The audience in the room seemed to be unable to see them, and they were watching the show seriously.
"Sir, I'm scared to death. Where did you go just now?" Yuan Jinxia grabbed Zhou Hao's hand tightly and pressed her body against him.
She just entered the illusion first, and Zhou Hao seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
She was in a daze and didn't know how she got in.
But when she thought of Zhou Hao, she immediately woke up.
Zhou Hao looked around and said, "This is an illusion. Someone has arranged an illusion array here, but its power is too small and it cannot affect my spirit at all. I entered the illusion by using spells to connect your spirit."
Yuan Jinxia said in a trembling voice: "Ah, spell? Sir, do you still know spells?"
Zhou Hao: "You forgot that I am a Taoist practitioner. The elixirs used by the emperor were all refined by me, and magic was just a small Taoist."
"Oh, what should we do now?"
Zhou Hao: "Watching the show, this simple illusion array may reproduce what happened here before."
Yuan Jinxia said in surprise: "What happened before? Then the person on this stage is Yun Zhayue? We may see the process of his death in a while?"
Zhou Hao nodded: "Look patiently, don't be afraid if I am here!"
After hearing Zhou Hao's words, Yuan Jinxia felt much more at ease.
At this time, Yuan Jinxia suddenly realized that she was holding Zhou Hao's hand, and Zhou Hao also held her hand tightly.
Yuan Jinxia's face turned red and she subconsciously wanted to pull her hands, but she just tried a little harder.
This strength... can't kill an ant.
Zhou Hao whispered: "Don't move! If we release our hands, I will leave the illusion immediately."
"Oh!" Yuan Jinxia immediately clenched Zhou Hao's hand.
She didn't want to stay here alone, but she was holding Zhou Hao's hand and didn't know where she had flew.
The attention is completely out of the case.
Zhou Hao listened very carefully, and the one who sang "The First Incense" on the stage was "The First Incense".
Yun Zhayue's figure and singing style are very good, no wonder she is so popular.
Thump! Yun Zhayue on the stage suddenly fell to the ground.
"Boss Yun!"
"Boss Yun!"
Those spectators and people from the backstage rushed up to check.
Zhou Hao did not step forward, he looked around.
Yun Zheyue died on the stage. If Yun Zheyue's death was also pierced through the bone acupoint by needles, it must have been shot out from a distance.
There are two ways to do this.
The first is the martial arts of flying needles. Dongfang Bubai's flying needle killing is like playing.
The second type is to use hidden weapons such as mechanical sects. There are many such hidden weapons in the Tang Sect.
The most famous one is the terrifying "Peacock Feather".
As for fixed mechanisms, if you set up such a mechanism, you must wait until the clouds and moons reach the correct position and the angle cannot be shorter before hitting.
This is definitely not a simple project in this current era, so I don’t think about it.
Zhou Hao did not find any useful information.
Yuan Jinxia also reacted at this time, and she pulled Zhou Hao and pushed everyone away.
After squatting down to check, the two of them held hands, Zhou Hao had to squat down.
Yuan Jinxia reached out to Tanyun and the moon's breath with one hand, and her face changed suddenly.
Without a trace of breath, she pushed Yunzhaiyue and shouted: "Cloud Zhouyue...Cloud Zhouyue!"
Ah! Yuan Jinxia screamed and sat on the ground.
"Sir, he's dead"
Zhou Hao said speechlessly: "What's so surprising about this? If he was really Yun Zhayue, then he had been dead for ten years."
Yuan Jinxia said excitedly: "No, he just died. Look, I still have blood on my hands."
She stretched out her tender little hand, which was clean and had nothing.
Just now, she clearly saw blood all over her hands.
Zhou Hao: "You forgot that this is a illusion, everything is fake, and what is presented here is what happened ten years ago."
Yuan Jinxia calmed down and everything here was the same as it was. She knew it was fake, but she still put it in.
In fact, this is because the ringtone has been attacking her spirit, making her unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
At this moment, Zhou Hao felt the environment in front of him change.
They had already left the illusion and returned to the dilapidated theater.
Yuan Jinxia cried and said, "Sir, this is so evil. Let's go. What if this is a ghostly array arranged by a ghost."
Ghosts set up illusion arrays? That's really overthinking. Ghosts who are not as good as climate can do nothing at all.
He really turned into a ghost, and there was no need to arrange such a fancy fantasy array.
However, it is useless to stay here, and it is easy to alarm the enemy. This person who set up the formation might know the situation here, so Zhou Hao did not choose to break the formation.
Zhou Hao: "Let's go, let's talk about it when you go back."
He just took a few steps to pull Yuan Jinxia, ​​and the scene changed again.
They actually came to the snow, and the surroundings were deserted, and they could not see anything at first sight.
Next to them was a big tree, with no leaves on it. I don’t know if it had withered or fell in winter.
But now it is clearly summer, but it suddenly snowstorm.
There are also a string of wind chimes hanging on the branches of the big tree.
Zhou Hao subconsciously glanced at him and it would be over as long as he smashed the wind chime illusion.
But if it is broken, it may shock the people behind the scenes, so he does not intend to destroy the formation.
Yuan Jinxia cried and said, "Sir! Where is this?"
Her trembling look was really heartbreaking.
Zhou Hao: "If I let go of your hand, I will disappear here. Don't be afraid, I will wake you up outside the fantasy!"
"Really? Sir, don't lie to me, don't leave me behind!"
Zhou Hao said seriously: "I won't leave you, I will keep my word."
Yuan Jinxia nodded.
Zhou Hao let go of her hand, Yuan Jinxia felt that she had suddenly lost something.
The next moment, Zhou Hao's figure indeed disappeared.
Yuan Jinxia shouted anxiously: "Sir, don't leave me!"
Zhou Hao had returned to reality at this time, and Yuan Jinxia howled in his ear, which made his eardrum hurt.
He saw Yuan Jinxia squatting in place, holding his arms and murmured, "Sir, don't leave me behind, otherwise I won't let you go even if I become a ghost. Uh, you don't seem to be afraid of ghosts. What should I do? Will I die here? I haven't gotten married yet, I don't want to die, and the dowry that I have saved..."
Zhou Hao rolled his eyes. This girl has so many dramas.
He glanced at the wind chime on the beam of the room and did not destroy it.
Instead, he took out a dagger and cut a small hole in his fingertips.
Then he tapped the blood on Yuan Jinxia's forehead, and Yuan Jinxia's eyes suddenly returned to the clear light.
She saw Zhou Hao pounce on him and cried, "Sir, we finally escaped. I thought you ran away!"
Zhou Hao pushed her away with disgust, stood up and scolded, "I'll keep my word and don't rub my snot on me."
"There is no snot!" Yuan Jinxia pouted and stood up.
"We were in the snow just now. I felt the cold very clearly, but now I'm back in the room. It's so weird."
Zhou Hao pointed to the wind chime on the beam of the room and said, "The formation is activated by the wind chime. The sound will slowly destroy your mind and affect your spirit."
Yuan Jinxia: "Then let's leave here quickly. It's too dangerous. If I can't get out, I will really freeze to death."
Chapter completed!