Several people talked about what they saw.

But after that, people's expressions were wrong.

Because they discovered that the world in front of them, this seemingly ordinary and searching for ordinary worlds.

In the eyes of each of them, they show no one in the same field of vision.

And from their expressions and words, it can be completely heard that each of them is telling the truth and no one is lying.

Ling Luoyu looked down: "In other words... the world we see in our eyes is not the same, and there is even no overlap!"

Feng Chenglin was a little creepy: "I feel that it is not just that there is no overlap, but even... what we see is reality or illusion, it is hard to say..."

In the eyes of a thousand people like them, there are a thousand worlds.

Apart from hallucinations, when can it be done?

There was a bad premonition in the mind of the Spirit Realm: "Are we...we...we... are we... dead? So what we are seeing now is the world after death, so we can see our own different things!"

Before Ling Luoyu could answer, Feng Chenglin had already rolled his eyes.

"I said, brother, let me spread it to you. Generally speaking, living people can see these messy things. Among them, it may be that the soul is out of the body, but it may also be that we are collectively poisoned..."

He glanced around and found that he was very calm.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, I personally feel that it is more likely that we are still poisoned!"

It’s not that he is afraid of death, but that with his fortune and destiny, it is probably not that easy to die.

But after saying this, even his own expression became strange.

If it is poisoning, there is no reason why their bodies are not feeling uncomfortable, they are just seeing some hallucinations.

If that's the case, then this poison is really amazing.

But other than that, no one can explain why the worlds they see are completely different.

Compared to death, they are more willing to believe in their hearts that they are poisoned.

The Spirit Realm checked himself as soon as possible: "But there is no wound on my body, and I don't remember what poisoned me if I ate. Why did I get poisoned?"

Someone took a deep breath: "Can it be us... there is such a toxic gas around us!?"

Someone immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, it must be a poisonous gas, or... Otherwise, why didn't one of us escape and all of us get poisoned?"

“…”

Only air can make them poisoned so uniformly.

Several people were speculating there, but Ling Luoyu didn't speak from beginning to end.

Feng Chenglin noticed her strangeness and asked carefully: "San Master, you, you... do you think what we said is wrong?"

What she didn't admit was probably false.

Ling Luoyu glanced at him and pointed to his wound: "It hurts here, it hurts a lot..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

ah?!

What does this mean?

They were discussing whether to get poisoned or not, why did she suddenly talk about the wound?

Inexplicably, I suddenly felt a bad premonition in my heart.
Chapter completed!