The heavens and the earth are clear.

It's not day or night.

The light was enough, at least enough to see everything far and near around him, but when Zhou Ang stood up and looked farther away, he could only see the clear and clear world.

It was as if the whole world was shrouded in a fog.

It's misty, hazy, ethereal.

It's like a veil.

Zhou Ang was stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses, and subconsciously guessed that this should be in a dream.

But the touch of the body, the slight coolness of the air, provoked the skin to tighten for a while, and there were some small particles of feeling, but it was so personal and keen.

You can't fake it.

Then his mind suddenly lit up, and he thought of two possibilities.

One possibility, could it be that Master has come back to find him? He dragged himself here?

Another possibility is, could it be that the mirror has finally figured it out and wants to dream for himself?

At this time, he subconsciously turned around, and saw that on the big bluestone he got up, there was a small bronze mirror, a bamboo card, and a dagger.

This is the same as the old three people who carry it with him, but he lacks the talismans in the sachet.

He hurried over and picked up all three things, trying to put them away, but found that there was only a pair of straight-leg pants popular in the Tang Dynasty on his body, and there was nowhere to put them.

"Brother Mirror, are you going to give me a dream?"

After two months of getting along with each other, they are so familiar that they don't need to deliberately say it, Zhou Ang only needs to have an idea in his heart, and the mirror can know. And Zhou Ang knew that it could.

But this time, as soon as the idea came out, the mirror didn't seem to have any intention of answering.

There is no vague consciousness transmitted to the mind, and there is no human form that gradually manifests in front of me as written.

So...... Isn't the mirror meant to support dreams?

It seems that this is indeed not a dream?

Zhou Ang was a little confused for a while, and subconsciously walked a few steps left and right with something, but no matter how close or far he looked, there seemed to be nothing but woods, low grass, and mist in the distance.

He was in a daze, and suddenly felt the mirror in his hand move slightly, faintly hot.

Zhou Ang was subconsciously startled.

The last time this mirror was hot, I saw Li Ming later.

That time, Zhou Ang could only feel that it was slightly hot.

And this time, I held it in the palm of my hand and clearly felt that the heat was coming, and it was much hotter than last time.

After thinking for less than a second, Zhou Ang didn't care that he only had a pair of big pants on his body, and immediately swept towards a small forest not far away.

It was a small grove, but in fact it was a small tree growing around the fallen tree, surrounded by a mess of bushes—plunged into it shirtless, and the results are known.

Zhou Ang's body was marked several times almost instantly.

But he didn't dare to scream, and he soon knew that his hiding this time was extremely correct, and he didn't scream, and he was also extremely wise.

Because he had just gotten into the bushes, there was a distortion of the air near the big bluestone, and then, a tall middle-aged man in a Dao robe appeared out of thin air.

He stepped out of place, drew his sword from its sheath as soon as he could, and scanned around cautiously and quickly to find nothing unusual before striking a sign at the distortion of the air.

Then, another young man appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the man entered, he walked away briskly and gave way, and immediately after that, a third man appeared.

Four, five, six......

In a very short period of time, a total of eleven people appeared near the big bluestone out of thin air.

Zhou Ang's eyes widened, not daring to miss any scene in front of him.

This also ...... It's so mysterious!

Where the hell have you been?

And who are these people?

There were eleven of them in total, old and young, all dressed up, but at a glance, they knew that their actions were orderly and orderly, and they were obviously a unified team.

And when the people "appeared" one after another, as soon as each of them appeared, their first reaction was to draw their swords out of the sheath, and then consciously dispersed the formation to occupy a position to guard their teammates.

This shows that they are not only organized, but they also have a very clear judgment about the environment – they know where it is and what to do.

So in all probability, their purpose should also be extremely clear.

This is the opposite of appearing here in a daze.

So, judging by reason, this is definitely not a dream, this should be a real environment.

The mirror is still heating up.

This shows that he is still in danger - nonsense, those people are more than ten meters away from him, holding a sword and guarding it!

Fortunately, they seem to have a clear expected enemy, so everyone's observations are based on this, so no one carefully observes whether there is anyone hiding nearby.

When all the eleven people arrived, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe who was the first to come in closed his sword into the sheath, turned around, and said solemnly: "You all knew what to say before you came, and now I only remind you of two points, first, no matter what, take the jade plate in your hand, that is the only possibility for you to go out!"

"Second, remember, this is no longer the human world, this is the world of monsters. ”

"In the next month, you don't have anything to rely on, you only have these brothers and sisters around you, so the first thing you have to do is to survive, live for a month, and get as much as you can, and after a month, the master will pull you all back, remember?"

"Remember!" everyone whispered.

"Okay, you all know that every time you open the demon realm to infiltrate, it is an extremely difficult thing, so don't waste this experience, go ahead!"

"No!"

Everyone whispered in unison, and then they bent down towards the side of the bushes where Zhou Ang was sheltering.

Zhou Ang was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

But fortunately, they only passed by, and they were all very fast, and the visibility was not very high, and ten people swept past the bushes one after another, and none of them found anyone hiding in the bushes.

And after they left, the middle-aged man in the robe raised his hand to stroke his beard, just glanced at the direction that the young people had swept away, and then turned back to the big bluestone, raised his hand and made a strange gesture, and then, his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, Zhou Ang, who was living in the bushes, was completely stunned.

It wasn't until a long time later that he came to his senses, carefully wrapped himself in a layer of "air soft armor", and then walked out.