City Summoning System

Chapter 381 Illusion

Chapter 381 Illusion

Unknowingly, Jiang Han felt that he was at the end. Fang Zhou followed Jiang Han and said in a low voice, "Brother Han, I always feel that there is something wrong with this."

Jiang Han remained calm: "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhou's face was a little serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The pure heart jade I am carrying on my body is trembling."

"What do you mean?"

Fang Zhou reached into his bosom and took out a palm-sized light blue jade. The jade was extremely lustrous, crystal clear and smooth, engraved with a picture of a child.The child was smiling happily, but at this moment, a trace of uneasiness could be vaguely seen on the child's face.

"The Pure Heart Jade was given to me by my grandfather. If you get too close to the evil spirits, they will give me a warning." Fang Zhou's face was not very good-looking, and he looked around.

"I have a hunch that there must be something unclean on Mount Tai."

"Here?" Jiang Han frowned.

"Not bad!"

"Let's go this way"

Fang Zhou and Jiang Han directly left the team and walked towards the other side. There, between the two rows of trees, there was a secluded path with a beautiful view, but no one went that way, because that was a restricted area for scenic spots. .

The speed of Jiang Han and the two suddenly accelerated, like a gust of wind, before many people could react, they had already disappeared in place and rushed into the path.

Gu Xing and the others thought that Jiang Han and the others were going to the other side, so they didn't care, and they continued walking forward.

Not long after, when they arrived at a well-repaired Taoist temple, a young man in black robe appeared in front of Gu Xing and others like a ghost.

Gu Xing showed a smile: "Excuse me, can we go in and have a look?"

While speaking, he pointed to the Taoist temple behind the young man.

Gu Xing's expression and reaction were really similar to those of a tourist.

Who knew, the young man's face didn't change much, he glanced at Gu Xing and the others coldly, turned around, and walked towards the Taoist temple.

"Come with me."

"Senior Gu, what should we do?" Qi Qiao asked via voice transmission.

"Follow him." Gu Xing followed with his face unchanged.

Qi Qiao gritted her teeth, and together with Gu Xing, entered the Taoist temple one behind the other.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

On Jiang Han's side, the two of them were walking on the road, and the noisy sounds around them gradually disappeared.

It's like entering a specific space. In this space, there is no wind and no sound, just like a painting. The surrounding scenes gradually change and become a little unreal.

Jiang Han stepped on the ground, feeling empty in his heart, always feeling that his feet were not solid.

The same is true for Fang Zhou next to him. He is Xuanxiu, and his reaction to this aspect is more intense.

In Fang Zhou's eyes, the whole world seemed to have changed. The previous singing of birds and flowers, winding paths and secluded paths disappeared, and instead, there was a trace of silence and chill in the air.

"Brother Han, calm down, this place is a bit strange." Fang Zhou originally wanted to grab Jiang Han's shoulder to remind him, who knew that this stretching of his hand almost scared Fang Zhou's soul out.

Jiang Han's arm was easily squeezed like cotton, but Jiang Han's face remained expressionless, as if he didn't squeeze it himself.

"Fuck!"

Fang Zhou was startled, and kicked towards Jiang Han.

I saw Jiang Han's body suddenly turned into a piece of dough. He was kicked by Fang Zhou and flew away. There was still a smile on his face, which looked very strange.

"Damn."

Looking at the strange surroundings, Fang Zhou cursed inwardly.

Now in this scene, how does he not know what happened to him?

Qingxinyu on her chest was trembling unbelievably like a child, screaming in horror.

'Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.'

While soothing Qing Xinyu's emotions, Fang Zhou looked at the world that had become bizarre, and couldn't help crying in secret.

'What the hell is this place? '

"Brother Han, I'm afraid, brother"

And at this time, the situation on Jiang Han's side was not very good either.

The unreliable feeling in his heart became more and more intense, Jiang Han already vaguely knew that something seemed to have happened to him, and with a thought, the Yinhuai Umbrella appeared in his hand.

Cai Ningshuang was released.

The entire somewhat false world began to vibrate violently, as if Cai Ningshuang, a powerful ghost, made this illusion a little unbearable.

But under the injection of a mysterious force, this world began to stabilize at a strange speed.

Cai Ningshuang floated to a tree and poked the trunk curiously.

Cai Ningshuang was a little curious when she found that the trunk of the tree was poked out like a cotton candy.

Playing it over and over again is like a child getting a toy he likes.

"Do you feel something is wrong?" Jiang Han walked to Cai Ningshuang and asked.

Cai Ningshuang frowned slightly and shook her head: "No."

"Trash!" Jiang Han said contemptuously.

Cai Ningshuang:

"Hey, what do you mean!" Cai Ningshuang said dissatisfied.

"I can't even see an illusion, so what is it if it's not trash?" Jiang Han snorted.

"It's in vain for me to cultivate so hard."

"Hehe." Cai Ningshuang's face was a little cold.

This illusion is very real, but it is too real, so there is a trace of falsehood.

Jiang Han is good at everything, but he is weak in mental immunity. He was caught off guard when he faced such a strong illusion.

The Bingxin Curse was crushed into scum by Shura Yin last time, and now it is accumulating strength, and it can't help Jiang Han at all.

As for 'cold blood', hehe, with the last mutation, Jiang Han is a little afraid to use this ability now, for fear that he will become that kind of monster who only knows how to kill again.

However, Jiang Han's strength is not very worrying now.

A person who only dares to hide in the dark and perform illusions is probably not a very powerful character.

Jiang Han walked forward along the path with a calm expression on his face.

Cai Ningshuang hurriedly followed.

Holding the Lingyin Sword in his hand, he walked forward.

The picture is gradually changing, the scene is changing, gradually leaving the winding path, and directly following the path to a dark and damp dungeon.

The dungeon was dark, and the oil lamps on both sides of the road spread out with a dim light, as if there was no end.

The air was mixed with the stench of rotting boards and corpses, which made Jiang Han subconsciously frowned.

Touching the wall, the cold touch came from the palm.

It's all very real, and it's a world of difference to be out there before!

It's like the closer you go, the stronger the power to release the illusion, and the more real the illusion.

Mottled bloodstains were painted on the wall, and with the help of the dim light, you could still see something like a ghostly talisman painted in scarlet on the opposite wall.

The whole environment is weird and gloomy.

(End of this chapter)