"You were also scared by this supreme god of war?" Qin Zhenzhen stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Hua Xin's eyes, "She is indeed quite terrifying, I was worried about death just now, but fortunately she didn't find us." ”

In one word, the man in the dream is broken.

Don't say that the supreme god of war of the great god position, just with the mana revealed by the young "King of Screams", the two of them can be easily spotted.

But the two of them still stood here as if they didn't exist.

In order to confirm her suspicion, Hua Xin picked up a pebble and shot it at an inconspicuous young man in the crowd.

Sure enough, the pebble went straight through the phantom and did not enter the public water conveyance method, and the water surface was still as flat as a mirror.

"Huh, scared-" This situation startled Qin Zhenzhen, "They ...... It won't be all ghosts...... Right?"

The soul has no divine power, and the golden spear of the god of war in the water law exudes real divine power.

Hua Xin had a number in his heart, and now he blatantly went around to the front of the tribe.

"Why are you going to find out like this!" Qin Zhenzhen followed Hua Xin closely and looked around.

On the stone of the town gate under the gate of the tribe, the word "cave underworld" is written impressively.

The people of the Sada tribe who came and went treated the two as if they were nothing.

Several teenagers who were frolicking stumbled into Hua Xin, but passed through Hua Xin's body.

"Oh my God, are we ghosts?" Qin Zhenzhen's eyes widened, "We won't have been killed by that woman, right?"

"Be quiet. At this time, Hua Xin was not as flustered as before, "We should be in the illusion set up by that person." ”

Illusions arise from the mind, and the illusions that appear are closely related to the thoughts and thoughts of the caster and the recipient. It's not surprising to see anything like such a false image.

Hua Xin looked around, trying to find a way to solve the illusion.

"Illusion?Didn't she say she wanted to help you?If you really want to help, why bother?" Qin Zhenzhen asked a rare useful word.

"There are some things that I can't say, but I can only let you see with your own eyes. A young girl dressed in a young red and white costume, with a string of wooden wind chimes tied around her waist, walked with a "ding-dong" sound and came to the two of them.

The girl is light, white and smart, with a pair of small dimples, and her smile is unusually sweet.

This may be the true face of the black-robed woman.

Hua Xin opened his mouth first and asked, "Can it be related to 'co-birth'?"

"You'll know when you see it. The girl made an inviting gesture, "Come on." ”

The two of them followed in disbelief, after all, they were under the eaves and had to bow their heads.

The girl walked in front, and with each step, the wooden wind chimes around her waist sounded to accompaniment with her steps.

Hearing this unique sound, the people of the Buda tribe will look at it, nod to the girl, and then call "Mu Ling'er".

The girl would smile sweetly at each of her clansmen. Although her smile towards Hua Xin and Qin Zhenzhen is also sweet, she is alienated, but she treats her clansmen with a smile of affection from the bottom of her heart.

"'Wooden bells' is the name of our Shuda people for the fiancée of the new king, and this string of wooden wind chimes can only be worn by the fiancée of the new king. The girl introduced the two of them as she led the way.

"New king, is that the young man with the cane just now?" Qin Zhenzhen asked curiously.

The young man "King Shuda" was drinking with the elders on the high platform, and when he heard the sound of wooden wind chimes, he glanced down at the girl and nodded slightly.

The girl returned the salute, looked up at the young man "King Shuda", and introduced the two with a smile: "Yes, he is our new king, and he is the master of the secret art of the Shuda clan that has not been encountered for thousands of years." ”

"A clan of secret arts, why did you find me? is what your new king meant?" asked Hua Xin this time.

The girl looked at Hua Xin, her lips moving, and she didn't make a sound.

"What did you say??" Qin Zhenzhen almost put her ears on it.

The ...... girl tried again, but still didn't say anything: "It seems that you can only see it with your own eyes." ”

Qin Zhenzhen was confused, but Hua Xin saw that this girl had a curse on her body, and it was a very powerful forbidden spell.

It was this prohibition that made her speechless.

Hua Xin couldn't help but wonder, among the cultivators of the Earth Realm, was there anyone who could perform this technique?

Or, is this the handiwork of the heavenly immortals? But although "Mu Ling'er" has some magical powers, it is far inferior to the immortals.

Furthermore, is it related to the secret art in the Douda clan?

This illusion is laid out by "Mu Ling'er" again, is what you see true? If it is true, how to explain the supreme god of war who looks the same as the mother of the cave underworld?

"Can this illusion be changed by the recipient?" asked Hua Xin with a knock.

"This is not an illusion - this is the fragmentary memories sealed by General Hand Crutch, everything is real, it is a story that happened more than 10,000 years ago......" Mu Ling'er's voice gradually weakened, as if reminiscing about the past.

More than 10,000 years ago, even Chiba had not yet been psychic at that time, and if Mu Ling'er could really live until now, it would be impossible for him to still be a mortal!

Hua Xin had more and more doubts in his heart, he didn't know if Mu Ling'er was credible.

Mu Ling'er can easily pinch the two of them to death, even if he is unwilling to accept the secret art of the Douda clan, I believe that Mu Ling'er also has the means to force him to comply. There is really no need to go through such a lot of trouble to deal with him. If you talk about use, he is just a spirit body, and his position is low, where does the value come from?

Even if Mu Ling'er knew about his connection with Chiba and wanted to plot against Chiba with this, he could use it strongly, why did he lead him into the mirror?

In this way, it seems that there is no need for Mu Ling'er to deceive him.

But the image in this illusion or the realm of memories is indeed too bizarre to be trusted by him.

Hua Xin's mind was a mess, but Qin Zhenzhen didn't think about it so much.

Qin Zhenzhen thought that she was a bystander, and asked if she didn't understand: "Who is the general of the crutch?"

"It's the later King of Shuffles. Mu Ling'er's sweet voice was unusually solemn, and her brows frowned imperceptibly for a moment, not even realizing it.

"Is it a descendant of the current king?"

"He has no offspring...... He could have had-" Speaking of the past, Mu Ling'er became more and more out of control, "but...... I didn't become his queen......"

After saying the word "queen", for some reason, Mu Ling'er restrained her emotions: "He used to be the king of the Queen, from the day he refused to marry me, until the fall of the war, he was just a general with his hands......"

"Ah, the king died in battle?" As soon as the word 'death' came out, Qin Zhenzhen felt rude, covered her mouth, and stole a glimpse of Mu Ling'er's face with a weak heart.

Not caring about Qin Zhenzhen's words, Mu Ling'er said with a dull gaze: "Yes, if you die, you will die in the last immortal and demon war." Die cleanly. If he hadn't died, my clan wouldn't have ended up in ...... The end. ”

Mu Ling'er's increasingly pale lips kept opening and closing, but she lost a voice in the middle of the conversation.

It is useless to know more, and Mu Ling'er urges the handprint law to be decided. Blue light bursts from her fingertips, blurring, dissipating, and reassembling the surrounding scene, creating a whole new scene.