Urban Witcher

Su Yan was stunned for a while and said: "I can't do it anymore, I don't have the strength to dive, you...you go on your own, leave me alone."

"I'm carrying you! Probably the only way to escape the illusion!"

"Illusion?" Su Yan frowned.

"Yes, this is an illusion, it's all made up, I don't know why it happened, but this illusion is much scarier than before, maybe you can only escape here if you find a way out!"

Su Yan looked at him stupidly. "what are you saying."

"It's really an illusion, you believe me, there is no time to explain!!"

"Illusions... If this is the case, then you don't necessarily have to find an exit to survive. The causes of illusions are different, and the methods of breaking them are also different. You first tell me what kind of illusion it is, and I will figure out a way!"

Ye Xiaomu had no choice but to quickly explain his discovery.

After hearing this, Su Yan suddenly realized, took the Extinguishing Nail from Ye Xiaomu's hand, and said, "If I'm right, this is the illusion of killing gods. As long as you realize that this is an illusion, it's equivalent to going out. You have to do it." It’s about killing yourself.”

"This...what if it's wrong?"

"Wrong, then die. Anyway, this situation is inevitable." Su Yan smiled, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Ye Xiaomu's neck, kissed him on the mouth, and then stabbed Ye Xiaomu hard with the spirit-killing nail. Into the center of my eyebrows...

The tragic scene in front of him made him tremble all over.

Su Yan, you are really ruthless.

He took the Spirit Extinguishing Nail dumbfounded, and the moment he aimed it at his head, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

Are you afraid of death?

Only then did he realize how much courage Su Yan needed to "suicide".

Holding the Extinguishing Nail in both hands, facing his forehead, Ye Xiaomu kept taking deep breaths, accumulating courage.

Damn hanging upside down! Scared!

The Mieling Nail stabbed down hard!

In the darkness, it seemed as if he had passed through a tunnel at an extremely fast speed, and he felt dizzy and dizzy. How long did it take, about half a minute? The dizziness disappeared, and Ye Xiaomu opened his eyes. It was still pitch black, but there was a little light, and he could barely see something.

Sure enough, he didn't die! !

This is a dilapidated civilian house with a maximum of twenty square meters. The inside is quite clean, but there is no furniture. The windows and doors are blocked by wooden boards. Through a little gap, you can see the outside at night.

When he tried to stand up, he realized that his hands were tied, and he was tied back to back with a person.

Su Yan?

Ye Xiaomu hurriedly called her name, and Su Yan agreed, expressing that she was fine.

Not far from them, Ye Xiaomu saw several other people who were tied up: Zen Master Shuxin, Fat and Thin Toutuo, etc. They were not dead, but they were all squatting in a row under the window sill with their hands behind their backs. One hangs his head, as if he hasn't woken up yet.

Cao Weibo was in the corner, with his head tilted against the wall, half of his tongue sticking out, and his saliva flowed out.

"Weibo, Weibo! Zen Master?"

Ye Xiaomu tried to wake them up.

"Don't bother, they won't wake up yet." Footsteps sounded from behind, and a person turned to the front, it was Meng Zeyu, who squatted in front of Ye Xiaomu with a smile on his face, looked at him, and said: "Tell me, when did you start to doubt?"

"What's the matter with them?"

"They were not as lucky as you. They died in the illusion and entered a deeper illusion." Meng Zeyu stretched out three fingers to them, "You have entered the illusion."

Three layers of fantasy...

Ye Xiaomu fell into memories. The first illusion was that they entered the ancient tomb through the deep well in the ancestral hall, and they saw through it. They came out from another exit, and then returned to the village. After that, they dreamed back to a hundred years ago. After waking up again, they thought they were awake, but it was actually just a dream within a dream.

This is the second layer of dreamland. After waking up, they met Zen Master Shuxin and others, and entered the ancient tomb again... This is the third layer of illusion. That is to say, when they first entered the ancestral hall, they had already Falling into a dream, they met Zen Master Shuxin and others in an illusion.

A sleepless dream, this feeling is wonderful and terrifying.

"You are the weakest of all, and I didn't expect that you, a little Taoist boy, would break my illusion." Meng Zeyu stared at him and asked again, "Since when did you find out ?”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"You tell me first, and I'll tell you." Meng Zeyu said calmly, appearing very patient.

"chewing gum."

Meng Zeyu frowned and asked, "What?"

"Before we came here, we went to the supermarket once. I bought a bottle of chewing gum, which is Yanyan's favorite. When we came out of the ancient tomb for the first time and returned to the village, Yanyan asked me for chewing gum. I took it. Came out and gave her..."

He paused and said: "But then I suddenly remembered that I didn't buy chewing gum because the taste was wrong and I threw it away when I checked out. I remember this incident very clearly. I don't understand. This bottle of chewing gum is Where did it come from?"

"But a bottle of gum, no big deal."

"Yes, so I just doubted, but I didn't think about the illusion. I thought it was true the whole way, until two times in a row, the road suddenly turned into rocks, which is very unscientific. , you are clearly a human being, but your voice is everywhere, and you can hear it clearly even underwater, especially the last time I heard your voice underwater, I was puzzled, and I thought of so many doubts before. this result."

Ye Xiaomu raised his head and looked at him provocatively, "Holmes has a famous saying, when all possibilities are ruled out, the last one left, no matter how improbable, is the truth."

"Holmes, who is it?" Meng Zeyu asked.

"Look, although you are very smart, you don't know everything." Ye Xiaomu got the pleasure of being provocative.

Meng Zeyu nodded, with a very sincere attitude, and said: "This is indeed my negligence, I'm too lazy, I should make a stone slab to block the exit, so that you won't doubt it, you know, weaving illusions is also very important. Fee God."

"However, this third layer of illusion is actually woven together by us. I am only responsible for pulling you in and connecting your subconsciousness-you thought that chewing gum existed at the first time, so it appeared. This is your subconscious mind. As a result, then you think about the truth, but the gum is already there, it can’t disappear, so it’s just here to stay.”

Even if he didn't say it, Ye Xiaomu actually thought of the truth. This kind of illusion is much scarier than the ghosts hitting the wall they experienced in the ancient tomb on the first floor. After all, no matter how real the illusion created by others is, After all, there are flaws, and if this illusion is a product of your own subconscious, it would be terrible.