Chapter 90 Illusion

Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 90 Illusion

Out of respect for a true hero, Yi Cha waited for Naruf's singing.

The suffocation night in the distance seemed to show no sign of moving. Only spaces with varying density were shrinking and expanding back and forth, fiddling with its outline.

After singing, Naruf squatted halfway by the river bank, gasping in annoyance.

If you are not going to preach, "Okay. Let's go."

The captain rubbed his face back and forth with his two thick joints, without saying a word. Perhaps it was the effect of the fresh wind, and he seemed weaker than before.

"Boss, what's wrong with him?" Diapolo asked.

"Maybe it's too cold." Yicha replied.

He patted Naruf. "My man, get up. Go ahead. We have to leave."

Naruf stood up and snorted hoarsely.

"Are he unhappy?" Diapolo asked suddenly.

"What's wrong with having a birthday?" Yicha said.

Naruf paused for a while, then said, "That's it." His voice was still a little hoarse.

He encouraged himself again and said, "Fuck." Then he quickly cheered up, slidly wiped his face, and strode forward.

"That's it. What does birthday mean?" Diapolo asked as he walked.

"Freshman." explained briefly.

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...

It seemed like walking through the bottomless brown marshmallow. It was quite relaxed at the beginning, but after a long time, I felt sticky. They walked up the bank of the river that did not block the Forget River by the wind pressure simulated by the space energy.

This journey should be the most difficult one.

We must avoid those demonic souls that roll down; space energy pushes them into the river; the speed must be consistent; we need to hold a lonely purple ribbon to clean the traces.

There is much more to bother with this.

"Man, did you hear it?" Naruf finally spoke after walking silently for a short while.

"Yes. There is a voice behind it." Yicha said.

"What sound, why didn't I hear it?" Diapolo subconsciously turned his head back and twisted it back like a chicken.

"The sound that lures us back. Every soul hears differently." Yicha replied.

He had long noticed a rustling sound behind him, as if something was following him. "Come and look at me." The thing behind him said vaguely.

"What's going on?" Naruf asked, and he obviously heard the voice behind him.

"It's nothing. It's probably because we haven't completely dried it on the 'balcony', and our souls are too wet. Now there are still many impurities on our body. It should be that these impurities have echoed." Yi Cha explained calmly, "We are still on the 'road' now. Don't look back and attract law enforcement officers, don't forget."

He glanced at the side. There was no abnormality in the other ordinary souls. Xiang Wangchuan rushed towards him one by one. This was enough to partially confirm his thoughts.

"Yes." Naruf seemed a little disappointed, "But there was no such strange sound before. Why can you hear it now?"

"Maybe it was because of the fresh turntable, it was too close to Wangchuan now. You know, Wangchuan's energy is very powerful and has a rich variety..."

After thinking about it, I found that the captain shouldn't know, so I decided to take a simple statement: "Anyway, don't think too much. No matter what you hear, just treat it as an illusion."

"Is it an illusion?" Naruf repeated thoughtfully.

"What did you hear?" Yicha vaguely felt the hesitation in his words. "This hallucination is a reflection of your heart. It will seduce you with what you want the most. Don't be fooled. Man."

"Why can't I hear it?" Diapolo interrupted in frustration, "I found out. I'm different from you. Boss."

"Okay. hallucinations." Naruf hummed.

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It was very exhausting to move along this long twisted river bank, and the sound behind it gradually became clearer, more and more like footsteps, and you could even hear the sound of body parts rubbing against each other, everything sounded the same as it was.

"Let's talk about it with Chainte." said the thing behind it.

He was able to persuade himself with reason: it was all souls here, neither the sound of footsteps nor any body parts to rub against. It was all hallucinations.

But Naruf may have been very tired after singing the song for so long. Will he be confused by hallucinations?

The chatty captain was obviously silent than before.

"Naruf?" shouted.

"Naruf!" He received no reply, raised his voice, "Hey, don't pay attention to those. Can you hear it?"

Naruf didn't look back, but he didn't answer. He hummed twice as if something was in his nose and walked quietly.

He started humming a song again. This time it was a sad love song. His back seemed clear for a while, and blurred as if it was foggy.

"Hey, old man. What did you hear? Tell me what you're doing! What's the matter! Annoying!!" Diapolo slapped his back.

"Wait..." Naruf said vaguely.

"If something is wrong with him later, you can beat him up a few more times." Yicha reminded Diapolo.

"Absolutely no problem. Boss." Diapolo giggled from the depression of having someone and not having someone.

The psychedelic feeling is indeed getting heavier.

Yicha could also hear the sound behind him becoming clearer and clearer. He knew exactly why Naruf didn't speak and why he needed to be beaten.

"Ezhainte."

The voice behind him almost came out behind his ears this time.

Yicha realized that it was almost exactly the same as the sound of the black shadow that had been destroyed just now.

Hallucination.

"I Chainte. Don't you have many questions to ask? I'm going to answer your questions." said the dark shadow's voice.

This is 100% hallucination. Just like a big lizard, it is as sure as a small lizard likes to eat monkeys' toes. I think silently.

"In Chainte. Look at me. I will answer your questions. I will explain every secret to you. No matter how small it is, I will tell you the nature of the soul, the seven uses of the tailbone, what happened in the century of expansion, the limits of will and how it works, the way to unfold the law creatures, and put them into one hundred or one-to-one in an origami..." The voice behind it was extremely sincere, "You like these the most, don't you? Let's talk face to face."

Awesome. To check it out.

This illusion really comes from the soul itself, and can put forward the most tempting requests for each soul.

He really wanted to know the secret of the black shadow. He wanted to know what happened behind the superficial phenomena. What happened ninety million years ago. Why. What do all the signs of the present represent? The hidden ways behind it, the methods to solve problems. How do theories and knowledge lead to the future. What will happen in the future.

Under normal circumstances, he is absolutely happy to talk face to face.

But it is very clear to find out. This is just an illusion formed against him and wants to deceive him into turning back.

So he ignored him and looked at Naruf's tall and wide back, a little worried about his situation.

"Man." As if his heart was connected, Naruf suddenly stopped.

His voice came from the front. "Please listen to me. I'm sure. Good man. I understand what you mean. But old Naruf is sure it's not an illusion. I swear. I swear with my first mate's three heads. Please listen to me."

Naruf's tone was indeed different from before, very firm. His tall back also seemed very firm in the turbulence of his soul.

Nevertheless, it is difficult to believe him in this situation.

After checking, I thought about it. "Tell me."

"Shocking Night is really here. Man." Naruf said, "She heard my song. Oh! This is the power of true love! Shocking Night is right behind us."

"How do you know?"

"I told you, I smell the breath of love." Naruf laughed, "Do you believe me? She follows me. The night of suffocation is waiting for us. I'm super sure. Just like I'm sure my conversation with you is not an illusion. Good man, I have an idea. Let's turn our heads together and get on the boat."

Thank you Huang Quan’s will, Itself, Qianfanwu’s reward and everyone’s monthly ticket recommendations ~
Chapter completed!