The vines on the ground emit a faint blue fluorescence in the dark space.
Zhou Sheng's eyes couldn't help but be drawn towards it. After staring at the movement of the vines for a long time, he couldn't help but feel that the blue fluorescence seemed to be flowing slowly.
The trend of the vine is like a winding python.
Zhou Sheng closed his eyes and shook his head slightly to get rid of the thought that came out of his mind out of nowhere.
But at this moment, the thick vines actually rolled up their branches and wrapped around Saint Zhou!
That posture really looks like a giant snake that can swallow a human body!
Zhou Sheng quickly avoided it, and at the same time, he used his spirit-slaying sword to strike at him.
He raised the sword and lowered it. The sharpness of the spirit-cutting sword prevented the bulging vine from getting close to Zhou Sheng's body.
It was chopped into two pieces in mid-air, and then fell to the ground helplessly.
However, at this moment, the tomb guard on the side suddenly grabbed the wrist of Zhou Sheng who was wielding the sword. It seemed that he wanted to stop Zhou Sheng from continuing to chop the vines.
Zhou Sheng looked at him doubtfully: "What's wrong? Are there any other abnormalities?"
The tombkeeper also frowned slightly: He asked: "What did you see?"
In the view of the tombkeeper, there were two long curved vines in front of Zhou Sheng, entangled with each other and overlapping in mid-air.
However, Zhou Sheng walked straight ahead without any intention of taking a detour.
Just as he was about to hit the vines, Zhou Sheng suddenly seemed to be facing a formidable enemy and swung his sword to cut off the vines in front of him.
Let the vines that were originally growing up turn into corpses that broke into two parts, innocently falling to the ground.
The tombkeeper did not feel any threatening atmosphere from the vines, and did not know the deep meaning of the tombkeeper's move.
So after thinking for a while, he came to the conclusion that the tomb guard should have seen a different scene than him, so he made such a move.
After Zhou Sheng heard the tombkeeper's question, he naturally quickly realized that he might have encountered an illusion.
So Zhou Sheng told the tombkeeper what he had just thought about the flow of blue fluorescence on the vines, just like the sparkling scales of a snake.
The tombkeeper closed his eyes and put his fingers on the handle of the short knife at his waist.
He was imagining the same scene as Zhou Sheng, but the surroundings were quiet and nothing happened.
The tombkeeper closed his eyes and concentrated, thinking vigilantly for a long time. Finally, he opened his eyes and shook his head at Zhou Sheng.
Since Zhou Sheng saw the illusion because of association, the tombkeeper naturally wanted to imitate his method and test the special rules of this world.
However, he failed to gain anything.
Although the gravekeeper cherished his words like gold, Zhou Sheng could understand the meaning of his shaking head.
So Zhou Sheng raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously: "You have no imagination."
The tombkeeper lowered his head slightly, wondering if he acknowledged Zhou Sheng's statement.
The two of them continued to walk forward. This time, Zhou Sheng saw the straightly extending stick, which suddenly stood up from the ground and struck towards Zhou Sheng's position with a fierce momentum!
After the previous experience, Zhou Sheng subconsciously suspected that this was an illusion, but he couldn't help but duck sideways to avoid the blow of the stick.
However, this stick is like a missile with its own tracking function!
There was no warning, but it suddenly spun in mid-air and struck a new position to avoid Zhou Sheng!
Zhou Sheng had no choice but to draw out the spirit-slaying sword again, wave it in the air a few times, and chop the stick into several pieces.
This time, the tombkeeper did not stop his move, but watched him split the tree trunk into several sections, and inexplicably thought that if the temperature dropped, he might be able to use these trunks as firewood.
I just don’t know if these weird-looking tree branches are flammable.
After Zhou Sheng took back the spirit-slaying sword, the tomb guard asked: "Is it an illusion again?"
Zhou Sheng nodded: "I'm afraid so. What are they in your eyes?"
"A tree. A tree that has nothing to do with the world and never offends anyone." The tombkeeper, who always spoke little, deliberately added a few adjectives.
Zhou Sheng was a little speechless and sighed helplessly: "Next time you find me falling into an illusion, remind me."
Otherwise, the tombkeeper would walk calmly and normally, but Zhou Sheng would suddenly go crazy and attack the plants on both sides of the road from time to time. In this state, he was like a monkey performing in a circus!
And the gravekeeper is still the audience who cannot be amused at all.
This feeling made Zhou Sheng very depressed.
The tombkeeper replied: "No. There is another possibility. I am the one who fell into the illusion."
When two people see different scenes, it is indeed impossible to tell which one is true and which one is false.
Zhou Sheng understood the concerns of the tombkeeper. It was indeed possible. The crisis Zhou Sheng saw was real, and he successfully resolved it.
The calmness that the tombkeeper saw was an illusion. Once Zhou Sheng chose to ignore the crisis, the two of them might fall into a real crisis!
Therefore, they can only maintain the status quo for the time being.
This situation made Zhou Sheng feel very unhappy, and he could only pray that this extremely difficult road in the forest could be overcome as soon as possible.
Fortunately, after the tombkeepers watched two more weekly performances in silence, they finally reached the end of the woods, and a rift valley appeared in front of them.
It's like the wound left after the floating island was stabbed from top to bottom with a sharp sword.
The wound section is very flat and not covered by any vegetation.
Looking down from the gap in the rift valley, it is naturally a black fog that cannot be seen to the end.
Zhou Sheng felt that if he fell along the gap in the rift valley, the flat walls on both sides might be like slides without any friction, making it impossible for people to grab any place to cushion the fall!
Just when Zhou Sheng's thoughts had just arisen, a strong demonic wind emerged from the dark night and struck directly at the legs of the tombkeeper and the tombkeeper!
The force of the demonic wind caused the two of them to lose their balance for a moment. They were swept forward and were about to fall down the rift!
Zhou Sheng reacted very quickly and quickly inserted the spirit-cutting sword into the ground to stabilize his body.
However, the tomb guard beside him seemed to have no time to react and was blown into the crack by the wind, falling downward at an extremely fast speed!
The moment he saw the tombkeeper falling off the cliff, Zhou Sheng wanted to stretch out his other hand to catch him.
But soon, Zhou Sheng realized that with the reaction speed of the tomb guard, he would not do nothing and let himself be blown down!
Therefore, this scene is probably also an illusion.
Sure enough, after the strong wind passed, Zhou Sheng held the hilt of his sword and raised his head slightly, only to see the tomb guard standing in front of him, looking at Zhou Sheng's strange posture in confusion.
The tombkeeper stretched out his hand and tried to pull Zhou Sheng to stand up.
However, Zhou Sheng said: "I just saw you fall. How can you prove that you standing in front of me now are not my imagination?"