"What? A play invites the dead?!A false world built by the Dead Spirit?"

Li Yang was stunned, the light in his eyes flickered continuously, and a trace of coldness quietly appeared on his face.

Pursing his chapped lips, he suddenly thought of the dark bead in the copper box just now, and suddenly trembled strangely, and then remembered the origin of everything in front of him that he had just seen in Shenduguan, this palace is a paper house, this person is a paper man, this fruit is a sacrifice, and this wine is yellow corpse water! After being reminded by the dragon, he suddenly realized after a little thought.

"False World...... I see, if my guess is correct, the guardian of this Hidden Dragon Road, in addition to being a gun cultivator, was also an illusionist who cultivated spiritual power as a weapon before his death, that is to say, he was a double cultivator! The artifact beads of the illusionist in the copper box just now must have felt the illusion in front of him, so he was aroused, right?" Li Yang touched his chin, glanced at the magnificent and majestic hall in front of him with a little playfulness, and muttered in a low voice in his heart.

"Hey...... All illusions, to put it bluntly, are just some tricks of false combination, just like the hall in front of you, which is made of spiritual power and Xuanqi filling structure with the underworld house as the framework, as for this hall, the men and women on the desk, the famous singers who sing operas, and the maids in palace costumes must be the funeral offerings made of the dark paper burned by the people in his clan when the gun cultivator died. ”

"He used the original paper man as the frame of spiritual power and Xuan Qi as flesh and blood, so that in this palace, in my eyes, became a real person, but the paper man is snow-white, so their skin is snow-white! The paper man has eyes without beads, so they have eyes without beads! The paper man does not breathe, so they do not breathe either!"

A bright light flashed in Li Yang's eyes, and suddenly all the weirdness in front of him was accompanied by a mention of the dragon, which was connected by him one after another, two and three, as if he was untying the chain locks, one level after another to solve all the doubts in front of him, I have to say that the young man's logical thinking and reasoning ability are indeed amazing.

However, in addition to his keen insight and logical reasoning ability, there is another point that cannot be ignored is that although the young man cannot be said to be a real illusionist, but because of the Crazy Demon Heart Sutra, he still knows more about illusionists than other cultivators, after all, he is also half an illusionist, and he can also use some illusions, such as his illusion confusion clone.

"The cultivator buried here should have died a long time ago, presumably the natal weapon that controls this cultivator now should be the natal weapon buried with him......! The relationship between people and instruments is really delicate, people repair weapons before death, and people repair people after death. Li Yang smiled a little self-deprecatingly, as if he was sighing something.

"Knock ......"

Suddenly, a big drum sounded, and the drama in the hall came to an abrupt end at this time, and the hall that was originally boiling suddenly became quiet, which was a little too cold and terrifying, and people couldn't help but feel a thick uneasiness lingering.

The men and women who were lying on the side of the desk no longer had the exaggerated expressions of the people, their faces were serious and cold and terrible, and their eyes were vicious and terrifying, and everyone in the hall looked at Li Yang who was sitting in front of the desk in the corner, as if they had suddenly found that an outsider had entered the hall.

A mahogany lying on the desk, smiling lightly, the half-grown teenager suddenly seemed to be stuck in the throat by a fish bone, whimpering, his empty eyes flashed a trace of gloom, "pop ......" a hideous little face, a slap on the desk, and suddenly clicked, the desk was slapped by his palm, and the whole desk turned into powder.

He staggered up from the futon, walked along the bright and dangling floor paved with marble, and walked towards the row of banquet tables opposite Li Yang, he walked up and down, and fell together, as if his legs and feet were inconvenient, Li Yang looked at it in amazement and found that the young man did not have a right leg, his right leg seemed to have been cut off in half from the knee, he was holding a hemp cane in his right hand, supporting his body, "popping and ......" stumbling towards Li Yang's position.

Li Yang's pupils narrowed slightly, and from the lame young man's body, he felt a strong aura, which made him frown slightly, and the Xuan Qi in his body quietly worked, "Are you coming?" He groaned, and his nerves tightened slightly.

"Woo Woo Woo Woo ......"

The half-grown boy came to Li Yang's side and let out a burst of grunting angry reprimands, pointing to the fruit in front of Li Yang and the sake in the beast horn cup, and scolded and scolded very angrily, and the men and women, celebrities, and musicians around him sneered and looked at the slightly stunned young man at this time.

Li Yang rubbed his nose, and when he saw the man's angry appearance, he was slightly stunned, he didn't know what these guys were doing, and at this time, the pan mirror on his shoulder seemed to know something, and the dragon on the copper edge whispered to Li Yang: " Boy, be careful, the Burial Spirit has made a move, this is a false world he has constructed, but you must know that the world here is his world, so in this world, his spiritual power and Xuan Qi can invade anywhere and control anything he constructs in this world. ”

"Hmm...... No wonder this guy was so angry, it turned out that he was being manipulated by the Burial Spirit, who blamed me for not enjoying his welcoming ceremony......? It seems that he has been buried here for too long and is too lonely, right? Just playing this kind of ritual to polish time? These disgusting things, he is a treasure? Which normal person can bear it?!" Li Yang pouted in disgust, and stood up with Uncle Mu on his back a little lazily.

"Snort......"

With a bang, he tore off the strip of cloth on Uncle Mu's legs, tied it around his waist as a rope, and tied him and Li Mu's bodies together unhurriedly.

The lame man over there, seeing that Li Yang didn't pay attention to his roar, was furious at the moment, roared angrily with a dead face, waved the hemp stick in his hand viciously, and suddenly angrily, "click......" broke the desk in front of Li Yang, and for a while, fruits splashed everywhere and sake spilled on the ground.

"Woo Woo Woo Woo ......"

Seeing the fierce appearance of the lame young man, the celebrities, musicians, men and women around him laughed one by one as if they were pompously leaning forward and backwards, and the pair of lifeless eyes looked at Li Yang as if they were appreciating the funny and indifferent of a clown who was not clothed.

"Wow......"

The lame young man, as if inspired by the cheers of everyone, looked up to the sky and roared miserably, and the hemp cane in his hand slammed down viciously towards Li Yang's head, as if he was going to smash this new slave who didn't know how to lift a brain.

Li Yang's eyes lowered, at this time he happened to tie the strip of cloth around his waist into an extremely beautiful and delicate bow, the young man frowned, as if he thought of something, stretched out his hand and pulled the strip of cloth on his waist very seriously, after making sure that he tied it strong enough, the young man smiled happily, he seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece.

At this moment, the young man suddenly felt a surge of energy coming from above. The smile on his face disappeared abruptly, and the next moment he saw a stroke of his toes, and suddenly his body floated away like a butterfly fluttering across an arc on the surface of the lake, dodging the staff of the lame half-grown boy.

The paper figures waiting for applause and the lame boy around were stunned, as if they didn't expect this blow to miss, and the lame young man dragged his body, his teeth and claws viciously, as if he was angry to the limit, and wanted to tear Li Yang's ugly body apart.

At this time, the old woman who was originally opposite Li Yang suddenly stood up, the half of her face that was attached to the deerskin, her cheeks bulged, and she slapped her chest with a grunting face of indignation.

The palatial hall suddenly became gloomy, a terrifying atmosphere was quietly brewing, Li Yangmu Ran's majestic Xuan Qi surged out, and the demon knife in his hand suddenly turned into a fire dragon, and suddenly flew out, raging, and for a while the fire dragon circled everywhere The sound of mourning was all over the field, and the group of people in front of him were all made of dark paper, although they were all vivid, but the real is true, and the fake is always fake.

Li Yang saw through the origin, and directly released the earth-centered fire stored in his body, even if these paper people were endowed with eighteen magical powers by the spirit of burial, they could not escape an eternal conclusion, fake is fake, no matter how you dress up, it is also fake! The so-called paper will burn into ashes when it encounters fire, and under the raging firelight, those paper people are churning in pain, and after a while, they are completely burned into a handful of ashes by the red flame.

"Well done boy, burn, burn, burn, burn these hateful fellows, burn the sky!"

The dragon in the pan mirror saw that the paper figures were burned out by the fire released by the young man, and for a while, he applauded loudly for the young man's decisiveness, regardless of his previous suspicions.

Li Yang silently didn't speak, he felt that above this treasure top, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes observing everything in front of him, if he didn't guess wrong, that pair of eyes should be the funeral spirit that created the illusion in front of him, he is the most terrifying existence!

"Where the heart desires, the body is fire!"

Taking a deep breath, two scorching flames suddenly appeared in Li Yang's eyes, he roared, his body circled and transformed into a fire dragon, and suddenly released endless flames, swimming and igniting everywhere in this golden and brilliant hall, seeing the flames permeating everywhere, the fire was surging, Li Yang's eyes flashed a gleam, the fire on his body dissipated, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, and an arrow rushed out of the hall.

After he rushed out of the temple, he looked back and found that the majestic temple had turned into a dark house made of tin foil and flowers, and the paper house was burned by the firelight, and the flame turned out to be a mysterious forest green, which was very weird, and a cold look appeared in the firelight.