Chapter 132: Double Vision

As the Night God Festival walked into this dilapidated ancient town, the feeling of vicissitudes with a psychedelic atmosphere came to the face again. As he walked, he looked up at the various places in the town, and the whole ancient town was a little quiet at this time, and the silence around him was so quiet that no other sound could be heard except for the footsteps of the Night God Festival.

There was no panic on the delicate face of the night god sacrifice, but instead walked slowly around this ancient town with a calm face. It's just that from the moment he walked into this ancient town, a wisp of unease has always lingered in his heart.

It's just that the night god sacrifice is an expression of unconsciousness, step by step quietly walking through the streets of this ancient town, this scene at this time seems very weird, in an empty and uninhabited ancient town, the night god is like a ghost slowly walking on the dilapidated streets, giving people a wonderful and strange feeling.

And just as the Night God Festival was about to step into a dilapidated restaurant with almost no intact parts, a dull voice suddenly sounded slowly from this dilapidated restaurant, "The guest officer has come to stay in the hotel, but unfortunately the small store is full today, and I ask the guest officer to change his name and come again......

This voice exudes a strong sense of vicissitudes, and even carries a trace of imperceptible death. It was as if the man who spoke had been dead for a long time.

"Although the restaurant is dilapidated, it can barely accommodate people, but there is clearly not the slightest anger in this restaurant, why do you tell me that it is full?"

However, the moment the Night God Festival stepped into this dilapidated restaurant, the expression on his face couldn't help but change, but the smile that was originally indifferent and calm disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a look of incredible shock!

As the Night God Festival stepped into the dilapidated restaurant, in addition to a rickety old man, there were no less than ten men, women and children sitting in the restaurant, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes that were close to white, silently staring at the Night God Festival who walked in from the door of the restaurant.

"Who told you that there is no one in our store?" I saw that the old man with a stiff figure didn't move his feet much, and the whole person had already come to the Night God Sacrifice lightly, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "But since you have already walked in, the old man can't turn away the guest officer, the other rooms in the store are full, you can sleep in the old room tonight......"

The rickety old man smiled politely at the Night God Sacrifice, revealing the row of seeping big yellow teeth in his mouth, and then turned around and walked back to the counter, still counting the accounts with an unchanged face.

And after the rickety old man who seemed to be the shopkeeper of this restaurant said those few words in a low voice, the Night God Priest still looked like he was unconscious, with a touch of shock on his face that could not be concealed, and his blood-colored eyes were staring at the guests of this restaurant.

"They really don't have the slightest anger on them, but they have a very strong death aura, otherwise I wouldn't have noticed their existence until I walked into this restaurant......"

Although the Night God Festival was shocked by the scene in front of him, although the dozen or so people present turned their heads to look at him, they did not show the slightest hostility, so the Night God Festival did not immediately withdraw from the restaurant, but stood at the door of the restaurant, looking at the scene in the restaurant and secretly analyzing it in his heart.

"Although they are not angry, they have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and their bodies look a little illusory, is all this I see an illusion?"

With surprise and doubt in his heart, the night god priest slowly walked to the dilapidated table in the restaurant and sat down, and then stretched out his hand and picked up the kettle on the table seemingly unintentionally, and was about to pour water into his cup.

It's just that just as the palm of the Night God Sacrifice was about to touch the kettle, the dilapidated kettle, which originally looked very solid, suddenly rippled a few illusory ripples.

The moment he saw these illusory ripples, the expression on the face of the Night God Priest suddenly changed, and the palm of his hand that stretched out to take the kettle bloomed with ten thousand golden lights in an instant, illuminating the entire restaurant brightly.

After summoning his own Lingwu Six Realms Divine Sword, the figure of the Night God Sacrifice suddenly burst back, kicked his legs hard, and quickly retreated from this restaurant. Perhaps before touching the kettle, the Yashimi Festival couldn't figure out where the weirdness of this restaurant was.

But when the Night God Festival saw a few illusory ripples rippling on the kettle, the Night God Festival realized that all the people in this restaurant were not living people, but ghosts left by people who had long since died!

Originally, the Night God Festival didn't believe in the so-called ghosts, but what he saw with his own eyes still shocked him inexplicably. According to common sense, even if a person dies, his soul will be scattered in a short period of time, and it is impossible to continue to live in the world.

Therefore, these ghost-like existences are what make the Night God Festival so vigilant, and they are not willing to stay in that restaurant at all, but quickly retreat.

And just as the Night God Festival hurriedly withdrew from the restaurant, the dilapidated restaurant also collapsed in an instant, and with it, the entire old and dilapidated town.

As the surrounding scenery disappeared in front of the Night God Festival, the Night God Festival was more certain of the speculation in his heart when he stepped into this town.

That is the whole town, it is a very carefully constructed illusion, and this illusion is blessed on the illusion of Luminous City, forming a double illusion!

This made the Night God Festival even if it opened the Pupil of the Night God, and did not see through the ancient town in front of him at first glance that it was illusory, and even after entering the restaurant full of ghosts, he gradually confirmed the conjecture in his heart!

"Double Vision...... Could this be the real horror of the Dream Swamp?" Nightgod felt a chill run down his back as more ghosts appeared around him as the town collapsed and dissipated.

These ghosts all looked at the Night God Sacrifice coldly, and from these ghosts they could even tell what they looked like before they died. Some of them had their stomachs torn open by sharp objects, and a large string of intestines was hanging out of their bodies. And some old men had their hands and feet broken in unison, and the white bones pierced their limbs and exposed them, looking extremely terrifying.

Looking at these ghosts and ghosts with all kinds of strange death appearances, the look on the face of the Night God Sacrifice gradually became extremely ugly. Although the spiritual power fluctuations on these ghosts are not strong, there are so many of them that the Night God Sacrifice, who has always been calm and calm, can't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, and he can't wait to leave this place immediately!