Ancestor: The nanny was thrown out of the house at the beginning

Chapter 503 Advanced Illusion

"okay!"

"I'm the best at doing this kind of thing!"

With that said, Song Huoling manipulated his own fire, filling the entire room.

Song Huoling's flame was very clean.

When burning something, not even a little smoke comes out.

The whole room seemed to become a world of fire.

She seemed to have forgotten that what Song Haotian told her was only the few books around her, and she didn't ask her to burn them all.

But how could Song Huoling care about such a thing? !
It's over!

"Master, the burning is over, the whole room is clean."

"When did you wake up?"

Song Huoling became dissatisfied and confused.

She obviously burned everything in the room.

Why hasn't the master woke up yet?
And this point is also what Song Haotian is thinking about at this time.

Isn't it because of the books?
But it was true that I fell into the illusion because I read that "Demon Race", right?
Now Song Huoling has burned the entire room clean.

If "Demon Race" was still there, then Song Huoling would talk to himself.

But what I'm talking about now is that everything has been burned clean.

That is, not a single book remains.

"Huoling, when you were burning, did you notice a black book?" Song Haotian asked suspiciously.

"What black books?"

"Hmm...it doesn't seem to be there!"

After thinking about it, Song Huoling said affirmatively.

Now Song Haotian had a headache.

Song Haotian believed in Song Huoling's answer.

Because Song Huoling's memory was the same as his.

They are all unforgettable.

So in terms of memory, it is absolutely impossible for Song Huoling to make mistakes.

Or it really has nothing to do with the book.

Or... the book disappeared!
Did the book become an illusion?
However, nothing unusual happened to Song Haotian.

"Books, illusions..."

"If you destroy this place, will you return to the real world?"

"But, the main body is transformed into this back figure?"

Song Haotian looked at this figure indifferently.

Although this back view is very similar to Qi Ying's back view.

But a substitute is a substitute!
If it is not Qiying, it will never be Qiying.

Thinking of this, Song Haotian shot directly at the back.

In the face of counterfeit goods, Song Haotian did not soften or hesitate at all.

The back view was scattered by Song Haotian.

But... the illusion still exists.

"Huoling, burn that worm in my body!" This was Song Haotian's second guess.

This bug may also be the reason for his illusion!

Now the plan of burning books and counterfeit goods has been tried.

The only solution left is this bug!

"Okay!" Song Huoling didn't talk nonsense, and just breathed a sigh of relief.

Just through Song Haotian's body, the little black bug was blown into ashes.

at this time.

Song Haotian's world began to collapse.

Soon, Song Haotian opened his eyes.

"Huh... Fortunately, you are here." The first thing Song Haotian did after waking up was to hug Song Huoling tightly.

"Hee hee!" Song Huoling smiled.

"Good job."

After Song Haotian praised him, he asked, "How is your situation now?"

Song Huoling absorbed the original magma, and now his whole body has undergone a transformation and sublimation.

So Song Haotian was also very concerned about Song Huoling's physical changes.

"Hmm... It feels like my flame has become more pure."

"It's like the kind of fire that should exist naturally!"

"And the temperature that can be released is also a doubling growth!"

Song Huoling bared his teeth and smiled.

Flame is Song Huoling's toy.

The purification of the flame now means that her toys have been upgraded.

This alone was enough to make Song Huoling happy for a long, long time.

"Well, it's pretty good."

"Go ahead and work hard."

"How long did it take you to transform?"

Song Huoling asked.

This is a very crucial question.

Before Song Huoling fell asleep, Song Haotian estimated that it would take about a year for Song Huoling to transform.

And when he came here and was about to leave, it was only a few days after Song Huoling fell into a deep sleep.

So... how long you have been in a coma can be determined by how long Song Huoling has transformed.

"It seems to be... five months."

"These magmas are very obedient, so they adapt quickly."

After pondering for a while, Song Huoling replied.

five months?
As soon as I fell asleep, did I fall asleep for five months?
This time... seems a bit long.

In the illusion, Song Haotian felt that only a few hours had passed.

As a result, five months passed in an instant.

Song Haotian adjusted his mentality, then rubbed Song Huoling's head.

"Let's go."

"Are you going to turn into the main body?"

This time, Song Huoling shook his head.

"No, I want to stay with the master all the time."

"In this way, if something happens to the master, I can protect the master."

"I am very strong now! Even if there are bad guys coming, I can beat them away!"

Song Huoling stretched out his arm and gestured twice.

Song Haotian smiled, but didn't say anything.

The two left here holding small hands.

After going out of Zangshu Pavilion, it is not the same garden as the illusion.

But a bleak place.

The cold wind is howling, and the moonlight is sinking red.

They seem to have come out of the mausoleum.

"Where does this... lead to?"

While thinking, Song Haotian took out the Tiandao dagger.

In the air, there is still the thread of the demon god.

In addition, there are a few lines, which are also relatively powerful.

If you look at it this way, Song Haotian is indeed getting closer and closer to the Demon God.

But Song Haotian slept in the Library Pavilion for five full months.

In five months, I don't know when the Demon God will choose to leave.

"Hurry up!" Song Haotian said, holding Song Huoling's hand.

"it is good!"

As soon as the words fell, a sun-like flame was released from Song Huoling's side.

"Master, I'll take you to speed up!"

"Oh...it hurts..."

Song Huoling hadn't been handsome for a second, but the flame was knocked out by Song Haotian in an instant.

Song Haotian said earnestly: "You don't waste power like this."

"When to use what power and how much power to use, you must have a number in your heart!"

"And you speed up, where are you going?"

"The environment here is complicated, don't be rash."

Song Huoling pouted and held his head.

He looked aggrieved.

In the last half a day, I choked out something: "Oh..."

Song Haotian continued to look at the surrounding environment.

This is completely a hellish Twilight Forest.

Nothing but a miniature, miniature!
(End of this chapter)