Under the violent knocking, Zhou Weimin was a little stunned, and the entire oar fell directly into the mountain wall, but it didn't seem like the impact it should have at all, but how to describe it, I couldn't remember it all at once.

Pulling out the iron oars, Zhou Weimin reached out and touched it again, the hard mountain wall looked very ordinary, and there was no flaw in it.

That's a little tricky.

After pouting his teeth, Zhou Guanye put the iron oar on his shoulder, turned around and walked towards Dao Ye again.

Circled around Dao Ye a few times, and I didn't know what illusion he had fallen into, with a soul-like expression, the torch in his hand was about to be extinguished.

Stretched out his hand and tugged at it, the torch did not move at all, as if it was welded in the hands of the Dao Master, and Zhou Guanye even thought that if the torch burned in his hand, would it make the Dao Ye wake up.

Looking at the monk again, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his mouth was also chanting some scriptures that Zhou Weimin had never heard.

Waiting in place? When the two of them break through the illusion and wake up?

Zhou Weimin was stunned, and he really lost his direction for a while.

When he was wandering, suddenly there was a crisp sound of music, like a stage troupe beating gongs and drums, which was very lively.

In a trance, there was another change in this cavity.

The scene that appeared in front of me was somewhat paradoxical to the mourning hall where my grandmother died, mainly because the photos in front of the coffin were blurry and I couldn't see it clearly.

Just watched it on the spot, and Zhou Guanye waited for the cave spirit to continue to shoot and see what tricks he could play.

"Son, your grandmother is gone..."

A wisp of green smoke fluttered and fell in front of the official, and then turned into a human form.

Looking at the appearance of her mother, Zhou Weimin was a little stunned, her every move was too real.

The iron oars in his hand tightened, and he really couldn't attack his mother, even if it was fake.

"One day, my mother will also leave," the illusion continued to imitate her mother's movements and expressions, and even the posture of wiping her tears was so consistent, "Mother is afraid that her son will have a hard time if he stays alone, no one cares, no one cares." ”

Zhou Weimin was stunned again.

's mother has been alone for so many years, and her grandmother was able to get along with her day and night, but now she is really living alone, and her only son can't see anyone day by day.

She is the one who is not cared for, no one cares, and she has a hard time.

"Or, Mom will take you away, let's go to another world to live together..."

The illusion slowly walked towards Zhou Weimin, she tilted her head, raised her hand, and touched Zhou Weimin's cheek.

With his head slightly on one side and two steps back under his feet, Zhou Weimin frowned.

He was a little angry.

After all, her mother would never talk to herself like this, even if the sky fell, her mother would definitely carry it on her weak shoulders, so that Zhou Weimin could climb out along the gap.

The illusion continued to lean towards Zhou Weimin, her eyes full of doubt, as if she was puzzled by her son's behavior of taking a few steps back.

"Enough!"

Zhou Weimin held the iron oars in both hands and waved it violently in front of him, and the wind brought up by it blew the frosty hair of the illusion backwards.

"Can you turn into a demon or something, and let me beat you up and get angry?"

The illusion's footsteps paused again, and the whole person quickly flattened, then instantly turned into a glass of glass, and finally with a crisp cracking sound, it turned into countless fragments, flying everywhere.

The light was bright and dark, and before Zhou Weimin could see it clearly, another illusion enveloped him.

"Help me..."

A small river suddenly appeared in front of him, and a man was lying in the knee-deep water, and a large lump of crystals in his arms pressed his body to death, and the extremely fast flowing river water flooded his mouth and nose from time to time.

This phantom of drowning, the acting skills are very good, the arm that keeps stretching out the river, and the cry for help when occasionally wheezing, is completely an actor-level performance.

The question is, does this person's life or death have anything to do with Zhou Guanye? When you see a person, you want to save it?

Especially when you know that you are in an illusion, you still have to be kind?

"Hey, are you listening?"

Zhou Weimin was a little impatient, this illusion without a sense of substitution, an illusion without any urgency, made him a little impetuous, and he shouted around.

"Excuse me, be professional, this makes it difficult for me to get into the play..."

The iron flail in his left hand was summoned out by him, and with a strong pull, the illusion was once again shattered into a whole black smoke and dissipated.

After that, the visions came more and more frequently and strangely.

Compete with others in the green building and be jealous.

There is a golden mountain of Daoye, Zhou Weimin never felt that he would fall into the downwind, in the face of this absolutely impossible thing, a boat of oars went down, and the building collapsed.

Fight with the National People's Congress at school.

If it is a modern school, Zhou Guanye may still have a sense of substitution. But the background is in an antique private school...

The iron oars slashed horizontally and vertically, and even the old master who persuaded the fight was directly separated.

On the official road, he collided with someone driving because of road rage.

He admires this cave spirit's brain hole very much, after all, the scene of controlling the carriage and colliding with people would not dare to act like this in the real-world TV series.

After laughing and playing for a while, the official split the other party and the car in half.

As the brain hole of the illusion became bigger and bigger, Zhou Guanye unconsciously became more and more irritable.

All the illusions were directly cut by Zhou Guanye with an oar at the first time.

Are there dozens of illusions or hundreds? Zhou Weimin can't remember clearly, even if he swings the iron oars dozens of times, it will consume a lot of physical strength, not to mention that he is swinging with all his strength every time now, and he is just about to 'empty'.

After he shattered the illusion again, the entire cavern returned to its original state.

He took a slight breath, and before he could rest, the mountain wall began to twist.

The silhouette of a humanoid figure emerged on the mountain wall, and then broke free from the mountain wall and walked down step by step.

Except that the whole person is composed of mountains and stones, the rest of the clothes are exactly the same as Zhou Guanye, who also carries iron oars on his shoulders and holds iron chains and flails in his hands.

Is this going to be a serious fight? Zhou Weimin took another deep breath.

"You win, you go, I win, you stay!"

Zhou Guanye had never thought that his handsome face would be so hateful as it was now, especially the stone man's slightly raised chin, which made his heart even more nameless.

For the first time, Zhou Weimin waved the iron oars and pounced.

So far, the official has fought with brute force, and the stone man on the opposite side seems to be defeating the enemy with force.

Both of them stood in place, waving oars and slashing at each other, perhaps because of the texture of the weapon, the stone man obviously suffered a little, and he cut more than a dozen times, and the stone oars in his hand were already pitted.

Zhou Guanye was also uncomfortable, he was a serious flesh and blood body, and he fought continuously, not to mention the strength he consumed, and his arms were numb.

The more he slashed, the more ferocious he became, and Zhou Guanye slammed his hands hard, and the spikes that emerged from the handle of the oars pierced into his palms again.

"Empty!"

The huge oars were like a tiger getting off the gate, and their heads slashed directly at the stone man.

At the moment of danger, the stone man suddenly woke up to his intelligence, and raised the oar with one hand and cut it back as it was, but the stone chain in his left hand suddenly wrapped around Zhou Weimin's waist and abdomen.

This sudden change was completely unexpected by Zhou Weimin, and he didn't have time to change his moves, he simply pounced with the inertia of the oars, and the distance between the two was less than one and a half meters, and it was instantaneous.

narrowly avoided the chain, and a blow of emptiness worked, and the stone man was cut in half with the oar and his head.

Regardless of the next changes in the stone man, Zhou Weimin gritted his teeth, emptied and started again, and the whole person turned around, drove the oars, and slashed horizontally at the waist of the stone man.

The light in the field of vision changed brightly and darkly, and when the strength of this sweep was exhausted, Zhou Guanye found that the location of the stone man was completely empty, and there was no trace of it.

Tired like an old cow panting, Zhou Weimin stood in place with the oar handle, he looked around in surprise, and even couldn't tell if he was still in the illusion now.

As long as he saw the figures of Dao Ye and the monk who were still in place, he was slightly relieved.

However, he suddenly felt a hint of discord.

Where is it?

Zhou Weimin looked at the monk first, this bear monk was not too familiar with Zhou Weimin, and he couldn't see what it was.

After looking at it twice, Zhou Guanye still looked towards Dao Ye.

After looking at it from head to toe a few times, his last gaze fell on the improvised torch that Dao Ye was holding upside down.

With so many illusions, at least half an hour before and after, there is no reason why this torch can burn for so long.

Suspiciously, he walked towards Dao Ye, he even stretched out the iron oar and gently poked the torch in Dao Ye's hand, and there was a sound of gold and stone hitting each other.

No, this Dao Ye is fake.

Zhou Weimin gasped, all this proves that the place he is in now is also an illusion.

The question is, since when have you been trapped?

Zhou Weimin looked at his bloody hands, the stinging pain in his palms was very real, and the two 'emptying' just now should have been real.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the bone bead around his neck, but the bone bead was still unusual, and there seemed to be no danger.

At this point, he was really a little helpless.

At this moment, the Taoist and the monk sat on the mountain wall for a long time, and they were like a big play, watching the official master get nervous there.

"Ami is a Buddha, this official is really infinite..."The monk expressed full recognition of Zhou Guanye's physical strength.

Especially those two emptiness, it is really majestic.

Dao Ye also nodded, after all, in his opinion, in just ten or twenty days, Zhou Weimin can make such great progress, which is also quite rare.