Yan Huandan's roar clearly has the meaning of the roar of the lion of the Shi family, and it is quite lethal to demons and evils.

Chen Tang listened to it over there, but there was nothing wrong, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: It's really hidden.

But then again, he didn't know anything about this Uncle Yan's ability.

The yin will be extinguished, and the branches will be injured, which makes Song Siming behind the door let out an angry roar: "What a bull's nose!"

A thick yin qi erupted, and in an instant, it turned into a giant hand, dozens of zhang wide, and slapped downward.

"Be careful!"

Yan Huandan reminded him and came to Chen Tang's side.

Woooooo

In the blink of an eye, there was a gloom all around, all of which were shrouded in yin qi, and the sound of ghosts crying constantly came, disturbing the mind.

Chen Tang was on guard with his sword, his eyes swept around, and asked, "This is?"

Yan Huandan's eyes were burning, and he had already seen some clues: "He is going to drag us into the underworld." ”

Chen Tang listened, and his heart sank.

Due to the incomplete blood sacrifice, the ghost gate has only opened a crack at present, and Song Siming's true body cannot come out and step into the yang world. For him, he can only play three or four points of strength, which is greatly discounted. was blocked by Yan Huandan and Chen Tang at the Ghost Gate, and the only way to send out the Yin soldiers Yin will take the lead and consume them.

Consumption tends to be two-sided.

The Yin soldiers and generals under the command of Song Si are not easy to raise, and the passage of time is even more unfavorable to them, and if they delay until dawn, they will lose the opportunity of the Midyear Festival and will no longer be able to enter the world.

In this way, this Song Siming was a little impatient, unwilling to wait any longer, and directly used magical means to drag Yan Huandan and the two into the Yin Division.

Yin Si is his home field.

Yan Huandan shouted: "Break out!"

Heaven and earth have rules, yin and yang are different, once dragged into the yin, this is equivalent to falling into death, which is very unfavorable. The two of them are carrying treasures that can last for a while, but it is difficult to get out. And the situation outside is directly out of control and irreversible.

Dengdenden!

Chen Tang also knew that it was not trivial, and immediately ran with Yan Huandan. At the same time, take a closer look at the surrounding environment. Soon, he came to a conclusion: Song Siming was arranging a delusional situation.

I have encountered delusion several times, and I know a lot, but the delusion is also divided into levels. Now that Song Siming has taken action in person, it must be an extremely skillful skill. If it can't be broken, it will sink into it, and it will never be able to turn over.

Airplanes!

Suddenly there was a fire in front of me, and there was a noise of drumming.

When I looked up, it was a bazaar. At the entrance of the bazaar, there is a classical archway, on both sides of the building, a string of red lanterns are hung on each side, and it looks like the lights in the world.

Inside the bazaar, there is a surge of people, and it is quite lively.

Chen Tang's eyes flickered, here, he couldn't feel the yin qi, as if he really rushed out and returned to the world.

However, this is simply not possible.

Then the best explanation is that the delusional realm arranged by Song Siming has reached the point where it is almost real.

In such a place, if ordinary people come in, where can they tell the difference? They will only be confused and at the mercy of others.

It should be said that it is "at the mercy of ghosts".

Yan Huandan's nose sniffed vigorously, then spat on the ground, and muttered: "This old ghost is willing to spend money." ”

Not being able to perceive the fluctuations of yin qi means that you can't find out the flaws, and this kind of delusion, you know that it is wrong, but you can't do anything about it, is the most terrible.

The market is full of people, drums and drums, and there are people dancing dragons and lions, as if they are celebrating a festival.

Chen Tang looked at it and saw those who were engaged in burning paper money and burning paper people, with green smoke curling, worshipping and worshipping, which was very appropriate for the Midyear Festival.

"Uncle Yan, do you want me to try it with a sword?"

Chen Tang asked in a low voice, coming here, he was a little unsure. He has a sword move called "Breaking Delusion", which was created by rushing out of the previous delusional realm.

Yan Huandan shook his head: "Let's take a look first." ”

The two walked in, and after walking for a short time, they saw a restaurant on the side, which was quite tall and lively.

Yan Huandan sneered: "I'll just see what the hell is going on." ”

Walk into the restaurant, find a place, and sit down.

Chen Tang asked: "Uncle Yan, the enemy is dark and I am clear, this place is obviously a trap." ”

Yan Huandan said with a smile: "Because of this, we have to lead the snake out of the hole." It's like a perfect painting, you look outside, horizontally and vertically, you have to find fault and find flaws. It's better to break in and do whatever you want, maybe you can quickly upset the balance and make it fall apart and reveal its true colors. ”

Chen Tang listened to it and thought it was true, so he relaxed his heart.

"Two guest officers, what do you want to eat?"

A shopkeeper ran to greet him, nodded and said.

Chen Tang glanced at him, stunned and couldn't see anything wrong.

Yan Huandan said with a grin: "There is a lot of good wine and good food, just come up." ”

"Gotcha. ”

The shopkeeper agreed simply and turned away. It didn't take long for a plate of dishes to be served. There's a chicken, a suckling pig, and a large plate of beef, and a stack of big buns. The end is steaming, full of color and flavor.

Chen Tang smelled it, and actually had some appetite. After a night of tossing, I was really hungry. But he sat motionless, not even holding his chopsticks.

Yan Huandan took a sip of wine while holding the gourd, suddenly slapped the table, and shouted: "Is this kind of pickled food eaten by people?"

When the fire disappeared, a table of good dishes appeared, and where was there any chicken lard? And that pot of steamed buns, all of them are poisons such as toads and scorpions, and they don't look disgusting.

If this kind of thing really gets into the stomach, it is almost equivalent to entering the ghost gate.

Chen Tang sighed, wondering if the people who were killed in those evil incidents had eaten the wrong thing. They are deceived by delusion, and they cannot distinguish between good and bad. In fact, in essence, painting skin is the same thing.

The dishes were broken, so that the whole bazaar was affected, as if the water was rippling, and it was opened all at once. The torii with the red lanterns is gone, the crowds on the streets are gone, and the drum music is quiet.

Whew!

The restaurant disappeared out of thin air, surrounded by a vast expanse of yin qi, showing a path, on both sides of the path, hanging a white lantern.

This scene is familiar, and it is the way it came.

"Let's go!"

Yan Huandan shouted and ran outside with Chen Tang.

Bang!

When I crossed a hurdle, my eyes lit up, and I had returned to the City God Temple.

Two people in nine doors with soapy clothes and gauze hats were carrying lanterns to take care of them, and said in surprise: "Lord Duwei, you have come out." ”

Hurry up and catch up.

Yan Huandan's eyes swept away, and he suddenly made a move, grabbed the other party who wanted to get close, and pinched it vigorously.

Bang!

A big living person becomes a wisp of green smoke.

Chen Tang's face changed, and Huo Ran understood: This City God Temple is also a delusional realm, and they didn't come out at all.

It's really a ring after a ring, virtual and real, and if you don't pay attention, you will get started.

Boom!

Strange laughter began: "Sure enough, there are some skills." ”

The scene suddenly changed, a strange tree towered to the sky, and human heads hung on the trees, like melons and fruits.

In front of the strange tree, there is a huge tomb.

Strange laughter came from inside the tomb, and then the masonry collapsed, and a behemoth poked out of it.

The hand was huge, turquoise, hairy, and nailed.