"Uh~ah~"

The motionless body crawling on the ground suddenly let out a loud sound of pain.

"Wow~ It's a fake corpse~"

The onlookers were immediately frightened and backed away. Some even ran away without having time to pick up their shoes.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the corpse slowly got up with its broken head.

He muttered crazily: "Hey hey hey~ I knew this was an illusion. I can't die even if I try to die. Who believes it?"

With a head full of red and white things on his head, he slowly walked towards the middle of the road and crashed head-on into a large truck full of goods.

"boom!!!"

Before the truck driver could brake, he saw an object that looked like a torn sack flying out.

"Ah~ someone got hit!!"

"There was a car accident..."

Screaming again and again!

Unexpectedly, the man who was knocked dozens of meters away struggled to get up again, like a weakling who couldn't be beaten to death.

"Call an ambulance quickly~"

When the truck driver saw that the other person was not hit and killed by him, he immediately opened the door and got out, anxiously holding the phone and calling the ambulance.

"Brother, don't call an ambulance, there's a hospital right next to you!" a passerby reminded the truck driver.

"Help, please send him to the hospital for emergency treatment!"

The truck driver looked at Dugu Feng, who was covered in blood and in pieces, and then at the passers-by who were watching indifferently and hiding aside.

I almost cried!

"Brother, it's not that we didn't save him, it's that he just jumped from the ninth floor of the hospital. I saw it with my own eyes! His brains were flying everywhere at that time. Who knew he wouldn't die..." A passerby pulled the truck driver.

arms, and explained to him with a horrified expression.

"Ah?" The driver looked at Dugu Feng with his mouth wide open in horror.

But when the man had just taken two steps, his body suddenly twitched, and then he fell straight and motionless on the asphalt road.

"This is Luzhou Evening News. According to the news just received, a vicious medical incident occurred in this city this afternoon..."

"Now let the on-site reporters report!"

.....................

Just after being hit by a car, Dugu Feng got up with difficulty and walked slowly away.

But who would have thought that just after taking a few steps, the body in the Third World Bronze Mirror Hall suddenly received an inexplicable summons, and the Sword Gate Token in his arms suddenly began to vibrate violently.

Directly awakened Dugu Feng in the illusion.

The moment he woke up, the madness emanating from his body suddenly converged and dissipated without a trace.

"Buzz~buzz~buzz~"

The sect token vibrates continuously, just like a mobile phone with vibrate mode on.

"What's going on?"

The sharp sword light flashed in his eyes, he took out the sword gate token in his arms and looked at it without knowing why.

"Huh? Why has this number changed?"

I saw that the Arabic numeral one on the back of the token changed to the number nine nine nine nine.

"System? System?"

Looking at the token in his hand, he kept shouting the name of the system in his heart, but unfortunately there was no response.

"Strange! What happened?" After watching the number in his hand suddenly turn into ten thousand, Chang Wei's desperate voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Master, you must be fine and remember to avenge us!"

"Don't forget that I was the sword boy who followed you~"

Hearing Ruoyouruowu's miserable sound, he looked at the mirrors around him in horror, only to see that his own image was reflected in the mirrors.

No other abnormalities were found!

Immediately he walked out of the hall in a irritable mood and came to the front of everyone.

"Junior brother, is there any danger in the palace?" Luo Xinghao saw him coming in and coming out again, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked with concern.

"They are all illusions. There are countless bronze mirrors. If you fall into them and cannot wake up, you will fall into an endless nightmare!"

As soon as he stepped out of the palace door, the system in his mind sent out another signal, and he immediately explained to his senior brother with a heavy heart.

After saying that, he found a clean place, ignored the outside world, sat down cross-legged, and fell into concentration with his eyes closed.

"System, what happened just now? Why can't I contact you in the hall?" As soon as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, he looked at the hanging wooden sword with doubts on his face.

"I don't know. A mysterious force was detected in the main hall at that time, which blocked my contact with the master! I can't communicate with you~" The sexy voice of the system was also full of solemn flavor at this time.

It seems that this is the first problem they have encountered in this world!

"It seems that there are some terrifying forces in this world that we cannot touch now!"

"Forget it, don't worry about it! I want to ask, why does my gang building token keep vibrating and the numbers behind it keep increasing? What does it mean?"

Immediately, he mentioned the situation of encountering the token in the hall and looked at it in confusion.

"Master, the gang building token is also called the sword token. It is an artifact used by the gang leader to control and contact the gang members. Its function is somewhat similar to the soul lamp!"

"Whenever someone in the gang dies, the sword order can sense it and count the number of their souls!"

When faced with the owner's problems, as long as there are sufficient points, the system will really know everything!

"What?"

"They are all dead souls? Doesn't it mean that ten thousand of my Sword Sect disciples have died?"

Hearing the news, he was shocked and looked at the system in astonishment, obviously unable to accept the news!

"Then the fact that I heard Chang Wei's voice wasn't an auditory hallucination?"

"Indeed, only disciples with firm faith can entrust dreams or rumors to the Lord of the Sword Order before they die!" the system affirmed categorically.

"What? Chang Wei is also dead? Did something happen to Yehou Mansion?"

Suddenly, Dugu Feng saw an astonishing murderous aura erupting from his body, and madness appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Could it be that everything in the fantasy really happened?

Can you still foresee what will happen in the future? Is it just the beginning?

Dugu Feng, who was in a rage, couldn't help but calm down, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at everyone sharply.

"Something happened in the Hou Mansion! Chang Wei is dead!"

There was no response, he said words that no one understood, and he was extremely cold and cold.

"real?"

"real!"

After confirming the news, Ye Kai stood silently with his sword behind his back, his whole body exuding murderous intent.

He would not question what his cousin said because he knew his cousin as a person.

Mysterious and extraordinary!

As long as he said it, it means that it must have happened.

"Cousin, what do you mean?"

"Who in this Kyoto city dares to take action against the Hou Mansion?"

Hearing this, Ye Shan frowned and looked at her elder cousin in disbelief, hoping that he could explain clearly.

"I don't know! Anyway, something happened in Ye Mansion!"

"No matter who it is, blood debts will eventually be paid with blood!"

Facing his cousin's question, he could only look at her expressionlessly, changing his usual playful expression.

"Brother Dugu, don't worry! No matter what happens, I will definitely help you when I get out!"

Zhao Wuji immediately patted his shoulder and comforted him.

Although he didn't know what happened, seeing how worried he looked, he still stood up and expressed his attitude.

After all, he and I were close friends!

"Thank you!"

Hearing the prince's words, he felt moved.

"Brother Shi, do you know the illusion formation in front of you?"
Chapter completed!