The boy opened his heavy eyes with difficulty, and as far as the eye could see, the fog was vast and pale.

The third illusion?

The young man smiled wryly and shook his head, lying on the ground with no strength, his heart like ashes.

Illusion, illusion again.

The boy kept rubbing his head, a little crazy.

From Nanhe Village to the dark space, from corpses all over the field to the tragic death of everyone around them.

Every scene seems to be happening right in front of you, and it's unforgettable.

Each time it is more dreamy, each time it is more cruel.

Lifelike, hard to distinguish between real and fake.

The vast fog that appeared in front of me now, boundless, ethereal and illusory, was obviously a trick performed by the strange old man.

With his eyes slightly closed, the boy forced himself to calm down, thoughts surging in his mind.

Rao is the eccentric old man's skills are all over the sky, and he will never conjure up such a realistic false illusion for no reason, and it can even be said that if it is not deliberately exposed in the end, there is no flaw.

"Yes, I still know how to use my brain. ”

"It doesn't seem to be hopelessly stupid. ”

Those trivial fragments that stay in the depths of memory, one after another, are connected into a vast net, wrapping them layer by layer.

Details, and most importantly, details.

These seemingly unrelated illusions, which appear one after another, must have some ineffable connection.

"Do you want to do it again?"

The young man smiled coldly, contemptuous and indifferent.

has been teased again and again, the young man is not a dull-minded person, how can he fall into the trap again and again.

A childish sound suddenly came from his arms, and the sound waves spread in cascading, shuttling back and forth in the mist, like thunder.

"Little doll?"

The young man opened his eyes suddenly, and a hint of joy flashed on his face, but he returned to his original state in an instant.

True and false, false and true.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: hearing is false, seeing is believing.

Now it seems that what I see in my eyes may be the most bizarre and absurd thing in this world.

He had seen so much of what was happening in the Illusory Realm.

Even if the body is in a different place at the moment, or someone is cutting the body into pieces.

The teenager would not be the slightest surprised.

"Yo, is this so angry?"

After being scolded for being scolded, the young man couldn't see half of his anger, but smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Did you kid get beaten stupid?"

"Repeat your uncle!"

"You elm pimple head, the master shouldn't be nosy. ”

The wordless book spirit scolded angrily, as if he was extremely annoyed.

The boy remained indifferent, just stood there with his arms folded, grinning from time to time and letting out a few dry laughs.

"With your virtue, you are honestly trapped in this life!"

After the wordless book spirit dropped a sentence viciously, there was no movement.

"It's fucking outrageous!"

"How can a wordless book fall in love with such a strange thing as you?"

The childish voice became more and more high-pitched, and at last it almost screamed and roared.

Even if the difference is small, there are still flaws.

The young man suddenly felt a little happy, and his steps became more and more wanton.

It was as if in his heart, seeing through the tricks of the strange old man was even more exciting than getting out of the illusion.

Naturally, the teenager didn't care about that.

From the moment that immature voice sounded, he had already made a distinction in his heart.

What is false is always fake.

This time, who can guess what will come out.

A pillar of incense passed quietly.

The young man probed his brain and watched for a long time, but there was no imaginary flood beast or strange scene.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and a faint glimmer of light came out.

The young man suddenly stopped, his eyes wandering, and his expression solemn.

Fear comes from the unknown.

"How do you know?"

The young man subconsciously asked, and suddenly nodded as if he had suddenly realized.

"That's right, even this illusion was laid out by you. ”

The white fog was still blank, and the remaining glimmer of light was obscured by the clouds and dimmed again.

"Look, this illusion is for thousands of years, and you will never find a second figure. ”

A very unfriendly voice suddenly sounded in his arms.

The young man felt the burning heat in his chest, and after an instant, the figure flew backwards several feet away.

"Holy!"

"What the hell?"

"Who knows the details better than you. ”

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the sound shook the sky.

Before the words fell, the wordless book spirit suddenly became transparent and bright, and as far as the eye could see, a vague figure sitting inside it could be faintly seen.

"What is this?"

The boy's eyes widened and his face looked surprised.

The boy struggled to his feet, looking warily at a cloud of golden light floating in the air not far away.

"Horizontal and vertical are all one death. ”

"Instead of letting this illusion consume your kid's longevity alive, it's better to let the master teach him a lesson first. ”

The boy forcibly steadied his breathing and dispelled the distractions in his heart.

"How dare you be so arrogant in the illusion?"

"I'd like to see how good you are. ”

So far, the wordless book spirit has revealed its form more than once, but has never seen the true face behind it.

The teenager often secretly doubts in his heart, it sounds like such a childish voice, can't it really be a doll who has not yet become an adult?

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations.

"Whew~"

A light breeze swept by, and there was no fierce battle as expected.

The young man's casserole-sized fist went straight through the wordless book spirit, and his hand suddenly unloaded its strength, and he almost fell to the ground with his head down.

Swinging his fists, he was caught off guard and slammed down in the direction where the wordless book spirit was.

This punch is full of aura and great power.

This punch was enough to vent the anger that the young man had accumulated for a long time.

"Come again!"

The direction changed, and another punch was passed, still in vain.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't beat me. ”

"That's it?"

A cold sneer came from the wordless book.

The young man staggered to stabilize his figure, his face red and purple.

The young man clenched his teeth, and there was a bit of anger between his eyebrows.

Shame, shame like never before.

Even if you lose, you should never be so embarrassed.

"Inside and outside the phantom realm, it's the same result. ”

The wordless scholar opened his mouth lightly, and his voice clearly revealed a bit of fatigue.

"I can't break your broken book, master, I write the word Jiang upside down!"

"Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts. ”

The wordless book spirit sighed softly, and the light shone brightly.

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In the illusion, even the most mundane attack methods are difficult to use.

"Come again!"

The young man exerted all his strength and clearly put on a posture of not giving up.

Xiao Liu'er has something to say:

There were some problems with the chapter yesterday, and Xiao Liu'er sent the draft by mistake for a while, only half of the official content.

It will be re-uploaded after it is finished, I hope you will be patient and forgive me!