forget the river mirror

Chapter 83 Mirage

Mirror Profound Realm, Youzhou, Luoxia Town.

Although Lin Chuan had already made preparations to stay away from these strange things, he was forced into this archway under his own "speaking and following".

The gloomy nursery rhymes, as well as those weird and noisy whispers, are gradually expanding the fear in everyone's hearts. No one knows when the isolated island of reason will be swallowed by the huge wave of fear.

And Lin Chuan felt something wrong the moment he followed the crowd into Luoxia Town.

If he followed the routines he was familiar with, the crowd would soon start to disperse for a certain reason, because the fear in people's hearts was inversely proportional to the number of people around them.

So while Xuan Jing and Liu Zheng were still by his side, Lin Chuan quickly entered his altar, and began to carefully observe Luoxia Town in the altar.

Like Xiao Zuo, as long as Lin Chuan walked, it will be manifested in the altar, and it will become more and more clear what he walked in person.

Lin Chuan wanted to know whether his altar could reflect the source of the weirdness here.

But when Lin Chuan saw where he was, he almost exclaimed, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"How alive is this town?"

In the Linchuan Altar, the location of Luoxia Town has been replaced by a huge transparent meat ball, and this meat ball is currently wrapping the entire caravan, slowly moving towards the north.

There are many tentacles on the meat ball, swinging in the void like breathing.

If Xiao Zuo was here, he would definitely recognize it. This meat ball looks like a jellyfish.

Outside the meat ball, the dense fog was also manifested by the altar, and Lin Chuan found that those were not fog at all, but tiny bugs with human faces one after another.

Lin Chuan can finally be sure that his current situation is that he has inexplicably entered the body of a certain creature, and outside this creature, there is a group of very strange bugs.

Although this feeling was very uncomfortable, it dispelled the fear in Lin Chuan's heart. Although he was more courageous than Xiao Zuo, he couldn't stand the stimulation brought by "Speaking out the law".

Fortunately, most of the fear comes from the unknown. After figuring out the reason, the only remaining fear is lack of firepower.

Before exiting the altar, Lin Chuan took a moment to feel the dark avatars he sent to the town at first, and found that they had not been wiped out of their wisdom, but had been swallowed up when they passed by the archway. Spiritual power.

So after he withdrew from the altar, he immediately tried to mobilize spiritual power, but found that all spiritual power would be swallowed as soon as it left his body.

That is to say, this "Luoxia Town" or the body of this unknown creature possesses the characteristics of a complete spirit.

"Xuanjing, can you try to use spiritual power?"

Lin Chuan was worried, and asked Xuan Jing to try again.

As a result, when the little monk's spiritual power leaked out of his body, it would also dissipate instantly.

Xuan Jing looked at Lin Chuan with some worries, but found that the senior brother didn't show any worried emotions, but instead grinned and smiled very perceptively.

"Hey Hey……"

Just like that, Lin Chuan walked towards the only carriage in the archway while smiling.

The skinny old man didn't even leave the carriage at this time, but pulled the master in the carriage into Luoxia Town together.

Seeing Lin Chuan approaching, the old man frowned displeasedly:
"I don't know..."

But just as the old man opened his mouth, Lin Chuan interrupted him directly:
"Old man, the next Wuji sect, Zhang Fengnian, is a martial artist. This trip is only for the purpose of cultivating the heart of the world, and we can't use spiritual energy here, so we people don't speak dark words, just ask you to tell me why you appeared in this caravan .”

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the old man, and Lin Chuan suddenly felt a bit of pressure, but the pressure dissipated immediately. It can be seen that even with the cultivation base of this skinny old man, there is no way to let the spiritual power go away. body.

Only then did Lin Chuan secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but he wasn't too worried.

At this time of internal and external troubles, even if the old man could mobilize his spiritual power, it would probably not be wasted on him.

And even if it is to settle accounts after Qiuhou, it is Zhang Fengnian who is persecuting at this time, and it has nothing to do with Lin Chuan.

The old man took a deep breath, took a deep look at Lin Chuan, and said seriously:

"Little friend, it's hidden very deep. This formless method should be written by Master Yi Nian... Forget it, the old man is only here to send my lady to Pingluan Academy. Knowing too much is not good for you. If you get involved It's too deep, and you will get a few old monsters in the Dao realm for you Wuji Sect, and you don't want to see it."

Lin Chuan saluted respectfully:
"With the old man's words, the boy can rest assured. In the next martial arts, this brute force can protect you here. I hope the old man will not pursue it after the incident."

The old man twitched the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully:
"Okay, stop pretending there, we are now in the body of the mirage, and the outside is full of human-faced insects, as long as we are not driven crazy by those fears, we will be fine if we run out of the archway."

"Thank you senior for clarifying your doubts."

Lin Chuan suddenly showed a dazed expression, he hurriedly bowed again, thanked him respectfully, and returned to Xuan Jing's side.

The old man stared at his back for a long time before closing his eyes, and leaned against the car in front of the old god.

"Uncle Fu, is that person threatening you and me?"

A sweet voice came from the carriage, the words were clearly a cold question, but in the ears, it made people feel very charming.

"Miss, don't worry, you're just a junior. Since the master has entrusted you to the old slave, the old slave will protect you even if he gives up his old bones."

Uncle Fu responded respectfully, and the carriage fell into silence again.

I don't know which other big clans in this world besides the three religions can make the Hedao Realm willing to be a slave.

……

After Lin Chuan returned to Xuan Jing, he could no longer hold back the joy in his heart. After whispering to the little monk, he blended into the night while everyone was still immersed in panic...

Before awakening, every time Lin Chuan went to school to listen to Jiang Luo's lectures, Lin Chuan would feel drowsy. Only when his junior sister preached about strange things in Kyushu, he would be full of energy.

Those legendary unsolved mysteries always ignite Lin Chuan's endless curiosity.

Among them, there are many legends about "phantom", but those legends are too unrealistic, which made Lin Chuan unable to match the current situation for a while.

It wasn't until that Uncle Fu mentioned Mirage that Lin Chuan combined the legends in his memory with the current situation.

……

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, good fortune is art; yin and yang are charcoal, everything is copper..."

Lin Chuan was walking in the deserted Luoxia Town, chanting what Jiang Luo had said about mirages.

According to rumors, mirages are transformed from the heat of the furnace of heaven and earth, which can devour people's dreams and evil thoughts.

"Once the mirage comes out, the ghost will come."

"Spirits are born in the face of people, and they are afraid of eating. If the liver and gallbladder are torn and die, they will live in place of death, and ghosts will enter the body and live in the world."

Lin Chuan knew that the thick fog outside the town was the legendary monsters. Those human-faced insects feed on people's fear. If they can scare people to death, they can possess them.

Moreover, no matter whether it is a mirage or an anurus, there is no aura fluctuation, and they are all manifestations of the rules of the world.

But misfortune and blessings depend on it.

The mirage bead inside the mirage is a treasure of Kyushu. If it is worn on the body, it can enter the water, stabilize the wind, and isolate all illusions in the world.

However, the mirage's body is the biggest labyrinth in the world, and no one can get out of it.

According to the records in the classics, the only person who got the mirage pearl was the Buddha Lord of the previous generation.

It's just that Lin Chuan doesn't believe in Buddha's fate, he only believes in his own altar.

After confirming that the altar can record the path inside the mirage, Lin Chuan let Linghe An control his body, and began to quickly shuttle through the mirage's body.

Lin Chuan, on the other hand, stood inside the altar, looking at the mirage that became clearer and clearer, planning the road, but he didn't realize that this action of his just reflected his unspoken guess:
The crowd dispersed.

……

……

After all, Lu Anhe is a person who has seen big storms. Although he has never encountered such a weird thing, he knows that the most important thing is to be safe at this time.

Although the nursery rhymes and whispers are gloomy, they can only disturb people's minds. Those stretched out palms and the thick fog outside are the most deadly dangers.

Right now, counting the travelers who followed up, the entire caravan only has just over a hundred people. Excluding the guard who first entered the town, including Lu Anhe, there are still 30 people left, who are well-cultivated.

At this time, only their own cultivation can give them a sense of security.

Obviously they don't know that here, the spiritual power cannot come out of the body.

So Lu Anhe greeted the guards and gathered everyone together, and the center of the crowd was the skinny old man's carriage.

Looking at the gradually closing crowd, the old man asked with an unhappy face

"What does Boss Lu mean by this?"

"Don't worry too much, old man."

Lu Anhe didn't explain too much, but let Lu Qinqin and Ah Shuang go to the old man's side, and said loudly to everyone:

"The situation is unclear right now. I need to calm down and wait for the sunrise to disperse the thick fog. Don't mess around. Anyone who acts without authorization...beheaded!"

"cut!"

The 29 guards all drew out their knives, and then gave a shout in unison.

But Lu Qinqin didn't move, she just stood beside Lu Anhe with a vigilant expression. At this time, the young lady still naively wanted to share the worries of Fourteenth Uncle.

Most of the caravan is subordinate to Boss Lu, even if they are unhappy, they will not show it.

Xuan Jing also kept his senior brother's instructions in mind, but took Liu Zheng and hid in the crowd without saying anything.

Only the few travelers who followed still stayed where they were, with hesitant expressions on their faces.

When people are immersed in fear for a long time, there are mostly only two results, one is to escape, and the other is to collapse, but even if they choose to escape, they still need a way out.

Those travelers knew very well that if they entered the caravan crowd, they would be the first wave of cannon fodder in case of danger.

The crowd gradually divided into two places, one was a caravan of about a hundred people, and among them were three cowardly travelers who would go wherever they went.

Another place is a traveler headed by a blue-robed scholar.

The blue-robed scholar looked at Lu Anhe and asked loudly:
"In the next wish, may I ask Boss Lu to take care of us!?"

Lu Anhe didn't care about their life or death at all, he just said two words coldly.

"will not."

The guards with knives all took a step forward. They knew that their boss would not leave these hidden dangers at this time. Once they ran wildly and touched some taboo, the loss outweighed the gain.

Lu Qinqin also took a step forward:
"Uncle Fourteen..."

"Miss, don't talk too much. It's still the same sentence. I need to be responsible to you and the Lu family."

Seeing Lu Qinqin's unbearable expression, Lu Anhe persuaded with a cold face, and then prepared to give the order to do it.

At the critical moment, the scholar named Zhu Li walked towards the crowd:
"Boss Lu, I just want a place to stand!"

"Know the time."

Lu Anhe did not doubt that he had him. At this time, the scholar had no choice at all, and there was only the difference between early death and late death.

We can only hope that after this night, everything will be safe and sound, leaving a happy ending for everyone.

Zhu's inside was dark, and when he walked towards the crowd, he lost all anger, but in order to survive, he could only choose the fish on the chopping board.

But just when everyone thought that this small disturbance had been calmed down by Boss Lu, something happened suddenly!
When Zhu Li walked past Lu Qinqin, she suddenly burst out with agile strength that did not belong to a scholar, and before everyone could react, she captured the young lady of the Lu family to the side of the archway,

And behind the two of them, there are countless pairs of palms that want to reach into the town!
"Shuzi is bold!!"

Lu An and his whole body surged with aura, and they squeezed their sword fingers to strike at Zhu Li, but there was no sound of thunder and rain.

"I just want to live."

Zhu Li breathed a sigh of relief, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand. The sharp fan surface touched Lu Qinqin's smooth neck, and a line of blood was soon pressed out.

Lu Anhe's expression suddenly turned serious, he subconsciously took a step forward, and said anxiously:

"Don't act rashly."

And following Lu Anhe's movements, the guards behind him also took a step forward.

Zhu Li hurriedly pressed his fan again, and said word by word:

"I only have two words, please live."

A look of pain appeared on Lu Qinqin's face, but her eyes were still determined. This once-in-a-century genius in the Lu family did not give up hope of getting out.

Lu Anhe also stopped here, only seven steps away from Zhu Li, stared at him, and did not speak again.

Everyone was silent, only the gloomy nursery rhyme was still floating in the night sky.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven~ I'm watching you from behind..."

And just as the nursery rhyme fell, a flash of determination flashed in Lu Anhe's eyes, and he rushed forward as soon as he made a wrong step.

But at this moment of life and death, Zhu Li didn't break Lu Qinqin's throat, but closed the folding fan in his hand and stabbed directly at her dantian!
(End of this chapter)