The two eyes stared at him silently, not responding to his question. There is no consciousness to pass on, and there is no act of communication, just simple gaze.

Dead things!

Wu Chong's heart moved, and he instantly remembered the existence of strange things. After the Dream Master level falls, it can leave behind strange things, and existences that are higher than the Dream Master level will definitely leave something similar after death.

With this thought in mind, he focused his attention on the two eyeballs again.

Sure enough, these two eyeballs looked scary, but in fact they had lost their lustre, like dull pearls.

'Why one on each side?' ’

These two eyeballs, one in the depths of the ancient tower and the other at the bottom of the abyss, have endless barriers in between, which are normally impossible to see. But now that Wu Chong is in the world of mind, all the impossible will become possible here. Obstructed view? It doesn't exist.

Thinking of this, he turned his attention to the eyeball in the ancient tower on the left.

'You're back'

Strange sounds passed through my ears like the murmur of the wind, like hallucinations.

'I've finally waited for you.'

'Come back.' '

The voice went from a hazy hallucination at first to a clearer and clearer one, and the last phrase, 'Come back,' was almost close to his ear. A creepy feeling hit me.

"Who's talking!!"

This is his mental world, and theoretically no one else should come in.

With his scolding, the voice faded away, turning into a whimpering wind again. The ancient tower still stood still, the abyss still changing, as if it had never moved, and the eyes inside were the same. But this time, Wu Chong had no intention of tempting.

This kind of existence, even if it is dead, is not an ordinary thing, and it is not easy to carry incomprehensible pollution, and it is impossible to know if it is affected.

He didn't look at the eye of the abyss again, controlling the consciousness to retreat.

He was ready to get out of here and return to his body.

Why do you want to go back to that rotten body? ’

'Isn't it good to stay and share in eternity?' ’

'Are you going to let your chase stop there?'

The eerie voice sounded again.

But this time Wu Chong was not affected again, he had experienced too many things along the way, and his heart had long been extremely hard. The more these voices are like this, the more he has to go against them. What the enemy doesn't let you do is the most correct.

You'll be back. ’

'I am in eternity. Waiting for your return. ’

The voice began to fade away, but the last two sentences made Wu Chong almost unable to hold them back and ask. Return? Lao Tzu has never been here, why use Return!

With his initiative to retreat, the world of the heart slowly dimmed.

He felt the fall.

Slowly, the connections that belong to the physical body appear in the senses.

The consciousness began to fall rapidly, and he didn't know how long it took, but he only felt his body light, as if he had hit something again. But by the time he regained his senses, he was back within the barrier. All around were wandering clusters of light, as well as a few unknown Great Immortal Venerable Consciousnesses in the distance. The palm of his hand still held the rules that had just been condensed by the three groups.

It's just that these three regimental rules did not penetrate the barrier, and still stayed in the palm of his hand.

It was as if nothing had moved, and only a breath had passed.

Wu Chong subconsciously looked behind the barrier, where the ancient tower was still hitting the abyss and never stopped.

'Did I really go through the barrier?' ’

A sense of absurdity came over him, and the experience of the world of the mind began to distort, like an abstract painting, into a ball of yarn intertwined in his mind, and a sense of uncontrollable distortion was faintly born in the consciousness body, and he felt as if his spirituality was about to get out of control.

The madman dreamer of the mirage, this is not how he was born, right?

"Meditation!"

Concentrate and meditate, and the immortal path that belongs to him is running.

The distorted sensations were suppressed and the conscious body re-stabilized. This time, Wu Chong didn't look at the ancient pagoda and the abyss over there, controlling the rapid fall of his body, ready to return to his physical body.

As he was leaving, the few Great Immortal Venerable Consciousnesses in the distance who had never moved cast their gazes at him.

It felt like waiting for him to go crazy.

What do these guys know?

Wu Chongqiang resisted the urge to go back and beat those people.

He knew that his current state was a bit of a problem, and the most important thing was to go back first, and then come back to trouble these guys when he recovered, and by the way, see if they knew anything secret.

Bang Dang!!

A feeling of weightlessness was heard, followed by the sound of tables and chairs falling.

In the palace of the Sand Dog King, the throne under Wu Chong's seat exploded, and the person fell down directly as if he had not sat down all of a sudden. The violent shock overturned all the tables and chairs around him, and he opened his eyes sharply, and found that he was back in the palace of the Sanddog Country.

"Lord, what's going on?"

"Get out."

Outside, the prime minister, who heard the voice and wanted to come in, didn't finish his words, but was swept away by a force. Followed by a series of screams, the new king Teng Dong who followed behind hurriedly held back his words, looking at the unlucky Butu with a gloating face.

Tell you to rush to perform.

At this time, Wu Chong's emotions were completely calmed down.

He glanced at the abandoned hall, and his breath gradually stabilized.

'Really back. ’

Wu Chong, who calmed down, began to recall his previous experience, and this exploration was definitely very rewarding. This place in the Mirage Sea is not an ordinary evil sect, he had also cultivated with his consciousness body when he was in the Immortal Mansion before, but he had never encountered a similar experience.

That barrier that cannot be broken through seems to hide an eternal secret behind it.

And that voice

As soon as he thought of that voice, he felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously raised his hand, finding that his palm was actually releasing a large amount of polluting power outward.

Mirage of pollution!

This was a polluting power that only the Mirage Dream Demon could carry, and he didn't have it before. Before the Immortal Mansion came over, the power he released was 'attributeless', and now it was forcibly labeled by the mirage, and the source of all this is likely to be those two eyeballs.

"Sure enough, there is a problem."

Wu Chong's heart sank, knowing that he was careless this time, he might have been tricked. But fortunately, it is still under control, and his cultivation is not the path of Mirage and Immortal Mansion, and Immortal Dao is very experienced in dealing with similar scenes.

Mind Slayer.

Thunderstorms.

Although these cultivation processes are not available in this world, he can be completely self-sufficient. Thunder robbery or something, get some formation by yourself and send an electric power as a catastrophe, the method of slashing the heart demon, just use a kitchen knife, and it's comfortable to cut.

The real trouble is still those two eyeballs.

Recalling those strange voices, Wu Chong's heart was a little irritable.

It's been so careful, but it's still planted.

These dog things, the longer they live, the more insidious they become.

He stood up and prepared to return to the Zhenzi area first and go to the Xianfu to solve the problem, but the whole person stopped as soon as he moved.

He didn't know when he had an extra item in his hand.

Cold, cool, somewhat smooth.

He looked down and found that there was a blood-red bead in his palm at some point.

This bead is the 'strange thing' that Teng Dong gave him before he went to explore the world of Xinxiang!

The beads that he had originally thrown aside with the demon heart as a dead thing seemed to come to life at this moment, with a gorgeous dark red on the surface, and the core eyeballs looked at him like a living thing. (End of chapter)