"Zhang Yingluo" was silent for a long time, and let out a low sigh:

"It's still been discovered......"

She slowly raised her head, her gaze focused on Sanger, ignoring the others.

In fact, as a true god whose strength has skyrocketed recently, even if there are many legends here, the only one who can really make her look at it is this god lich who has been in charge of Icesaw Valley for an unknown number of years.

There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes:

"How did you find me?"

"Was it a temptation?"

"Yes......"

Without waiting for Sanger to answer, she said to herself:

"The question from the ferryman just now is whether there are people on this boat that we love or have ever loved."

"The holder of the power of entropy answered yes, but he was banished, so the person he admires actually happens to be the Templar I am trying to emulate the substitute God of Truth?"

"It's really a little unwilling to lose in this kind of coincidence."

Recalling the scene that had just happened, Ms. Illusion became more and more sure that the reason why Sanger was able to determine her identity was because of the ferryman's sentence "You lied!" "That's it.

Obviously, if the person that Ron Warlock admired or had admired was not on this ship, then there was something wrong with Zhang Yingluo, who had changed by herself.

This is very basic logic.

"Sure enough, it's a wonderful state, and it actually has the power of almost the law."

The Lady of Illusions couldn't help but look at the ferryman a few more times.

The ferryman didn't pay attention to her, and after throwing Xu Nan off the boat, he held the boat on his own, which made him look even more mysterious.

In the face of the illusion lady's self-talk, Sanger was silent, as if he had been right.

The rest of the people showed a look of sudden realization.

Only Ah Kun shook his head quietly.

His eyes flickered, and though most of his attention was focused on the Lady of Illusions, he also took the time to glance at Sangar a few times.

"Do you disagree?"

The Lady of Illusions was keenly aware of Kun's movements.

"It's worthy of a warrior monk who can have an epiphany and realize the immortal body."

Sanger sighed lightly, and suddenly said with a grin:

"Your speculation is true, but it's not true."

The Lady of the Illusion looked at Sanger with some surprise, a rare look of confusion in her eyes.

For a true god, this state of confusion is very rare, although the true god is not omniscient and omnipotent, but after being recognized by Sangel, the illusion lady still failed to find the reason for being recognized in the first place, which caused a great impact on herself.

She suspected that Sanger was playing tricks until Sanger himself broke it all down with a smile:

"It's not easy to find out your true identity, but suspicion of this kind of thing has been there for a long time."

The Lady of Illusion was silent.

She believes that.

After all, she is very confident in her own strength, illusion and disguise, is her priesthood.

Not to mention a god lich, even if Fairlandor is there in person, he may not be able to detect the flaws in disguise and illusion.

In these respects, she asked herself how seamless she was.

So the flaws can only be exposed elsewhere.

"I don't talk much anymore."

The Lady of Illusion looked at Sanger with interest:

"That sentence is also carefully imitated by me, and it should not reveal my identity."

Sanger nodded.

In all fairness, Ms. Illusion's tricks are not bad.

Anyway, she plays the Templar of the God of Truth, and even if there are old acquaintances on the ship, it is very reasonable that the Templar himself has some changes at the point where the God of Truth may awaken at any time.

That state of rejecting people thousands of miles away will only make Xu Nan and Ah Kun think about how "Zhang Yingluo" herself has been affected by the God of Truth, and then ignore the truth of her own existence!

In addition, from the aspects of appearance, breath, temperament, dress, etc., others can't find her flaws.

So she actually has a high probability of blinding everyone.

But the unexpected incident just now completely exposed her to Sanger's gaze, and only two and a half people on the entire ship noticed the slightest flaw between the lightning and flint.

Two of them are, of course, Sanger and Ah Kun.

As for the half, it can only be Xu Nan.

Because he is not on the ship now, naturally he can only count half.

"Your goal should be the Mark of the Wrong Way, right?"

Sanger looked at the Lady of Illusion calmly.

The latter showed a helpless smile, and the doubts in his eyes gradually rippled, turning into layers of enlightenment.

I have to say that the speed of the true god's reaction is amazing.

With just this sentence, she understood where her flaws were.

It was the hand that grabbed Xu Nan just now!

Her instinctive reaction was not to grab at Xu Nan, but at the Mithril Sword, the treasure that sealed the mark of the wrong path!

It was precisely because of this that her instinct and reason clashed at that moment, which caused her to fail to catch Xu Nan smoothly and let his body fall into the river of the dead!

"Aren't you afraid that he's in any danger?"

Knowing where her flaws were, the illusion lady seemed relieved, but there was no frustration of failure in action, and her tone was quite relaxed.

She glanced at the bottomless River of the Dead, looked at the paper boats and souls coming and going, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"As the ruler of the power of entropy, he can certainly deal with the dangers of the River of the Dead."

"The above statement is false."

"The truth is ......"

"What danger can there be under my nose?"

The god lich suddenly laughed strangely, and one hand jerked down, and then pulled hard.

Whoa!

Near the side of the ship, a figure was pulled up directly, wet, but it didn't look very embarrassed.

This guy is naturally "Xu Nan" who has just been expelled.

The illusion lady looked at Xu Nan who had gone and returned with some surprise, and then looked at the mysterious ferryman.

Who knew that the ferryman didn't take any action against Xu Nan's return!

This time, Sanger did not give the illusion lady a chance to reflect her reasoning, but directly solved the doubts in everyone's hearts:

"Don't look at it."

"It's all fake."

"The story of the ferryman of the Heart-devouring Lake that has been circulating for tens of thousands of years in the dark region......"

"I made it up at all."

Sanger smiled calmly, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth:

"Welcome to the Hidden Boat."

……

The Hidden Ship is an artifact from the world of the dead in ancient times!

The specific effect, Sanger did not say, and everyone could only figure it out for themselves.

But what is certain is that this is a powerful artifact with its own planes, domains, and laws.

Even Xu Nan, who noticed that there was a problem with "Zhang Yingluo", didn't expect that all of this was actually made up by Sanger.

Whether it is the so-called story of the ferryman of the Lake of Hearts, or the statement of the river basin of the River of the Dead, it is actually an illusion created by Sanger!

In fact, there is no nonsense story of the overlap between the Lake of Hearts and the River of the Dead.

All of this is just the effect of the Hidden Boat's own plane.

Because this artifact comes from the world of the dead, it can deceive many people's senses.

And because of Sanger's deliberate management, this story has survived thousands of years in the underground world.

Even the phantom lady who pretended to be Zhang Yingluo subconsciously regarded the legend of the ferryman as a real event.

After all, in order to suppress her own level, it is inconvenient for her to carefully investigate whether there is anything abnormal in this vicinity, because as long as she does this, she will be exposed as soon as possible - once the true godhead is not suppressed, it will be more exaggerated than the fireflies in the night in the main material realm, almost equivalent to a powerful searchlight in the night.

In that case, not only would she not be able to carry out her mission, but she would also attract a lot of hostile eyes.

Although the return of the Dark Side Battlefield is imminent, the bigwigs of the main material world have already killed a goddess of magic, and most of them usually don't mind killing another illusion lady.

That's why Sanger's temptation was so successful.

He really just wanted to see how the illusion lady reacted.

As he expected, the latter was accurately perceived by Sanger at the moment when her intentions were revealed.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with that instinctive action."

Sanger said lightly:

"Even if she is a true Templar, her goal is to protect the Mark of the Misguide, so grabbing the Mark of the Wrong is really not exposed."

"What is really exposed is your subsequent superfluous self-control movements; Only people with evil intentions will feel that this action is easy to be seen through, but the truth is the opposite. ”

"It was from this action that I really determined your true identity - with such a terrifying ability to change and imitate, only the Lady of Illusion herself."

The Lady of the Illusion smiled convincingly:

"Worthy of being the owner of Icesaw Valley."

"My goal is indeed the mark of the wrong path, which can be regarded as a helpless move, after all, the favor I owed at the beginning must be repaid."

Sanger nodded silently.

Ahead, a dark land appeared.

"What does it cost me?"

The Lady of Illusions looked at Sanger.

Sanger frowned slightly.

Of course, he didn't want to go to war with a true god, especially if he didn't have a deep grudge against the Lady of Illusion - of course, if it was just a clone, he wouldn't talk to that much with the other person at all.

For this reason, he even posted a secret that he had been running for thousands of years.

In fact, when Sanger told the secret, he was already hinting at Ms. Illusion's own position.

It's just that he won't let her go easily.

After all, this is a hidden boat.

In this small boat, wait for the kingdom of God on earth like Sangar!

If Ms. Phantom really wants to fight, she doesn't have much chance of winning.

"At the cost?"

"A promise and a spell are done."

Sanger Expressway:

"The promise is simple, just promise me never to interfere in the events related to the awakening of the primeval god again."

"Spells are simpler."

"Give me a [real handsome]."

"But permanently."

……