Chapter 321: Heavenly Demon Grass (3)
But the scene in front of me was obvious that everyone was encircled by the illusion.
The space in the Demon Valley is very strange. Once someone falls into the illusion in his mind, he will be pulled into another space and everyone will be isolated.
The last time Mu Jiu came over, because he was completely unaffected by the illusion, he reached out to stop him before Tang Xiao was pulled into the strange space, and then he easily took the Demon Grass back.
This time he was careless. He should have realized that he was not focused on it now.
Thinking of the scene he longed for in the fantasy just now, I couldn't help but start to have a headache. How can I pull other people out of the fantasy? [
On the other hand, Feng Zhuoxi, who had been attracted to the illusion, felt that she was dreaming.
Because, she actually returned to modern times.
It was still the magnificent Feng family mansion. She was wearing a white long dress and standing in a yard full of rose petals. She was surrounded by the smiling faces of familiar little brothers.
What's going on?
She's wearing it back?
Or is everything she experienced in Lingyuan Continent actually a dream. She did not die, and Yu Xiao did not betray her?
Then she heard the wedding march start to ring, and a gentle and gentle middle-aged man suddenly reached out and gently held her hand: "Don't be afraid, dad is here."
dad?
Is this her dad?
What's going on?
Is even her parents alive?
Feng Zhuoxi was unknown because her father held hands and walked through a European-style arch coiled with flowers. Amid everyone's cheers, she saw a tall man in a straight black tuxedo standing in front of her.
Yu Xiao?
No, Yu Xiao is not so tall or so arrogant.
The man turned his head and met her eyes seriously. His deep eyes were shining with light, and the arrogant smile on his face was extremely familiar.
Oh my God!
It was Mu Jiu!
Feng Zhuoxi shook her head suddenly.
wrong![
This feels wrong!
Yes, Mu Jiu said that there will be an illusion in the Demon Valley. Needless to say, this must be that illusion.
But why does such a... strange illusion happen?
Modern things are mixed with things here, and there are even people who have long been away.
Feng Zhuoxi closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, then poured all his spiritual power into his hands, and then summoned the Nine Heavens Spirit Sword.
Very good, this illusion will not affect her spiritual power.
She held the long sword in her hand and waved it forward with force, only to feel the sound of something tearing.
Then she opened her eyes and saw Mu Jiu's arrogant smiling faces again.
"My wife."
What's wrong with this? The illusion has not been broken yet?
Feng Zhuoxi waved his hand and slashed with another sword.
Mu Jiu quickly took over the sword move and shouted: "Madam, what's wrong with you? You didn't make you angry for your husband!"
Feng Zhuoxi took a look at the scene around her. She was dragged into the deep valley before the illusion. The sun shone with the fragrance of flowers, but there was only Mu Jiu in front of her.
After retracting the long sword, Feng Zhuoxi frowned slightly and said, "Where are the others?"
Chapter completed!