Zhuo Zhuo's powerful attack brought an uncontrollable violent impact, the sky collapsed, and in an instant, all the loess houses in Jieping Town collapsed, kicking up thick sand and dust, and everyone blocked their heads and faces with their arms.

After a while, the flying yellow sand slowly sank to the land that should belong to it, Linghua raised his head and looked around, the air was filled with smoke and dust.

As far as she could see, the sky was already bright, and the long-lost scorching sun hung high in the sky, overlooking all the changes on the earth.

Next to the dazzling sun is the highest point of the wooden building. At this moment, the wooden building is no more, it is only a frame like ashes, burning with unextinguished flames, as if it will collapse at any moment.

"What about people? Where have the townsfolk gone?" Henggu stretched out his head from behind his sleeves, he looked left and right, and pulled up An Huai, who was shocked to the ground, both of them were gray-headed, and their clothes were full of yellow sand.

He was not happy, but felt heavy, and slowly walked to Linghua's side and said, "Those people are really gone, has Zhuo Zhuo succeeded?"

Linghua retracted her gaze when she heard this, and she also looked around the town like an eternal person. The original loess houses are all gone, only the empty yellow sand and the wooden buildings that are emitting black smoke.

All the afterimages are gone. Zhuo Zhuo, the townspeople who lost their minds, and even the years and months before they had time to see each other, all disappeared.

Linghua raised his palm and used his palms and fingertips to feel every grain of dust in the sun.

"They're in the air." Linghua looked up at the enchantment that had disappeared from the sky, "Zhuo Zhuo...... Maybe he succeeded."

Destroying the Illusion Pavilion with the power of the Illusion Pavilion seems like a crazy and unconceivable approach.

However, at the cost of dissipating himself, Zhuo Zhuo destroyed the wooden building with surging spiritual power, freed himself, and redeemed the "living beings" who were trapped in this hell on earth and struggling.

Linghua closed her eyes gently: "Let's end it like this, maybe this is the best outcome......

"He wants to fight for his life, and he's a warrior who deserves respect." An Huai held Henggu's shoulder, his face was pale, and he looked shaky, "But I can't do it anymore, if I don't go back, I will lose my courage in the future."

Hearing this, Heng Gu put his arms around An Huai's waist and stabilized him, and said quite worriedly, "Let's go back quickly, An Huai has lost too much blood and needs to take care of his body."

An Huai glanced at him in surprise in his heart, and patted Henggu's little face with satisfaction: "You will also hurt people, you have been so gentle for a long time, how can Linghua not love you!"

Linghua opened his eyes speechlessly, turned around and said, "You are not gentle and considerate, Qin Si still likes you, let's go."

The three of them were about to get up and fly away, when they suddenly saw that the enchantment of the town was recovering rapidly, and Linghua saw that the situation was not good, and slapped An Huai outside the enchantment: "Hurry up!"

An Huai understood that he was just a drag here at this time, so he hurriedly replied, "Wait until I find a way!"

Then he disappeared into the desert in a flash.

A languid and seductive male voice came from the sky, and he sneered uninhibitedly, "At this level, it also intends to destroy the plot we have carefully prepared.

It's funny that a shadow puppet wanted to blow up the theater."

Heng Gu immediately heard the voice of the master, and he was furious, pointing to a certain place in the sky and shouting, "Yin Tianwu! Don't be a monster, you have the ability to come out and let the unjust souls here see, it is you who have caused them to torture for the rest of their lives!"

Yin Tian laughed out loud when he heard this, and his presumptuous and almost indifferent and frenzied voice echoed in the sky: "Their lives are just a small grain of sand.

Even your mother, in my opinion, is just an ownerless skeleton in the desert, just a random victim."

Heng Gu was angry, his eyes widened angrily, and his back molars gritted and gurgled: "You don't want to be arrogant, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, what good end do you think you will have?!"

A strong killing intent emanated from his body, and gusts of cold wind whistled around him.

He simply fired an electric shock at somewhere in the sky, and a red figure was struck and revealed.

Yin Tianwu snorted, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he used his fingertips to bleed with great sadness

Silk slowly wiped off: "Ah Huan, you really don't miss the old love......

He was dressed in red, leaping to the top of the wooden building, accumulating spiritual power in his body, and his hand suddenly fell, the scorching flames seemed to be extinguished by invisible water, and the carbon color on the wooden beams was corroded by the air, revealing the original color of wood.

"Old love?" Heng Gu clenched his fists and squeezed out the thoughts that had been repeated countless times in his heart from between his teeth, "My 'love' with you is to kill you to avenge my aunt!"

He pointed directly at Yin Tianwu, and roared indignantly: "Just because I couldn't kill you before doesn't mean that I can't in the future, you should pay for your life if you kill someone!"

Since you have come from the door today, then sacrifice your head to my mother and the souls of the dead here!"

Yin Tian covered half of his face with useless sleeves and laughed, his laughter was charming and delicate: "I didn't see you for a few days, I thought you could grow a little, it turned out that you were still a child's temper~"

His eyes slid to Linghua, and he tilted his body ambiguously and cocked Erlang's legs, bending a feminine curve: "After following this woman for so long, it seems that you haven't learned anything, no matter what aspect it is."

Linghua glanced coldly at the eye-catching red on the roof of the building, and she took advantage of the gap between Henggu and Yin Tianwu to quickly observe the changes around her.

Most of the heavenly barrier has been restored, except for parts of the ground that are not completely covered.

The houses that were destroyed by the earthquake "grew" in a staggered manner, and they rose up like fast-growing weeds, and in a short time they returned to their original state.

Under the demonic power of Yin Tianwu, the wooden building is like a skeleton shaping bones and muscles, the wooden beams in the building are thicker and more solid, and the exterior is covered with a layer of painted skin to give birth to walls and windows.

Everything is back to normal, everything is coming back.

"Yin Tianwu! You can't spit ivory out of your mouth!" Heng Gu instantly flew into the air, slapping a touch of red on the wooden building.

Yin Tianwu covered his mouth with his little finger in surprise, jumped lightly from the roof of the building as if playfully, jumped on top of the nearby loess house, hooked his fingers and said provocatively: "If you can hit me, come and fight."

Heng Gu didn't say a word, pressing Yin Tian to chase endlessly, his eyes were as fast as a cheetah, he quickly judged the trajectory of Yin Tianwu's action, and flew to Yin Tianwu's next foothold first, charging up to attack.

Yin Tianwu almost collided with Heng Gu, he put his toes on the eaves, turned around and flew into the distance, and Heng Gu immediately got up on tiptoe to chase after him.

Seeing that Heng Gu had been occupied by hatred, Linghua flew forward to stop him, and used his spiritual sense to transmit a voice: "Yin Tian has no tricks, you don't want to fight with him and put yourself in trouble."

Heng Gu stopped, turned his face sideways and looked at Linghua with his residual eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "Don't worry, I have a number, just play with him."

Linghua must have believed in Henggu, but he couldn't help but instruct, "Pay more attention to prevent him from plotting. I'll go and have a look in the wooden building."

After a short conversation, the two immediately dispersed, and Linghua disappeared in a flash, only Henggu continued to chase the red figure like a live target.

Yin Tian didn't see Linghua leave alone, and secretly said something bad in his heart, so he immediately threw down Henggu and flew to the wooden building.

Heng Gu snorted coldly, and immediately hit Yin Tianwu's abdomen with a palm from the side, and he fell to the ground like a withered petal, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Linghua walked into the wooden building, which was not completely repaired at this time, only an empty shell, and there was still a void and darkness in the core.

The dim light shone in through the window paper, and the shiny black substance flowed slowly on all sides of the wooden building.

"You're here again."

The female voice in the Phantom Pavilion was illusory and ethereal, and she didn't seem to be damaged in the slightest by the blow of the right talent, but was extremely excited about Linghua's arrival.

"I haven't had anything so interesting in years, day after day, cycle after cycle.

How many times have I seen these people die and die, and I'm numb and tired of it. Those demons with seals will come back every time they dissipate, and the newly captured ones will never have one end, which is really boring and repetitive.

But this time, because you showed up, it was the most different and interesting one."

The black substance gradually approached

Linghua: "You must not have come to give me the mirror, did you?"

Linghua felt that her tone was paranoid and perverted, and dodged the treetum that stretched out to approach her: "The Phantom Pavilion was destroyed like this, but you were unharmed?"

The black substance squirmed a few times: "Illusions can't hurt reality, illusions only hurt illusions."

"So you're real?" Linghua carefully looked at the black unidentified object through the light, it was still flowing slowly, even the dendritic antennae that wanted to touch Linghua were also flowing.

The black thing seemed bored and retracted the dendrites, "You still don't understand? I am the Illusion, I am the present, I am the past, but it can never be the future."

Linghua pondered the words of the black object carefully, and suddenly there was a murderous aura around him. She instantly retracted her breath and asked calmly, "You created all the afterimages and illusions in Jieping Town?"

Black Thing laughed twice, "You have understood from before that with me, you will have all the false appearances in the town.

And only if I disappear, the demonic power that has been precipitated for many years will disappear, the enchantment of Jieping Town will disappear, and the illusion that trapped you will disappear."

The black thing moved its slime-like body, and Linghua was surrounded by many treetops with broken arms: "So you're here to kill me, right?"

"You know, you're no match for me." Linghua touched the heart mirror on his chest and raised his eyes to look at the darkness above his head.

A face emerges from the dark roof, which slowly descends from the roof, a full head conceived from the black.

Beneath the skull is a long neck like a string, and as the skull falls, the black matter flowing around the roof quickly pours into the neck to lengthen it.

The face of the black substance stretched out from the roof of the wooden building to Linghua, who looked up at the strange head: "You have told me many truths, but you have also driven us into a desperate situation."

"There's no way around it, I have to get your mirror, it's the mission and the purpose of my existence." Blackface sighed, "I've had enough of being here."

Linghua was stunned for a moment, she took a small step back, and asked hesitantly, "So you want me to kill you?"

Blackface leaned his neck over and closed his eyes as if he was waiting to die: "That's right, I'm tired of living like this, day after day, the cycle is almost the same every time, and I can already remember what happened in the months and days.

Every year has passed peacefully, without the slightest difference. Only your arrival changed the direction of everything, and it also made me really see what my meaning is.

Existence may be to find some place to realize one's own usefulness, and to use all one's strength to accomplish one's own purpose.

It's a pity that when I first understood the meaning of "living", the key that opened this door was going to die."

Linghua listened to the whispers of the Phantom Pavilion while paying attention to the movements around her, and suddenly saw many tree protrusions behind her, and the severed hands above were reaching towards her, grabbing her clothes!

"Bring the mirror! Getting a mirror is what it means for me to be alive!" Phantom Pavilion's voice was crazy and harsh, and his severed hand was almost touching Linghua's collar as he spoke.

She immediately dodged to the side, and broke all the windows of the wooden building in two or three strokes.

Sunlight poured in through the hole, and Linghua knew that the Illusion Pavilion might recover, so he quickly took out the mind mirror and spun it towards the black face.

The mirror was dazzling and warm in the sun, Linghua pointed with his hand, injected a large amount of spiritual power into the mirror, and the heart mirror quickly rotated and enlarged, and the black objects in the place were scattered as if burned.

Linghua pulled out a chain of light through the light, and without hesitation, he cut the string-like neck hanging from the black face.