I have a magic pot

Before Xian'er fell into a deep sleep, she once said that if her mental strength could not break through the solid point, she could go to the person in the second world for advice.

Combined with what Yin Zun said just now, Han Feng secretly guessed.

Could it be that this person in the second level of heaven and earth is a powerful spiritualist?

Thinking of this, Han Feng's mind suddenly became active.

Now that my spiritual cultivation is just stuck at the peak of the out-of-body state and unable to break through, and I have doubts about what happened yesterday, why not ask the other party for advice.

Just because of yesterday's incident in the patrol area, Wei Zhengping ordered the two thousand households to rest for three days, and suspended the patrol mission outside the city.

But in the dormitory, it was inconvenient for Han Feng to enter the demon refining pot.

After thinking about it, he greeted Jin Buhuan and walked out of the dormitory.

While it was still early, Han Feng came out directly from the south city gate, and stopped in a dense forest outside the city.

He wanted to summon the demon refining pot here, but Han Feng was still a little worried.

Nowadays, in the vicinity of Beiyang City, which seems to be peaceful, there seem to be countless pairs of eyes watching in the dark. I have a treasure in my body, so I must be cautious.

Unable to find a suitable place for a while, Han Feng couldn't help thinking of the Earth Spirit Orb he got yesterday.

Taking the bead out of the storage ring, Han Feng tried to inject a spiritual force into it.

The next moment, a wonderful thing happened, a dark yellow light was released from the Earth Spirit Orb, covering Han Feng's whole body.

When Han Feng moved his mind, the hard ground under his feet became very soft, like rippling water waves.

He tried to increase the injection of spiritual power, but his body gradually merged into the ground until his whole body was submerged in the ground.

The khaki-yellow light enveloped him, and Han Feng was able to breathe freely underground, even escaping back and forth.

It's just that he is much slower than the escape speed of the escaping beast.

But Han Feng was still overjoyed, he didn't expect this earth spirit bead to have the miraculous effect of "earth escape".

In this way, even if he summoned the demon pot while he was in the ground, he wouldn't be afraid of being seen by people around him.

At that moment, Han Feng sneaked a certain distance underground, then summoned the demon refining pot, and directly entered the space of the second heaven and earth of the nine heavens and earths.

Stepping on the cloud and mist, a floating golden sigil appeared in front of Han Feng, which was slightly different from the sigil of the first layer of heaven and earth.

Han Feng didn't observe too much, and stepped into the seal in one step.

The surrounding space rippled like water ripples, and his figure instantly blended into it.

The next moment, the familiar feeling of dizziness appeared, and Han Feng closed his eyes and started mental construction.

After all, those suppressed in the Nine Layers of Space are all demons with terrifying strength.

The appearance of Yin Zun might be the most handsome among them, and this one in the second world might be a ruthless and blood-drinking monster with an incomparably ferocious appearance.

Slowly opening his eyes, Han Feng was dumbfounded by the scene that caught his eyes.

The environment was completely different from what I had imagined, and there was a spacious and bright hall in front of me.

The energy-saving lamps above the head are arranged in rows, and several rows of glass showcases are neatly placed in the hall, and the floor is covered with soft carpets.

Han Fengchao took a look in the display cabinet, and there were various antique relics on display inside, such as bronzes from the Zhou Dynasty, Tang Sancai from the Tang Dynasty, and ceramics from the Qing Dynasty...

Looking at these antique cultural relics, a strong sense of familiarity hits my heart.

Isn't this the museum where I worked in my previous life?Han Feng looks at these cultural relics seven or eight times a day, and he can almost recite them by heart.

Why did I appear here?

While he was wondering, he heard footsteps behind him.

Han Feng turned around and looked, a bald middle-aged man in a suit and glasses, holding a wooden box in his hand, walked towards Han Feng in a hurry, and gave orders to Han Feng.

"That little Han, you stay overtime today to clean up this cultural relic. I heard that it is a chamber pot left by the Qing Dynasty. The experts above will come to study it tomorrow morning.

I have to go back and do an academic report, and I will leave this to you. "

With that said, the middle-aged man handed the wooden box to Han Feng, and hurried out of the museum.

Under the night, Han Feng could see from a distance, a middle-aged man hugging a coquettishly dressed black silk girl, the two of them squeezed into the back seat of a BMW car, and couldn't wait to shake the car...

Witnessing all this, Han Feng still maintained a dull expression on his face.

What's the situation? Why did I go back to the museum in my previous life, and I saw that deputy director who was serious all day long, but was actually sullen and lecherous.

More importantly, the scene that happened just now is almost exactly the same as the scene that night when I traveled to Lingwu Continent.

Han Feng looked at the slightly heavy wooden box in his hand, stretched out his hand and slowly opened the lid, and inside was a square copper pot that was more than a foot high and covered with dust, wrapped in dry grass.

But it's not a demon refining pot, so what is it?

Han Feng's pupils shrank, and a vortex suddenly appeared at the spout of the demon refining pot, sucking him into it.

The next moment, Han Feng felt his world spinning for a while.

Then, he was in the Han Mansion outside the city, and a familiar figure of Qianli appeared in front of his eyes.

"Xiaofeng, you're back!"

Seeing this figure, Han Feng's eyes brightened, staring at him in disbelief.

"Xin'er, you...why are you here?"

Chu Hanxin smiled sweetly.

"Xiaofeng, I miss you, I want to be with you forever, and I'm not going anywhere!"

Han Feng was excited and hurried forward to hug Chu Hanxin.

However, when he stretched out his hand, he hugged nothing, and the scene in front of him changed again.

Instead, he became the younger brother Han Lei and the great elder Han Yunshan, dripping blood all over his body, kneeling on the ground dying.

On the side, Han Mo, Wang Shaoyuan, Chen Yang and other former enemies led their troops to massacre the Han family outside the city.

At this moment, Han Mo looked at Han Feng with a ferocious expression.

"Han Feng, you dare to ruin the foundation of my Han family's main line and betray the family, today I will kill all branches of your Han family.

After all, he patted with both palms, directly shattering the spirits of Han Lei and Han Yunshan. "

Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help but blood poured into his pupils, his eyes were about to burst, and an unparalleled sense of anger filled his chest.

Just when he couldn't help but burst out, was dazzled by anger, and wanted to tear Han Mo and the others into pieces.

The only trace of reason left in Han Feng's heart moved the demon refining pot.

"Om...!"

The golden sigil outside the double heaven and earth flashed with golden light.

The next moment, the picture in front of Han Feng's eyes was instantly distorted and shattered, and at the same time there was a giggling smile.

"Hehe...Little guy, the things in my head are quite interesting."

Chapter 474 The Nightmare

As the picture in front of him shattered, Han Feng appeared in a psychedelic space, as if he was in the sea, with countless large or small colorful beads floating in all directions.

And that coquettish laughter seemed to come from all directions, so Han Feng couldn't find the source at all.

Suddenly, the space before Han Feng's eyes was distorted, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

This is a young girl in Tsing Yi, apparently only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure, exquisite facial features, fair skin, and a long black braid resting on her fragrant shoulders.

The girl looked like a pure little girl next door, like a perfect piece of porcelain, lovable.

However, as the girl's eyes rolled around, there seemed to be a breath-taking charm.

Looking at the girl who appeared out of thin air, Han Feng couldn't help being slightly stunned.

"Uh... you, you are?"

Han Feng's first instinct was that the other party was a great monster sealed in the second world, but he felt a little unbelievable.

The big monster who can be suppressed in the second level of heaven and earth is probably more powerful than Yinzun. How could it be such a delicate girl.

Facing Han Feng's doubts, the girl did not answer, but looked Han Feng up and down.

Suddenly her figure disappeared out of thin air, appeared beside Han Feng in an instant, and then teleported behind him, and circled around Han Feng in this way, a strange smile appeared on the girl's face.

"Hehe... It seems that the old guy has really fallen, you are the new owner of the demon refining pot?"

The girl's voice was very ethereal, with a strange rhythm, which made people tremble inexplicably and slightly dizzy.

Seeing the weirdness of the girl, Han Feng couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Knowing that the other party is probably the overlord of the second world, he hurriedly nodded.

"That's right, didn't you ask senior Gao's name?"

The girl looked at Han Feng with interest, and the corner of her mouth curled up, revealing a charming and natural smile.

"My name is Su Mu, you can call me by my name, or...'Nightmare'."

"nightmare!"

Han Feng was startled, and asked subconsciously.

"Senior, the picture I saw just now...?"

"Hehe...that's right, just now you entered the illusion I created for you.

How about it, is the "emotion, anger, sorrow, joy" in the phantom equally real?

Do you want me to create some exciting illusions for you?In the illusion, you can do whatever you want! "

When she spoke, the girl's face became even more coquettish, and her words were filled with a strong sense of charm and provocation, which actually made Han Feng's brain dizzy and his mind gradually confused.

Han Feng was startled, and just as he was busy practicing the Tao Xuan Jue secretly, a clear current spread all over his body, and then he came to his senses.

"Uh...you don't need it senior, I just live in reality." Han Feng waved his hand quickly.

Seeing this, Su Mu covered his lips and smiled delicately.

The faint laughter made Han Feng's heart tremble, and he immediately changed the subject.

"Senior, here...are you living alone?"

There used to be millions of monsters in the first layer of heaven and earth, but Yin Zun killed them all by himself.

And in this second world, Han Feng only saw Su Mu alone, so he was naturally curious.

Su Mu shook his head when he heard the words, and glanced at the countless colorful balls floating in this space.

"Did you see these crystal beads, they are the companions who were suppressed here with me.

However, they all fell into the illusion created by me. Over time, their physical bodies have decayed and disappeared, and their spiritual power has been transformed into these crystal beads, which have been preserved forever.

But they don't know that they have died, and they are still living in their own illusions.

When I have nothing to do, I can watch them live in the illusion, which is fun. "

As he said that, Su Mu smiled and pointed at the crystal beads around him, and said playfully.

"Look, the red beads represent that their phantoms are angry, the black ones represent fear, the pink ones represent lust, and the yellow ones represent greed..."

Looking at Su Mu with an innocent face, he pointed to the crystal balls in all directions and introduced them.

Han Feng felt a bone-piercing chill seeping from the depths of his bone marrow.

There are countless beads here, which means that there were countless lives that fell into Su Mu's illusion.

Until the death of their physical bodies, they didn't know that they were still trapped in the illusion, and finally turned into this strange crystal bead.

He thought to himself, if he had fallen into the illusion just now and hadn't pulled out in time, wouldn't he have also turned into one of these crystal beads.

No wonder this woman is called "Nightmare". Isn't this kind of invisible method of "slaughter" even more terrifying than the Silver Lord.

Seemingly aware of Han Feng's thoughts, Su Mu said with a faint smile.

"Don't be afraid, you are the master of the demon refining pot, if I can't break free from the seal, I won't be able to kill you.

It's just that I haven't seen other creatures for a long time, playing with you. "

Han Feng heard the words, but he did not relax his vigilance.

The monsters in the Nine Heavens and Earth have been trapped for many years. Their biggest hobby is "playing", and they can easily kill people.