"Quite realistic!" Mu Gou said, "Now you can tell me how much credibility you said earlier!"

Huo Zhu smiled bitterly: "What we said is basically true! It's just that some things are hidden, such as when you see the Yellow River, you are actually already on the road to your heart!"

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Huo Candle said: "So you are most likely in the illusion world now!"

Mu Gou was silent for a moment and said, "Your companion may not be dead?"

"No, they're dead! As a guide, no matter when, where, even in the illusion, death is death! Even if the illusion disappears!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Gou found that the scenery around him gradually changed, no longer a darkness, but full of a faint light, floating around a firefly insects, with a crystal clear body and wings, the tail is very large, like a hanging lantern, flying slowly!

Below is a wide river, and beyond that lies an endless abyss.

He was standing on a drawbridge at the moment, no more than one step from the shore, but it was this step that made him feel an incomparable chill, as if if he took a step back, he would inevitably encounter the so-called crisis before.

The candles were still in his hands, exactly the same as they had been a while ago, except for the other two candles!

"Now that we have embarked on the path of our hearts, generally speaking, the illusion or danger encountered when moving forward is much lower, but if we retreat, then the danger will be magnified countless times! Many people have walked a distance and still have no hope, so they want to retreat, and often lose their lives because of this!"

Not far ahead, a withered corpse was half-kneeling against the chain of the drawbridge, and the strong desire and fear to survive before death could be vaguely seen in its empty eyes!

"Think about it, do you want to keep going! You've only taken a step now, and there's still a good chance of surviving if you retreat, and if you go far, there's basically no hope of retreating!" said the fire candle.

It saw the contemplative look on Mu Gou's face.

"Before, you called the river below the Yellow River?"

"Yes! Because of its turbid yellow water, it is called the Yellow River! Is there any problem?"

"No, let's go!" Mu Gou said, walking forward.

Not long after he left, a figure appeared in front of the hut, a graceful figure, although not very old, but full of the temptation of a mature woman, but unfortunately his face with delicate facial features was ruined by some terrible scars. This person is Kunyan who was later devoured by the space controller!

The one who leads the way is also a lantern.

At some point, under the eaves in front of the hut, a lantern was hung on the left and right.

"Yo! great, there's another one, and it's just for you!"

"Great! Great!"

The lanterns under the two eaves suddenly shouted.

The lantern that led the way said, "How many people have you brought here?"

"I've brought two!" called the lantern on the left.

"I brought two!" said the lantern on the right.

The lantern that led the way suddenly showed a hint of jealousy, it only brought one!

After thinking about it, he turned his head to Kunyan and said, "You go into the house, there are already people waiting inside, maybe they are still your companions!"

The candlelight flickered, and the three lanterns all swung their rays into the hut, where four figures could be seen sitting around a wooden table.

Kunyan nodded expressionlessly.

The lantern was about to say something, when suddenly a white hand directly broke through the lantern cover on its outside, crushing its flame of life.

"You—why are you doing this—doing this!"

The candle flame went out, but there was still a remnant of consciousness.

Kun Yan said lightly: "This is the price to deceive me!"

The residual consciousness dissipated, and Kunyan walked towards the hut step by step.

"Three! You killed Three! Damn!"

A lantern roared and turned into an entity, rushing towards Kunyan like a rushing mountain・・・・・・

Moments later, the embodied lantern fell to the ground. In less than three minutes, it was dead at Kunyan's hands.

Kunyan's strength doesn't seem to be just innate. Under the rules here, she still seems to be at ease!

"We can talk!" said the last lantern to suppress the panic in his heart.

"Whew~"

A breeze blew and the lantern dissipated like dust, like a dream bubble.

Kunyan stood in front of the hut with her hands in her hands.

There were bursts of cooing sounds from inside, which seemed to be the voices of Zhong Kui, Mu Gou and the other four, but if you listened carefully, it was more like a huge heart beating constantly. Sometimes violent, sometimes gentle.

Kunyan stood for a long time, and a rare look of solemnity appeared on her face.

Half a day later, the space around the thatched hut rippled like a lake, and the thatched hut gradually became small, and a pair of huge and narrow pupils stared at Kunyan in the darkness for a while, and then disappeared into the darkness.

And the thatched hut also disappeared into the dark world with the departure of those eyes, revealing the Yellow River and the abyss, as well as the suspension bridge above that extended into the depths of darkness!

"Heartway!"

Kunyan muttered softly and stepped on it resolutely.

・・・・・・

Shining neon lights fill the streets.

Mu Gou stood on the balcony, looking at the streets coming and going, and his heart was full of joy. Just yesterday, the results of his college entrance examination came out, and he ranked first in dozens of high schools in Guangzhou Province, and he was the champion of Guangzhou Province!

The previous anxiety has become a joyful foreshadowing at this moment, and everything is moving in a beautiful direction.

He has a happy and harmonious family, and the other day, the goddess he has always had a crush on also formalized the relationship with him on an outing!

"Life is like this, what else does he want?" Mu Gou looked up at the sky, his heart was extremely satisfied.

Life is moving in the direction it was envisioned.

He went to the best universities, graduated with honors, and entered the upper echelons of society. At the same time, he also established a warm family with his girlfriend, his career is thriving, he has become a manager-level talent in a large company, and in the family, his beloved wife has also given birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, both of which are very cute.

He felt that the world revolved around him, and he was the protagonist of this world!

Until one day, both parents who loved him died at the same time.

He stood on the mourning hall, colleagues, friends, and relatives laid wreaths for the coffin one by one, and he watched from the sidelines, but he felt that his heart was extremely empty, and his face lost the enthusiasm and smile of the past.

"No one has died since ancient times!Wood, don't be sad, Mom and Dad are dying, we should be happy!" comforted his wife.

Relatives and friends around are also comforting.

At the end of your life, you should indeed be happy!

Mu Gou put away the sadness in his heart and nodded.

Life seems to be on track. He worked as he always did and lived happily ever after.

But as time passed, he finally saw the changes in his heart when his parents died!

He's afraid of death!

Death is a very normal thing, isn't it? But why, seeing his friends and relatives gradually take this step with the passage of time, he is extremely afraid and -- a pity!

Why pity?

Is there something I haven't done? Or what I should have done was done wrong!

His hair gradually turned gray, the years carved wrinkles on his face, and his straight body gradually became rickety.

His daughter and son have grown up and become a family, and his children and grandchildren are full of joy.

But no one knew that in the dead of night, he would be alone in his meditation!

Finally, his wife died.

Looking at the faces around him, he suddenly felt that they seemed to be much stranger.

He is old, and new people are constantly pouring out, upgrading, and a new generation of people replacing the old!

He lost the ability to walk because of old age, and he ate and drank with the help of people. His body was filled with a foul stench, and his skin, which was as old as tree bark, was covered in dark spots.

Children and grandchildren rarely come to see him anymore, and no one likes to be with such a dying man, smelling the stench that fills the air.

Even the sangled nanny tried to stay away from him.

He stayed quietly in the damp and gloomy cabin, waiting for death to come.

Perhaps, he should have died for the rest of his life. However, he finally felt that there was a regret in his heart, which became stronger and stronger.

The bitter cold wind raged like a knife, as if it wanted to destroy the world.

Mu Gou felt his eyelids sink and sink and sink and his time was up!

It's just that the regret in my heart is strong to the extreme at this moment.

He used all his strength to keep his eyes closed.

A cry spread in my ears.

It was his relative, and as for his friend, he had already died before him, leaving him alone.

The crying quickly died down and turned into a quarrel.

They were arguing about how to distribute his relics. As an upper-class person during his lifetime, in addition to most of the inheritance he left was distributed to his children, some of it was kept, but now it has become the focus of contention among the backs!

When his bones were not cold, no!

Mu Gou suddenly felt disheartened, and his desire to seek business also cooled.

However, at this moment, a dripping sound shook his heart.

"Warning, warning, ・・・・・・ detachment!"

What a familiar sound!

Whose voice is it!

He listened intently, and finally, he heard the whole thing.

"Didi! Warning, warning, unknown position erosion, please leave the host immediately!"

"It's-system!"

Wow~

The scene in front of him was shattered, the feeling of powerlessness in his body suddenly disappeared, and his strength and vitality returned to his body again.

"Congratulations, you've survived a dangerous illusion!" said the candle flame in his hand.

"What would have happened if I hadn't woken up just now?" Mu Gou suddenly asked.

"Death! Just like him!" the candle flame referred to a corpse at his feet.

Where there are corpses, there must be a dangerous and deadly illusion. That's what the candle flame told him.

PS: This fantasy is the most difficult to write, and it takes two or three times as long to write a chapter as before! I'm miserable! I'll make up for it tomorrow, it's too late today, and there will be more time on weekends