"This illusion, selectively."

"Isn't the illusion I entered different from everyone else?"

Only then did Zhang Ping'an realize that at the same time and in the same space, there were multiple illusions.

It's like in an equal world, different things happen at the same time.

Zhang Ping'an returned to the door of Li Meng's house, and then closed his eyes.

Zhang Ping'an recited a mantra in his heart to keep his heart pure.

At the same time, he used a spell to return himself to the starting point of entering the illusion and escape from this world that had already died.

……

"Brother Liu, what about the others?"

Standing in front of Li Meng's house, Lin Meng shouted the names of the Heavenly Master and the people who came to Qingzhu Village together.

However, only Li Meng's mother responded to him, looking at them with a puzzled expression.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I don't have a Heavenly Master here, I don't have a Haiqiu Daoist, we are not a Taoist temple, we are a private house!"

Li Meng's mother looked disgusted, and felt that the people called by Lin Gou in front of her were very unlucky.

"Look, I just said, there is no one else here, what the hell is the Heavenly Master?"

"Who is the Haiqiu Daoist?"

Liu Yue left Li Meng's house and complained to Lin Meng.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"

Lin Meng shook her head, she didn't understand.

How could it be that everyone else had disappeared, and the villagers of Qingzhu Village didn't know her anymore.

"Let's go back to the starting point, quick!"

Lin Meng seemed to realize something, maybe where to go back there can get the answer.

……

The head of the Haiqiu Dao held a bowl of something that smelled of blood.

Wave dust followed him.

"Where are we?"

Bo Chen's face was confused.

And Haiqiu Dao Chang was puzzled, and even began to dislike the things he was holding.

"What is this, why does it smell so strong."

The yellow robe on his body would not deceive him.

Haiqiu can also realize that he is a Taoist master with Taoism, and the things he holds in his hand are bound to have an effect.

"Hmmm......"

Haiqiu brought the bowl to his nose and took a heavy breath.

"Snow dog blood, although the age is not enough, but the mana is still soft."

Haiqiu Dao Leader sniffed, then raised his hand and pressed it.

"Ho ......"

At the moment when the fingertips of the Haiqiu Dao Leader touched the blood of the snow dog, a spirit seemed to understand everything.

"We're in Qingzhu Village, and we've fallen into a fantasy?"

Daoist Haiqiu immediately looked around vigilantly, as if at this moment, all the memories had returned.

Look around for companions.

"What about the Celestial Master?"

"What about Liu Yue and Lin Meng?"

Haiqiu Daoist asked suspiciously.

"What Celestial Master?"

"What Liu Yue and Lin Meng?"

"Who are they?"

Bochen shook his head and smiled bitterly, and even stared at Haiqiu, as if he didn't even know Haiqiu Bochen.

"Come on, you try this."

The Haiqiu Daoist knew that he had fallen into an illusion, and in this illusion, there seemed to be no one else.

I also suddenly realized that the thing I was holding in my hand was a treasure that could make people sober up in the illusion.

"No, no, no, this thing is like."

Dusty pinched his nose and was reluctant to try.

Raising his hand and seeing the big sleeves of his robe, he couldn't help but look down at the yellow robe on his body.

"I'm also a Taoist priest?"

Dust is as unbelievable as the discovery of a new continent.

"Try it."

Haiqiu no longer asks for Dust's permission, and directly presses his hand into the bowl.

A thrill, like the pleasure after a diabetes collapse.

So cool that I trembled all over.

"Haiqiu Dao Chief, where is the Heavenly Master?"

At the moment when his fingertips touched the dog's blood, Bochen also recovered his memory.

Looking around, everything I saw was still the familiar Qingzhu Village.

"We came together, what about the others?"

"Also, isn't it night?"

"Why is the sun so strong?"

The dust looked up at the sun, and it was very dazzling.

"It seems that my Dao method is not enough, and I still took you into an illusion."

"Right now, the Celestial Master may be trying to find a way to rescue us."

"However, we can't sit idly by, we have to take the initiative to find life."

Haiqiu was in a trance for a while, he didn't believe that the Celestial Master would also fall into the illusion, and like them, he was at a loss in the village.

"Snow dog blood, it's a magic weapon to subdue, let's go find them."

Dust fully agrees with Haiqiu's opinion.

The two began to search the village, but to no avail.

Evening.

The light is fading.

However, Zhang Ping'an still did not find anyone else.

Standing in front of the one-room room already exhausted him as much as he could.

Liu Yue and Lin Meng were also confused, they had already returned to the front of a house, but there was no one else.

Haiqiu Dao Chang and Bochen were also completely confused.

searched all over Qingzhu Village, not to mention finding their companions, even the people in the village, and none of them knew them.

Although Haiqiu wants to try to use the magic weapon in his hand to wake up some villagers, at least he can explain through their mouths.

But it didn't work out.

"Haiqiu, what should I do?"

"It's getting dark."

Wave Dust looked for a circle down, and he was already too tired to move.

"Let's go back to a house and wait."

"Wait for dark, maybe we can go back to that common starting point."

Haiqiu also had no choice but to decisively choose to return to the starting point.

"But, after a day, we're all hungry, what about the others?"

"Will they be stupid enough to continue looking for us in the village."

"Maybe they didn't realize that they were in a fantasy world, and then left Qingzhu Village in a hurry."

"If we can't get out, does that mean we'll be trapped in this illusion?"

Bochen looked worried.

Haiqiu nodded thoughtfully, this worry of Bochen is not completely impossible.

The thought of this makes Haiqiu shudder.

Even if they fall into a dream, when they all turn into corpses one by one, they will inevitably appear in Qingzhu Village.

I returned to the front of the one-bedroom house.

But they still don't see each other.

Liu Yue's lens is Qingzhu Village in the afterglow of the evening sunset.

What the hell? Tossed for a day? But it's only been three minutes since we've passed, right? 】

[Yes, moreover, everything recorded in Liu Yue's lens is so normal! 】

[Except for Li Meng's mother's words that are shocking, there is nothing abnormal. 】

[This is the terrifying place, in the illusion, time is speeding up! ] 】

[Have you noticed? Li Meng's mother entered the illusion with Goddess Lin in Qingzhu Village! 】

[However, why doesn't Li Meng's mother know Lin Meng and Liu Yue, they are guests staying at her house! 】

The live broadcast continued, but Lin Meng in Liu Yue's lens never took out his mobile phone to take a look.

Take a look at the live broadcast screen, and you may be able to see the information provided by netizens from the barrage.

Three illusions, at this time, are superimposed in front of the one-room house at the same time.

If you count the illusions of the villagers, there may still be four, or even more than four illusions.

Is this entering a pluralistic world?

Netizens don't know, and neither do the people who are caught up in it at this time.

(End of chapter)