The tentacles of the Phantom Pavilion kept grabbing Linghua, like a moth to a fire, knowing the danger, but still uncontrollably pounced forward because of the attractive temptation.

"I won't lose to you! Mirror, give me a mirror! Getting a mirror is what it means for me to be alive!"

The voice of the Phantom Pavilion was no longer ethereal, but began to go crazy and uncontrollable.

Linghua dodged the invasion of the severed hand, decisively broke all the windows of the wooden building, took out the heart mirror, and shone it on the severed hand that was constantly grasping.

The real light shone on the false severed hand, and the severed hand that was reflected in the mirror broke and burned, and then vanished.

The black object screamed and flinched back, but the viscous unknown object was still shining with the light projected in: "No, I don't want to disappear! I'm going to take the mirror, and without the mirror I don't have the meaning of being!"

Linghua silently watched as the black object was eaten away by the light of the mirror little by little, she frowned and asked, "You are the Phantom Pavilion, it is real, why are you still injured by the illumination of the treasure mirror?"

The black object retreated to a corner of the wooden building to hide from the sunlight, and she gasped in pain and said in her empty voice, "Since you want to know, how about we stop fighting?" I'll tell you what you want to know, and you just have to let me go, and don't look at me in the mirror."

Linghua couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this, is it the same method again? .

Show weakness first, and then release some benefits, and suddenly attack while it is unprepared. She has already used this strategy twice, is she going to use it a third time?

She looked like she had been deceived, and nodded happily in acceptance: "I've always been a good talker, and I've always saluted before soldiers. If you are polite to me, I will not fight you."

Phantom Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly stretched out black slime that spread along the wall, and she squirmed cautiously as she asked, "Then turn the mirror to one side, not at me."

Linghua beckoned slightly to the Heart Mirror, and the residual mirror was inspired to quickly fly back into her arms.

She held the mirror securely to her chest, so that she could look at the black face hanging in the air again, "I have taken the mirror back, you can tell me what I want to know." Aren't you from the real world?"

The black face sighed, hovering above Linghua's head, hesitating as if thinking about how to tell, and finally she slowly spoke: "Of course I am real, I am the Phantom Pavilion, the only existence in the real world that dominates all phantoms. It is only through me that the falsehood can be revealed and the truth buried.

But the greatest purpose of my existence is not for the illusion. You know, I was built because of Zhuo Zhuo's obsession. The deaths and injuries of humans and demons in the town for many years, as well as the demonic power that I am forced to absorb every day, have caused my spirit body to become more and more chaotic.

I was born in the Phantom Pavilion, but I was also more and more muddy because of the Phantom Pavilion. Therefore I fear the light and the light, for I am not only an illusion, but also evil, and resentment, and darkness."

The neck under the black face was like a sugar rope coiling longer and longer, and the head suddenly approached Linghua's side face, and some demonic energy with a bloody aura swallowed out of her mouth: "You already know what you need to know, and I won't be afraid to say more. Because I'm going to get you, get the mirror, and trap you here forever!"

Phantom Pavilion's long neck suddenly floated to Linghua's neck like a suspended ribbon, and instantly tightened like a snake. Ke Linghua had already prepared, how could she be attacked by a mere black object, she immediately summoned a chain of light in the palm of her hand, and cut off the head of the black object without hesitation.

Black blood trickled down from the broken place, and Phantom Pavilion shrank back into his neck with a scream of pain, and his head fell to the ground. Linghua took advantage of the victory to pursue, rotated and threw out the connoisseur mirror, and filled the mirror with spiritual power with his left hand, and the treasure mirror was magnified several times in an instant, illuminating the wooden building as bright as day.

The Illusory Pavilion illuminated by the light had nowhere to escape, and she struggled and shouted in an ethereal voice, "Even if I die, Di Yuan will not let you go!"

Linghua didn't listen to the threat of the black object when she was dying, and she gathered all the light reflected from the mirror on the light chain. An inexhaustible stream of light was sucked into the light chain, and the sky outside the wooden building was getting darker and darker, but the light around Linghua was extremely bright, and it was impossible to see where Linghua was and where the heart mirror was.

The chain of light has been more than a fist thick, and Linghua took the same method as breaking the dark space, and took a step forward and flew up, in a dazzling and grand light

It took ten percent of his strength to swing the long, heavy chain and hit the black object hard.

The chain of light circled around the Phantom Pavilion at a very fast speed, and the light was like an antidote to disintegrating all darkness, burning the black matter in an instant. Vain, ethereal screams came from all around with a shrill whistling, stimulating the buzzing of eardrums.

Shining light burst out of the wooden building and soared into the sky. These rays of light returned to the sky, and in an instant they were as bright as ever.

The black object in the wooden building was destroyed by the strong and huge spiritual power in an instant, and the shell of the Phantom Pavilion in the false level town peeled off like a spring snake molting, and the enchantment covering the sky above the town suddenly disappeared.

The tall loess houses are gone, and all the remnants of the town are gone. Zhuo Zhuo, He Nian He Yue, Dr. Cao, A Qin, Jiao Lu and others may not appear again.

The mirror returned to its original form and flew back into Linghua's arms, and she gasped sharply and opened her eyes from the blooming and fading light, and there was no more darkness in the wooden building. Looking up, nothing seemed to have changed in the wooden building, but it felt more real.

The ground beneath your feet is no longer soft, and the golden staircase leading downstairs is replaced by a wooden staircase. Linghua hurried downstairs and found a compartment on the second floor of the wooden building that was exactly the same as the one in the Phantom Pavilion, and a pungent smell of blood and rot poured into her nostrils.

Linghua already knew what this smell meant, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope and walked to the compartment where the body of Liu Chengyan of Ju Xi Zhai was found.

The planks at the door of the cubicle were placed crookedly, as if they had been hidden in a hurry. Linghua held her breath and could still smell the rancid smell inside, her fingers trembled slightly, and she slowly pushed the wooden board away.

Seeing the situation inside, she lowered her head and was silent for a long time, and then gently put the plank away.

In the compartment was a male corpse, dressed in the overalls of Ju Xi Sai, with the four metatarsal bones of one foot broken and regrown. This corpse is still the dead Liu Chengyan, but in the real world, he is already a skeleton.

Linghua suddenly felt sad and confused.

I have the impression that they have only been in Jieping Town for just over a month, why has Liu Chengyan become a dry bone?

And in the thirty or forty days of her feelings, she saw Liu Chengyan change from a living person to a demonized corpse that failed to commit suicide, and then to the current skeleton. She couldn't believe it, but she had to accept it.

She saw the truth, but it was the truth of the past, and what had happened could not be changed no matter how hard she tried. On the contrary, let her see life completely from existence to death, but she couldn't help anything.

It was infinitely close to the moment when a life could be saved, but it was a step too late.

Failing to save Liu Chengyan, failing to find the man who brought them here, and even Zhuo Zhuo, did not end well, which was the most uncomfortable thing for her.

She hurriedly left the second floor of the wooden building and walked down. She thought as she walked, if everything in Jieping Town was fake, then was the spirit stone that Dr. Cao gave her still there? If all things are false, will the blood that was taken from Henggu come back?

Touching his hand into his arms, Linghua was stunned for a moment. The spirit stone that Dr. Cao gave her is still there!

Why is this happening? Doctor Cao is also a phantom, why won't the spirit stone he gave disappear? Isn't Dr. Cao a false afterimage?

In this way, can you see and touch the real thing even in the fake town of Jiehei? When reality and illusion are mixed together, which is true and which is false, can only be distinguished by whether it exists in reality.

"I can't see it, you still have the ability to do this." A young man's voice suddenly came from Linghua's side.

She paused in her heart, looked for the voice and turned her head to see that Xiang Suisheng, who was seriously ill and missing, appeared by Linghua's side in good health and integrity, and even looked better than a while ago.

Linghua Xing's eyes widened slightly, she took a deep breath, her eyes flowed, and she suddenly understood: "Your disappearance is fake, and it is true that you have returned to reality after leaving the enchantment!"

Xiang Suisheng was already a little taller than Linghua after a few days of not being seen, he seemed to look down on Linghua, and raised his head to stare at her: "It's really stupid."

Without waiting for Linghua to say anything, the red light in Xiang Suisheng's hand suddenly appeared, and he had already attacked her front door.

Linghua instantly recognized that this was a mutual birth

To control the trick of memory, she no longer hid her strength, grabbed a handful of sunlight in her hand, injected a little spiritual power into the light, and easily knocked Xiang Suisheng to the ground.

The boy's thin body was crawling on the ground, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". His eyes were bloodshot, he staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from his chin, and laughed with interest: "I just tried you gently, and I really saved a hand, it's so funny."

Linghua saw his cunning appearance, and felt angry and worthless for Zhuo Zhuo in his heart. He tried his best but was kept in the dark, because his persistence kept working hard but it was always useless.

If it is said that it is their "Emperor Yuan" who slaughters people with a knife, then the knife that cuts through the flesh and skin to produce pain is the birth of Xiangsui.

She stared at the fierce face of the young vulture, twisted her wrist slightly, and the chain of light instantly emerged from her palm in the form of a swimming dragon, and flung towards his body without the slightest mercy.

The smell of burnt meat permeated the wooden building, and Xiang Sheng shouted with a hideous face: "You wait! I will become stronger to avenge Master!"

Linghua was slightly stunned, then reacted and withdrew the light chain, pressed down and asked in a normal tone, "Doctor Cao's things are still there, could he be a real human like you?"

Xiang Suisheng did not answer Linghua's question, but confirmed his thoughts even more: "Sure enough, it's you! It was you and your unlucky brother who entered the tunnel that day, and it was you who killed Master!"

Linghua recalled Dr. Cao's seed and how it turned into blood and water at the end. is also to tell the truth and die, Dr. Cao is because of the "seed", and Jiao Lu is split by the red light and died, which should be a kind of control of these phantoms in the town.

"I didn't kill Dr. Cao, this is his own choice, and it is also a relief for him. It's a relief for him, for all the conscious people or things here."

Linghua was about to say something, but he was suddenly kicked into the wooden building in red. The fragments of the gate of the wooden building were scattered on the ground, and Yin Tianwu was lying on the ground groaning continuously, his chin and even his neck and chest were full of blood.

Xiang Suisheng was stunned for a long time when he saw this scene, he was complaining, stepped forward and grabbed Yin Tian without complaining and said, "What are you eating! Letting you kill someone and end up being beaten like this?!"

Yin Tianwu was no longer able to speak, and raised his hand with great effort to point outward, "He's crazy...... It's crazy......

Linghua's gaze followed to look out of the wooden building, and Heng Gu was stepping into the wooden building step by step with a bright red light. His eyes were red, and the demonic aura had overshadowed the aura of the natural god bones, and at this moment, he was like a demon god, like a Shura, just not like Henggu.