"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Fang Rong's figure trembled slightly, then it became blurred, turning into a light smoke and disappearing in place.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he closed his eyes helplessly.

He was not mistaken, everything here was really an illusion. Everything is fake. The environment in front of him is fake, Xiao Rong is fake, including the fact that he was able to fly just now must also be fake.

If that teleportation array could really be teleported to the outside world, Wang Zhice would not have met the Shangguan family in the first place, and he would not have been seriously injured, would not have come to this place, and would not have let himself meet it.

If Fang Rong was real, how could he still be the same as he saw when he left home. The height, hairstyle, and even the shirt are all exactly the same. It's a bit of an anomaly.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Fang Yan glared into the air and yelled, "What the hell are you going to do? ”

The voice wrapped in vitality spread out in mid-air, drifting away in all directions.

Fang Yan's chest rose and fell violently, as if he was really angry. His family is his bottom line, and he doesn't want anyone to use his family against him, even if it's just an illusion. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have this ability, he would definitely have destroyed this forbidden land by now, and there was not even a single weed left.

"Whew!"

At this moment, he saw that the scene around him suddenly became distorted, and after a dizziness, his whole body became dizzy again. It only took two breaths to hold on to the spot before falling to the ground.

"Hmm......"

He covered his head with his hands, looking in pain.

It took him a while before he slowly came to his senses. When he saw the scene around him again, he was stunned at first, and then fell silent for a long time.

Not far away, Ziling was lying there with his hands as a pillow, glancing at him casually, biting the Chinese medicinal materials in his hands without speaking.

"How long have you been out?" After more than a quarter of an hour, Fang Yan sighed softly and sat down on the spot.

"About half an hour before you came out." Ziling chewed the herbs in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Did the two of them come out?"

"Not yet."

Fang Yan fell silent again, looking at the white mist not far behind him, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a self-deprecating color. No matter how angry he is, in this forbidden place, he is still led by the nose.

Ziling glanced at him with his spare eyes and said, "Did you also see something very similar to the real thing?" ”

"What do you see?" Dialects do not answer rhetorical questions.

"I saw my dad." Ziling took a bite of the medicinal herb hatefully, "He wanted me to go back to the boundless sea without saying a word, of course I won't do it, and with a slap of the hand, he will be gone." I'll be here in a while. ”

Fang Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and his originally irritable mood suddenly improved a lot.

"What about you?" Ziling looked at him, "What did you see?" ”

"I saw my family and almost got scammed." "If it weren't for something that wasn't right, I'm afraid I'd still be trapped in it right now," Fang said. ”

Ziling pursed her lips and said, "Then what now, do you want to wait for them?" ”

"Of course you'll have to wait." Fang Yan said: "There is still more than half of the six months to go, and I am not in a hurry. ”

"What if they can't get out?" Ziling asked.

"Wait two months, if they can't come out, there's nothing I can do." Fang Yan whispered, "They are willing to live in that illusion, what can I help?" I don't even know where they are now. ”

Ziling glanced at him and suddenly asked, "What did Wang Zhice take here?" ”

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he was not used to her way of chatting. Isn't that too big?

"Don't fool me with that nonsense, I don't believe you don't know." Ziling looked like he didn't think I knew anything, and said, "Tell me quickly, what did he get there?" ”

Fang Yan glanced at her and said, "This is not the place to speak, I will talk to you again when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

"No, you're going to tell me now, I'm going to know now." The age of the child is not happy.

"It has something to do with the panacea on me." The dialect said vaguely.

"Oh." Ziling dragged a long note, she could naturally understand the meaning of his words, she had long known that there was no panacea on him at all, all the weirdness was all based on his vitality, and naturally she understood the meaning of his words.

"He got such a good thing, why did he die?" Ziling asked, "I mean, why did he die from his serious injuries?" ”

Fang Yan said: "This thing is not so easy to subdue, if your body is not strong enough, you will only end up with an explosion and death." ”

Ziling pursed her lips with a look of disdain. The dark path is dead anyway, so what's the matter of trying?

Fang Yan glanced around, and also lay down in place, looking up in a daze.

"Did you tell him why you came here?"

"I said it, I told him a lot." Fang Yan said softly: "What the Shangguan family told me is true, he didn't add oil and vinegar and didn't lack catties or two. They are very pertinent. ”

"And then?"

"He finally agreed to put his grievances aside." Fang Yan laughed and said, "He said that it has been so long, forget it." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then we don't have to keep up with the official family?"

"Hmm."

"It's boring." Ziling looked depressed, and seemed to be disappointed that she couldn't watch another play.

"The Shangguan family has existed for such a long time, they must have a lot of medicinal herbs. There's little hope now. ”

The corners of the dialect's mouth twitched, and he was speechless. Just as he was about to say something more, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look to the side.

Three or four feet away in the direction of his right, space distorted. The next moment, a black shadow appeared out of thin air and fell straight down.

Who is it if it's not the old man in the black robe?

Fang Yan glanced at him, but did not step forward. He knew it wouldn't be a big deal, just a little dizzy.

The black-robed old man stood up with his head in his hands, glanced around, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the environment in front of him clearly, and then sat down on the side without saying a word.

It could be seen that he was terrified of this forbidden place from the bottom of his heart, and he only showed that relieved expression after he was sure that he could go out here.

"Nothing, right?" Fang Yan asked.

The black-robed old man shook his head, did not speak, and did not look very good.

Fang Yan shook his head with a smile, not surprised. In other words, whoever has experienced such a thing will probably not be in a good mood. Of course, child age is an exception.