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() "Is it a big demon in form? Or a ghost in form?" One of the gentle and handsome young Taoist priests asked his companions beside him in a low voice.

"There is no evil spirit, not a monster." It was a female crown who answered, and the wide Taoist robe could not conceal her graceful and charming figure. "As for the ghost... I can't quite see it."

"The visible ghost has a very low level of cultivation. I don't know how much torture he suffered before he died of hatred. It's not like it!" This time it was a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, deep-set eyes, and a thick beard. Taoist priest, he is tall and majestic, more than a head taller than normal people, and looks as mighty as an iron tower.

"The young master made it very clear that those who break through the level will be killed without mercy! Does it matter if he is a demon or a ghost?" A shrill voice came from behind the crowd, and a small man with triangular eyes came out from the tower, " What's going on, what happened?"

"I just happened to pass by, and I didn't intend to offend you." The boy kept walking, turning around the city, and he didn't want to provoke unnecessary disputes.

"Hey, I thought it was some kind of alien with three heads and six arms. It's just a little beggar!" The little man smiled, and stood majesticly at the forefront of the observation tower at the top of the city, commanding and sternly warning the general, "Little Bastard! If you don’t want to die, get out, it’s forbidden to pass through here!”

"Can't you go around?" Jiang'an stopped and began to look at the few Taoist monks on the city wall.

"Did you hear that, this kid said that he wants to avoid this Illusory City of Eight Scenes! Hahaha, then go and look around!" The little man leaned back and forth happily, laughing nonstop, "Okay, it's getting late today , there shouldn’t be any special hostility anymore, let’s go back to the city tower and drink a cup of soju to keep warm!” He took the lead and left without looking back.

"Senior Brother Wang, is it really all right? Don't you think it's unreasonable for this young man to appear?" the gentle Taoist priest who spoke first whispered softly.

"I also think it's wrong. But Deacon Li is right. As long as he doesn't attack him head-on, we can ignore him for the time being." The big middle-aged Taoist patted the thick and scattered beard under his cheeks helplessly. After that, he also went in the direction of the tower.

"To be honest, when I think about it carefully now, I have already forgotten what that young man looked like. This feeling makes me feel creepy!" The only female crown turned pale, and said with a frown, "I have been practicing Taoism for a long time. , The big demon and the old devil have seen some, but they have never felt such a sense of panic at this moment."

"Oh, this really surprised me! Mengzhu's intuition has always been keen! Brother Wang, why don't we mention it to the young master first, so as not to cause trouble in the future, saying that the few of us who are responsible for detecting the enemy's situation are ineffective !” Speaking of this, there was a trace of resentment in the eyes of the gentle Taoist priest, it seems that he has a lot of complaints about this "young master" in his heart.

……

"Eight Scenes Illusory Real City!" After a while, the old man in black and his party also arrived. He saw this small town on a barren mountain from a distance, and his face suddenly showed a look of shock, "Old Nie Shan is willing to leave! Tianji Villa?"

"Impossible! Unless he has mastered the true method of Xiaozhutian Yunban, he will never come out of the mountain easily." The black-clothed old man frowned deeply, his eyes lit up coldly, "No matter what, this Sifang Shenlian poorly said Must get it!"

"Luo Daochang, here... a city suddenly appeared here!" The big man holding the ghost knife didn't know whether he was frozen or really frightened, and he couldn't even speak very sharply.

"It's okay. He set up this checkpoint to prevent others from passing. There are still three days before Shenlian's birth. Let's wait here. Some people can't help but do it first!" Diyin laughed, and drew a circle of more than ten feet on the snow with his whisk, and a three-foot-deep hole was sunken in the ground, and then dozens of paper folds flew out from his wide sleeves. The tables, chairs and furniture come to make the cave look decent.

"Go down, when you need you, the poor Taoist will naturally call you out!" When the last big man jumped in, the old man in black swung his whisk again, gathering the surrounding snowflakes and covering the solid ice dome of the round hole on, covering up all traces.

……

Not long after Jiang'an walked around the small town, the playful Qiong Chigui caught up with him.

"Little brother, why is there a city here?" Qiong Chigui became excited when he saw the small city, "This is more interesting than the ruined temple in the barren hills!"

"Stop making trouble, this may be a huge magic weapon, and the owner of the magic weapon is not very friendly to us now." Jiang An felt more and more strange as he walked. width, but he has been walking for more than half an hour now, more than thirty miles away!

And now no matter whether you look east or west, you can only see two or three miles wide!

"No wonder that Taoist priest didn't stop me from taking a detour even though he clearly said that the road would be closed. This city is weird, and I can't go around it." The black and thin boy stopped in frustration.

"Both of you close your eyes and act according to the old man's instructions!" Xiang Wutian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.

"Okay!" Jiang'an was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately agreed.

"Twenty steps to the right"

"Ten steps forward"

"Eighteen steps to the left"

……

Amid the old ghost's sonorous and forceful pointing voice, the young man and the local dog carried out every instruction of Xiang Wutian very efficiently.

If the two of them opened their eyes at this moment, they would be extremely surprised to find that their bodies were passing through the blue-gold wall bricks of the small town!

Obviously, this is an extremely clever illusion technique.

Moreover, this kind of illusion technique is extremely mysterious, not just a pure illusion - some places are real, some places are false, virtual and real, changing rapidly, maybe one moment is an illusory wall brick, the next moment it turns into real Not to mention seeing with the eyes, even touching and bumping with the sense of touch, it is difficult to break through.

Only with a ghost body like Xiang Wutian, who can feel it with a mysterious mind, can this illusion technique confuse the five senses.

"Okay, you guys open your eyes." There was a trace of fatigue in the old ghost's voice, he had expended a lot of energy.

"Yeah, we really reached the south side of that small town! Old ghost, how did you do it?" Qiong Chigui was delighted as soon as he opened his eyes.

"This place is not a place to stay for a long time, let's leave quickly!" Jiang'an turned his head and glanced at the strange little town behind him, held up his oil-paper umbrella, and strode south to continue his journey.

……

In the middle of the small town, through the corridors and aisles, faint and melodious silk and bamboo sounds could be heard faintly.

In the huge palace with carved beams and painted buildings, full of flowers, a young man with slanted eyes and a handsome face is nestling in the arms of a charming beauty, letting another charming and charming woman feed him grapes.

He closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite jade, and inadvertently played with the snow cream on the beauty's chest with his right hand, so romantic and happy!

"Young master! The surveillance circle on the south side of the city suddenly lit up, and someone broke the Eight Scenes Illusory Real City!" The gentle young man in the previous article rushed into the hall in a hurry, sweating profusely in panic!

(A few more sentences at the end of today’s article. First, I have no intention of washing black for white. I just emphasize that there is never absolute black and white in the world. There are villains who wantonly kill for their own selfish desires, nothing is absolute; second, I want to say to some reasonable parties who have overcorrected. I admit that the writer will arrange some things such as " "Second Generation Xiu" has the plot of running amok with the treasures of the elders, but I don't admit that this is unreasonable at all! What's the matter with the 70 yards in Hangzhou? Why don't you give the brat a decent driver? What's the matter with the eight knives? How did the recent big event happen? I really want to say that there are some plots that engineers in 07 could not write, because it is unimaginable that such unreasonable things can happen under the sun! But today, life is so low It’s beyond my lower limit. Now that these cruel things have been broadcast in the news, it’s brainless and vulgar if they appear in the online articles? No, this is not vulgar, it’s life. Let's make some complaints together, release it, it's that simple. Some things have technical content, but I don't think there are any supporting characters in this kind of plot. They! Okay, what do you want the protagonist to do? What do you think the protagonist should do?)