"Xu was infected by those corpses with some bad things, small things, when the body recovers in the future, it should be normal, hiss~" Weng Ran's lie came as soon as he opened his mouth, and at the end he took a breath, looking pained, "Let's go, I can't hold it anymore." ”

So the two went to the thatched house, Weng Ran also took out a face scarf very intimately, and the fragrance wafted, "I'm afraid that the smell will be overwhelming later, so you cover your nose." ”

couldn't help but break up, so he covered Lao Youjun's face, and then his body flashed, and he got into the thatched house, babbling in his mouth, revealing a kind of comfort with pain, and his heart was counting the time, if it was a real person, it wouldn't be long before he would be stunned by the incense.

But after a long time, there was no movement, and Weng Ran's face became ugly, he was really not a real person!

"How are you?"

"Ah~ My legs are weak, can you come and help me?"

"Good. ”

The door of the thatched house was opened, Lao Hejun leaned in and looked inside, his hand took a step first, reached in, and wanted to help the person up, but the hands did support Lao Youjun, and then the hand exerted force, and dragged the person inside.

"What are you doing?" asked Lao Youjun in surprise.

The pitch-black dagger was cold against the heart of the chest, and the two of them were next to each other in this small thatched house, "I want to know how the people in the illusion can die?"

"What are you talking about?"

Lao Youjun was still confused, but he didn't dare to make a move, his eyes looked down, he looked at the sharp dagger, swallowed the saliva that came up in his mouth in fear, and asked reluctantly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Actually, I have suspected that it is the art of possession, but even if the human body is possessed, what the body itself can bear is also there, for example, it can endure pain, but it will still bleed. ”

Weng Ran said without a head or an end, and a pair of eyes that were even darker in the darkness looked at the illusionary body in front of him, looking for where the enemy was broken.

"What are you talking about? Are you crazy, or are you really infected by those corpses?"

"You should have fainted with all your strength, if you were possessed, even if the spell was strong, your body would not be able to cooperate, but now you are standing here well. Weng Ran said with a strong hand, and the dagger stabbed into Lao Youjun's chest as easily as if it had pierced a layer of window paper.

No blood.

Lao Youjun's face finally changed, and the reason why she kept holding on and not letting go was because she found that from the moment she was dragged in, the two had been cut off from the outside by the formation.

The dagger had pierced through his chest, but Lao Youjun was still standing in front of him.

Between Weng Ran's eyebrows, he gradually became violent.

"I'm just an illusion, how can you kill me. Lao Youjun, who couldn't pretend, said fearlessly, and even pushed his chest forward defiantly, and the dagger didn't go into it again.

Lao and Jun smiled proudly, and regarded Weng Ran like a trapped beast.

"A mere bodyless, soulless, soulless illusion body is also qualified to laugh at me!"

Lao Youjun's smile became ruthless in an instant, like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and laughed angrily, "When your soul is exhausted again, then your soul will be scattered, I see if you can still have sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

The dagger was pulled out and fell again, this time into the abdomen, stirring in circles.

Lao and Jun simply didn't resist, only sneered, looked at Weng Ran, and made Weng Ran understand again and again that she couldn't kill herself.

The dagger pierced into the head, and the eyes below were still bright and bright, which was really scary.

Again and again, the dagger almost stabbed Lao Youjun's body, if it was a real person, he would have been covered in rotten flesh and unrecognizable, but the one in front of him was still alive, and he was smiling more and more proudly. Let's take a book

Weng Ran took the dagger.

"Why, give up, don't~ Give up but die. ”

Lao Youjun's words were stimulated, and his movements were leisurely fiddling with the light veil on his face, "Isn't it good for me to wear it?" ”

"Since you like it, I'll send it to nothingness with you. ”

Lao Youjun's pupils flickered, his stiff fingers continued to fiddle with the veil, and he sneered, "You ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was no chance to say it again.

The dagger that was withdrawn pierced through the veil and the open mouth at this moment, cutting off the connection between the illusion body and the caster with unmistakable precision.

With her unremitting efforts and unyielding will, as well as her ignorance of the other party, she finally discovered that very subtle abnormality.

A body stabbed down, only this place has an abnormality, Weng Ran can only bet that this is here.

Seeing the person in front of him suddenly dissipate like light, Weng Ran quickly stretched out his hand, and two long green hairs slowly fell into his palms, but what Weng Ran thought in his head was, isn't this spell caster afraid that he will be bald......

She didn't know that at the moment when the green hair appeared, all the figures in the mansion disappeared and the lights went out.

Suddenly, the long green hair caught up in the palm of his hand, and with a shake of Weng Ran's hand, the firelight was shaken out, and a figure appeared above the firelight.

Wearing a dark cloak, his face is covered with a beast mask, his eyes are the color of cat's eye green, and his pupils are vertical.

stared at Weng Ran, and his hairs stood on end.

"If you cut me off, I will ask for it in the future. ”

The overlapping sound bullied the ears, making people have a splitting headache, Weng Ran couldn't stand steadily for a while, his steps were messy and he stepped back, knocked open the wooden door of the thatched house, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" heard Chenyue's exclamation in his ears, and Weng Ran instantly became nervous.

Her hand was on the ground, it was cold and hard, she remembered that there was land in front of the pit, and when she looked down, she saw the bluestone slab, and then turned her eyes to look around, this was ...... This is the way of the Lord!

When she looked at it, Chenyue had already helped her up from the ground, and at the same time asked curiously, "Did you fall from the second floor?"

Weng Ran glanced at her collar, which had a pearl button, and turned her head to see that it was the inn before.

Did she come out of an illusion?

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Chenyue's face was gloomy and blue, and she suddenly thought of a possibility, and subconsciously pasted Weng Ran to her, grabbed Weng Ran's arm tightly, and asked in a low voice, "You won't meet a ghost inside, will you?"

Weng Ran stared at her pale face, afraid of ghosts, this is really not possible.

I am most afraid of the true and the false, because it is really confusing!

As he froze, a familiar voice came from again, "You two have spent a quarter of an hour here, amazing!"

Tu Liuying and another female disciple walked over, and Chen Yue beckoned to Tu Liuying, looking nervous, "She's the hell." ”

After that, he nodded vigorously to deepen the credibility of this sentence.

"It is a common thing for the soul to linger in the yang world. "What a big deal to take a photo, so that Chenyue is speechless.