When his eyes turned golden, the Eye of Delusion, which was already at the fourth level, was now operated to the extreme by him.

Just now, he felt a breath that made his heart palpitate.

Zhou An's eyes were like torches, and under his gaze, Chen Xianling and the three women's heads floating beside him had been seen through by him at this moment.

There was a silk thread as black as ink, which was connected to them, and as the silk thread extended, there was boundless darkness at the end.

He was in the darkness and saw a pair of eyes.

These eyes were like inhuman ghosts, exuding boundless coldness, pressing down like mountains.

Zhou An could feel the bloodiness and cruelty in these eyes.

In addition to the blood and cruelty, he also felt that there was an invisible hand that held down the owner of the eye.

The Eye of Delusion, which has reached level 4, has the effect of destroying all psychedelic illusions, and can also bring powerful detection abilities.

At this moment, Zhou An saw this invisible hand, as if it was a rule, suppressing the owner of the eyes.

"Rules...... Rule ...... "Zhou Anxin pondered.

He seemed to have grasped a clue, and after a few moments, the clue gradually enlarged and finally appeared in front of him.

"I see, I see." Zhou Anxin said secretly.

The next moment, the cold crystal knife flickered, splitting Chen Xianling and the three women's heads into ashes.

The streets are still the boundless cold.

And those eyes, with the disappearance of Chen Xianling and the three women's heads, also disappeared.

But Zhou An knew that these eyes were already fixed on him at the moment.

"The strange rally of the rally stands by the stall, bound by invisible rules, and only when the people in the row come to the stall, will they proceed according to the existing rules."

"And the eyes I saw just now are so weird that I don't know how many times stronger than the weirdness of the weird gathering booth."

"The rally itself is a treacherous, and those eyes should be the body of the treacherous gathering." Zhou Anxin pondered.

This was also his conjecture.

But he knew that this conjecture was highly likely.

If the whole gathering is compared to a mother, the strangeness in these stalls is the child of the mother.

Even the children of the mother are bound by invisible rules, and the so-called mother is even more so.

The invisible hand is the bondage of the treacherous assembly.

Zhou An felt that maybe in some case, the Trick Gathering would be able to break through this constraint, just like the weirdness on these stalls.

But he didn't know exactly what it was.

"I need to be careful, the Trickster Gathering does seem to be very strong." Zhou Anxin thought.

When he entered the gathering before, he learned that if he wanted to go out after coming in, he had to go through a test in the stall.

In other words, after experiencing it once, you can choose to wait until the time gradually comes, and you will be able to go out smoothly.

Some people in the line will take the risk of being greedy here a few more times, while some people in the line will be very forced, and after getting the benefits, they will silently wait for the time to end.

Zhou An's initial idea was to speed run, after all, he wanted to go back to liver proficiency as soon as possible.

But then he learned that only time passed, and he felt that he could also take advantage of it.

After all, what you don't want is not in vain.

It is also a wonderful thing to memorize more exercises, and after you go out, you can use them in case you can use them.

But now it seems that something is wrong.

Zhou An has a conjecture that needs to be confirmed, that is, whether the eyes just now can only be seen by himself.

Thinking of this, Zhou An looked at a sneaky person not far away and walked over.

The man was probably in his forties, ordinary-looking, sweating profusely and exiting from a stall.

Four fingers of his right hand had been removed, and blood was pouring out, but he was clutching a book in his other hand.

The weirdness in front of her was an old woman, who looked kind and kind, but the cold aura on her body could make a person collapse in an instant.

Having paid the price and taking the things, the middle-aged man felt that the trip was worthwhile.

At this time, he heard a sound of footsteps, turned his head to look, and saw Zhou An walking towards him.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, immediately stuffed the book in his hand into his arms, and prepared to leave.

In addition to being weird, you should also beware of the people around you.

Because what you have in your hand is a treasure that others covet.

He knew Zhou An, because when he was outside just now, he saw Zhou An slash all the thousands of weird ones with one sword.

He also knew that he couldn't even compare to Zhou An's hair, so he turned around and ran.

There is no one in this world who is so strong that he looks down on the exercises.

Even if the strength is high, you have a treasure, and others will still grab it.

To put it in a more colloquial way, who would be afraid of too much money?

So middle-aged men don't want to stay.

But the next moment, he felt a gust of wind coming, and Zhou An was already standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, then reached into his arms, took out the book from the beginning and put it on the ground: "I give you the book, please spare my life." ”

He didn't even hesitate in the slightest.

The people in this world are not as ordinary people think, they are all glamorous.

In fact, some people in the industry have a hard time.

Maybe they are among ordinary people, they are considered masters of the wind and rain, but among the real insiders, they are not doing well.

The middle-aged man was very bitter in his heart, but he had to put down the book in his hand at the moment, because it was nothing compared to his own life.

He just needs to be a little more careful, go to the next stall, get another exercise, and find a place to hide.

Zhou An looked at the book on the ground, then shook his head, and turned his gaze to the middle-aged man's still bleeding fingers: "This is what you deserve, put your things away." ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, then showed a look of joy, quickly picked up the book, and put it in his arms: "Thank you, senior, thank you!" ”

"Let me tell you something, did you sense a pair of eyes staring at you when you just got this book?" Zhou An asked lightly.

The middle-aged man had already put the book in his arms at this moment, and after hearing Zhou An's question, after thinking for a while, he shook his head: "I didn't feel a pair of eyes, and after I took the book, I didn't feel anything." ”

Zhou An touched his chin, didn't say anything, turned around and left with a knife.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou An's back, didn't dare to think about it, looked left and right, and after seeing that no one found it, he quietly left the street and found a place to hide.

……

After Zhou An left this street, he did not continue what he had just done, but looked for it on another street.

After a while, I found Zhang Tie, who was looking around.

Zhang Tie also saw Zhou An, and at this moment, he saw Zhou An approaching with a knife, full of doubts.

Wasn't this guy on another street just now, why did he suddenly come here?

And looking at this situation, it seems that he is looking for himself.

Although Zhang Tie was puzzled, he saw Zhou An coming over and leaned over.

Before he could say hello, Zhou An asked the same question.

"Eyes, what eyes? Lord Zhou, I haven't heard of any eyes in the Trick Gathering. Zhang Tie couldn't figure out the situation.

Zhou An fell into deep thought, in fact, he came to ask this time, he also wanted to ask if there was any inside information about the trick gathering.

But looking at this situation, Zhang Tie doesn't seem to know.

"In the treacherous gathering, there is definitely other news, and there must be someone in the Great Chu Kingdom who knows about it." Zhou An thought.

This wild push just now has already been paid attention to by those eyes, if the Great Chu State doesn't know, it will be too vegetable.

After all, there had been many gatherings before this.

Zhou An believes that there must be people in the Great Chu Kingdom who have tried to push it like him.

"In this way, it should be a secret, maybe the people of the Great Chu Kingdom don't want others to know." Zhou An already had a speculation.

He ran his Broken Eye again, looking around.

This time, he came to a stall, and the strangeness of the stall immediately became abnormal.

Then, Zhou An saw those eyes again.

This time, the coldness in these eyes became a little stronger.

Especially when these eyes looked at Zhou An, the desire to tear him apart became even higher.

"It's really powerful, the weirdness of the weird gathering is huge, I don't know how it compares to Yuejiang?" Zhou An thought about it, and then solved the weirdness on this stall with a knife.

Immediately after, he turned his head to look at Zhang Tie.

"It's nothing, you just do yours."

Zhang Tie was also shocked by Zhou An's violent way, and when he heard Zhou An say this, he nodded and left the street.

After Zhang Tie left, Zhou An found a place on the street and sat down.

He didn't continue to kill those weirdos, but sat patiently, wanting to wait until the time was over and leave.

Zhou An sat on the street, looking at the stalls placed around him, and sighed with emotion.

In the past, he had also seen some, the protagonist in it, if he encountered him, he probably shouted a word that I want to go against the sky, and then kill it all the way.

In fact, at the beginning, he really wanted to speed up, but then he learned that it could only be ended by time, and now that pair of eyes appeared again, Zhou An thought that things should not be too big.

"I'm a stinky liver proficiency, just be stable, as long as it's stable, it's okay, and there will naturally be waves in the future."

"Besides, it's not a matter of pretending to slap your face, and no one comes over to make trouble, so why should I do it."

Stability, this word is the ultimate goal.

Thinking of this, Zhou An suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I almost forgot about this guy, the vertical psychic is also in this trick gathering, anyway, I don't plan to push it now, it's better to try to find this guy." Zhou An thought.

Sitting here was also sitting, and he felt that he could look for psychics everywhere.

If you find it, catch this guy, and then numb him with Qi, and then take him out of the subterfuge assembly and hand it over to the dungeon of the town of the Conspiracy Division, wouldn't you be able to get more information?

After all, the psychic is not a small character when he hears it.

Thinking of this, Zhou An stood up.

Then, armed with his Frost Crystal Knife, he began to wander around the streets.

Bypassing one street after another, Zhou An also saw some cruel scenes in this circle.

Perhaps for outsiders, this circle is very beautiful, and everyone has means beyond ordinary people.

But when Zhou An came along the way, he saw a lot of chilling scenes.

In front of a stall, a woman cut off her left ear alive just to make a piece of paper on the stall.

There were also stalls where people vomited blood and quietly left with a book.

All kinds of life, all kinds of insiders in various circles, are vividly displayed here.

"Even if they are people in the industry, some of them are not doing well in the circle." Zhou An thought as he walked.

Just walked and stopped, Zhou An went from surprise at the beginning to numbness at the back.

After getting used to seeing these things, he didn't feel anything anymore.

At this time, Zhou An suddenly stopped and looked ahead.

Not far ahead, a young man with a black knife was standing in front of the stall.

The eerie black hair on the stall was scattered, and there was a cold aura all over the body.

The young man pulled out the black knife, split the strange thing in two, and picked up the thing on the ground.

Zhou An didn't expect to meet Chen Zhufeng here, looking at the burden on Chen Zhufeng's back, it seems that he has gained a lot.

There were also some people in the line around, but none of them looked at them, and they didn't have the idea of hitting Chen Zhufeng.

After all, the power of Chen Zhufeng's knife just now was enough to deter.

At this time, Chen Zhufeng had just finished slashing the weirdness in front of him with one sword, and then turned around and saw Zhou An.

But soon, as if he had never seen it, he continued to walk towards another stall.

This action made Zhou An frown slightly, and he felt a little strange.

Saving Chen Zhufeng before, and Chen Zhufeng's performance later, gave him the feeling that he would not be as indifferent as he is now.

After all, when he was in the Zhenwei Division, Chen Zhufeng even asked him how to practice swordsmanship.

But now Chen Zhufeng's expression is a little intriguing.

Thinking of this, Zhou An walked up with his feet up, and stopped Chen Zhufeng before he arrived at the stall.

Chen Zhufeng stopped, turned his head to look at Zhou An, and said: "I've met Lord Zhou, I didn't expect to meet Lord Zhou here, I still have some things, so I won't tell Lord Zhou first, I have to hurry up and find more resources." ”

After saying this, Chen Zhufeng arched his hand again, turned around and prepared to go to the next stall.

Zhou An looked at Chen Zhufeng's action, but his heart was full of doubts.

As a matter of common sense, there is nothing wrong with this.

After all, in a gathering like this, everyone should hurry up and find their own opportunities.

Although some people are rotten, or take the route steadily, just find one or two books and hide them directly, there are still some people who think that the more the better.

Chen Zhufeng is a young talent of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and he will definitely not be willing to write a book or two, and he can also use this to hone his sword skills.

But at this time, this kind of answer has a strong contrast with Chen Zhufeng's previous fanaticism for knife techniques and his attitude towards himself.

Zhou An suddenly had an idea, Chen Zhufeng at this moment seemed to be a different person.

Looking at Chen Zhufeng's turned back, Zhou An spoke.

"Stop."

Chen Zhufeng heard Zhou An's voice, turned around, and looked at Zhou An.

At this moment, Chen Zhufeng's eyes had changed, from the initial calmness to a kind of sickness: "Have you found out?" ”

"Pretty much." Zhou An said lightly: "If I'm not mistaken, the one standing in front of me now should be a vertical psychic speaker." ”

He was thinking about it just now, and finally he thought of something.

Just like he thought just now, Chen Zhufeng seemed to be a different person.

When he mentioned the word substitution, he thought of verticality.

Especially psychic.

The profession of a psychic can deceive people through language.

In the middle of the line, people can control it.

If it is hidden in the shadows, it will cause great trouble.

Obviously, Chen Zhufeng in front of him was most likely controlled by a psychic speaker, otherwise he would not have done such a bizarre thing.

Chen Zhufeng sighed and said regretfully: "I didn't expect this guy's strength to be quite strong, and some of his memories can't be excavated, especially you, about your memory, this guy seems to be quite profound, and very strong, so I only saw this fur, I guess this is how you saw through it." ”

Zhou Anke didn't care about the disadvantages of the psychic, he was thinking about other things now.

For example, how to deal with the situation in front of you, find out the location of the psychic speaker, and then sweep it directly.

Qi circulated in Zhou An's body, and his eyes turned golden.

Unfortunately, psychics rely on language to confuse people's minds, and there is no possibility that they will be seen by the detective attributes.

Zhou An didn't see a clue.

"Tell me, what do you want to do, if you don't say it, when I catch you, you will be miserable." Zhou An said.

"Caught me? Indulgent people are not afraid of being caught by others, Lord Zhou, in fact, I want to try if I can catch you. Chen Zhufeng's eyes lit up.

At this time, Zhou An felt dizzy, but the next moment, the Qi in his body flowed for a while, and his spiritual attributes allowed him to resist this dizziness.

He instantly understood: "It turns out that you are a profession that can control others through the people who are controlled, and your language is confusing, and you are worthy of being a psychic speaker." ”

Chen Zhufeng was slightly stunned, and then said in surprise: "You can be immune to my control, what kind of business are you?" ”

"I don't know." Zhou An gave a very poor answer: "But I know, you don't seem to be useful to me." ”

The words fell, and before Chen Zhufeng could react, Zhou An quickly came to Chen Zhufeng's side and grabbed Chen Zhufeng's neck.

The next moment, the Qi in Zhou An's body was like a raptor crossing the river and entering Chen Zhufeng's body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou An sensed that there was a small black spot in the depths of Chen Zhufeng's mind.

The Qi in his body instantly surged over, devouring the small black dots.

In the process of devouring, Chen Zhufeng let out a miserable scream.

"Impossible, how can you erase my demagogy?"

When Zhou An heard this, his face was calm: "In my opinion, you just made him sick in the brain, since he is sick, then treat it." ”

The next moment, Chen Zhufeng was silent.

What language confuses people's hearts, and what does not deceive?

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to use language to control Chen Zhufeng, and the method of control is naturally controlled through the brain.

Just now, when Zhou An was operating the Eye of Delusion, the Medical Dao Gu Seed had an effect.

At that moment, Chen Zhufeng was in front of him, a sick person.

Sick in the brain.

If you are sick, it will be easy to do, and if you are sick, you will be treated.

What is Zhou An doing, he is a person who is sought after by countless doctors, and this little illness is just a snap of a finger in front of his eyes.

If you have a sick brain, I will cure your brain.

That's why there was that scene just now.

Zhou An felt that this was stable, it was really stable.

Your strongest move is in front of me, it's just sick, who is stable if it's unstable?

He had just thought of this, and Chen Zhufeng had completely recovered.

Chen Zhufeng looked around blankly, as if he had woken up from his sleep.

When he turned his gaze, he happened to see Zhou An.

Chen Zhufeng said in surprise: "Lord Zhou, why are you here?" Am I not in front of a stall, destroying the weird? ”

He couldn't figure out how he could have appeared on this street for some reason.

Zhou Andao: "What did you encounter later?" Don't remember? ”

Chen Zhufeng scratched his head and said he didn't know.

Zhou An thought for a while, and found that he had figured out the characteristics of a psychic again.

By now, the psychic has been touched by him a lot.

First of all, this guy relies on language to confuse people's hearts, and secondly, his demagogic method, in his opinion, should be a disease.

I happen to be able to heal myself.

That is to say, at some point, he is a psychic himself.

As for why it happens to be Tianke...... I'm sorry, but with more skills, you can do whatever you want.

Finally, there are the disadvantages of psychic.

If the opponent is strong, or has a strong defense in some mental aspects, the psychic will not be able to dig up the opponent's memory.

For example, Chen Zhufeng can only dig up a part of it, and he knows that he knows him, but he doesn't know Chen Zhufeng's attitude towards him.

Another point is that Chen Zhufeng's performance just now, if he is treated, he will forget some things, and these reduce the trouble of being exposed by psychics.

The above points are all Zhou An's guesses.

It's all well-founded.

Of course, it didn't seem like much to him.

If you are sick, you will be treated.

Zhou An still followed the original line of thought.

"I have something to do, so I'll go first."

Chen Zhufeng was slightly stunned, although he didn't understand what Zhou An meant, he also knew that there must be some secrets in it that were difficult to say.

So Chen Zhufeng didn't ask any more questions, hugged his fists and left.

He also had to take this opportunity to hone his sword skills and take some exercises in his hand.

Zhou An waited until Chen Zhufeng left, and the Qi in his body began to work.

"Since you have a serious head disease, let me treat you."

Then, he looked at the nearest person in the line and walked over with a smile.

The people in this line didn't seem to notice, they were still there, as if they were thinking about which stall to go to.

When Zhou An approached, the people in the line still showed a surprised expression, but the next moment, this expression became stiff.

"You're sick in the head, I'll treat you." Zhou An smiled.

"How do you know ......" Before the man finished speaking, he felt a wave of Qi wrap the black spots in his mind.

After the small black dot was swallowed, Zhou An raised his feet and walked towards the next one before everyone in this industry could react.

……

Somewhere in the street where the treacherous gathering, the short man psychic whisperer spat out a mouthful of blood at this moment, and his face was extremely pale.

The ability to confuse people with language seems to be quite strong, but once there is a problem, or it is broken by others, the price paid is also very miserable.

Now it's time for him to pay the price.

He could feel that the people in the line who were related to him and controlled by him were being pulled out by Zhou An one by one.

And the way it was pulled out is also extremely outrageous.

Cure!

It's these two simple words that have driven psychic speakers to the end.

He really didn't expect to be forced like this in this way.

The psychic gritted his teeth, feeling another nail being pulled out, and his face turned a little paler.

"It's child's play, my dignified psychic speaker is actually treated as a sick person, and he still heals the disease!"

There was a huge crisis in front of him, which he had never encountered in many years.

He is well aware of his situation and his weaknesses, so he is cautious along the way and does not expose himself.

But at this moment, he really panicked.

"Or ...... Get those nails out first? The psychic thought to himself.

But when the thought came to him, he shook his head quickly.

"No, if he evacuates, the trickery gathering will be so big, but it will allow him to concentrate on breaking it."

The trick gathering looks big, but if you know the target, with Zhou An's speed, then the trick gathering is really small.

He knew very well that if they were gathered together, they would be served in one pot.

The psychic clenched his teeth at the thought of this mission, and then there was a cruel look in his eyes.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and there was a black elixir in the porcelain bottle.

"Desperate Life Pill, it seems that it's time to use it, although I don't plan to use it at this time, but in order to complete this task, I still have to use it!"

This elixir was given to him by an alchemist in the longitudinal nature, and as the name suggests, when used in a desperate situation, it can burst out with powerful potential.

This stuff also has huge side effects.

Thinking of the alchemist, the psychic shuddered.

The alchemist was obsessed with alchemy, and when he practiced to the end, he suddenly found that if he used people as a medicine primer, the pill he practiced would be extremely strong.

So it went completely to the point of no return.

Indulgence is to do what he wants, and the alchemist feels that he can use people as medicine primers, so he begins to do whatever he wants.

Even recently, the alchemist felt that ordinary people could no longer be satisfied, and set his eyes on the people in the industry.

This desperate life pill is made from the flesh and blood of the people in the line.

After taking it, at the end of the drug's effect, you will be seriously injured and will not recover for three years.

And in the past three years, even an ordinary person can easily kill him.

"Now it's time to use it." The psychic whisperer had a cold look in his eyes, his face was grim, and he opened his mouth to pour the elixir into his mouth.

The next moment, a tingling pain emerged from the throat, and as the pill slid into the stomach, the tingling sensation spread all the way, and finally the whole stomach was numb.

And the pain is gradually spreading, extending to the whole body.

The psychic was rolling on the ground, and a dense cold sweat appeared on his face.

Along with this pain, the momentum on his body is also rising rapidly.

At this moment, the psychic's pain receded like a tide.

When everything was calm again, he stood up and wiped the sweat from his face.

His face was no longer pale, but a sickly flush.

"Very good, there is a desperate life pill, then I can speed up the pace." The psychic muttered to himself.

"Zhou An, you have driven me to a dead end, then I will let you see my energy."

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and silently read in his mouth.

"Seventy-eighty-nine streets, open!"

With these words, at this moment, there was a trace of inexplicable aura in the strange assembly.

There are a total of eighteen streets in this subterfuge assembly, each of which is adjacent.

All the people in the row were scattered in eighteen streets.

Some streets are more crowded, while others are less crowded.

At this moment, three streets were full of people standing in the row.

The people in these rows stood still and did not move.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a stall left on each of these three streets.

No one took it, and the weirdness on this stall was like a wood carving.

At this moment, the people in the row, like wood, raised their heads and walked towards the last stall.

Soon, the weirdness of this stall was completely overcome.

And as the weirdness on the stall was attacked, the inexplicable aura suddenly became cold.

In the streets, the ground began to tremble, as if something was waking up.

At this time, Zhou An was still solving the next person in the industry.

Just as he was healing, suddenly, he felt something watching him.

This feeling is familiar, the same eyes that I saw before.

"It's strange, I only felt this way when I was in the stall before, but why don't I feel it when I'm not in the stall now?" Zhou Anxin was a little puzzled.

Those eyes were obviously bound by something, and as long as they didn't stand in front of the stall, they wouldn't be discovered.

Of course, the cold aura of Ruowu is still there, but it has never been so strong as it is now.

"Something is wrong." Zhou Anxin thought to himself.

At this time, a strong tremor came, and this tremor came from the ground.

Zhou An was slightly stunned, looked down, and found that the ground was trembling slightly, and the trembling direction was extending forward.

"It's in that direction." Zhou An quickly discerned the direction.

He stood there and thought about it, and then, carrying the Cold Crystal Knife, walked in that direction.

……

When Zhou An arrived, the shock disappeared just as quickly.

At this moment, the ground has returned to calm, and around this street, there are many people in the row.

Among them are the members of the Zhenwei Division led by Zhang Tie and Chen Zhufeng.

"You sensed it too?" Zhou An asked.

Zhang Tie nodded: "As long as it is a strange gathering, there will be this vibration, it seems to be the street in front." ”

When Zhou An heard this, his eyes stayed on the street in front of him.

At the moment, the streets were calm, and there were piles of corpses of people in the row.

The tremors had subsided, but the streets ahead were not as calm as they had imagined.

A cold wind blew, and the street was filled with a strong cold atmosphere, many times higher than outside.

The cold breath did not spread outward with the breeze, but began to shrink rapidly.

The rate of contraction is extremely fast.

With the contraction of the cold breath, a strong sense of oppression is coming.

After about a few breaths, the cold breath reached the extreme, and finally turned from invisible to tangible.

A thing appeared in front of Zhou An.

(End of chapter)