Ghostland

There are two kinds of illusions, one is similar to holographic online games, only the mind enters, and the other is the soul enters.For the sake of safety, Dong Hongyu, Ying Longshan and Helen will adopt the first method, while Asmodeus and Lipa will use the second method to ensure that their strength can be 100% exerted.

In this way, the protection of Dong Hongyu's body is particularly important.Angels and fallen angels can still be alive and kicking without eating or drinking. Human beings can only last for a few days, so we must strictly select places and control time.

Although the illusion time is longer than the actual time, it is not endless.

Asmodeus and Lipa finally chose Tony's old apartment—it was small, inconspicuous, and had no frequent interpersonal relationships. It was a good place to hide corpses until they stink.

Next, let's see how to abduct "ignorant" humans.

Helen is easy to say, crossing the ocean alone to a strange country, with no relatives, no one will ask if he disappears for a few days; Dong Hongyu's guardian is in danger, as long as he asks for leave normally, the school will not notice; the rest of Ying Longshan is the most difficult.The oldest, the least degree of freedom, travel must be approved by both the old lady and Mr. Xiaoying.

Asmodeus thought about telling the truth, but he didn't understand the World Destroyer himself, and it was too difficult to convince others to believe it.After thinking about it again and again, I still used illusion to make Mrs. Ying and Mr. Ying think that Ying Longshan went to an old friend's house to play cards for a few days.

Ying Longshan really thought that Li Pa took him to play cards, and he was as happy as a child.

Everything is ready, Li Pa takes Ying Longshan and Helen to Tony's house, and Asmodeus pretends to be Dong Liguo's secretary and asks for leave from the school.Dong Hongyu asked excitedly: "Is it my father who is going to be sentenced, or is my mother going to be sentenced?"

After Dong's stepmother had an accident, he suddenly changed his name to "Mom", saying that his classmates would think him even worse.

Asmodeus didn't understand the psychological root of the 16-year-old boy's love of selling misery, but... he was happy.

"No, I'll take you to my house."

Dong Hongyu's face froze: "Going to your house again?" He still remembers the lesson of missing lunch, and the excitement of skipping class was immediately discounted, "Uh, isn't it too early? I haven't had lunch yet...or wait Shall I go after dinner?"

"I ordered takeout," Asmodeus said.

Dong Hongyu was a little relieved, and couldn't help but want to confirm: "Is my share included?"

Asmodeus said: "This time it is included."

Why emphasize this time?That is to say, last time it really wasn't there?

Dong Hongyu quickly thought he figured out the reason for this lunch—it must be to compensate himself for not eating well last time.So, when the door opened and a beautiful foreign woman came out, unsuspecting, he stammered and released his English soul: "hello, hi, lucy! nicemeetyou! howyoudo!"

Helen froze for a moment before explaining in stiff Chinese: "My name is Helen."

Dong Hongyu was so nervous that his face cramped: "Yes, is it? Then say hello to Lucy for me."

Helen: "?" Why is it Lucy again?

Ying Longshan heard the voice inside, and immediately shouted: "Is everyone here? Hurry up! My cards are all shuffled."

When Asmodeus entered the door, he saw that the sofa in the living room had been removed, and there was a mahjong table in the center—the one that Ying Longshan used in the small conference room. Rubbing hands together excitedly.

Dong Hongyu was also very excited: "I didn't expect this kind of activity!"

Seeing him, Ying Longshan's smile collapsed in half: "Is this kid an adult?" After finishing speaking, he realized that he asked too much, the fresh and white school uniform... reminded him of his youth that died young.

Ying Longshan said: "This kid looks familiar, your father is..."

"Dong Liguo."

"..." Ying Longshan said earnestly, "Old Dong has already had an accident, and you still have a bright future. Don't follow in his footsteps."

Dong Hongyu said innocently: "I'm just here for dinner, don't worry, I won't report it."

Ying Longshan looked very solemn: "What are you talking about! I am a member of the Mahjong Association of this city. I am here for competitive exchanges and to strive to win glory for the country in the future. I didn't bring a penny with me, so there is nothing to report." Turning his head , staring fiercely at the kitchen.

This damn mahjong game!

Look at the people who came here, minors, foreigners, hell messengers... which one looks like someone who can play mahjong?

Li Pa came out of the kitchen, and under Ying Longshan's "affectionate stare", he put away the mahjong openly, took out the takeaway, and divided it into three portions for Ying Longshan, Helen and Dong Hongyu to sit down and eat.

After the three of them ate half of it, he took out two more delicious Chinese meals and placed them in front of himself and Asmodeus.

The chicken chop in Ying Longshan's mouth suddenly tasted bad, and Dong Hongyu and Helen also looked at Asmodeus' chopsticks anxiously.

"Drink the soup first." Li Pa thoughtfully scooped up a bowl of old duck soup for him.

The delicious aroma of the soup made the other three swallow their mouths in unison.

Ying Longshan couldn't help but said, "This difference in treatment is a bit big!"

"It's different races," Lipa said.

Ying Longshan and Dong Hongyu: "..."

Helen, who didn't understand, asked "what" curiously.

Dong Hongyu asked cautiously: "Will you add some special things to your food?" No wonder you let yourself go without eating the meal last time, you must have forgotten to prepare your own portion.

Lipa smiled and said, "Of course."

Dong Hongyu and Ying Longshan were very curious, Helen didn't understand anything, but their expressions were very cooperative.

Seeing that the atmosphere was pretty much the same, Li Pa finally said, "Love."

……

Dong Hongyu and Ying Longshan ate their meat with their heads down, not daring to ask any more questions.Ask further, takeaway becomes dog food.

After the meal, Lipa played soothing music and cleaned up the tableware. Asmodeus sat and chatted with them. With Dong Hongyu present, mahjong could not be played, and several people chatted with each other.

Ying Longshan was still curious about the purpose of the meal, and tried to ask questions, but it didn't take long before he became sleepy and fell down on the table.At the same time, the heads of Dong Hongyu and Helen also lowered and lowered until they were completely lowered.

Asmodeus helped them pose in a comfortable position, and put his hands over their heads in turn. In an instant, three invisible silk threads rose from behind their foreheads, and slowly condensed into one place under human intervention. .

The two lines of Ying Longshan and Dong Hongyu connected quickly, but Helen retreated a few times before being entangled.

Three lines build a triangular pyramid, and slowly more lines are added.

Asmodeus rested on the sofa for a while, and waited until the line was laid out on three sides before placing his hand on the top of the triangular pyramid and pressing it down gently.The line changed its direction because of the bend, and it looked a little messy.However, when the triangular pyramid was completely flattened, each line glowed faintly, and a complex map-like flat drawing emerged.

Lipa took off his apron and walked to him, admiring the messy painting: "It's finished so soon?"

Asmodeus said: "It's much faster than I expected, which shows that they do have a huge commonality in their thinking, which allows them to quickly form a consensus, but everyone has a lot of private settings, so the details are always changing." Constantly replenishing."

"Do you want to wait any longer?"

"No, if there are too many private settings, you will not be able to distinguish the subtle common points." Asmodeus took his hand and said, "Let's go in."

Lipa subconsciously tightened his hand, and suddenly heard Asmodeus ask: "After entering, do you still maintain the current transformation state?"

Li Pa's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Do you want to see my original appearance?"

There was a slight pain in his head, and Asmodeus lowered his eyes: "It has nothing to do with me." This sentence was too blunt, as if he was escaping from something, but he didn't dare to think deeply, as if there were two wills hidden in his body , let him wander between pursuing and escaping.

Fortunately, Lipa is used to this attitude.How can the lethality of words compare to the real touch in the palm of your hand.Thinking of this, he clenched his hands a little more.

The force from the fingers, with a domineering possessiveness, made Asmodeus' face slowly turn red.He quickly threw his hands away and said, "Let's go separately, we can see more and more comprehensively." After that, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he bent down and got into the illusion.

Only Lipa left to savor the warmth and softness left in his palm.