"Well, this is a graveyard?!"

After his vision stabilized, Zhang Fan, who was free from the interference of the light hole, was stunned for a moment when he looked around at the situation in front of him, because the scene that appeared in front of him at this moment seemed to be a little different from what he had slightly guessed, although Zhang Fan himself had not experienced what kind of test this spiritual illusion was, but since it was an illusion, it should be similar to the strange light of the secret realm after all, right?

And Qi Lie roughly said to Zhang Fan before, this spiritual illusion is different for everyone, this is because the spiritual illusion tests everyone's soul to torture and verify themselves, everyone's experience is not necessary, thoughts and hearts will naturally be very different, and the spiritual illusion is even more varied, it can be said that a thousand people will have nearly a thousand illusions.

But at this moment, looking at the cold, damp, and lifeless place he was in, Zhang Fan never imagined that his spiritual illusion would be such an unfortunate place, this large and dense pile of graves made Zhang Fan's scalp tingle slightly, even if Zhang Fan was not afraid of any ghosts or anything like that, but standing in such a large and vast large and small grave pile, it is impossible for a normal person to have no fluctuations.

Zhang Fan kept shuttling through this cemetery, trying to find something special, but he still couldn't see any weirdness, these graves were large and small, scattered and disorderly, almost all of them were distributed in this area very randomly, and the only thing that made Zhang Fan feel strange was only one, that is, the tombstones of these tombs were all blank.

There is no information recorded on the tombstone, let alone information, not even a single stain, looking at it, this is undoubtedly a large mass grave, where some ownerless souls are buried, and there is no trace of their existence in this world on the tombstone, as if they have never been to this world.

Zhang Fan stopped in front of a mound that looked like the size of a child, wiped the broken tombstone with his hand, and still couldn't find any traces of it, trying to find some information but still couldn't find any traces, Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning, it had been some time since his consciousness came to this place, but he still couldn't find anything about the test, and the deathly silence around made Zhang Fan feel uneasy.

"It's strange, didn't you say that the Spiritual Illusion was a test? It came out to test me, and I was the only one left in this ownerless graveyard without the slightest movement, what kind of situation is this?"

But no matter how loudly Zhang Fan shouted, no matter how he shuttled through this cemetery, Zhang Fan was the only one here, there was no extra light around, and the gloomy atmosphere with only his own lonely footsteps made Zhang Fan feel a little nervous in his heart.

"Damn, what the hell is going on in this place? It doesn't look like a test at all, it's more like a silent hill where death gathers, there is no movement of air, no wind or sound, I can't hear anything other than myself, what the hell is this? ”

All the scenery around except for the grave and the grave, except for the dead silence and the dead silence, except for the death or death, this oppressive illusion made Zhang Fan's heart more and more uncomfortable, he always felt that this place was like a huge prison without any walls but made him even more afraid, as if this prison was used to imprison and punish him.

Perhaps in the eyes of some bold people, isn't it just a gathering place of ownerless and lonely graves? What is there to be afraid of? But as Zhang Fan lingers in it for longer and longer, maybe you will understand what he is afraid of, this cemetery seems to be endless, no matter how Zhang Fan crosses it, he can't get out of this area.

The same sallow grave soil, the same weed-infested grave mound, the same blank and broken stone tablet, I don't know how long Zhang Fan has been walking by himself, the only thing he can see in his sight is still these things, and gradually Zhang Fan's heart is occupied by inexplicable loneliness and fear.

He is lonely not because he is the only one here, but because there is no life in this place, the only thing that accompanies him is probably death and a sense of ruin, and he is not afraid of any ghosts or anything like everyone thinks, Zhang Fan is afraid of something else, something that he sincerely does not want to appear in his heart.

I don't know how long I stayed in this cemetery, how long I walked, and gradually Zhang Fan's heart even began to rise with an illusion that he was afraid, and the blank and dilapidated tombstones around him kept retreating from his side, and as he moved forward, they continued to re-enter his eyes again and again.

Gradually, Zhang Fan even felt that these tombstones still had a trace of familiarity in his heart, but this familiarity made Zhang Fan himself crazy and uncomfortable, after all, it is not a good thing to feel the familiarity in the tombstones, but what made Zhang Fan even more uncomfortable was that this sense of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, it was even so strong that Zhang Fan felt that these nameless graves in front of him seemed to be people he knew.

This inexplicable sense of familiarity is the reason why Zhang Fan is gradually afraid, because he is afraid, afraid that when he walks in the cemetery, he will see the names of the people he cares about or familiar friends and family appear in the tombstone, and the fear and loneliness in his heart make Zhang Fan, who was already moving fast, can't help but speed up again.

Now he no longer has the calmness he had when he first came to this cemetery, and the growing sense of familiarity and uneasiness made Zhang Fan scared, and gradually the original rapid movement turned into a trot, and even in the end, it directly became the scene of Zhang Fan running in this vast cemetery.

It's just that in Zhang Fan's running like an escape, his face is full of impatience and fear for this place, if he has a choice, Zhang Fan doesn't want to stay in this place for a long time, because he doesn't want the uneasiness and fear in his heart at this moment to become a reality that is difficult for him to accept in the next moment.

I don't know how long he has been running in this cemetery, Zhang Fan even began to feel tired visually, because those nameless white tombstones passed by him, and the miserable white hue caused Zhang Fan a certain degree of visual paralysis, but suddenly, from the miserable white color beside him, a little pitch-black tone suddenly attracted Zhang Fan's attention.

"This tombstone, it seems that there is a record of information!" Zhang Fan, who was getting closer, saw the traces of information on the tombstone, and naturally felt a little happy in his heart, although the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger, but he stayed in the cemetery for so long, but whenever the surrounding scenery was slightly different, Zhang Fan was naturally happy to think that maybe this would be a breakthrough in this place.