Thinking of this, An Rou's legs trembled a little, "I...... What the hell did I yesterday?"

"Anrou, you come!" A low cry suddenly came from behind An Rou, and a figure stood in the shade of a tree in the distance, the sun couldn't shine there, and there was no shadow in sight, waving at An Rou.

"I ......" An Rou turned around, her face was pale, her legs didn't seem to obey, she wanted to run, and she felt that her legs seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't walk.

"That's ...... Brother Chen?" Shi Pei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, his voice trembling as well.

"Like...... It seems to be ...... Yes!" Tan Yi sat directly on the ground, and his face was already bloodless.

"Who are you fooling?" An Rou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a machete appeared in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, the machete slashed at the figure in the shade of the tree with a sound of breaking through the air.

Click!

The tree fell, the debris was all over the sky, and when the debris fell, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Illusion?" Everyone was puzzled, and they all looked at the position of the stump, just a glance, everyone couldn't stay any longer, and even crawled and fled into the distance, even the powerful An Rou was like this, and the machete stuck in the ground was gone.

Not far away, the machete was stuck in the ground, surrounded by tree debris, and there was no figure, but under another tree not far from the destroyed tree, a figure was waving to everyone.

No one could stay at such a scene, so they turned around and ran, knowing that this place was haunted.

In the coffin, Lu Chen made a silent gesture at the little white fox and Xiao Budian, with a solemn face, and observed the mourning hall with his heart, and a breath that made his heart tremble enveloped the entire mourning hall.

"A Spirit Sect Realm powerhouse!" The little white fox whispered.

When Lu Chen heard this, he was shocked, how could his spirit hall attract a strong person from the Spirit Sect Realm.

"Don't scare people to death, little one!" The voice sounded in Lu Chen's ears, and before Lu Chen could come back to his senses, the whole person jumped up suddenly, if it wasn't for a force to suppress him, the whole coffin would have to burst open.

At some point, a figure lay silently beside him, without a trace of breath, his skin shriveled and wrapped around his bones, not to mention a trace of blood.

"Hell!" Lu Chen exclaimed, but found that he couldn't make a sound, the terrifying coercion had completely suppressed him, and all around him seemed to have become a field, a field for this corpse.

"Senior......" Lu Chen tried to call lightly, stretching out his hand to see if this corpse had any breath.

"What?" An abrupt voice came from the corpse's mouth.

"Mother!" Lu Chen's voice trembled, and he wanted to escape from the coffin, but he couldn't do it at all, a force completely sealed the coffin, and it became a world of its own, which could not be shaken.

The figure trembled, and Lu Chen directly curled up to the end of the coffin, staring at the corpse not far away with a wary expression.

The corpse sat up slowly, leaning on the inside of the coffin, its dry eyelids slowly opened, and a fine light flashed, as if to see through the young man in front of him, and then, the face began to appear bloody, and the shriveled face gradually became full.

"Senior, are you a human or a ghost?" Lu Chen stared at the old man in the coffin with a vigilant expression.

"Little one, it's not as fast as you to turn your face, is it? It's only been a few days since you forgot about the old man?" The old man was surprised.

Lu Chen took a closer look at it, and the old man in front of him was indeed familiar, it was the elder in charge of the desolate source in the inner courtyard, and the old man who arrogantly gave him 10 million desolate sources in the lost continent.

"Senior, you're scared to death junior, don't you know that people will be scared to death?" Lu Chen patted his chest, even now, he still felt that his heart was beating extremely fast.

"Haha, I didn't learn it from you little guy!"

"Senior, the 100,000 desolate sources in Senior Sister An Rou's Jade Jane are your hands and feet?" Lu Chen asked, he observed everything in the mourning hall with his eyes, and naturally found that An Rou Huangyuan was less than 100,000.

"Isn't this here to cooperate with you, old man?"

"Elder, don't take you to cheat students like this!" Lu Chen was a little speechless, "What did the senior command?"

"I can't talk about the order, I just send you a message, I hope you will step up your cultivation, and if there is a catastrophe in the inner courtyard in the future, I still hope you will contribute!"

"Help? Junior's strength......" Lu Chen spoke, he knew that the strength of the Spirit King Realm, even if it was stable in the sixth stage of the Spirit King Realm, it would not be enough in the eyes of these old antiques.

"Don't underestimate yourself too much, in just three months, the third stage of the Spirit King Realm has broken through to the sixth stage, this cultivation speed, at least, there is no such record in the inner courtyard!"

Lu Chen rolled his eyes, he was killed between life and death, not to mention that encountering the Thunder Gopher was also a big opportunity, right now, the opportunity is gone, he can't let him kill the Thunder Gopher in the little sword again, right?

Even so, there is an upper limit, and there will be a time when it will be killed.

"Student, that's chance, how can you improve quickly when the opportunity disappears......" Lu Chen spoke, wanting to ask for some benefits from the old man in front of him, but before he finished speaking, he found that the coffin was already empty, where was the figure of the old man.

"That's too straightforward, isn't it?" Lu Chen was speechless, where is this here to pass the word, this is also a request for him, how does it feel like coming to inform him that it will be over as a thug in the inner courtyard.

"Huh?" Lu Chen was overjoyed, where the old man was just lying, there was a book.

Picked up the book and patted the surface of the book gently, it was very worn, and I don't know what era the classics handed down, it looked very old, and the paper forged by special materials was a little rotten.

Lu Chen pushed a little harder, and found that the material of the classic page was very good, and he couldn't damage it, you must know that the power he just used could leave traces on the surface even if it was a spiritual weapon, and it couldn't destroy a piece of paper, which was a little terrifying.

In other words, this seemingly decaying piece of paper is comparable to a spiritual artifact, which is the most conservative estimate.

Slowly opening the first page, Lu Chen's face was a little ugly, not because of anything else, just a few words on it, "Mental Illness Dafa".

He couldn't figure it out, there was a classic with this name, after thinking about it again, he still slowly closed the book, this was not his thing after all, he guessed that the other party accidentally left it.

"It's certainly not simple with such a material, but I don't want to see the name of this classic!" Lu Chen muttered, he was going to put the "Mental Illness Dafa" into the ring, and send it to the elder when he was free, and get some oil and water by the way.

As soon as he closed the book, a blank piece of paper fell, and he picked it up and looked at it, "This is left for me?" Lu Chen was puzzled, according to the meaning on the white paper, this "Mental Illness Dafa" was not left behind by the old man, but was specially left for him to cultivate.

Lu Chen frowned, and finally couldn't bear the inner drive, a classic book whose materials were comparable to spiritual weapons, the records were absolutely amazing.

Turning the first page, the words of Psychiatric Dafa made Lu Chen's heart choke, very uncomfortable, turning to the second page, Lu Chen really didn't want to read it anymore.

This classic is only suitable for the mentally ill to cultivate!

The whole page, there are still only a few simple words, but it makes Lu Chen almost burst out, "Is the old guy deliberately scolding me?"

He already had this kind of speculation in his heart, and even his title had changed, he felt that it was the inner elder who was scolding him in disguise, because he couldn't open that mouth in person, and the realm, age, and status were there.

"I don't seem to have offended him in any way!" Lu Chen muttered, he really couldn't figure it out.

Turning the third page, he simply read a few lines, he really couldn't stand it, in his opinion, what was recorded in this classic was some messy things, and it was indeed only suitable for psychiatric cultivation.

Quickly flipped through the entire book, he was surprised to find that this Psychiatric Dafa was only a fragment, only the upper volume, "Is there still an upper and lower volume?" Lu Chen was really speechless.

After reading the entire classic, he briefly concluded that there is no one or anything in this world, everything is illusory, not real, and everything in the world is empty, almost nothing.

Of course, this is an important scripture in the Dafa of Mental Illness, not Lu Chen's idea, what the entire scripture instills is that everything in the world is just another way of existence of energy, and there is no such thing as birth, old age, sickness and death, death is just another way of life, of course, this is just an example of the scriptures, because in the scriptures, it seems that even energy does not exist, let alone life and death.

Just after reading it once, Lu Chen directly threw the Psychiatric Dafa into the ancestral ring, and shook his head, "This kind of scripture righteousness

There are still people who practice, and there are still people who believe in it?" He outright denied it.

"Everything in the world is energy, so what am I?" Lu Chen muttered, and then he was stunned, he remembered a sentence in the scriptures, only I am true.

Four simple words, but throughout the entire book, "Only I am true? It means that of all the things in the world, only I am alive, and everything else is false, all energy?"

After thinking about it simply, Lu Chen slapped himself, "Sure enough, it's the Dafa of mental illness, the method that can only be practiced by mental illness, so I read it once, and even I became mentally ill!"

Lu Chen shook his head suddenly, throwing away the thoughts in his mind, he was afraid that he would not be able to practice by himself, and he was afraid that he would train himself into energy.

Putting away the classics, Lu Chen looked around the mourning hall, stunned, and found that there seemed to be something wrong with the time, the surrounding environment of the mourning hall had changed slightly, and even the flow of people around him was not the same, which seemed to be a bit outrageous.

"Are you awake?" The little white fox spoke.

"What's the situation?" Lu Chen looked around and asked.

"You have been talking to yourself for three days and three nights, as if you were mentally ill, saying that everything in the world is false, and only you are true!" The little white fox looked at the young man in front of him with a strange expression.

"I ......" Lu Chen's heart palpitated, he just looked through the classics, and three days and three nights passed?" Fortunately, I subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with this book, so I didn't delve into it, otherwise I am afraid that I would really sink into it and practice myself!"

"Some of what you said still has some truth in the eyes of this fox fairy, for example, everything in the world is composed of energy, and energy sustains everything!"

The little white fox looked at the figure in front of him, with a contemplative expression, some words inspired it a lot, and it wanted to study it deeply.