"This is not Evil Luohai City, but Evil Luohai City...... Mirror image. ”

Wei Ping'an said suddenly.

The voice didn't seem to be very calm, a little excited, and a little complicated, but the tone was very steady.

"Mirror?"

Shirley Yang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "What do you mean, what we see in front of us is an illusion, not a real existence?" ”

It's amazing that the illusion can be so real.

It's not just about sight, but also about touch and taste.

You know, they're in motion all the time.

The frequency of movement is also not static.

Uncle Ming and the others couldn't help but change their faces, and they all looked left and right, trying to find out why.

Wei Ping'an shook his head: "It's not an illusion, it's real, or rather, this is a small piece of a piece that was intercepted in a parallel universe and was placed here." ”

Wei Ping'an added in his heart: Permanently placed here.

The snake god can be borrowed with such a bullish ability with one eyeball, so what kind of existence will it be?

At this time, Wei Ping'an didn't know that the existence of the snake god was unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people.

But the snake god is still jealous of Wei Ping'an.

Well, not quite exactly.

It should be said that he was afraid of something in him.

Something that could obscure his consciousness that even the snake god couldn't detect.

If not.

How could an existence like a snake god be so patient with an ant and give him some benefits on the pole?

It's nothing more than a good karma.

It's like something that has broken through the boundary, and the sense in the dark is more accurate than what ordinary people can guess and reason about with their ability.

The snake god felt that he couldn't miss this little guy.

You need to leave a good karma.

And so it did.

And after doing it, its sixth sense is unusually clear, and it understands what it is doing, right.

If the path is right, it will make more sense.

The group walked through the streets and portals in the real environment where this memory of Evil Luohai City reappeared.

Be careful, and be cautious.

Who knows what this weird and weird place will be?

The lamp is lit, but it is not a permanent lamp.

How can it stay on for so many years without going out?

Some people's homes are clean and dusty, and they are obviously inhabited.

But there was no trace of it......

This experience is completely beyond everyone's understanding.

And Wei Ping'an, who is familiar with the original work, is more aware of this feeling.

Perceiving this inexplicable display of ability that makes people look up to the mountains.

Until......

A calf-like brindle Jiao was bumped into by everyone, and in the dense jumping up and down of the small cubs of the brindle Jiao, the huge brindle Jiao began to bite and charge.

Hu Bayi and the others fought with this group of monsters again.

Wei Ping'an stood in place, with Ah Xiang beside him.

He shot a small monster, and no matter how many brindled cubs he could, he couldn't get close.

Not long after, there were several layers of dead brindle corpses lying around him and Ah Xiang.

The height of the stacks almost exceeded Ah Xiang's knees.

The rest of the people are also fighting on their own.

The largest brindle is aimed at Peter Yellow.

Because of Uncle Ming's burden, Peter Huang had to be distracted by other concerns, resulting in an untimely dodge and falling into a crisis.

"Save Peter......"

Ah Xiang rarely spoke, she grabbed one of Wei Ping'an's arms and pleaded.

"Good. We passed. ”

Wei Ping'an glanced at it and nodded.

Ah Xiang's request, he will do it.

It didn't take much effort anyway.

First, two shots were fired out of thin air, obviously shooting at the oblique top of the brindle, but somehow, the right eye of the brindled Jiao was instantly exploded.

The brindled Jiao is not a savage creature without a little wisdom, on the contrary, the large brindled Jiao is still a little wise.

It saw that the person here, Wei Ping'an, was the most ferocious, so it asked the cubs to drag this person down, while it took advantage of the situation to attack the others.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that an ugly spotted Jiao would use the art of war to play the drama of grasping the big and letting go of the small, and bullying the weak.

Divide and strike.

But after all, brutes are still brutes, and there is a little bit of wisdom, but only a little.

Wei Ping'an came, and the brindle Jiao left Peter Huang and reflexively responded to the enemy.

I saw it crack open its bloody mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth and rushing towards Wei Ping'an.

Wei Ping'an protected Ah Xiang without shooting, let alone dodging.

Instead, it was an unexpected stride.

He stretched out his hand, up and down, and grabbed it at the crocodile beak of the brindle Jiao.

Then he used his fingers hard, flicked his waist, and stunned him to pick up the tonnage of brindled Jiao and smashed it towards the stone steps on his side.

Bang.

The stairs were smashed and shattered.

It can be seen that this fall not only borrowed the strength of the brindle Jiao itself, but also the blessing of Wei Ping'an's strength.

Even the brindle Jiao was smashed half to death by this sudden suddenness.

He lay there with his belly facing up, and he didn't move for a long time.

He's dead?

Or are you stunned?

Looking at the large pool of blood gradually flowing out of the corner of the spotted Jiao's mouth, it was like saliva.

Peter Huang and Uncle Ming both exhaled several breaths.

Such a behemoth was actually killed by Wei Ping'an in one fell swoop......

Fortunately, I didn't mess with this person along the way.

It's more stakes than you think.

This moment.

Lei Xianming finally understood why Hu Bayi and others respected Wei Ping'an so much.

It's not just his identity that is called Mr. Wei.

The fat man has always been proud of his shooting, and he only dared to roll up with Peter Huang, but he never screamed in front of Wei Ping'an.

Come to think of it, a big reason is that I have already witnessed Wei Ping'an's ability.

It's ridiculous that he still had plans to break up with them at that time.

Uncle Ming smiled self-deprecatingly.

Peter Huang got up and helped Uncle Ming up.

"Godfather, be careful!"

Ah Xiang's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Uncle Ming and Peter Huang turned their heads to look.

I saw a thick tail rushing towards me with the sound of the whirring wind.

Can't hide!

Peter Huang reacted immediately.

Subconsciously pushed Uncle Ming away.

Strictly speaking, Peter Huang actually treats Uncle Ming as his father.

At the critical moment, you can really sacrifice your life for righteousness.

It's just that Peter Wong was not thrown off by the tail that was close at hand.

There was one more person in front of him.

In milliseconds, Wei Ping'an seemed to disappear from the same place and reappear in another place.

Ah Xiang even felt that her voice was not as fast as Wei Ping'an's past.

Of course, this is an illusion.

When Ah Xiang's voice arrived, Uncle Ming and Peter Huangcai reacted.

And Wei Ping'an was only activated when Peter Huang pushed Uncle Ming and was ready to take it himself.

It's just that he used the teleportation ability.

Short-distance displacements, in milliseconds, are almost zero consumption.

So he successfully stopped the big tail of the spotted Jiao.

This beast is definitely the kind that has become a spirit.

Not only will they pretend to be dead and fool people, but they will also shoot coldly.

Peter Huang suddenly saw Wei Ping'an's arm swelling as if it was inflated, and then saw that the green tendons on his arm were exposed, and his clothes were bulging.

Then Wei Ping'an, who was in front of him, bowed his waist forward, and the whole body of the spotted Jiao was thrown up again.

Bang!

Wei Ping'an himself was thrown and jumped more than two meters high.

The body of the spotted Jiao completely collapsed a house on the second floor.

You know, the house is made of stones, and it's hard.

This time.

The brindle let out a scream.

The crocodile's mouth was shocked and squirted out of fresh plasma.

Even if not dead, half dead.

Absolute.

Falling to the ground on its side, one of its front paws was obviously broken, and it was carried behind it by gravel, and it seemed that the bones must have been completely shattered by a layer of scale armor.

Violence.

It's terrifying.

The brindle may not be dead, but it doesn't have the wisdom to pretend to be dead.

Wei Ping'an took out another grenade, pulled the fuse, and accurately threw it into the mouth of the spotted Jiao in a trance.

Peter Huang subconsciously ran to Uncle Ming's position.

Before Uncle Ming could get up after being pushed down, he was pressed under him by Peter Huang's flying pounce.

Just listen, there was a rumbling sound.

The large brindle worm is dead and can no longer die.

The upper body was blown to pieces.

There were also large pieces of minced flesh and teeth on Peter's yellow back.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt too much.

And Wei Ping'an returned to Ah Xiang after throwing the grenade.

He waved his hand, and not a drop of blood or rotten flesh was contaminated.

The old lady of the brindle cubs is dead.

Animals also have feelings among themselves.

It's just that humans can't collect it and can't perceive it.

But with the death of the large brindle Jiao, the small brindle Jiao also retreated.

The things were too small, the smallest one not much bigger than a mouse, and when they got bought, the whole street was left in shambles.

There is nothing else for the living creatures except Hu Bayi and his party.

"Thank you."

Peter Huang took the initiative to say to Wei Ping'an.

Wei Ping'an didn't speak, nodding in response.

Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi had a small cooperation in the battle, so they didn't see Wei Ping'an's teleportation just now.

And Shirley Yang didn't see Wei Ping'an going, but found that he suddenly appeared next to Ah Xiang.

But his own family, of course, will not dismantle the stage.

This kind of secret, no one asked, without Wei Ping'an's nod, she would not take the initiative to expose Wei Ping'an's ability.

It's just that, Shirley Yang thinks that since Wei Ping'an is shown in front of people, it is estimated that he does not have any thoughts that he wants to hide completely.

"Brother Wei, how many more do you have for that thing, and give me the whole thing to defend yourself?"

The fat man came up and said with a hippie smile.

In his opinion, without grenades, this large brindle is quite difficult to deal with.

"Okay, this one is for you."

In this place, it's good to keep yourself on guard.

But if this time the matter is over, when it goes out, it will still be from the fat man's hands.

Don't talk about this, the guns will be returned to the wolf team in the first year of junior high school after they return to Gazebuqing.

The projection of the entire Evil Luohai City is no different from the actual Evil Luohai City, the gossip is arranged, and the group comes to the middle position, there is a huge platform, surrounded by a lot of thick and strong stone pillars that are slightly insufficient for three people to hug.

The crowd rested for a while.

Wei Ping'an continued to perform 'magic tricks', handing out compressed biscuits and fresh water to everyone.

At this time, although Uncle Ming and Peter Huang did not see it with their own eyes, they were curious about the endless supply of materials and water, but they did not dare to ask rashly.

I guess there was a thought in my heart at this time.

Follow them and escape.

And Wei Ping'an exposed his spatial ability in front of Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi, and Wang Kaixuan, and he did not shy away from it at all.

The big guy already knew it.

It's just that this is the first time I've seen Wei Ping'an perform it in person.

After eating, everyone took a break.

The battle with the little monster just now consumed a lot of physical strength and mind.

After all, that thing is not only small, but also flexible.

Everyone slept again, replenished their strength, and then began to look for mechanisms.

Because during the break, Shirley Yang deduced from the introduction and suggestions given by the laboratory personnel at that time that there should be a place similar to an altar here.

In special occasions, it activates the energy inside the dust beads.

The mechanism is still found by Uncle Ming.

However, because everyone didn't know that there was a crystal eyeball, and the eyeball was not on Shirley Yang, Uncle Ming didn't pretend to have amnesia.

Uncle Ming is not arrogant.

His mind is simple now.

Hurry up and accompany this group of people to end the trip, find the way home, and escape to ascend to genius is fundamental.

A group of seven people descended the secret passage, crossed the stone bridge, and came to an altar in the middle of a mountain stream.

At the same time when Hu Bayi walked into the altar steps with two feet.

On the stone wall of the altar facing the stone bridge, a round stone slab with a blue-white glow lit up.

The round slabs appear to be made of strips of stone.

Immediately afterwards, a jade carving rose from the middle altar and was dug into a hollow.

"It's like an hourglass."

Hu Bayi took a look and said.

"It should be that from the moment we enter here, we need to start the sacrificial process, otherwise the altar will judge us as outsiders, and I guess something bad will happen."

Shirley Yang analyzed.

She has always been an analyst in the gold trio.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been called Chief of Staff Yang by the fat man.

"Lao Hu, hey, look, there are two big bowls here......"

"Fatty, don't show your cowardice, this is not a sea bowl, it should be a sacrificial ang."

"There are these two things on the altar, hey, by the way, what are you doing with this thing?"

"Put the sacrifices."

Wei Ping'an looked inside and said.

"Combined with the mirror image of the evil Luo Hai City just now, I think I already know the source of the curse on our bodies."

Wei Ping'an said with a sudden realization.

"If the curse is regarded as a virus, and the source of the virus is the imaginary space, the dust bead and this altar are the keys to open and close this altar."

"If we close this imaginary space through the altar, then it is equivalent to cutting off the source of the virus, and the curse will disappear naturally."

"Without further ado, let's hurry."

The fat man said eagerly.

Knowing that his curse was about to be lifted, he was naturally very anxious.

No one hesitates.

"Yes...... How, exactly? ”

Hu Bayi looked at Shirley Yang, and then at Wei Ping'an.

Shirley Yang turned her head to look at the stone tablets on either side of the altar.

There are some references to it.

Wei Ping'an bounced off the spatial projection ability.

According to the original book, at this time, it should be a small one, and the old one should be a troublemaker.

Sure enough.

On the side of the altar there is a small slope that extends downward, and there is a stone sculpture of a brindle Jiao, and at the beginning of its forehead there is a dark hole.

A spotted Jiao, which was half a head bigger than the previous one, was lying there.

But with the movement of the people walking around above, the dark green eyes of the spotted Jiao opened. (End of chapter)