Chapter 295 Stranger

[What is the reason for this situation? 】

[Didn’t I say that?This is a natural pattern. It was nothing originally. It was just that the natural pattern was destroyed during the construction of a house, resulting in a natural pattern. 】

As far as the eye can see is a peaceful rural scene.

People living in today's noisy cities yearn for this pollution-free rural life.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were all discussing the strange scene seen through Liu Yue's lens.

Lin Meng still didn’t pay attention to the mobile live broadcast platform.

Through Liu Yue's lens, people can also see Jiang An vaguely.

[Ah...who is that phantom? 】

Jiang An, all netizens know this name.

But Jiang An has always appeared in the form of nothingness, writing to inform everyone.

Such a thing suddenly appeared in the camera, and all netizens were confused.

[Could it be Jiang An?Jiang An was mentioned in the conversation with the Heavenly Master just now! 】

【Jiang An? 】

When Jiang An was mentioned, netizens couldn't help but frown.

Because Jiang An logically said that he had been sent to the gate of hell by the heavenly master and went to another world.

[Is it because July is not over yet, the gate of hell has not been closed, and Jiang An, who has obtained the approval documents, can now come and go freely? 】

[No, no, no, the evil situation is so powerful that Jiang An is also trapped in it! 】

【That’s not right!He has obviously gone to another world, why is he still trapped in the evil situation? 】

Lots of doubts left netizens confused.

In fact, Lin Meng and Liu Yue at the scene were also confused.

Even Dao Zhang Haiqiu and Bo Chen were puzzled.

"Jiang An, you've obviously left, why are you still in the Tiansha Bureau?"

Bo Chen was confused, it’s unlikely that the Heavenly Master’s spell failed and it just didn’t work anymore!
"..." Jiang An tilted his head and smiled bitterly.

This ancient soldier who originally fought on the battlefield became a little shy at this moment.

"Um... I left, but it was still early, and they didn't make things difficult for me!"

"I can go in and out of both worlds, so I want to come back to see you and thank you!"

"You are very capable and did not deceive me!"

"But...I got lost when I returned to Qingzhu Village, and I can never get out of this mess!"

Jiang An poured out his bitterness, and he was regretting it at this moment.

"Do you regret it?"

Zhang Ping'an had a gloomy face, because the scenes he was seeing were slapping him, the Heavenly Master, in the face.

"I don't regret it. I've been here for a long time and I'm even used to it."

"I can finally leave, I believe, not just once."

Jiang An trusts Zhang Pingan very much.

Even though he may look like a child, Zhang Ping'an's abilities are not comparable to those of ordinary mages.

Moreover, Jiang An was really moved by how particular a child was and what he said.

"Ok!"

Zhang Pingan accepted Jiang An's affirmation and encouragement.

In this situation, if they want to survive, they must break the game, otherwise they will eventually be trapped in the game.

Then he becomes like Jiang An, trapped in this situation forever, with no afterlife.

"I'm afraid, it's okay now, but what happens next may be even more difficult for everyone to accept."

"So, everyone, get ready!"

"..."

Zhang Pingan said and looked at everyone.

No one was wearing copper coins, only the villagers were wearing them.

But just now, everyone subconsciously ignored it and didn't pay attention to whether the villagers they saw had copper coins on them.

"This thing can prevent you from falling into illusions and losing yourself."

"Everyone put some on you to stay awake."

"No matter what you see or hear, don't take it seriously."

"Just like the time in Huangni Village, those are all illusions."

Zhang Pingan pointed to the bowl held in Haiqiu's hand, which contained a paste-like mixture of dog blood and ash.

"it is good."

Everyone nodded and endured the huge smell. They picked some with their fingers and smeared it on their bodies.

"And me?"

Jiang An looked at the bowl with fear.

"You don't have to, you can't bear it." Zhang Pingan shook his head.

Jiang An is a dead soul who is in conflict with the contents of the bowl.

"Let's try not to get separated."

Zhang Pingan said to everyone again.

It was getting dark, and a group of people standing in front of a house seemed completely unaware of the passage of time.

In a blink of an eye, night fell.

Qingzhu Village was immersed in darkness.

Busy people have returned home.

In a blink of an eye, every household turned on the lights, the smoke stopped, and every household was already having dinner.

"Master Tian, ​​it's dark, what should we do?"

Lin Meng stroked her belly. In this illusion, she knew it was all an illusion.

But the feeling of hunger from the stomach can still be felt.

People of Lin Meng's generation have never experienced hunger. Now that they haven't eaten for a day, they really feel the discomfort of hunger.

"Go to Li Meng's house!"

Zhang Ping'an raised his hand and pointed at Li Meng's house opposite.

Zhang Ping'an saw Li Meng's body on the mountain behind Li Meng.

At this time, there should be no Li Meng in Li Meng's family.

Moreover, opposite Li Meng's house, I did not feel the sad atmosphere of Li Meng's house.

There wasn't even a cry of mourning.

"go!"

Taoist priest Haiqiu held the bowl in his hand and walked down the path in the fields toward Li Meng's house.

The night breeze is blowing and there are bursts of coolness, which is in line with the climate of this season.

The village was extremely quiet at night, and even when they were walking in the wild, they did not disturb the dogs in the village.

"Excuse me, let's get some food."

In front of Li Meng's courtyard, everyone stopped and Zhang Pingan shouted.

A child shouts with childishness.

It really caught people's attention. After a moment, the courtyard door was opened.

Zhang Pingan was stunned by the person who opened the door.

It was Li Meng.

"Ah, whose child is this? It's so cute."

Li Meng looked at Zhang Pingan, and the way he looked at him, she really wanted to reach out and pinch Zhang Pingan's little face.

"Ms. Li, excuse me!"

"It's dark since we got here, can we have dinner at your house?"

"We're hungry!"

Zhang Ping'an started working in public relations, and everyone behind him listened to him.

Li Meng frowned and looked at the people in front of him.

With curiosity and confusion on their faces, they all became pure strangers at this moment.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our Qingzhu Village?"

"Are you from the TV station?"

Li Meng asked, looking at Liu Yue's camera, he couldn't help but frown.

"Oh, we were passing by, and the car broke down!"

"It happened to be dark, and there was no village in front of me or a shop behind, so I came down here to find something to eat."

"Don't worry, we have money!"

Liu Yue, who works as a driver and part-time photographer, quickly explained.

"Oh, but..."

Li Meng raised his eyes and looked at the elevated highway not far from the village entrance.

It looks not far away, but actually it is not easy to get off the elevated road, and it takes a long time to walk to the village.

"Li Meng, who is it?"

Here, a man in the courtyard asked Li Meng.

The speaker is Li Zheng, Li Meng’s brother.

Then, Li Zheng's figure appeared behind Li Meng.

Everyone was surprised.

In the illusion, Li Zheng turned out to be a very normal person, or what he looked like after being cured.

(End of this chapter)

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