Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 891: No chance to meet each other!

Chapter 891: No chance to meet each other!

The next thing was to observe for a while, and the two of Hanzhe stayed in place, looking at Anbe Yunshan and the group of people in black. After watching for a long time, they were still puzzled.

I saw Anbei Yunshan sitting there still, sitting there for a long time, and didn’t know what he was doing, and the group of people in black were still there, one by one, and they seemed to be in a daze. ?

I don’t understand it anymore, let alone, if I change to someone else, I can’t understand it. In fact, An Bai Yunshan did nothing at this time, and was just praying.

That’s right, just praying. This self-recognized great Onmyoji has completely succumbed now, and has begun to pray to the heavens, to the predecessors of the Anbai family for generations, to bless himself through the difficulties.

If Hanzhe is by his side, you can hear him whispering, if you can understand Japanese, I am afraid that Hanzhe can laugh directly, because Anbe Yunshan is reading, senior, God, help Help me, I can’t hold it anymore.

Da Mu didn’t dare to come close. It had been speculated that the master was in an extremely bad mood before, but now Da Mu didn’t want to touch this mold.

The most embarrassing time has come. The two of Hanzhe looked at this group of people like this, as if the two sides were in an invisible confrontation. Boredom is the best way to describe both sides.

Room manager Yang Wudi: “Eh, what trick did I say this Southern Kingdom’s soul played? Lao Han, let’s just watch this group of people in a daze, and then just watch it like that?”

Going out black octave: “It’s an awkward comparison, but what kind of plane is this Nanguo Lingzi doing? It’s been a long time, they just stayed like that?”

What kind of black do you mean by black: “Don’t tell me that they have been there for a long time, the anchor, I think if this is the case, how long you study it, they are still in a daze!”

There was thunder in the sky: “Yeah, this is really embarrassing.”

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Hanzhe also felt a little hairy in his heart, and when he saw what the water friends in the live broadcast room said, he was even more calm, and said in a low voice, “Hey, what are they doing?”

“How do I know, but they look like, hey, how do you say, they are not motivated, yes, they are not motivated, what’s the most appropriate description, the cock who lost the fight!” Long Lin thought for a while and said.

“Hey, don’t say it, it seems that it really means something like this, but isn’t it dysfunctional? How long have you stayed here?” Han Che was also speechless about this, and had nothing to say.

At this time, Anbei Yunshan finally moved. He did not know that he prayed hundreds of times before finally starting his hands, expecting the souls of the predecessors and the blessings of heaven to take them out.

However, it was of no use. An Bai Yunshan took the people in black to find a direction he thought was the right direction, and walked in the past, but I don’t know how long he walked. Finally, An Bai Yunshan discovered that he was back to the original point.

I don’t know how weird this scene looks to Hanzhe and Long Lin. In that small space of less than 20 square meters, more than a dozen big men circled around the space one after another. Circle, finally stopped again.

supernatural event? Obviously not, Hanzhe finally understood, and said with a wry smile, “I understand, the group of southern souls of feelings have been forced to hit the wall, no wonder they have been sitting there in a daze before, lacking motivation, and losing the cock. Look at this posture, you don’t know how long they have been trapped.”

Long Lin is also forbearing a smile. This is not a schadenfreude. It can only be said that the wicked have their own wicked grievances. This group of southern spirits came to their own country to do some shameful deeds, and they deserved to be designed by an outstanding power in ancient times. The spirit hit the wall to toss it.

Looking at the group of people in Anbe Yunshan, they sat down again one by one. Long Lin couldn’t help it anymore. He laughed out loud, looked at the cold rut, and said, “How do I think they are a little bit How poor is Zixiao?”

“It deserves them. Do you think the outstanding wisdom of our ancients is easy to provoke? The spirit hits the wall, hehe, I am afraid that this group of people will be trapped here, but unfortunately, if it is my own, I will help, this group Nanguo Lingzi, fend for itself and die,” Hanzhe said lightly.

Long Lin nodded and didn’t say anything. In fact, this group of people are not good people. From what Wu Laoliu said about the usual construction sites, it seems that there are few people on the construction site. It seems to be commonplace. People can’t get rid of the relationship? Who is sure?

After looking at it for a while, Hanzhe could be regarded as clarifying the scope of this spirit hitting the wall, he couldn’t help taking a breath, and said, “This spirit hits the wall really seriously.”

When Long Lin heard Hanzhe suddenly say this, she looked at Hanzhe and didn’t know why.

“You see that their range of activity is only tens of square meters, but often they make dozens of circles when they act. What does this mean? It is too difficult to create a virtual environment dozens of times in a very small space. I doubt it. That piece of space is problematic!”

“Perhaps?” Long Lin heard that Hanzhe said, thinking about it again, and said, “Maybe it is true. According to the records of our Mohist School Dao, Spirit Strike on the Wall is just a very powerful mechanism technique. Use the surrounding environment, light, and even the tiny gaps you walk on the ground to create an illusion.”

Hanzhe nodded, Long Lin’s words are considered to be the point. The spirit hit the wall when I met in the Shihuang Digong is the principle, but this is different. The spirit I encountered hits the wall and has a lot of space Big, not the tiny space here at all.

“Maybe it’s really a problem with that space!” Hanzhe said at last. In fact, it’s really not impossible. A cultivator can do this.

At the beginning, the tomb of Concubine Yang, from entering the gate, the live broadcast room was directly disconnected. This is where the alien space was entered. It was all made by the golden armor general, so now it is probably the same here.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe smiled slightly, looked back at Long Lin, and said with a smile, “This is very easy to verify, I will go over it again,” Hanzhe said as he continued to move forward.

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters… Hanzhe narrowed the distance with Anbei Yunshan and the others step by step, until Hanzhe stopped a few steps away from them.

Hanzhe didn’t dare to go any further, for fear that he would also enter that space. Now Hanzhe can completely conclude that this is an alien space, because he is basically the distance to the face, but the group of people I didn’t notice my arrival at all, I couldn’t see myself at all.

Isn’t this what it’s said to have fate to meet for thousands of miles, and not to meet without fate?