"What's more, even if you fall for the illusion, why don't you do it, but run instead?"

Huang Cheng hurriedly said: "I saw you leave, I just caught up, there were two same people in that place before, one sells rice, the other sells glutinous rice, I am afraid, I want to meet you first, who knows that the front is a puppet, you follow behind!" ”

"Fart, it's nonsense, it seems that in order to save your life, you even made up this bullshit story, can the enemy still control your hands and feet!" 33

Seeing what Huang Cheng was going to say, another person interrupted: "Who do you think you are, why does the other party only attack you!" ”

As soon as the words came to his mouth, he was pushed back, yes, he is not an important person, and his martial arts are not high, why do you want to attack yourself?

Killing an ordinary gate person is insignificant for the entire purgatory gate, and it will startle the snake, why?

Huang Cheng couldn't think of it, and neither could the people in purple and black.

Poof!

A column of blood spurted out, and the knife stabbed deeply into Huang Cheng's heart.

"Why?"

Whether Huang Cheng is a traitor or not has not yet been decided, and the same door will kill the killer, he can't figure it out.

"Why did you kill him?"

"Shouldn't a traitor be killed?"

"Even if he is a traitor, he has to be dealt with by the master of the sect, just waste his martial arts and bring it back, when will it be your turn to be the master?"

"No, I'm just angry for a moment, this kid dares to betray our purgatory gate, I really can't help it!"

"Hmph, I think you have ulterior motives!"

"What did you say?"

"Huang Cheng said that he was hit by illusion, it may not be impossible, illusion is already strange, he is controlled by illusion, why don't you attack us? If we were to be replaced with the puppets he said, wouldn't it be fratricidal killing, so why run away? You are in such a hurry to kill him, will you be the traitor, killing people to clear your suspicions? ”

As soon as these words came out, several people around immediately stayed away from the purple-and-black man who was attacking, and at the same time secretly prepared that if the other party made a move, they would kill him immediately.

"Hmph, where do you get the credentials for that? What have I done? Huang Cheng is doing things abnormally, whether he is a traitor or not, there are suspicions, how can I kill him to clear the suspicion! What suspicion? Do you want to make meritorious service and deliberately frame me? ”

"Credentials, just because you killed Huang Cheng indiscriminately, that's the credentials!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, one of the men in purple and black said: "Is Huang Cheng a traitor, wait until he returns to the Purgatory Gate and hand it over to the master of the sect or Lord Tingwei to deal with, if anyone still provokes trouble now, he will be a traitor!" ”

"That's great!"

Everyone agreed.

"And now??"

"Don't be in a hurry to collect things, something happened, hurry back, if Huang Cheng is not a traitor, it means that the enemy has sneaked around, we need to report it as soon as possible!"

"Good!"

More than a dozen people were about to return to Purgatory City, but they had just been running wildly for an hour, and they were already far away, and their physical exertion was extremely high, so it was impossible to reach the previous speed, so they could only walk back slowly.

The deep mountains are cold, the winter is colder, more than a dozen people are running, the heat is full, and they can't feel the coolness, but when they return, they are calm, and the cold wind hits, like a steel knife scraping bones, and hits everyone at once.

"Whew, it's cold!"

Mao Bing felt the cold air entering his body, very uncomfortable, but at this time his feet were sore, and he couldn't make any big moves, so he could only rely on the rapid operation of qi and blood to make his body generate heat, walking, walking, and suddenly the people in front of him were gone, although the sky was clear, but the surroundings were blurred like snow, and he couldn't see the distance clearly.

"Oh no, it's an illusion!"

Only then did Mao Bing realize that what Huang Cheng said was true, and the enemy had done it to him.

If only I had believed him, we would have searched the surroundings together, and we might have found traces of the enemy.

Now what?

Mao Bing felt extremely dangerous, and like Huang Cheng, he first thought of meeting with the people in front of him, he was too dangerous to the illusion.

Pursue?

Mao Bing didn't dare, Huang Cheng was suspected just now because he was running wildly, and the person walking in front now may not be his own person, it is likely to be a puppet.

Calm down, be sure to be calm.

Spear Bing forced himself to stay calm, if he was surrounded by his own people, the other party might not dare to make a move, because once he did it, the enemy might not be able to control the illusion stably, and if he was not careful, he might find a chance to return to reality.

It's definitely not okay to chase, follow along, or look at the back?

Spear Bing secretly turned his neck and glanced behind him with the corner of his eye, almost scaring him to death, when more than a dozen puppets suddenly appeared behind him, walking forward at the same speed as him.

Mao Bing was still very cold just now, his body instantly warmed up, and his whole body was sweating, and he was extremely nervous.

Is it that the people behind are their own people, and who are the people in front?

Huang Cheng said just now, what he is chasing is a puppet, and behind him are real people, is it just the other way around now, it is a puppet that is chasing people, and the front is a normal person.

Person? So who is the person in front?

Is it the same door or the enemy?

To chase or not to chase?

Don't chase!

Regardless of whether the front is the same door or not, he is controlled by illusion, and he can't believe his actions at all, even if he is good, outsiders will think that he is wrong, and he will think of himself as a traitor.

Who really believed that Huang Cheng was a traitor?

Do you want to steal credit, or clear suspicion?

Could it be that there is a traitor hidden among these people?

Mao Bing thought about it, but decided to face this illusion alone, since the same door couldn't believe it, what did he bother to do!

Kill the enemy, it's impossible, you don't even know where the enemy is, how to fight?

The first thing to do now is to escape alive back to the purgatory gates.

How to escape?

It was definitely not an illusion when I chased it just now, that is to say, the other party may have followed them for an hour, even if the qi and blood are sufficient, the physical strength must be seriously consumed, at this time, whoever has strong endurance will win, and no one cares before and after, choose another direction, the enemy cannot count the entire world into it.

"Okay, get ready!"

Although Mao Bing's qi and blood are not very deep, he is born with extremely strong endurance, and when most people use ninety percent of their strength, he still saves three points.

Bang!

Feet slammed on the ground, spear Bing rushed towards a big road, they left Purgatory City for a long time, they will definitely attract the investigation of the powerful officials, although the situation is special now, the period of weakness is approaching, but more than a dozen disciples are missing, it is impossible to ignore them, as long as they encounter a powerful official, relying on the subtle realm to gather qi, they can naturally eliminate the illusion and find the enemy.

Bang Dang!

As soon as spear Bing took a few steps, he hit the rock wall headlong, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, his head and eyes were dizzy, and several stumbles fell to the ground.

"What is this?"

He endured his own strength, but fortunately it was not his full strength, obviously the enemy was not afraid of his sudden force, and the illusion had completely trapped him.

Spear Bing slowed down for a moment, then stood up and looked around, four walls enclosing him in the middle, with no head in sight upwards, and plain dirt below.

Spear Bing touched the wall with his hand, and it was clearly carved with textures, horizontal and vertical lines, staggered and extended, irregular, not very hard, not too soft.

Stronger than iron, weaker than steel.

The spear was punched a few times, and the wall was punched into a few deep pits, but the texture could still be seen through the cracks, as if the back of the wall was still a wall.

Layer on top.

This is also illusion?

The heavens and the earth have changed, and even the sun cannot be seen, where is the light here?

Are these walls illusory?

But just now I was blocked by the wall, which means that the illusion has changed reality, which means that these walls have the same effect as the spirit realm summons, that is, I am trapped here.

Why are you trapping me?

Some people died, but not completely......