The gates of the Great Demon Ring creaked and closed by themselves, but all the courtyard gates in the city creaked and opened by themselves. An Zheng cautiously walked to the door of one of the houses and looked inside, and the scene he saw was extremely creepy.

Several of the demon cultivators who had entered the Great Demon Ring earlier than An Zheng and them were standing with their backs to An Zheng in this courtyard, like stone statues, but their hands stretched out backwards, beckoning one by one.

"What's wrong with these people?"

Du looked at those people and felt that he had been thrown into a stage, the kind of stage in a box. Except for them, everyone else has become one of those marionettes, or little people made of paper-cuts.

"Hallucinations?"

Chen Shaobai asked An Zheng.

They have experienced all kinds of dangers, and more than once they have entered the illusion and cannot extricate themselves. Sometimes hallucinations are scarier than real fights, because you don't know what's wrong with you, you don't know what you're going to do, and you don't even know how you're going to die.

The environment that I have ever felt, every one of them is terrifying. If this Great Demon Ring starts with the entrance and everyone enters the environment...... Then it's not the scariest of all. The most terrifying thing is that the door is not open, and everyone is actually still outside the Great Demon Ring. Entering the environment started from the moment he thought the door was open, that is, the moment when Xu Shang led someone to stop them.

An Zheng has experienced different illusions and felt all kinds of horrors, so he knows more than others if he wants to screen illusions. Thinking about whether it is out of illusion or not is more than others think.

"What about Xu Shang?"

An Zheng glanced back.

Xu Shang, who was staring at them tightly before, was really gone.

Chen Shaobai looked around, where was Xu Shang's shadow.

"You mean...... We fell into Xu Shang's trap?"

"Maybe, Xu Shang wants to guard the Great Demon Ring, even if he knows that he can't stop Gu Rongran, he still doesn't choose to retreat, he is a person who will die. But he doesn't seem to be a brute, don't you think what he said when he met Gu Rongran before was too impassioned? Those words were said on purpose, probably to make Gu Rongran look down on him. Gu Ranran didn't think that Xu Shang was his opponent, and this contempt would become deeper in his pride. ”

An Zheng pondered for a while: "Xu Shang knows very well that if he wants to become a winner in the end, the first thing he has to do is to separate us from Gu Rongran. Because he doesn't know what Gu Dangran has to do with us...... If these were hallucinations, then he succeeded. ”

An Zheng walked into the courtyard gate, Du Shou Shou shouted from behind, and An Zheng waved his hand to signal the others not to come in.

An Zheng slowly walked to the front of the people in the courtyard and looked at their faces.

No face.

When he walked to the side, he thought that he was about to see the faces of those demon cultivators, and before An Zheng judged from his clothes that one of the demon cultivators had seen it himself, but after turning around, An Zheng found that things were far from simple...... He turned to the other side, and what he saw was still his back.

From the door, you can see that these people are backs, and when you turn to the courtyard, you can see that these people are still backs. And in this process of transformation, you can't find any flaws at all, and when you get halfway there, you will have the illusion that you are about to see the faces of these people, but what you see is still the back of your head.

"There is no face. ”

An Zheng's face changed.

"No faceless ......"

Chen Shaobai's face also changed, because when he heard these words, he couldn't help but think of the murals he saw when he entered the Demon Realm before. One of the murals depicts an army of faceless monsters attacking Asgard and slaughtering a large number of cultivators. And the cultivators of the Demon Race, the Immortal Palace, the Human Realm, and even the Demon Clan, are desperately resisting. Even though it's just a fresco, it's still very impressive.

What the hell are those faceless monsters, and where do they come from?

And at this moment, in this Great Demon Ring, they saw such an illusion.

Chen Shaobai couldn't help but walk in and take a look, those people didn't seem to be threatening, they just stood there and kept waving. Whether you look at it from the front or from the back, it's all beckoning......

"What's the fucking point?"

Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng: "Just put it here and beckon?"

An Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "If we really enter the illusion, then consider one thing first...... What is the purpose of this illusion, to kill us or something else? In the countryside, many times scarecrows will be placed on the bowed heads of vegetable fields and melon fields, and some people will make scarecrows very realistic, and when the wind blows, the scarecrows will wave their hands like this......

Monk Xuanting reacted instantly: "Someone wants to scare us away." ”

An Zheng nodded: "Maybe, he thinks we are those birds who came to harm the vegetable garden and melon fields." ”

The Xuanting monk looked at the demon cultivators who only had the back: "If we are birds, then what are these people?"

"I don't know. ”

An Zheng looked outside, and the street was even more deserted than before. The influx of people in this small town was enough to overcrowd it. So it's impossible to know for sure exactly when the hallucinations began. If you really haven't come in, everyone has been outside the Great Demon Ring all the time......

An Zheng suddenly said: "We are not from Gu Rongran, I am the descendant of Da Qi, and this is the descendant of the demon lord is not fake." We came this time to find Elder Changmo and ask for the truth. ”

He clenched his fists: "We are full of respect for the Xu family, and we will never be the enemy of the Xu family." ”

No one answered him, and there was silence all around.

But at this moment, those demon cultivators who were standing in the courtyard suddenly turned around. When he turned around, Du Shou Shou screamed in fright...... He saw the faces, those demon cultivators were not faceless monsters at all, every face was so clear, so familiar...... What Du Thin saw was a few Du Thin. The height and height are different, but the faces are all thin and thin.

The same goes for the others, An Zheng saw a few of his own faces, and Chen Shaobai saw his own face. Everyone saw themselves in those demon cultivators, the same emptiness, the same expressionlessness, the same walking corpse.

"Let's go!"

An Zheng pulled Du Slender and retreated, but at this moment, the faces of those demon cultivators began to change, turning into Du Thin for a while, becoming An Zheng for a while, and Chen Shaobai for a while, and their bodies were also changing. After about a few seconds, their figures became as good as their faces, their faces were tall and big when they were thin and thin, and they looked thinner when Chen Shaobai was thin......

"It's not a scarecrow anymore. ”

They quickly withdrew, and then they heard screams one after another. These screams came from all directions, and every voice was very tragic. They saw countless cultivators rushing out of the courtyard one by one, each one in a panic. Behind them, followed by the same practitioners. is the same as those demon cultivators, both in shape and appearance, the only difference is that their faces are expressionless.

A demon cultivator withdrew from the courtyard with a wail and ran in the direction of the city gate like crazy. In the courtyard where he came out, a demon cultivator who was exactly like him walked out expressionlessly, and then slowly raised his hand and tapped it on his forehead. This action looks very weird, and there is no breath fluctuation when you click it, not intense, not scary, just weird.

And he just clicked, and the body of the demon cultivator who had rushed out before suddenly fell straight down, and the fall was extremely hard. It was as if a living person had turned into wood in mid-air, and just fell there motionless. And the place where this person fell, and it was not very far from fighting for them.

An Zheng glanced at it: "It's dead." ”

A living demon cultivator was killed by a cultivator who came out of the courtyard and was exactly like him, and the way of killing was so strange and unimaginable. I clicked on myself, and the other party died.

Then the expressionless man began to walk step by step out the door, outside the Great Demon Ring. When he walked near the city gate, his body suddenly floated up, as if through a membrane, and then disappeared. There were subtle fluctuations in the space, and calm soon returned.

"I know how those who once wanted to enter the Sealed Lands died. ”

Chen Shaobai swallowed and spat: "We shouldn't have gone in." ”

In the courtyard where they had entered before, the people whose faces were constantly changing also came out, and their faces were basically fixed. An Zheng went in, Chen Shaobai went in, Du Thin went in, and the others didn't go in, so the three people who came out were An Zheng, Chen Shaobai and Du Thin.

"It's not an illusion. ”

An Zheng sighed: "It's much more exciting than hallucinations." ”

"What now?"

Du asked nervously, he was really afraid of the guy who was exactly like himself, so he raised his hand and nodded on his forehead. If he hangs up so inexplicably, wouldn't he be wronged? At worst, he is also a manly husband, and he fights desperately, and he will die happily. It's really unacceptable to die in such a mess.

Beside them, one demon cultivator after another rushed away, and the previously deserted street regained the bustle of the previous crowd of people. The difference is that these demon cultivators are even crazier than when they came in, and they are running faster. And Anzheng is very special, they are like a few very different stones standing in the middle of the big waves.

More and more demon cultivators who came out of the courtyard raised their hands and nodded on their foreheads, and more and more demon cultivators suddenly fell to the ground and died, no one knew where the connection between the action of nodding their foreheads and death was, but this kind of death was irreversible.

The dead demon cultivator fell to the ground, and soon turned into ashes and disappeared. And those demon cultivators who came out of the courtyard began to walk towards the city gate, passing through the things that could not be seen on that level. What fell outside may be what people think is the corpse.

"Anzheng, think of a way!"

Du shouted anxiously because he saw that the guy who looked exactly like him had raised his hand.

"Go back. ”

An Zheng suddenly said two words, and his eyes drifted to the courtyard.

"Go back inside. ”