Chapter Thirty-Nine: Illusion

Maybe the soul really has gravity, that's why you and I are inseparable. Lan Yueling's indifferent face suddenly bloomed with an incomparably soft smile on her indifferent face, she caressed Mu Kong's face, and the huge wind blade dissipated into nothingness.www.biquge.info

Mu Kong felt the warmth and fragrance on his face in a daze, looking at Lan Yueling's smile, he suddenly felt a sense of absurd despair, he trembled and stretched out his hand to grab something,

However, the hand passed through Lan Yueling's body, and the previous smile was like a final goodbye, with a small amount of light, it dissipated little by little in the world of Mukong, and it was completely dispersed.

A deep sense of fear welled up in his heart, the endless darkness swallowed up the little light, Mu Kong hid in the darkness and shivered, the coldness and despair harvested the little warmth that remained, and what appeared in his mind was Lan Yueling's last smile.

"Sora, why are you asleep?" the voice was slightly dissatisfied and stern.

"Huh?" Mu Kong opened his eyes with difficulty, but what caught his eyes was Mu Yue with a serious face.

"A warrior's cultivation is the most taboo of laziness!" Seeing Mu Kong's trance-like appearance, Mu Yue said very unhappily.

Looking at his father, who was seriously reprimanding him, Mu Kong looked at his surroundings in disbelief. The cold fence was accompanied by a few bare low-necked trees, slightly yellowed wooden stakes, and a spacious open space between the two courtyards in front and back, how could he not be familiar with it?

Mu Kong bit the tip of his tongue, the pain really stimulated his nerves, the breeze blew, accompanied by the cold moonlight, he couldn't help but shiver. Obviously in the Valley of the Bones, how could he suddenly return to Moonlight Town? How could he suddenly go back to a few years ago?

"Hallucinations!

Mu Yue looked at Mu Kong's appearance, a little annoyed, and casually pulled out a wicker and said, "Kong'er, stretch out your hand!"

Mu Kong raised his head woodenly, facing Mu Yue's stern eyes, what a familiar scene this scene was, so familiar that he couldn't bear to destroy it. He stretched out his hand and looked at his father expectantly,

"Smack, smack, smack. ”

The wicker was not lightly beaten, and there were 3 more red marks on Mu Kong's little hands, and the hot pain went straight to the bottom of his heart.

After the fight, the cultivation of the fighting spirit still had to continue, Mu Yue had always been so strict. Mu Kong didn't go into a trance anymore, and followed Mu Yue's serious cultivation, but the confusion and contradictions in his heart kept intensifying.

"If it's an illusion, then I should be in the Valley of the Bones right now. It shouldn't be man-made, right? It was easy to pull me into an illusion and kill me, so why bother so much? Is it the reason for the bridge? But how do you get rid of it?"

Mu Kong was sure that this was an illusion, after all, everything came too fast, and the change was so abrupt, one moment it was Lan Yueling's poignant smile, but the next moment it became his father's harsh questioning.

"The scene and things are so familiar, do they run according to my memory?What if the trajectory deviates?" Mu Kong's eyes flashed, as if he had grasped something crucial.

If the operation of the illusion is generated according to one's own memory, then what you are doing now is different from your former self, can it be broken?

However, whether it is fantasy or reality, it is cruel after all, and maybe one second you think you have a clear mind, and the next second what happens will mercilessly mock you as an idiot.

"Whoosh ......"

Dozens of needle-shaped hidden weapons wrapped in fighting qi slashed through the air with a cold cold light, falling from the sky with the breath of death, attacking Mu Kong and Mu Yue.

Mu Kong looked at this scene in amazement, the sudden change in painting style caught him off guard, and he was sure that he had never experienced anything like this.

No matter what Mu Kong was, Mu Yue's eyes instantly became sharp, and his original dejected appearance was swept away, and the milky white fighting spirit was attached to the wicker, and he kept waving towards the flying needle.

With the blessing of the fighting spirit, the wicker kept colliding with the hidden weapon in the air, making a "crackling" sound.

Mu Kong hid behind Mu Yue, feeling the back as thick as a mountain in front of him, his nose was a little sour for a while, although he believed that this was an illusion, although this had never happened a scene that broke his conjecture just now, but this father's love was so real.

"Ice and snow!"

In the originally soft night, it was just an instant that snowflakes flew all over the sky, and the poignant snow touched the flying needles, eroded the fighting spirit on them, and then knocked them down one by one.

All the needle-shaped hidden weapons were scattered, and with the beauty of snowflakes, Xueyin walked out with a soft face and protected Mu Kong behind him.

"Mom?" Mu Kong cried out a little hoarsely.

Xueyin lowered her head and gently stroked Mu Kong's hair, squatted down, and kissed Mu Kong's forehead as noble as in her memory, "Kong'er, hide in the house." ”

The voice is still so soft, kind, and reassuring.

Without giving Mu Kong a chance to speak, a soft but irresistible force pushed Mu Kong into the room, while Xue Yin and Mu Yue looked at the void with a serious face.

"What the hell is going on!" Mu Kong looked out through the crack in the door, he kept telling himself that this was an illusion, not real, but the kiss on his forehead and the gentle voice were like sunshine, melting the ice in his heart.

What is the basis of this illusion? How to solve it? Why is this scene so unfamiliar? Why is the sleeping mother fighting without any hindrance?

He has too many doubts and uneasiness, but everything becomes unimportant with the actions of his father and mother, even in the illusion, they are still the people who love him the most.

"Drink ......" Mu Yue took out an iron sword, the sword was very ordinary, but the fighting spirit gave it another life. The 5-meter-long sword was like a giant python's letter, sweeping past without hesitation. Xue Yin didn't spare any hand, the icy temperature blessed Mu Yue's sword, and countless ice cubes seemed to be able to freeze the space.

However, such a terrifying power began to dissolve when it touched a void, and the sword was broken as if it had been broken, and it was broken in half, and the cold temperature had no effect at all.

"Hehe......" A figure dressed in black emerged from the darkness and let out a disdainful mockery.

"Who are you?!" Mu Yue and Xue Yin were like great enemies, and their magic and fighting spirit were brewing all the time.

The man in the shadow didn't speak, gently smoothed the folds of his cuffs, and walked towards Mu Yue and Xue Yin.

One step, two steps......

"Ice Eater!"

"Boom ......"

Xue Yin and Mu Yue shot mercilessly, the fighting spirit gushed, the magic power filled the sky, a huge ice cave exuded an incomparably cold aura and devoured the people in the shadows, Mu Yue's fighting spirit differentiated into countless sharp daggers, cutting them one by one.

"How is it possible!" Through the crack in the door, Mu Kong saw it clearly, Mu Yue and Xue Yin attacked so loudly, when they touched the people in the shadows, it was like ice and snow melting, first gradually becoming shallower, and then the fighting energy and magic began to dissipate, but they couldn't pose a threat to him.

The man in black was still approaching Mu Yue and Xue Yin step by step, but from Mu Kong's perspective, his father and mother did not move at all, and did not even fight back at all.

"Why is this happening!?" Mu Kong was anxious, he struggled desperately, the strength of the restraints on his body seemed to have weakened a lot, he could finally move, slammed open the door, rushed out, and faced the man in black fearlessly.

Even if it's a fantasy, it's your own parents! How can you turn a blind eye?

"Huh?" the man in black looked at Mu Kong, his eyes mocking with playfulness.

Mu Yue and Xue Yin turned their heads in a panic, shook their heads desperately at Mu Kong, and shouted anxiously at Mu Kong, but no sound came out.

The pale face of his father and mother, the eyes of great concern and anxiety, and the silent but hysterical cry, like a heavy hammer, hammered into Mu Kong's heart one by one.

He ran towards the man in black desperately, even if he was only at the level of a level 1 warrior now, he had to block in front of his father and mother and punch this man in black hard.

However, time and space seemed to abandon him, no matter how he ran, the distance that was originally close at hand was like the end of the world, no matter how he struggled, he still did not move in the same place.

The man in black smiled and approached step by step......