Jiang Tang took a step forward, and the scene in front of her suddenly changed. It was no longer the restaurant box they were in just now, but on a mountain.
This mountain is still very familiar, it is the mountain where Jiang Tang grew up.
It turns out he was using a phantom formation.
The so-called illusion array is an illusion drawn out based on the deepest desires of a person's heart. There are good and bad, but they are equally dangerous.
In the illusion array, it is possible to realize one's wishes, but if you indulge in it, you will never get out of it.
It may also arouse the most fearful thing in people's hearts, amplify the fear, and most likely be swallowed up.
No matter which one it is, it's not a good thing.
"Brother Chen, follow..." Jiang Tang was about to ask He Chen to follow her, but when she turned around, there was no one else there.
She lowered her eyes and looked at her hand. The arm was gone, but she could still separate them under such circumstances. Peng Zhen's apprentice was quite capable.
The coldness in her eyes became deeper and deeper. She was about to take out the mahogany sword when she suddenly heard a clear voice, "Jiang Jiang."
Jiang Tang was stunned, and turned around to see He Chen standing at the door, wearing a floral apron. He looked a little funny. He was not wearing a suit, but a pair of regular clothes, looking a little more handsome than usual.
close.
He stood there, seeing that she didn't understand, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you come in?"
Jiang Tang looked at him and recognized at a glance that this was not He Chen.
No, it’s not right to say that. It can also be said to be He Chen, the He Chen in her heart.
However, she didn't expect that the He Chen in her heart was actually a house cook who only washed his hands and made soup?
For a moment, she didn't even know how to deal with He Chen's kindness. He was so kind to her, so how could she bring trouble to him?
It's a bit too much to say it out loud.
Touching her nose guiltily, Jiang Tang walked over.
She was suddenly curious about what kind of He Chen she had in her heart. She had already asked Brother Chen to cook, so there shouldn't be anything more extreme, right?
Thinking about it, she walked up.
He Chen walked over, took her hand naturally, and asked warmly: "Why are you back so late?"
Jiang Tang lowered her head and glanced at the hands they held together. She was even more surprised. She was already so presumptuous towards He Chen?
"What's wrong?" Seeing her like this, He Chen looked at her, "Why do you feel a little strange today? Are you too tired?"
"Um."
Not too tired, just a little shocked. She didn't expect that she would be such a person.
Sometimes she would indeed be obsessed with He Chen's beauty, but it was only for admiration. Unexpectedly, it turned out that besides that, there was also coveting?
For a while, she couldn't face herself.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing that she didn't speak, He Chen stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead. Jiang Tang subconsciously leaned back to avoid his hand.
Seeing this, He Chen was startled and looked at her with even more worried eyes, "Jiang Jiang, are you really okay?"
Jiang Tang held her forehead and felt a little headache. It was probably not good because she now felt guilty and felt like she had soiled He Chen.
Oh, it's really terrible.
But I have to say, he looks really good in this outfit.
Jiang Tang couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
Catching her gaze for the first time, He Chen's eyes suddenly flashed with a smile, and he led her inside, "Let's go, the masters have been waiting for a long time."
Master is here too?
Jiang Tang raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that Mr. Mo's illusion was quite realistic.
However, what she was curious about was, why did he think this could trap her?
She didn't know what He Chen was like there, so she didn't feel at ease leaving him alone outside. No, she had to find the formation as soon as possible and break the game.
Thinking about it, she stepped inside.
As soon as she entered, she saw seven people sitting inside, who were her seven masters.
Seeing them coming in, Jiang Luo smiled and waved: "Tangtang is back, come over for dinner. Today's meal is all made by Xiao He. Didn't you say you haven't eaten the soup he made for a long time? This black chicken soup is
He woke up at five o'clock in the morning and started to stay up."
Jiang Tang discovered that there is no extreme, only more extreme.
She thought she had gone too far by asking He Chen to cook, but she didn't expect to order food.
Fortunately, this was not He Chen himself, otherwise she wouldn't know how to face him.
After coughing lightly, Jiang Tang asked, "Brother Chen can also cook."
As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent.
Qiu Jiuyan rolled his eyes at her and said, "How else do you think you have been living in the past few years? You girl, you are so heartless to say that. Could it be that there is some pretty boy who wants to be with the little girl?"
Do you want a divorce? Let me tell you, I won’t agree to it. It’s hard to accept him, but we don’t want to change to another disciple-in-law.”
"What? Are we married?" Jiang Tang suddenly lost her voice. It was the first time she had lost her composure like this. She swallowed and looked at He Chen in disbelief.
It's over, she really can't face Brother Chen now.
She felt sorry for him. What was she thinking about all day long? It was too much. She couldn't stand it anymore.
No, this is an illusion, so it was Peng Zhen's disciple who acted recklessly and created a messy illusion for her.
Yes, that must be the case.
Jiang Tang told herself this in her heart.
Thinking, she managed to calm down, it didn't matter, as long as the formation was broken, everything would return to normal.
When she thought about it, she felt much better.
However, the next moment, the power was more or less broken.
I saw He Chen looking at her steadily, as if he was looking at a scumbag who always gave up, "Jiang Jiang?"
He looked at her with resentful eyes, "What happened to you today?"
Seeing him like this, even though she knew he was not He Chen, Jiang Tang still felt guilty for some reason. She touched her nose and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm just too tired."
She avoided his gaze and changed the subject: "Let's eat quickly."
"good."
He Chen didn't say much, just looked at her inquiringly, then led her to the dining table and helped her pull out her chair.
Extremely considerate.
Jiang Tang couldn't help but wonder, is this fantasy meant to make her indulge in it and never leave it for the rest of her life?
I don't know what's going on with He Chen or what kind of situation he will encounter.
He Chen was also thinking about this.
Ever since he took a step forward, He Chen noticed that the surrounding environment had changed. At this moment, he was now at his home.
It's not He Yongqiao, but his own residence.
It was evening, and there was a car next to him. He must have just come back from get off work, but the lights upstairs were on.
He Chen lowered his eyes and touched his wrist, but it was empty. The hand there just now had disappeared.
He narrowed his eyes and knew that this must have been done by the so-called Mr. Mo.
Just as he was about to leave, the door suddenly opened from the inside. He paused in his steps, turned around and looked at the person standing at the door, his eyes suddenly froze.