The tragedy in Nanhe Village has always been a pimple in the heart of the teenager.

Burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, he didn't dare to think about it carefully.

Midnight dreams back, tears wet clothes.

This is one of the few secrets he keeps in his heart, and it is not enough for outsiders to know.

The black-clothed figure in front of him gradually dissipated, turning into streamers of light, running in all directions.

"How did you regain consciousness so quickly?"

An exclamation came from nowhere.

"Since it's a dream, there will always be a day when you wake up. ”

The young man spoke lightly, his face indifferent.

"It seems that this level of illusion is still a little worse. ”

The voice was full of laughter, and I couldn't hear the slightest annoyance.

"These tricks don't work for me. ”

"But that's just the beginning. ”

"Accompany you to the end. ”

The young man raised the long sword in his hand, and a green light slashed across the vault, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color.

The boy looked up, as if he wanted to look through the clear blue sky above him.

"It's a big mouth. ”

The voice was a little contemptuous, and suddenly the words changed again.

After an hour, the wind and rain stopped.

Two hours later, the sky cleared.

"What's the name?"

"Good luck. ”

The wind was blowing, and the thunder and lightning were blowing.

The boy slowly closed his eyes and stood in place, waiting for the next fierce battle.

"Damn! What kind of road is this?"

The young man felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered and planted himself head-down.

In an instant, the cracks were closed and intact.

The boy rubbed his aching shoulders and sat down on the ground, muttering incessantly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a crack suddenly opened in the ground below.

"What the hell?"

"I can't even see a figure. ”

The sound seems to appear out of thin air, without roots and sources.

The boy had long since disappeared, but a heart-rending shout echoed in the air......

In the dark, I can't see my fingers.

A ghostly creature roams around, aimless.

No matter how the ghostly creature cried, there was still a dead silence all around, and there was no response from half of it.

The boy was a little depressed, looked down at his strange and strange body, and reached out to touch it, which was smooth and greasy, and the touch was indescribable.

"Aren't you going to trap me in this life?"

"Hey, anyone?"

"What kind of skill is this!"

"Hurry up and come out and have a fight with the master!"

After groping up and down for a long time, he froze in place again.

"It won't be so unlucky. ”

The boy stretched out his hands, but there was nothing in front of him.

The boy muttered to himself, a hint of frustration passing through his heart.

"What about the sword, what about my sword?"

He suddenly stopped, carefully searching for the traces of the Xuan Ring.

He was clearly aware of his own consciousness, but he completely lost all perception.

"Whew~"

A breeze swept by.

Unfortunately, this strange ghostly creature that can hardly even be called a human nowadays has no limbs.

The young man smiled bitterly and shook his head, and was suddenly stunned again.

"No, not even a head?"

It was pitch black and silent.

The young man thought he was dazzled, and was about to continue walking, when a chill suddenly rose behind him.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

The boy felt a figure floating beside him, and he turned sharply, his eyes wide.

To be precise, he thought his eyes widened.

"Who?"

I know I'm in a fantasy world, but I can't find a way to crack it.

What's more, he has become such a person, a ghost, and a ghost.

The boy didn't know how to describe the feeling.

The young man snorted coldly, instinctively wanting to urge the True Yuan Aura.

As a result, it is conceivable that he does not have a dantian, and naturally there will be no trace of aura.

"How else is this playing?"

"Brother Fang?"

The young man was surprised and delighted, and looked in the direction from which the voice came, but there was no half of him.

"There is no danger, I finally found you kid. ”

If there was a mirror in front of him at this moment, he was sure that he would see a look of laughter and tears.

"Baby, is that you?"

Not far away, a voice came slowly, big and small, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Every detail in the illusion seems to be flawless, but in fact it contains many mysteries.

After experiencing the fake and real methods in Nanhe Village, the young man was naturally much more cautious and did not dare to be careless.

"Just now, you don't know what tricks you used, your aura is lacking, and you are being counterattacked by the ancient sword. ”

The voice let out a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Fang, why are you here?"

The boy tentatively asked, but did not let his guard down.

"If I hadn't taken the risk of tearing open the spatial crack and crossing into this illusion, you kid would have been a headless monster here for the rest of your life. ”

"Hehe, why are you so angry?"

The boy sneered, and the boulder hanging in his heart fell to the ground.

"The mysterious old man who has been hiding behind him is proficient in human language and beast language, and is especially good at performing illusions. ”

The voice smiled helplessly, and said with a fake disgust.

"You kid is still suspicious here. ”

"Rare and weird. ”

A faint chuckle came from the shadows, calm and composed.

"That old guy outside is still fighting with me, this illusion is very strange, and it is not a place to stay for long. ”

"Brother Fang, you haven't seen how powerful that illusion is. ”

"It's so hard to tell the difference, and you can't see any clues. ”

The young man 1510 spoke eloquently, and he still seemed to have lingering palpitations.

"It's just a wisp of thought. ”

"Without further ado, now do as I say. ”

The voice was noticeably a little faster, low and heavy.

"Prepare, I'll take you out. ”

"Fighting?"

The young man couldn't help but be stunned: "Aren't you here?"

"Leaning back?"

The young man suddenly froze: "Don't you want me to fall on my heels?"

"Less nonsense, do it or don't do it!"

"Close your eyes and calm down. ”

The young man stiffly held back his doubts and did so.

Stretch out your hands and lean back. ”

Two imaginary arms stretched forward, and the whole person fell straight back.

did not fall to the ground as expected, the young man only felt a burst of warmth behind him, as if he was wrapped in layers of silk brocade, comfortable and comfortable, stable and steady.

"Bang!"

"I kind of get it. ”

"In these years, the fist is not as hard as the loud voice. ”

The boy complained a few words secretly, but his body was very honest.

His vision was blurred, and his limbs were aching and unbearable.

"I've finally woken up. ”

The boy barely managed to squeeze out a smile and let out a long sigh of relief.

There was a muffled sound in the back of his head, accompanied by a slight pain.

"Oops!"

The boy couldn't help but scream and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Stinky boy, wake up. ”

There was a familiar cheap smile in his ears, but it sounded slightly different.

The young man struggled to sit up, squinting his eyes, and there were more than a dozen figures rolling left and right on the bluestone road, wailing endlessly.