The next second, I sat in the pit.

That expression is very subtle.

"Damn, this... what's going on?"

Looking around, there is no green grassland?!

Just a half-person-high pit, there were a few people covered in mud.

At this time, the other people also had the silly expression.

They looked at me again, and then turned around and looked around.

Feng Chenglin asked tentatively: "You, you just saw the flowing water on the small bridge... aren't it gone?"

The spiritual realm nodded: "Your grassland is gone, right?"

Now, everyone knows it very well.

Everything they saw just now was an illusion.

From beginning to end, they were all in this little woods, surrounded by thick fog!!

It turns out that after so much trouble, Ling Luoyu is the only one who sees the real world.

Everyone looks at me, and I look at you, and their eyes are ashamed.

Thinking that they had just been convinced and tried to make the truth that they saw, they blushed unconsciously.

Ling Luoyu stood at the top of the pit and looked down at a few people: "What? Are you planning to spend the night inside, or do you want me, the injured and sick person, to take action... to rescue you one by one?"

Feng Chenglin smiled: "...that's not necessary..."

The deep pit is only half a person tall. With the skills of a few of them, even if they fell in unconsciously, they did not hurt their muscles.

It's just a very embarrassed one.

Smiling embarrassedly, several people crawled out one after another.

But no one talks.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Ling Luoyu looked sideways and glanced at several people: "What are you doing? Why don't you talk anymore? What do you mean?"

Feng Chenglin smiled embarrassedly: "I, we don't know what to say... But you said just now that we are not poisoned, what's going on?"

"Poisoning is not considered poisoning, not poisoning, but what you see is indeed hallucinations, to be precise... it is an illusion!"

Ling Luoyu pointed to the thick fog outside.

"What you see is a very official saying, called mirage... Legend has it that on the distant sea, walking ships often see tall buildings in the water. Those buildings will guide the crew members who have lost their direction and go crazy. What are the results of waiting for them?"

Several people looked at each other.

In such an environment, tell such a story.

Everyone knows that the ending of the story is definitely not perfect.

really……

Ling Luoyu smiled indifferently: "There are people who can see flowers, beauties, cities, beasts... but they can't get anything!"

The spiritual realm suddenly spoke: "Then, isn't that the ghost, ghost, ghost market?"

Feng Chenglin inexplicably fought a cold war: "I said, how can we not say that word for this late night?"

Whenever he mentioned the ghost, he felt disgusted.

Lingyu was very serious: "Really, I heard from the old man at home that things in the ghost market are all from the underworld, so we living people cannot see and touch them. Even if those people are like you, they are obviously standing in front of you and can touch them with your hand, but no matter how you catch them, they can't catch them..."

"Okay, stop talking," Feng Chenglin's goosebumps burst out completely: "Change topics, change topics, change topics..."

I said this in the middle of the night, and I still let him live.


Chapter completed!