The clear sunlight shines through the wooden windows of the restaurant and imprints on the stone brick floor in front of Qin Luo.

Everything seems so normal here.

Inside the restaurant, it is still noisy.

The guests who were drinking were still babbling, and the old gluttonies who were feasting were full of oil and bowed their heads to eat.

No one seemed to notice that in the lobby of the restaurant, the shopkeeper disappeared alive.

The disappearance of this person does not seem to cause any movement in the restaurant.

Qin Luo took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Although he prides himself on being a human being in the third life, he knows a lot and is well-informed, like cultivating immortals, refining bodies, and playing tricks, he knows a thing or two.

But the sudden disappearance of Xiao Er in this shop is really a blind spot in his knowledge.

Of course.

Although this situation is strange, there is no real threat for the time being.

Not to mention.

In such a situation, he needs to deal with everything in the face of the unknown with the utmost calm.

First of all.

Qin Luo ruled out the ghost haunting.

Unless the ghostly Tao is deep enough to a certain level, the yin qi when it appears cannot be eliminated categorically.

And in this restaurant, Qin Luo didn't notice anything wrong.

Secondly.

Qin Luo also ruled out the possibility of a senior monk in that shop.

Even if it was a monk of the Jindan Realm, Qin Luo didn't think that he could disappear so quietly in front of him.

But the shopkeeper is like water vapor exposed to the sun, which is directly evaporated.

His flesh, hair, and marrow were gone, not a trace remaining.

And the shopkeeper not only disappeared in shape, but also his breath.

When a person passes through a space, he will leave his own unique atmosphere.

This breath is very difficult to fake.

It may be mixed with the smell of leek buns passing by a stall in the morning, it may be drinking all year round and the smell of drunkenness in its bones, or it may be experienced in a hundred battles and the smell of blood on its body that cannot be erased.

Qin Luo had observed the shopkeeper before.

His body smelled of the restaurant's fumes, mixed with the copper smell of silver tickets.

But at this moment, Qin Luo was in front of him, where the original shopkeeper was, and he could no longer detect such an aura.

Qin Luo thought to himself that even if the assassin of the Hidden Tower used the most advanced stealth methods, it would be impossible for him to completely hide from him so close to him.

"When things go wrong, there will be demons, and when evil things go home, there will be ghosts." Qin Luo muttered silently in the bottom of his heart.

At last.

Qin Luo couldn't analyze the reason for the time being, so he chose to take the initiative to break the situation.

He strode to the counter, looked at the shopkeeper, patted the front desk table with an angry expression and asked, "Shopkeeper, I've been waiting for a long time, ordering a table of dishes, and now it's only three things, where is the second child in your store?" ”

"Eh, this guest officer is angry." The shopkeeper grinned at Qin Luo, and then scolded the back kitchen, "Xiao Guizi, what are you eating, slow hands and slow feet, I will give you white hair with monthly money, don't serve it quickly!" ”

The next moment.

A figure walked out of the back kitchen with a plate of dishes in one hand.

That little Guizi's appearance was the shopkeeper who disappeared in front of Qin Luo just now, and his appearance was exactly the same, even the breath on his body was exactly the same.

Qin Luo was stunned for a while.

"This lord has a lot of adults, and it's the small ones that snub you......"

Xiao Guizi came forward to make amends, and said a lot of kind words, but Qin Luo didn't listen to them at all.

His right hand subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, ready to draw it out of its sheath at any moment.

But everything is too normal here.

It seems that he is just an ordinary person in front of him, and it is not good to hurt them......

A moment later.

Qin Luo sat back in front of the table and silently held his forehead with one hand.

I seem to have forgotten something.

That's right.

According to the habit, after he entered Lingxiu City, he came to the restaurant to listen to the news and ordered a table of good dishes here.

And then what......

There's nothing wrong with everything here.

But how can I feel weird?

He looked around a little blankly, and everyone in the restaurant was staggered, so unhappy.

On the contrary, it is himself, and he seems to be alone.

Could it be that he was too lonely, which caused his mood to be abnormal.

Possibly.

The path of cultivation is lonely, and I have lived to the third life, but I have not been able to see any of the old people, which is so sad.

Even if you reach the end of your cultivation, you still have to ascend alone, what's the point?

It's better to break it early, and it's better to get rid of it.

Qin Luo felt that everything in the future was so bleak, there was no hope at all, and the will to die was pervasive in his heart.

"Click."

A crisp sound came clearly from Qin Luo's chest, and with it, a clear feeling washed into his mind.

This made his already somewhat vague consciousness sober up in an instant.

It was the heart goggle of the Xuanjie high-grade prop that he carried closely, and it shattered a heavy sound.

As early as when she killed Ning Hongyi, Qin Luo had planned to use it to resist Ning Hongyi's deathly counterattack, but she didn't expect that she was too deeply poisoned at that time and didn't have time to resist, so she was killed by Qin Luo.

Therefore, although I have always carried this heart shield on my body, I have never used it.

At this moment, it was this sound that caused Qin Luo's vigilance and allowed him to get out of that low and decadent state.

There is definitely something wrong with everything that happened in the restaurant just now!

Where the problem was, Qin Luo had a rough guess.

But he wasn't going to test his guesses right now.

After all, life is at stake.

Qin Luo instantly drew his sword and rushed towards the outside of the restaurant desperately.

The cold rain sword in his hand carried a fierce sword aura, as if it was about to cut everything in front of him.

But.

It didn't cut anything.

When the sword qi touched the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the restaurant, there was no expected scene of flesh and blood, but the two disappeared naturally, as if the two had never appeared.

And that sword qi continued to move forward.

The scene that flattened everything did not happen.

The tables and chairs in the restaurant were pierced by the sword qi, and there was no damage, as if the sword qi was a chopping in the air.

It passed through tables and chairs, pillars, door beams, and not even the sawdust stirred up half a minute.

Qin Luo followed the sword qi he swung out and rushed towards the door of the restaurant.

I fell for illusion, a very strong illusion.

Even now, he couldn't figure out exactly when he was completely caught up in this illusion.

Is there a problem with the breath on the shop's Xiao Er? Or is the aroma of your own pot of tea wrong? Or when he entered the restaurant, the breath in it pulled him into illusion.

There is still a possibility ...... Earlier, he had fallen for illusion.

After all, there is so much wrong in this restaurant.

Qin Luo had noticed some situations before, but I was afraid that it was because of the effect of illusion that he was forced to forget.

The next moment.

Qin Luo stepped out of the door of the restaurant.