Chapter 31: Illusion I

At the moment when the light lit up, the officer was like lightning, quickly dodged to the table, and picked up the phone.

Seeing that the officer's face became more and more grim, even as cold as frost, the mood of the few people next to him became more and more heavy.

What can make his face so heavy must be a monstrous event!

"What's the matter?" Seeing the officer put down the phone, Gaishi asked loudly first.

"A half-step realm-level nightmare has appeared in Huaxia, and now the realm has been released, pulling the real world with a diameter of about nine .3 kilometers into the void," the man spoke, his tone was cold: "And where the void realm is located, it is Luo Cheng!" ”

"Little Liu!" The faces of several people next to him changed greatly, and they exclaimed almost at the same time. And Yan Xiaochen, the long-haired beauty next to her, left a sentence: "I'll save him!" ”

As soon as she said a word, her figure instantly became blurred, as if she was a phantom that could disappear at any time, and Gai Shi next to her grabbed the phantom's arm: "Come back!" ”

Just when he grabbed Yan Xiaochen's arm, the figure that was so faint that it almost disappeared was restored to its original state in an instant, and Yan Xiaochen was already glaring at the world: "Let go of me!" ”

Gai Shi was a reckless man, but he didn't know what to say at this moment, he only had a straight face, his face was so heavy that he could almost drip ice water, and there was a bit of pain and struggle in his eyes, but he grabbed Yan Xiaochen's arm tightly, and he didn't let go, or the woman next to him spoke: "Sister Xiaochen, there is no one of us here." And...... This is more important than the safety of Xiao Liu, and even more important than the safety of Luo Cheng. ”

As soon as the words came out, Yan Xiaochen's face changed several times in an instant, and after all, his beautiful face slowly drooped.

"If we want to support Xiaoliu, we have to solve the crisis of this nightmare attack as soon as possible."

"After Sister Wen wen, we have been silent for too long, and we have been suppressed by this group of nightmares for too long. None of us thought that we would take the initiative, and those nightmares naturally didn't think either. At this time, the officer known as Xiao Chuan spoke, "Now, let's go and experience the world of nightmares again!" ”

"Haha......" Gai Shi let go of the arm that was holding Yan Xiaochen, and laughed loudly: "Xiao Chuan, I've been waiting for your words for a long time!" Now, let the Nightmares ...... Let's see how good we humans are! ”

His voice was so heroic that he never took the life-and-death battle he was about to face in his eyes.

"The core of this void is here, the backyard of this Luohan Temple."

Meng Fan held the girl's hand and never let go for a moment, he smiled lightly and said to the girl beside him.

Just now, the two went against the flow of people and returned to the Luohan Temple on the mountainside.

The backyard of Luohan Temple is a garden full of peach trees, all kinds of flowers are blooming, only the peach trees are like the back mountain, and no half of the flowers are blooming.

The garden is full of flowers, but the strange thing is that there are no insects and birds, if it is not for the occasional monks of the temple, this world, almost like a ghost, silent, terrifying!

The backyard is not allowed to be entered or exited by ordinary people, but when Meng Fan took out some incense money, even if it was a temple, there was no absolute forbidden place.

Qian can be spiritual, at this moment, in this mundane world, in this way, in front of the two of them.

"Do you feel something?" Meng Fan said to the girl next to him.

"I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I think it's a little cold here." Xie Mengting raised her head and looked at the beautiful scenery around her, but she didn't have the heart to watch it.

"No, it's not psychological, it's really colder here than other places, or rather, the word cold is not quite correct, it should be said to be cold. Because, this kind of coldness does not act on the body, but on the soul. ”

Meng Fan let go of his hand, looked at the girl's worried eyes, and said, "Wait for me here, once you notice something wrong, run down the mountain immediately, okay?" At least, in the void, it is not really dead, and there is still hope for returning to the world. ”

Xie Mengting looked at Meng Fan for a long time, and nodded heavily: "Hmm." ”

Meng Fan slowly let go of the hand holding the girl, took two steps back, and turned to go deeper into the garden.

Seeing Meng Fan's figure disappear quickly away, almost in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared between the trees, Xie Mengting slowly lowered her head, and there was only one voice, like curling green smoke, faintly floating in this dead garden: "What do you want me to do, so that I won't be a drag on you?" ”

"Are you right here?"

Standing outside the door of an old-fashioned chamber, Meng Fan whispered in his mouth, frost forming on the tips of his hair, but although he was only wearing a thin dress, he didn't seem to feel the cold here.

There was dust all around this room, and there was a door lock on the door, and the iron lock was covered with rust, obviously, no one had been here for a long time.

"Now, let me see you for what you really are." Meng Fan whispered in a deep voice, slowly raised his steps, and walked towards the door.

"Click!"

Meng Fan dragged his hand on the rusty lock, and with a slight pull, the dilapidated door lock had been pulled open with the door.

"Crunch!"

With a soft sound, the wooden door opened without wind, and at the moment when the wooden door opened, the endless coldness, as if wrapped in the cold breath of hell, came to the surface.

Meng Fan's hair was blown up by this cold wind, and it froze instantly. He ignored the messy hairstyle and stepped out, already into the dark room.

One step at a time, the world swirls, and in an instant, the vision changes dramatically, as if you have come to another world.

This is a hazy world, a mountain, a temple, a peach blossom like the sea, in the air, there is a faint fragrance coming to the nose, like a dream, like a fairyland on earth.

This world is so quiet, there is no human figure, only the occasional insects and birds, across the space, transmitted.

"Xiaoshan's illusion?" Meng Fan said lightly, looking at the closed door of the Luohan Temple in front of him, and slowly pushed it open.

"Squeak......

In the Luohan Temple, everything is as new, only a few points of dust in the corner, the golden statue is as new, it is obvious that someone has taken care of it, but in the temple, there are no pilgrims, no novices, only a few pillars of incense burning incense in the incense burner fluttering smoke and dust, flashing sparks.

"After ...... Courtyard...... ...... compartment House...... After...... Hospital ......"

"Huh?"

Meng Fan listened attentively, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This voice is subtle, almost imperceptible to ordinary people, but it appears so clearly in my ears, is this leading me over?" ”

"There are obviously no clues in the temple, so follow you and go to the backyard of the temple to check one or two. I would like to know what you are and what you are going to tell me. ”

Meng Fan's footsteps were lightly lifted, not in a hurry, and he detoured through the side door of the temple front hall, and when he entered the eye, the garden was full of flowers, the fragrance was overflowing, all kinds of flowers were competing for beauty, and countless peach trees were also blooming with white or red flowers.

White, like pale snow.

Red, like bewitching blood.

Meng Fan walked towards the place where the sound faintly came, passed by a peach tree halfway, picked a red peach blossom from it, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and then put it to his nose and sniffed slightly, but his footsteps did not pause for a moment.

"It smells like blood." Meng Fan whispered to himself, twisting his thumb and index finger, crushing a piece of red petals, and a touch of red liquid flowed out from between his fingers, but it was not petal juice, but human blood!

He casually discarded the peach blossoms in his hand, took out a tissue, and wiped it between his fingers, but the piece of tissue, which was not small, was completely dyed red by a little blood.

"Huh...... Is this warning me? ”

Meng Fan chuckled, his energy was running, the white light between his fingers flickered, and the blood stains dissipated instantly, but a sharp and angry voice came into his ears: "Look for death!" ”

Meng Fan frowned.

"It sounds like the two voices belong to the same person, but the previous voice seems to be extremely soft, and it has an indescribable weakness and intermittentness, and this voice contains an incomparably cold murderous intent."

His footsteps paused, and then he sped up his walking, and now he seemed to be flying more than he had been unhurried before!

After walking three or four hundred meters, the lingering sound in my ears finally disappeared, and only human voices drifted in the wind not far away.

Ahead, about fifty meters away, a man and a woman were hugging each other under a blooming peach tree, a gust of wind blew, and the peach blossoms fell one after another, floating around the two, like a fairy tale.

These two people, the man is handsome and strong, the woman has long hair fluttering, purple clothes are flying, under this warm peach blossom, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The two of them obviously felt the peach blossoms flying, and they both raised their heads in surprise, and the woman raised her hand slightly, palm up, and a pink peach blossom slowly fell in the wind and floated into her palm.

"Spring, it's so beautiful! I felt like I was in a dream. Is this God blessing us? The purple-clothed woman with long hair said in surprise.

"That's nature." The man held the girl's hand, it was so natural and warm: "We will be together forever, and we will grow old." ”

"Hmph, I don't want to be old!" The woman in purple gave the man a white look: "I want to be so beautiful for the rest of my life!" ”

"Okay, baby, you will never be old for the rest of your life, only I will be an old man, and when I hang up, you will bury me under the peach tree." This is a testimony of our love! ”

"What nonsense!" The woman broke away from the man's hand in dissatisfaction, and pinched her fingers around the man's waist: "What can't die?" It's going to ruin my mood! However, it is very romantic to be buried under the peach tree! ”

Seeing the woman fall into fantasy with an intoxicated face, the man's cold sweat was about to break out: "What's so romantic about being buried under the peach tree?" In the peach blossom forest full of peach blossoms in the back mountain, we walked into the palace of marriage together, this is romance, right? ”

"Hehe, then let's say okay, when you get married, you must take a few more wedding photos in the back mountain, it's best to be able to hold a wedding in the back mountain, wow! Great! ”

The long-haired woman's perfect eyes were flashing with countless small stars, she grabbed the man's hand, pulled the helpless man, and ran to the front yard of the temple: "Spring, let's go, let's go and inspect our wedding scene now!" ”

The two figures passed through Meng Fan's body like phantoms, but Meng Fan didn't feel half of the touch.

Or, in this world, Meng Fan is the phantom, and they are the real existence.