13"Ah, let me go, let me go. The wrist of the public-faced man was about to be pinched off by Mo Fan, and he hurriedly begged him for mercy.

"Spare you, is it possible?" Mo Fan asked with a smile, he laughed like an executioner at the moment, "I have never been soft on the enemy, let alone someone like you who wants to put me to death." ”

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he snatched his dagger with his other hand and stabbed him directly in the chest with the dagger.

He didn't have the strength of Mo Fan's body, and the dagger stabbed into his heart with ease. His eyes widened, his body stiffened, and it didn't take long for his flesh to lose its life. His soul flew out, but his soul was still affected by the forbidden space circle and could not fly, and he was crushed to the ground.

Mo Fan's divine consciousness was released, crushing his soul, and in his painful screams, his life was completely ended.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they stayed away from the people around them, and they were afraid that they would also be attacked inexplicably.

Collecting his storage bag, Mo Fan really found a space ring in it, and Mo Fan also received a hint of the reward of the exchange point, this is indeed a reincarnation.

Mo Fan continued to move forward, this time the illusion he stepped into was a hell, an incomparably terrifying field of sin.

Mo Fan was tied to an iron stake, and in this place he could not use any spiritual power either, and he could not resist the shackles that bound his body.

Two blood-red demons with horns on their heads walked towards him, and they held many torture instruments in their hands, including soldering irons, finger-piercing bamboo sticks, skinning knives, and bone whips......

The demon's face was full of evil smiles, and they kept using torture tools on Mo Fan's body, and all kinds of torture came one after another, Mo Fan screamed in pain, and woke up again after fainting. The pain was so real that it didn't seem like a vision to him......

He thought of death, of biting his tongue and killing himself, but this boundless pain, but the moment he pressed his teeth against his tongue, it suddenly occurred to him that the purpose of this illusion was to make him commit suicide, and as long as he really did this, he might be reincarnated in this pain for eternity.

"The last illusion was the desire to live, this time it must be the desire to die, that's right, it must be like this, as long as I hold on, it won't be long before I can break through the illusion." Mo Fan muttered to himself.

As the torture continued to be inflicted, slowly, Mo Fan was unconscious, and he no longer felt any pain.

"Although the illusions created by this human illusion bridge are very powerful, it has to be said that these illusions have a great tempering effect on people's minds."

As Mo Fan's words fell, everything around him became illusory, and his consciousness returned to clarity.

Step by step, Mo Fan encountered many illusions one after another, most of which were related to people's seven emotions and six desires, including the painful illusion of illness and old age, and the lonely illusion of being isolated from chaos for thousands of years......

These illusions, Mo Fan passed through without much effort, and now his speed is faster than anyone else, far ahead.

Feeling that these illusions were not very powerful, Mo Fan was full of confidence in his passage through the Phantom Bridge, but when he reached the midpoint of the Phantom Bridge and marched all the way, his body suddenly stopped......

Mo Fan returned to Earth and returned to his hometown.

"Huh, what's going on? Where is this? Mo Fan opened his eyes, got up from the bed, and stretched.

He observed the scenery around him, incomparably strange, yet incomparably familiar, this was his bedroom, a place where he had lived for twenty years.

The dress around him was the same, there was no sign of change, the wooden table with a foot missing, the wallpaper on the wall that began to peel off, everything was as he remembered.

"How did I get back?" Mo Fan used his spiritual power, but found that there was no reaction, and used his divine sense to probe, and found that there was chaos in his head.

"Did I enter a fantasy or did I have a long dream?" Mo Fan was puzzled, and when he returned home, he actually began to wonder if the things in the reincarnation space were illusory from beginning to end.

Mo Fan pinched his face with his hand, and the sharp pain immediately came, his body was no different from an ordinary person.

"So real!" Mo Fan got out of bed, put on his white-washed clothes, and walked to the living room in a distracted manner.

Open the disk placement port of the DVD player, and Mr. Cang's disc lies quietly in it.

Mo Fan was even more shocked, everything in the reincarnation space seemed to be really a dream.

Lying on the sofa and thinking for a while, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from far and near, and then there was a sound of a key twisting, and the door was suddenly opened, and out came a tall and handsome, but slightly aged middle-aged man.

This person is Mo Fan's father, Mo Bin!

"Hey, did you kid take the wrong medicine today?" Mo Bin walked in and saw Mo Fan lying on the sofa, looking very surprised.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan asked.

"In the past, your kid wouldn't get up until he was exposed to the sun, but today you got up so early, and the sun really came out in the west." Mo Bin said the reason, it turned out that he was a little abnormal.

"Oh." Mo Fan answered, and then stared at Mo Bin tightly and said, "Dad, why are you back?" ”

Mo Fan wanted to judge whether this person was his father through facial expressions.

"I'll come back and get something." Mo Bin explained, and then said in a tone of lesson, "Look at your unruly appearance, you haven't found any of the jobs you have found, and you know to stay at home all day, and you will go out with me for a while to help take care of the business in the store." ”

The expression and attitude are the same as the father in his memory.

It didn't take long for Mo Fan to come to his father's store in a daze, and when he saw his stepmother, he politely called Auntie, and then stood guard at the grocery store with a bench.

Mo Fan felt extremely leisurely, he felt that this kind of life was very peaceful and comfortable, looking at the various expressions of the pedestrians on the street, he felt that this world was so rich and so beautiful.

There was a voice in Mo Fan's heart that told him that this was the real world, and everything here was true.

Truth is falsehood, falsehood is truth, and the world of truth and falsehood is only in a thought.

Mo Fan began to accept all the life here, he regarded everything in the reincarnation space as a dream, and everything that did not belong to the earth began to be forgotten.

Day after day, Mo Fan resumed his otaku life, usually playing games and watching movies, and sometimes helping his parents stay in the store, such a life is calm and comfortable. However, whenever Mo Fan saw movies such as Killing Array in Another Dimension and Dawn of the Living Dead, he would feel extremely weird.

Everything is developing in an orderly manner, time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it will be the second year, this year, Mo Fan is going to follow his cousin out and become one of the tens of millions of workers.

Originally, Mo Fan's life would go on uneventfully, but the day before he left the city, he met a person who was haunted by his dreams......

"Mo Fan, you go back and pack up first, tomorrow you will go out with your cousin." Mo Bin woke up Mo Fan, who was sleeping in a chair.

"Oh!" Mo Fan agreed, and walked out of the grocery store in a daze.

As soon as he walked out of the door and was about to walk up the street, a familiar figure suddenly walked across the road, and Mo Fan stopped suddenly.

"Kuaoi." Mo Fan muttered to himself.

"Hey, Mo Fan." The woman named Jiukui ran quickly towards Mo Fan.

This is a woman who is out of the world, the country and the city, her delicate facial features perfectly interpret the words "sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers", her white and flawless skin is blown and broken, she is really a natural beauty. This Jiukui is really very similar to Nangong Yu.

"Old classmate, I didn't think we would meet here." Jiukui said with a smile.

"yes, that's a coincidence." Mo Fan lowered his head and touched his nose, not daring to look at her saint-like eyes.

"By the way, what are you doing now?" Jiukui asked.

"Uh...... For the time being, he is still unemployed. Mo Fan replied embarrassedly.

"No, if you encounter any difficulties, tell me, I will definitely help you if I can help." Jiukui said with concern.

"No, no." The man's self-esteem made Mo Fan wave his hand again and again.

At this time, from the luxury sports car across the street, a very fashionably dressed young man ran out, looking like a rich second-generation son, and he ran straight to Mo Fan and the others through the horse path.

"Hey, baby, what are you doing? Isn't it just to buy a bottle of water, why did it take so long? Brother Gongzi put his arm around Jiukui's waist, held a cigar in his mouth, and looked at Mo Fan defiantly.

"Shaoyu, this is my old classmate, Mo Fan, I didn't expect to meet him here." Jiukui introduced Brother Gongzi, and then she said to Mo Fan, "Mo Fan, this is my boyfriend Shaoyu, we are going to get married next month, you must come then!" ”

Before Mo Fan could react, Brother Shaoyu laughed: "It turns out that he is Mo Fan, the poor bastard you said had a crush on you, but he didn't even dare to confess!" ”

"Shaoyu, don't talk nonsense." Jiukui hurriedly stopped.

However, Mo Fan didn't listen to what Shaoyu was saying at all, his mind was full of now: Jiukui is getting married! Jiukui is getting married!

"Poor boy, don't do anything crooked in the future, Jiukui is getting married, but the object is not you, it's me, hahaha, the toad still wants to eat swan meat, I'm phew!" Shaoyu hugged Jiukui and turned around and left, leaving behind an arrogant word.

The Maserati sports car rushed out with its sleek golden lines, leaving Mo Fan in the cold wind.

At this time, it was early spring, and the weather was still cold, and the cold wet wind blew, setting off Mo Fan's thin clothes. This wind hurts people and hurts their hearts.

In this case, most people will have a mental breakdown and never recover, but Mo Fan is an exception.

"Hahaha, I understand, this is an illusion realm, I am an immortal cultivator, after countless tribulations, I can get the real great freedom, great freedom." Mo Fan looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he had suddenly gained some enlightenment.

"Okay, you are a fantasy, you actually brought me here to slash my fighting spirit and let me live here in a mediocre life, but you didn't expect that everything that happened just now helped me realize the Dao heart." After figuring it out, Mo Fan felt extremely relaxed.