It's not like the first time you enter the spirit realm, where the world spins.

This time, it was very calm, and the only feeling was that it was here, and the five senses became sharper.

In the real world, it seems that there has always been a light veil in front of me, and a painting is painted on the light veil, and now, the light veil has been revealed, and the painting representing the world has disappeared, revealing the real world.

The wilderness and forests are gone.

In front of him is a city, a city full of war and devastation, in the eyes of Suningan, this city is different from the city in the real world, everything is covered with a layer of black ash, and the wind blows all over the sky.

The black ash is mixed with some white ash.

It's not much, but it's very eye-catching.

Seeing the white dust, Su Ningan couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Why disgust?

He didn't know.

This aversion is an instinct that is engraved in the genes of humans in this world.

He looked away and looked around.

What about people?

All around, empty.

It's the same as last time, obviously they came in together, but the others disappeared without a trace, and they didn't know where they went.

Nimbus?

Without enlightenment, and not a mage, Suningan can't feel the aura.

However, there is a way to make him feel the aura, after all, he can cast spells through tricks, and he can be regarded as a half-mage.

Recharging a spiritual item, Su Ning'an took out a mahogany comb from the anomaly containment compound, and used it as a sacrifice to ask the gods to descend into the world, and the woman in red, Wanjun, flashed out, so that he could feel the world through Wanjun.

Compared to the real world, Wanjun is also very different.

In the real world, Wanjun's figure and appearance are still a little illusory, and it seems ethereal, but here, there is no difference between it and a living person, it is extremely real, Suningan believes that if he touches the other party, he will definitely be able to touch the real flesh and blood.

The time of her existence has also been extended a lot, giving Su Ningan the feeling that if there are no accidents, she can exist forever in this world.

Moreover, there is no need for Suningan to burn qi and blood to maintain.

If you really want to talk about it, a spirit world like this is the real home of a foreign object like hers, so her power is far stronger than the outside world.

How powerful it is, because there is no comparison, it is difficult to say.

"What about Reiki?"

didn't feel any difference from before, Suningan inevitably had doubts.

Together, there is feedback.

However, Suningan could not understand the systematically translated piece of information, just like a primary school student reading a formula for theoretical physics, most of the words on it are recognized, but they are connected without knowing what they mean.

Birds cannot describe flight to fish.

It seems that only after obtaining the enlightenment method can you feel what aura is.

Suningan became relieved.

"Let's go!"

The thought moved.

The woman in red, Wanjun, walked in front, and Su Ning'an followed closely behind, and there was a causal line connecting them, so they would not be separated by the chaotic space.

Town?

No!

Just looking at that city, Su Ningan felt the invisible pressure, the pressure was invisible but like substance, firmly locking his mind, like a giant beast with a big mouth, full of great terror.

Suningan is a cautious person.

He decided to go around the city.

Anyway, just tell the boss what you see, then there's really no need to rush in like a hero.

The same is true of the situation outside the city.

The moat has dried up, covered with black ash, and there is white dust mixed in it, Su Ning'an couldn't help but look at it carefully, white ash lay quietly, the wind blew, and it flew in the air like black ash, and then, slowly fell.

Continue to mingle with the black ashes.

What the hell is that?

Su Ningan couldn't help but be curious, the more he looked at that thing, the more he wanted to touch it, but he was disgusted in his heart.

He gave Wanjun a directive.

The system is still very good, even if Wanjun returns to the home field, there is no intention to violate the contract, and the instructions to Suningan, even if it is harmful to her, she will act according to the order, and she is like a program without self-awareness.

Just right, there was black ash flying in the wind, and white and gray were mixed in it.

Wanjun stretched out her finger and touched a bit of white ash in the black ash.

Then, the world begins to freeze, and everything is like slow motion, so slow that it can't be repeated, and then suddenly it becomes faster, like an old movie from a previous life, and the images are rapidly progressing frame by frame, making people dizzy.

couldn't help blinking, but changed the world.

"Up! Give it to Lao Tzu! ”

In the hustle and bustle, there was a big face in front of Suningan, his face was dirty, his face was hideous, and he was shouting angrily at him.

He hurriedly took a half step back, so as not to be splashed with saliva.

"Dare to retreat and not former, slash!"

The man brandished a horizontal knife, the blade of which was covered in blood, and it was already black because it had not been wiped.

Suningan turned his head and looked around.

This is a battlefield, a siege battle is being staged, his side is the attacker, and the squad he is in is the forward battalion, well, to say that it is the striker is too much to exalt these ragged and unapproved ants.

There were both old and weak women and children, all trembling, and their eyes were full of despair.

It's a group of innocent people who were temporarily forced to fill the trenches.

What's the situation?

Suningan blinked.

Crossed again?

There was a puddle next to it, and there was sewage in it, just on the surface of the water, Su Ningan looked at the reflection, and it was still the face of a fourteen-year-old boy.

He had an understanding in his heart.

I was still fooled.

That sudden curiosity is not from the heart at all, but from the temptation of the spirit world, which makes people unaware of it, and only after being fooled does it suddenly realize, but it is too late, and it has been pulled into the second level of the spirit world.

Tan Xiuyuan said that some spiritual realms are like nesting dolls, layer upon layer, and the more you go inside, the more dangerous it is.

I don't know how many layers there are in this large spiritual realm?

Is this battlefield a scene when the Song and Zhou kingdoms fought each other in the past?

So real!

What happens if you die here?

Su Ningan didn't think much about it, he waved the half-cut horizontal knife he held in his hand and blocked the horizontal knife chopped by the man in leather armor on the opposite side.

A child younger than Suningan sat on the ground with his head in his hands, he seemed to have been scared stupid, he only knew how to cry and immerse himself in his own world.

The sword of the armor was slashed at him.

"You!"

The armor turned to glare at him.

"Boy, don't be nosy!"

The force from the half-cut knife frightened him, so that he didn't dare to make a move, so he could only talk about it, and his mouth beeped.

"One person carries a sack of soil to fill the trench, and if you finish it, you can call it a day, and if you don't finish it, you can't behead it, this is the order of the commander, do you dare to disobey?"

Suningan looked back at the back.

One by one, the armor soldiers were waiting in formation, under the sun, the black armor did not have the slightest reflection, and there were thousands of people in a dazzling eye, all of them were silent, and there was an invisible murderous aura rising to the sky, which made people shudder.