Chapter 265 Trapped in a Fantasy World
Huo Lin didn't look panicked at all, as if he had made sufficient preparations. "Of course, it won't just be up to me."
He put his hands behind his back and looked towards the door. "Good disciple, it's time to repay your master. I leave them to you. Just help me hold them off for a while."
"Yes, Master, don't worry, everything has been arranged." Han Xuyan's weak voice came from outside the door.
Before Tu Shanyue could figure out what the master and disciple were up to, the originally bright room suddenly plunged into darkness, so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
He frowned and raised his hand to illuminate with his spiritual power. The next second, the darkness faded away and the surroundings became bright again.
Tu Shanyue hadn't fully adapted to this sudden change yet. She narrowed her eyes slightly, shielded herself from the glaring light with her hands, and muttered, "What the hell? This is all so fancy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he paused, suddenly realizing something, and looked down, only to find that his hands were empty, and Lu Huai, who was originally supporting him, had disappeared!
Tu Yueyue looked around again, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she found that even the scene had changed at some point, and she was now in an unfamiliar living room.
He frowned, his hands on his hips, looking at the scene in front of him, "What's going on? How did I suddenly end up here? How did I get teleported here?"
At this moment, the sound of a baby crying suddenly came to my ears.
Tu Yueyue turned around, raised her eyelids and looked towards the source of the sound. She found that it came from the bedroom, so she immediately walked over.
His eyes were full of vigilance, and he reached out and slowly opened the door.
I saw a baby girl lying in the crib in the bedroom, and the crying sound came from her mouth.
Tu Shanyue leaned over, and when her eyes fell on the golden safety lock in the baby girl's hand, she couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly, obviously recognizing that it was the one he had left for Tongtong.
His gaze fell again on the crying baby girl with a wrinkled face. He stared at her carefully and found that she was Tongtong!
There is a small mole on the neck.
So he was teleported to Tongtong's house?
But why is Tongtong alone here? Where are her parents?
The child cried so hard that Tu Shanyue didn't have time to think about anything. She immediately bent down, picked up Tongtong, and began to coax her in a hurry.
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore."
Tu Shanyue thought she must be hungry, so she picked her up and walked out of the room, looking for milk powder in the living room.
Noticing a tea room, he walked in and sure enough, he saw what he was looking for on the table.
Tu Shanyue held Tongtong in one hand and picked up the bottle with the other. She scooped a few spoonfuls of milk powder into it based on her feeling, poured in warm water, screwed on the bottle cap, shook it a few times, and then handed the bottle to Tongtong's mouth.
Seeing that Tongtong stopped crying and started drinking milk obediently, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He carried her into the tea room and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
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The other side.
Li Zhi's situation was the same as Tu Shanyue's. The scene changed and they were now at the entrance of a Taoist temple.
She looked up at the plaque on the door, Wuming Temple, which was where she had been staying before her ascension failed.
Li Zhi thought about the conversation between Huo Lin and Han Xuyan, and then remembered that she and Tu Shanyue were both awake at the time, so she guessed that she must be in a fantasy now.
I'm afraid it's the same with Tu Shanyue.
At this time, a woman in plain clothes walked out of the Taoist temple, carrying a basket on her arm. She noticed Li Zhi standing at the door and her eyes lit up, "Master Li, you're back?!"
Before Li Zhi could say anything, she turned around and shouted, "Master Li is back! Master Li is back!"
The other people who were burning incense in the Taoist temple heard the noise and ran over.
"Is this true? Master Li is back?!"
"Where, where?"
"Thank God, Master Li is finally back!"
Li Zhi looked at the pilgrims pouring out of the Taoist temple and surrounding him, his eyes moving slightly.
There were many familiar faces there, even a wealthy businessman who had a golden statue built for himself.
But Li Zhi knew in her heart that everything in front of her was fake.
"Master Li, where have you been all this time?"
"Master Li, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?"
Li Zhi collected his thoughts and replied, "I've been on a long journey. You guys should focus on your own things and don't worry about me."
"Master Li, my son has been possessed by an evil spirit. Please go down the mountain and help me take a look."
"Master Li, my wife has been unable to get pregnant. Can you please help our family while you are down the mountain?"
"Master Li, there's me, there's me..."
Everyone around her was talking at once, and all wanted to ask her for something.
Li Zhi knew that these people appeared to hold her back and trap her in the illusion.
She didn't have that much time to waste with them. What she had to do now was to figure out how to get out of the illusion.
Li Zhi raised his hand and waved, freezing them in place and silencing them from speaking.
She walked past them and headed into the Taoist temple.
After walking around the Taoist temple, I didn't find anything unusual, which means that the key to breaking the illusion lies in the group of people outside.
Li Zhi returned to the entrance of the Taoist temple and looked at the people below the stairs. His eyes narrowed slightly, wondering if he could get out of this illusion by killing them all.
But then I think if that’s the case, wouldn’t it be too simple?
What if I kill them all and get trapped in this illusion forever?
Li Zhi pressed her brows with a headache, and was worried about her son's safety, so she couldn't help but feel a little impatient.
This is what it means to be too concerned and thus confused.
Fortunately, she could sense that her son was fine now, but if it was delayed any longer, it might not be the case.
Li Zhi took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, withdrew his gaze from the pilgrims, turned around and walked back into the Taoist temple.
…
The illusion created by Han Xuyan was another space he created himself.
This illusion is naturally not an ordinary illusion. He created it with his own blood and at the cost of his life.
This trick was also taught to him by Huo Lin. It can be said to be his trump card. He will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
Only people who are conscious can enter this illusion, including himself.
As the creator of this illusion, Han Xuyan can release whoever he wants.
So Huo Lin was released less than a minute after entering.
He looked at the familiar scene in front of him, raised his hand to flick the non-existent dust off his clothes, chuckled with confidence, and then walked straight towards Li Yanjing.
Huo Lin picked him up from the ground and put him in the coffin that belonged to him.
Then he turned around and walked to Lu Huai and put him into the last coffin left outside.
At this point, only the coffin on the middle platform was waiting for him.
【Hurry up, get in quickly, there's only this last step left. 】
The main personality's voice echoed in my mind.
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