched it with relish, except for my father, who shook his head and went into the tavern to continue drinking, and several of us young people watched with great interest.

Nobita and Li Guanyi hooked their shoulders and pointed at what happened on the picture, full of out-of-the-world pretends, Yun Yun was slightly naughty and held a string of sugar gourds that I didn't know where to buy, smiling and eating, Yun Ruo followed behind me a little nervously, my hand was always holding her hand, although it was a little cold, but it gave me a great sense of comfort.

Even though I was still in my mind at this time, I still couldn't suppress the noisy things that kept coming out of my mind.

It's those weird memories that are tormenting me all the way, and from time to time, a piece of the past will appear in front of my eyes like a silent old movie, Xiaoxiao, Bai Xiya, Ji Luode......

One figure after another appeared in my mind, lingering, tormenting my nerves all the time.

I felt like I was going crazy, my hands kept breaking out in cold sweat, I squeezed Yun Ruo's hand very tightly, but she frowned, never said a word of complaint, just looked at me worriedly.

As the mirage in front of me continued, the scene of the oil ghost baby repeated itself in front of my eyes, and my heart beat faster and faster.

I felt more and more nervous, I had obviously experienced these things once, but it still seemed so unacceptable at this time, especially when the battle situation developed to the end, the five golden talismans on the oil ghost baby's body were scalded up, and the gray-white lightning drilled into the oil ghost baby's body, after the oil ghost baby had completely lost its resistance.

I felt a sharp pain from my heart to my nerves, I took Yun Ruo's hand with one hand, and pressed my heart tightly with the other, and the sweat on my forehead couldn't stop dripping.

"You, are you alright?"

Yun Ruo saw my strange appearance and asked with a frown.

I shook my head slowly, and continued to stubbornly look at the scene in front of me.

Finally, the final scene of this picture was the moment when the oil ghost baby suddenly sat up, and the vivid picture immediately shook my heart, and I felt my body begin to shake violently, and large beads of sweat rose from my forehead.

The bleak smile of the oil ghost baby played out in my mind again, as if I had experienced the scene at that time, and I had those previous memories in my mind again.

I felt like I was going to collapse at any moment, and I slowly crouched down with one hand on my heart, suffering the almost unbearable torment.

The people around were attracted by the scene in front of them, and let out bursts of uncontrollable screams and boos.

It's like watching a horror movie in a 4D movie, but it doesn't affect me at all because I'm in too much pain.

I felt the mutton fat jade on my chest glowing with milky white, which soothed my pain a lot.

Yun Ruo held my hand tightly, squatted down, and asked me nervously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I was bitter in my heart, I didn't know what was wrong with me, how could I tell her?

I could only shake my head and say dryly, "Perhaps, I'm a little tired." ”

Yun Ruo looked at me with her eyebrows, I could feel the concern and anxiety in her heart, but I really didn't know how to say it, I could only try to comfort her: "It's okay, let's go back!" ”

"Okay."

Yun Ruo immediately replied firmly, and reached out to help me up.

At that moment, I felt as if something was jumping in my bag.

I frowned and patted my satchel, and said in my heart This dragon spider, what is it to make trouble at this time?

When I slapped my hand on the satchel, it suddenly deflated.

Hey? The dragon spider is not there?

I subconsciously opened my satchel and found that the dragon spider was really not there.

But this little thing often goes out to forage for food on its own, and I am not particularly surprised when it is not there, it always finds me quickly and returns, sometimes without even knowing it.

The whereabouts of the dragon spider are not what I care about, what I care about is, since the dragon spider is not there, what is making trouble with the beating just now? It can't be a thief, right?

However, I quickly dismissed the idea, because Yun Ruo was by my side, and in terms of her inspiration, the only one who could steal something from my satchel was the legendary Ghost Thief.

And the reason for me to be even more sure that it wasn't a thief who patronized my satchel was that I saw a token-like thing shining in my satchel.

What is this? Why do I feel familiar?

What can lie in my satchel is naturally my thing, but I don't remember how I got it, and I forgot it in the corner of my satchel for a long time.

Just as I was pondering, the people around me let out another scream, and the scene on the opposite street did not disappear because of the capture of the oil ghost baby, on the contrary, the picture turned into another picture that surprised me! R1148