Chapter 175: Into the Play

Lin Zhuowen feels that this scene is a little familiar now, watching TV before crossing over, whether it is a gourd baby or Journey to the West, there seem to be similar scenes, but unfortunately most of them are used to collect demons.

Lin Zhuowen also followed the queen Lilith fluttering in the sea for a few months, this water nature and water body method compared with the previous improvement is not a little bit and a half, the current body swing, a bend up and slash out, the speed is fast, extremely fast, like a swimming fish, there is no stagnation in this water, but at this moment, Lin Zhuowen saw that the shape was critical, and subconsciously turned into a mermaid form.

If it is in the outside world of cultivating immortals, Lin Zhuowen shows this mermaid form, it will inevitably cause people to talk about it and attract countless eyes, but it is normal in this crystal palace where there are countless monsters, and some people see it, only when he cultivates to a high level, has supernatural powers, and usually hides the demon body, at this time, the shape shì danger will appear, not to mention, at this time, there is already a mess here, and how many people can have the leisure to care about these?

Lin Zhuowen's body was like electricity, and he was about to get out of the range of this suction jet, and his heart was a little calm, but the next moment, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and somehow, he fell into a pitch black, as if he was suddenly locked in a dark room, looking around, even with the night vision ability of an immortal cultivator, he couldn't find the meaning of color other than darkness.

Lin Zhuowen's divine sense probed out, but he also found nothing, no matter which direction his divine sense probed to, even if it extended to the limit, it was empty, as if he was in a void.

Lin Zhuowen was shocked. Isn't it true that he was really given something by that old demon shell? Is it a gourd or a pagoda? Won't it be a moment or three before he will turn into a puddle of pus and blood, right?

Lin Zhuowen's mind was racing, and he hadn't figured out the situation at this time, but he felt a picture flash in front of him, and then Monroe's voice also sounded: "Be careful! This is an illusion!"

What appeared in the picture in front of Lin Zhuowen was still the chaotic scene by the Black Stone Lake, and he was still in the water column, this picture showed a translucent state against a black background, and Lin Zhuowen knew that this was the picture obtained by Monroe's camera. At this time, the projection is just on your own vision.

Lin Zhuowen's eyes were clear. I didn't have time to congratulate myself that I hadn't been accepted by the monster, so I knew that I was going to suffer, but it was the great change in the environment just now, and my body couldn't help but stagnate. Only this moment's effort. I'm about to be sucked into the Blackstone Lake. Although Tong Guò Monroe temporarily got rid of the visual impact of the illusion, and he could also use Gu Guò Monroe to control his body, but in a moment. How can the response be so calm and fast.

Waiting for Lin Zhuowen's divine sense to enter the soul nourishing wood, Tong Guò Monroe manipulated his body but found that it was too late, and the lake water under him suddenly gushed out two waves, turning into two big hands to grab his legs and drag them towards the lake.

Lin Zhuowen's flying sword immediately appeared, turning into a streamer and cutting off one of the arms with a sword, allowing it to turn into a stream of water and return to the lake, but it was this bit of effort, Lin Zhuowen's lower body had already submerged in the lake, and immediately there were countless big hands in the water that turned into a stream of water to bind his body layer by layer, dragging towards the center of the lake.

Lin Zhuowen knew that it was useless, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really didn't know what he had done, he had to come to see this otherworldly version of the pearl farming industry, now he can see what happened, sure enough, curiosity kills people, this old demon shell is really, he is obviously a passing soy sauce player, why just hold on to himself and not let go, you have to toss, you want to avenge your children and grandchildren, you should find those shellfish pickers, right, no more, looking for longevity, looking for Ao Yunzhu, and even looking for Biyou is better than looking for yourself.

Lin Zhuowen wanted to send a distress message to Lilith, but after thinking about it, he decided to take a look, this little queen once threatened to kill herself, but she kept delaying it because of her good game level, and she asked her for help, whether she was willing to come to the rescue or not was two words, and Lin Zhuowen guessed that his life should not be in danger, at least not for the time being.

With the water column of that old demon shell, the power is not bad, if you really want to clean yourself up, it is estimated that you will become a mud in three or two strokes, so why bother with so much effort? Lin Zhuowen now figured out that the water column was not like an attack on himself, but more like a containment, in order to put himself under the water.

Thinking about it like this, Lin Zhuowen had more doubts in his heart, he was 100% sure that it was the first time he came to this Black Stone Town, and it had only been a few months since he entered this Crystal Palace, and these Black Stone Shells themselves had never seen before, and it was impossible for him to know each other with this old demon shell, and there was no festival, so he really didn't know why this old demon shell had to find him.

After thinking about it, it really doesn't look like a revenge, but if there is something to ask for, the cultivation in this crystal palace is much higher than his own ability and greater than himself, even that Ao Yunzhu is also much stronger than himself, and he is also a local who is familiar with the environment here, so there is no reason to find him at all.

Lin Zhuowen couldn't figure it out and simply didn't want to, take one step at a time, and meet such an old monster with a huge disparity in strength, it would be in vain for his mind to turn and think about it again, if it really wanted something, could he still spit out half of it? Lin Zhuowen just couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his character was low and his circumstances were miserable, whether it was the little queen or this old demon shell, he couldn't avoid it, how could he just commit it in their hands?

There wasn't much time for Lin Zhuowen to sigh, because as soon as his eyes turned, the darkness disappeared, but he found that he was already outside a fence door, and there was a low thatched hut inside the fence, of course, this was just what he saw with his own eyes, but the camera screen projected by Monroe was pink, and other than that, he couldn't see anything.

Is it another illusion? Lin Zhuowen smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't know what kind of mystery the old demon was going to fiddle with, but he didn't reveal it, the old monster wanted to play with himself, could he still say no?

Lin Zhuowen asked Monroe to shrink the real pink picture to the corner of his vision, so as not to affect his ability to deal with this illusion, and if there is any change, he can also remind himself as much as possible.

"Awen, are you back from herding, quickly tie up the cow, wash your hands and get ready to eat, it's not too early." A woman came out of the hut, wiped her hands on her apron, and opened the fence door for Lin Zhuowen.

Lin Zhuowen looked back, and there was indeed a black cow behind him, and then he looked at himself, his hands and legs were short, but he had become a seven or eight-year-old child, dressed as a coarse cloth peasant boy.

"......" Lin Zhuowen was speechless, what kind of play is this singing? I didn't graduate from acting, what happened to me in the play? (To be continued......