As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

The people trembled and moved back a few steps.

A few timid ones headed home.

But how could Xiao Yunjian tell them to really run away?

He set up a few invisible wind walls around him, but if he really left, he would bump into them.

A few people were deflated, although they didn't hurt, but they also realized that the two people in front of them were not someone to mess with.

They looked at each other, you looked at me and I looked at you.

After whispering for a while, an old man with white hair and beard went out for everyone.

The old man said: "Young man, do you really just want to rest your feet and drink tea?"

Xiao Yunjian looked at the tip of the old man's raised nose, grinned and said, "You're right, it's really more than that. What I want to know is—"

"Why do you think we're 'ugly'?"

"Why are there only old people and children in this town, but no young adults?"

"Where... is this place?"

"Also—" Xiao Yunjian lowered his eyelids, covering up the strange color in his eyes, "You know...the suspended illusion."

He asked many questions at once.

But every sentence stepped on the angry point of the residents of the town.

It's just that they dare to be angry but dare not speak.

The mayfly shakes the tree and the mantis turns into a chariot, how can they fight against Xiao Yunjian?

Although Xiao Yunjian had a gentle smile on his face, his words were mostly respectful.

But they still think that Xiao Yunjian is a devil, which makes them afraid.

The old man sighed, and waved his hand to calm down the residents behind him.

He said: "This... um, can you take away your supernatural powers first and let them go back to their own homes. All your questions will be answered by this old man."

Xiao Yunjian flicked his sleeves, and the surrounding wind wall disappeared.

He added: "Naturally, thank you."

The people also dispersed in various ways and locked the doors and windows.

The old man was left alone facing Xiao Yun and the two of them as if they were going to die.

Leaning on crutches, the old man found a chair and sat down.

Ling Zhi held his sword behind Xiao Yunjian, silently being Xiao Yunjian's most loyal guardian.

Xiao Yunjian also pulled up a chair and sat in front of the old man.

He was afraid that the old man would be afraid, so he stayed a few feet away from the old man.

He said apologetically: "We didn't intend to hurt you, but we just made such a bad move in a moment of impatience. We are really sorry for this."

The old man snorted coldly, still blowing his beard and staring, not forgiving Xiao Yunjian's appearance.

But the old man still said: "I can answer the few questions you asked just now. It's just that you have to tell me who you are and why you are looking for the so-called... what kind of illusion."

"It's because of the Xuanming Illusion." Xiao Yun remonstrated, "He and I... are both spiritual practitioners. For some reason, we had to be trapped within ten feet. untie."

He deliberately did not reveal his true identity, but lied about spiritual practice.

This old man is no more than an ordinary person, how can he distinguish between gods, immortals and spiritual and demon cultivators?

The old man said in surprise: "You want that fairy grass?! Then you have to see if you have this life—"

Xiao Yun remonstrated.

Ling Zhi immediately patted him on the back to stabilize his figure.

"You have also seen what we look like when we were born. The children think we are so beautiful because they are young, but they only feel ugly when they see you. But we are like this because of the illusion you mentioned."

"We used to live at the edge of a forest thirty miles away, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and we lived a leisurely life. 70 years ago, the sudden illusion destroyed us."

"There is a big spider in there with a beautiful face. Although it is not as good as the two of you, it is far better than the ones we have seen in ordinary times. They are beasts, and they killed many people in our original town. people, especially good-looking people."

"Ugly ones like us escaped and settled here. We hated the beauty spider, and hated the good-looking people. Gradually, we became this image that regards ugliness as beauty."

The old man tapped the ground again with his crutches, and sighed: "So, do you still dare to go to the illusion of Lao Shizi to get the fairy grass?"

Xiao Yunjian clicked his tongue.

Ling Zhi spoke slowly behind him: "I have never heard of a spider with a beautiful face, but I saw a picture book about a big spider with a grimace in the devil world. The name of the beast is a ghost-faced spider. It's also very vicious."

The old man's eyes flicked between the two of them, seeing that they didn't pay much attention to him, he got up in a hurry, dragged Po's half-legged feet, and struggled to move home.

Xiao Yunjian caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye.

It's just that they are frightening the people in this town now, even if they want to help them, they can't really do it.

It is the best policy to tell the old man to go back by himself and breathe a sigh of relief.

They could no longer stay in the town and simply left.

In the distance, their keen five senses can still make them hear people in the town lament that they have finally left.

Xiao Yunjian looked back at the town again.

The town, which seemed square and well-behaved just now, is now more like a narrow box, trapping all of them in one corner, afraid of everything.

"In this case, what Bizhang said about the monk is feasible." Xiao Yunjian nodded, "What he saw should be these people."

Ling Zhi suddenly stopped, grabbed Xiao Yunjian's wrist, shook his head at him and said, "No, that's not right."

Xiao Yun remonstrated without understanding, "What's wrong?"

Ling Zhi said again: "The time is wrong. Brother found Bizhang 150 years ago, and just now the old man also said that the Xuanming illusion suddenly appeared here 70 years ago."

Xiao Yunjian was startled: "What do you mean?—"

"If the people in the town are not lying, then this hanging illusion will move."

"However, Yan Chongyu's information corresponds to this place, and this is the contradiction."

Xiao Yunjian took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at Zhenzi, who was almost gone, and said, "Unless, he is lying. But we have no way to rely on evidence."

"Yes." Ling Zhi said firmly, "If we can enter the Mirage tonight and see if there are ghost-faced spiders there, we will know whether they are lying or not."

Seeing that Xiao Yunjian seemed to have never heard of the ghost-faced spider, he explained: "As I said just now, the name of the big spider with a human face in the demon world is called the ghost-faced spider. It's just that this spider is extremely ugly. With a face that looks like a ghost but not a human, that's why I got such a name."

Xiao Yun understood, and said: "If you see the big spider in the illusory world and look at what he looks like, you will know if someone is lying. But in fact—"

"Whether he tells a lie or not has nothing to do with us. We know that the forest is probably caused by the ghost-faced spider, and we are mentally prepared to face the ghost-faced spider. That's enough."

"For them, they are ferocious beasts. But for me, they are just simple."

He hooked his lips into a smile, and knocked down the big tree beside him.

The proud and proud appearance, in Ling Zhi's eyes, is the cutest gesture.

They wanted to come to this town to find something to eat.

Now I have lost my tongue, but there is not even a drop of water.

Xiao Yunjian was tired of eating dry food, so he casually caught two hares beside him.

Holding the ear and handing it to Ling Zhi, he said, "One for each person, just right."

Ling Zhi took it with his eyes bent, and said, "Okay, Ah Jian will be later."

After eating the roasted rabbit, it was past noon.

Although it was still some time before the setting sun set, they rushed back to the forest first in order not to cause trouble.

The forest was still so quiet that even the sound of the wind could not be heard.

Xiao Yunjian woke up early in the morning and leaned against the tree trunk to close his eyes again.

Ling Zhi saw that he was not comfortable, and after he took a long breath and seemed to really fall asleep——

He took him and leaned on his arms.

Xiao Yunjian's eyelids trembled twice, but they did not open.

He seemed... a little too sleepy.

The corners of Ling Zhi's eyes and brows were flushed, and he was smiling.

But he hadn't been able to touch Xiao Yun for a while longer, when he felt another burst of pain in his abdominal cavity.

The burst of spiritual power and magic energy intertwined and collided.

It seemed to seep into his internal organs in an instant.

It only took a moment for Ling Zhi to turn pale.

It was the same feeling as when I was in Peng Chau.

But last time it was because he was in a hurry and couldn't restrain himself for a while.

And now...

As the two breaths collided, Ling Zhi also calmed down in an instant.

Xiao Yunjian also didn't notice that something was wrong with Ling Zhi, he only thought that his momentary stiffness was because he was leaning on him.

But Ling Zhi was terrified——

What I am afraid of is not that my body is wrong.

But how can he accompany Xiao Yun for a long time.

After the sun tilted slightly, Ling Zhi woke up Xiao Yunjian.

Xiao Yunjian rubbed his eyes, and the long eyelash feathers moved between his fingers.

He got up and patted the dust off his body, looking forward to the sunset.

Ling Zhi looked at his joyful face.

Even though he still wanted to spend more time in his heart, he still couldn't bear Xiao Yun's remonstrance.

When he came back to Pengzhou Mansion, he already made Xiao Yunjian feel disappointed.

How could he do something like this again?

His fingers caressed his chest.

There, the accidental spiritual power and magic power are intertwined, crashing into the lungs,

He doesn't even know how long he can live.

He is reincarnated.

But at that time, was he still himself?

Just like what Xiao Yun asked him——

Xiao Yunjian in the past and Fengshen Yunjian today are the same person.

Before he could get the answer in his mind, Xiao Yunjian suddenly said, "The sun is about to set."

Ling Zhi looked along the golden-red sunset, and the golden crow just fell into the distant mountain.

In the intersection of the branches, the scenery on the opposite side is turned into half-light, half-dark, half-yin and half-yang just right.

In addition, the twilight was reflected in the forest on the mountain, and the sky and the earth were divided into two halves.

The Xuanming illusion suddenly appeared in front of the two of them in this way.

Just like what the monk Bizhang mentioned, he is like an isolated island, standing proudly between the sky and the earth.

Floating vaguely.

Xiao Yunjian looked at this hanging illusion in amazement, and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

But Ling Zhi suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist, and as soon as his arms tightened, he hugged him and jumped onto Xiyu.

Hastily headed towards the Xuanming illusion.

Ling Zhi saw that Xiao Yunjian's face seemed sullen, and said, "He is about to disappear. If the sun sets and sinks into the mountains, there will be no trace of the Suspended Illusion. Ah Jian, I'm sorry, it's me It's abrupt."

Xiao Yun remonstrated.

It doesn't matter that it melts in the wind.

The author has something to say: the home network is broken again, it is outrageous

Originally, I went home to play games at 04:30, but the game didn't finish, I was crying!

感谢在2021-08-0420:50:45~2021-08-0520:30:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiaoxiao Yuemingshi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!