Chapter 171 Illusion
  Threads of white mist were like cotton wool, rolling slowly against the hull of the ship. Suddenly, they were torn apart by an inexplicable force, revealing the smooth deck below.

As if someone had opened a path, a straight trace extended from the bow of the ship to the cabin. The mist was separated from it and wandered repeatedly on both sides, but it was difficult to penetrate even half of it.

The white mist beside the path came closer and closer, trembling in regular intervals, as if someone was passing by.

The trembling rhythm stopped at the hatch, and instead, two aluminum alloy doors slowly opened inward.

Under the convection of internal and external air, the surrounding moist white mist couldn't wait to rush into the cabin, vaguely outlining a vague and dim shadow, and seemed to be entering with it.

However, at this moment, there was a white light as clear as water, shining suddenly on the head, freezing the shadow on the spot!
  The air behind the hatch fluctuated, and Zhu Mingyao's figure emerged.

He formed Tai Chi seals with his hands and had a slight sneer on his face.

"Waiting for a long time!"

On the lintel above the cabin door, there is now a group of talismans flashing brightly and darkly, with Tai Chi in the center, Bagua arranged in rows, Kan Li Zhen Dui, guarding all directions, like a demon mirror, emitting light to calm the unknown existence below.

That statue is really weird!
  Zhu Mingyao was secretly glad that he was more thoughtful, otherwise he would have been coaxed away.

In the evening, he looked like a curious baby and pulled old Gary to chat. He was not just idle and being a perfect listener, but wanted to find out relevant information.

After several cans of beer, Zhu Mingyao easily figured out the origin of the ship from the drunken Gary under careful guidance.

——The former ship owner and his wife died together inexplicably while out at sea, but there were no wounds on their bodies.

Most of the people who made a living by the sea were superstitious. After the news spread, no one cared about the ship anymore. It stayed in the port for more than ten years and was almost scrapped.

If the tourists nearby heard this, they probably just frowned, feeling a little unlucky, but Zhu Mingyao thought of the strange Yin Qi in the day, and suddenly became suspicious again.

There are so many strange things in the world, and even Sun Dasheng's fiery eyes may fail sometimes. It is normal for ghosts and monsters to be able to deceive his own eyes.

Therefore, he secretly kept a vigilance and did not fall asleep at all. Sure enough, he discovered something.

It's just... what is this?
  Looking at the hazy silhouette of the woman in front of him, Zhu Mingyao was a little unsure.

With his eyes, he can naturally see that the image of the other party is very similar to the statue on the bow of the ship, but it does not look like an ordinary ghost. There is no evil spirit, but it does not look like a magical creation, only a mixture of... The wet smell of the sea hit my face.

Is it an old thing? Or is it the soul in the sea?

He hasn't come to a definite conclusion here, but there is a sudden change over there!

The woman's virtual form suddenly blurred, and in the blink of an eye she escaped from the confinement of the white light, turning into an illusory wave of foam, and swept over quickly!

"Ok?"

Zhu Mingyao retreated cautiously, flipped the seal in his hand, and a clear evil-proofing light shone down. At the same time, the sword ball rotated, and several silver-white sword energy flew out.

No matter what your background is, take it and study it slowly.

However, unexpectedly, whether it was under the mysterious light cover or strangled with sword energy, they all fell into the air.

The wave of foam seemed to be nothing, and it went straight through the interception of the spell. Its volume instantly increased dozens of times, encompassing the entire ship...

……

……

water.

There is water everywhere. The vast expanse of water is rippled with fine waves, filling the space and extending to the surroundings until the distance is obscured by mist.

Zhu Mingyao stood firmly on the water, with the bright sword light surrounding him like a dragon and a snake, protecting him in the middle.

"What kind of bird place is this?"

He alertly used his magical powers to look around, muttering to himself.

Looking far into the distance, everything you see is vast blue water. Not to mention the land, there are not even half of the rocks.

The fishy and salty smell that lingered on his nose for a whole day told him that this place seemed to be a vast ocean.

He bent down to take a handful, and the liquid slipped from his fingers, giving it a slightly cool touch.

Even though the information fed back by his five senses showed this, Zhu Mingyao still couldn't believe it. This statue was able to hide from his detection during the day, so it was not unusual for him to repeat the same trick now.

He thought for a moment, raised his hand and waved out six points of black light, which turned into six Yin soldiers in the wind, and they probed forward, backward, left, right, up and down respectively.

But his move was obviously in vain. The remaining Yin soldiers floated no more than a hundred meters before they encountered some invisible obstacle and stopped in the air, making it difficult to move forward.

But the Yin Soldier that was diving into the sea below seemed to have encountered a whirlpool undercurrent. A strange suction pulled it downwards, forcing him to perform several seals before summoning it back.

Zhu Mingyao pondered for a moment, changed his mind, and activated the power of [Lung God Haohua]. Silks of Gengjin evil energy seeped out from the soles of his feet, spreading around like spider webs. At the same time, he closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing with all his strength.

After a moment, he opened his eyes slightly excitedly.

It is indeed a fantasy!
  The other party's method was indeed superb. The scene he created was extremely real and involved certain spatial changes. Even his keen sense of spirituality forged by the superior immortal arts was able to deceive him.

But when he used [Lung God Haohua]'s additional ability to sense metal objects, he could vaguely detect the large aluminum alloy plates that made up the cabin.

Now that the flaw in something like an illusion has been discovered, there is a way to deal with it.

Zhu Mingyao maintained his sense of the metal floor, expelling his ears, eyes and spiritual senses that were blinded by distortion, and retreated inch by inch toward the deck.

No matter how powerful the illusion is, it must have a covering area. Once it is out of the effective distance and normal perception is restored, it is much more efficient to crack it from the outside than to fight inside. There is no need to worry about accidentally injuring Gary and the others who are separated by a wall.

But the force that caused all this didn't seem to want to give up. The moment he stepped on the hatch, the calm water suddenly stirred up huge waves, and the blue water suddenly turned into deep black, as if he had suddenly moved from the shallow sea. When we reached the deep ocean, a wild and violent energy emitted from the water!

"Crash!"

Amidst the huge roar, tentacles as thick as a thousand-year-old giant tree stretched out from the waves, and the flesh-colored suckers the size of basins on them opened and closed disgustingly, revealing the sharp, file-like protrusions inside.

The tentacles were waving wildly, and with a fierce evil wind, they hit Zhu Mingyao hard!

The level of the illusion has reached this level, and it is already between fiction and reality. If you accept falsehood as truth, you will still die!

Facing the attack that was both real and illusory, Zhu Mingyao's face was calm and calm, with no intention of evading. He only put his hands together, and the true energy of the inner scene of the Yellow Court flowed all over his body, pouring all of it into the [Emperor's Court of God].

As he stimulated his mind, the light between his eyebrows flashed, as if a golden vertical pupil had grown!

Under the illumination of the forehead god's celestial eye, the menacing and ferocious tentacles showed their original shape, became sluggish and distorted, and finally appeared as a large loose spray of foam, gently hitting him, and then collapsed and dispersed.

The next second, Zhu Mingyao stepped out and changed the scene, and the familiar deck appeared in front of him.

He turned around and smiled, his figure swayed, he rose lightly, and slapped the statue of the goddess on the bow of the ship!
  (End of this chapter)

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