"Your Majesty, Hexi has had bumper harvests year after year, and the rice warehouses in the fields can no longer be filled, and the people are swimming in the rice piles!"

"Your Majesty, there is good news from the Eastern Front, our army has won a great victory, and the other party proposes peace talks, and is willing to pay compensation of 500 million taels of silver, as well as all kinds of rare antiques, and countless silk and satin!"

"Your Majesty, please see, these are three hundred beautiful women carefully selected from all over the world this month, just waiting for Your Majesty's arrival!"

"The people of the world are willing to build temples and halls for Your Majesty, and worship Your Majesty as a living saint, and I implore Your Majesty to allow it to play!"

Beside him, the words of the ministers made Beiluoxi's consciousness confused, he seemed to see that he was wise and martial, famous for centuries, making the world surrender, all the people kneeling and worshipping, with countless money, endless beauties, famous in history, and an emperor through the ages.

"Very good, very good."

Beiluoxi couldn't help but be happy, and with a wave of his hand, he gave amnesty to the world.

"Your Majesty, ask for medicine to make the group return to the court."

At this time, a eunuch came up.

"Bring them in quickly."

Bei Luoxi leaned forward and saw Xu Fu and the others kneeling respectfully in front of the court, holding a delicate and small glass vase in their hands.

"Your Majesty, this is the elixir of immortality left by the immortals, please take a look at it."

Xu Fu raised his hands and handed the medicine to Bei Luoxi.

Bei Luoxi picked up the medicine bottle, poured out a few grains from it, put it in the palm of his hand, and a fresh fragrance came to his face, just smelling the smell, it was refreshing, as if he was a few years younger.

"Good medicine, good medicine!"

Bei Luoxi couldn't wait to swallow the pill in his palm, but just as he raised his head and raised his hand, his arm was stopped by someone on the side.

"Who?"

He turned his head and saw that it was Kiriyama in a eunuch suit.

"Why are you holding me back?"

Bei Luoxi asked, his hand continuing to exert force, but he was clutched by Misty Mountain.

"Do you want to stop looking at what you're eating?"

Kiriyama said coldly, without the slightest fear of the emperor.

"What else could it be, isn't this the elixir of immortality?"

Bei Luoxi looked ahead of him, and at this time, he realized that what he was about to put in his mouth just now was not an immortal elixir, but his own fingers.

If it weren't for the foggy mountains to stop him, Beiluoxi would have directly gnawed off his fingers and swallowed it as a "fairy medicine" in his stomach.

Bei Luoxi looked at it and found that he was not on some dragon chair, but sitting on the stairs.

The soldiers around them were crying and fussing, or shouting, as if they were all hallucinating, and some people picked up weapons and waved them everywhere, slashing their companions.

"It's an illusion, and with this, you can resist it to a certain extent."

Wushan stuffed a piece of paper with the words of the old city into Beiluoxi's hand, and as soon as he touched the paper, he felt a burning and stinging sensation, and the whole person suddenly sobered up a lot.

"To find the source of this illusion"

Kiriyama stumbled to his feet, but found that the surrounding scenery had changed, and he came to the streets of the old city, with gongs and drums, people with happy smiles on their faces, firecrackers rang out, and the whole city was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.

"Victory, we victory!"

Kiriyama saw the people shouting.

Then, a group of people and horses came in from the city gate, and Kiriyama saw that it was his former comrades-in-arms, who were riding horses, sitting on the car, with neat military uniforms and lofty spirits, and the newspapers scattered everywhere wrote that the war was victorious, peace was coming, and the ordinary people finally ushered in the hard-won peace.

Everything is so beautiful.

Because of this, Kiriyama knew that it was false.

He touched his pocket, a burning tingling sensation that woke him up, and everything vanished, and the Misty Mountains were back on the stairs.

Ordinary people like Beiluoxi don't mention it for the time being, the Chosen One's resistance to the influence of mental hallucinations is very strong, after all, everyone has been polluted by the Chosen Game, and the ordinary level of mental interference is about equal to nothing.

And now, the foggy mountains themselves have been affected, indicating that the residual pollution here is still relatively serious.

Of course, Kiriyama easily got rid of it on his own.

He turned his head to look at the light clouds.

"What do you see me doing, thinking I'm going to be affected?"

Qianyun asked rhetorically, and pulled Hui Jiang who was about to run towards the outside of the stairs again, and knocked him unconscious with a fist, and the civil official suddenly collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"It's more convenient to let these people faint than to wake them up."

She was referring to what Kiriyama had just done.

"Indeed."

Kiriyama thought about it, and the simple and crude way of shallow clouds was indeed better.

He pulled out a few pieces of paper with words written on them and pasted them on the soldiers who had fallen into hallucinations, and they immediately stopped babbling and fainted to the ground.

At this time, Wushan saw that Xu Fu was also muttering to himself.

"Your Majesty, I begged for medicine, I begged for medicine!"

In his hallucination, it seemed that he had successfully obtained the elixir, glorified his ancestors, and made him famous in the world.

Wushan sighed, he could only say that people's cognition could not surpass the era in which they lived, and Xu Fu, who grew up in such a feudal dynasty and had never been exposed to the baptism of other exotic knowledge, naturally did not think that he could surpass the status of a courtier, and his greatest wish was to help the emperor get the elixir of life.

Just like the greatest wish of the peasants in ancient times was to eat rice every meal, so that they could imagine the life of the emperor, that is, there was meat in addition to rice.

Wushan immediately pasted the piece of paper in his hand on Xu Fu's head, he rolled his eyes, and the whole person fell down with a thud.

On the other side, Qiao Du also saw a hallucination.

He arrives at an amusement park, and soon, Twilight discovers that the staff at the amusement park is himself.

Not only that, but the visitors to the amusement park are also himself.

Even those dolls are Qiao Dui's appearance.

"This is Qiao Twilight who sent balloons."

"This is Qiao Twilight who sells cones."

"This is a couple, Qiao Dui."

"This is Qiao Twilight with a stroller."

On TV, Qiao Dui, wearing a suit, is broadcasting the news, and the news is that the movie "The Legend of Qiao Dui" starring Qiao Du will premiere at the Qiao Du Grand Theater, and at that time, the famous director Qiao Du and screenwriter Qiao Du will be present.

The whole world is a giant Qiao Twilight.

Maybe if you look carefully, you can still see the world Qiao Dusk, Mou Qiao Dusk, and God Qiao Dusk.

In a world where there is only Qiao Dui, there is no need to worry about someone going against you, after all, everyone is alone.

"Hello, I'm Qiao Dui."

"What a coincidence, it turns out that you are also Qiao Dui!"

"If you're Qiao Dui, that's fine."

"Qiao Dui actually came to play Qiao Dui in person, my Qiao Dui has really opened her eyes in this life!"

Conversations like these take place in every corner of Joe's universe.

"It's amazing!"

Qiao Du clapped her hands, returning to reality from her hallucination.

"What do you see?"

Asa Yun asked curiously.

"I saw me."

Qiao Duan told the truth, and then, with a fist, he knocked Nanzhou next door who was about to make up a set of singing and crying epics, and at the end of the story, he wanted to kill himself to save the world.

(End of chapter)