“Cheak!”

Yang An shouted softly.

"A such a weak fake brother, it's not enough to mess with me once, but to mess with me? Kill me!"

The brilliant sword light slashed out with one sword.

Yang An, who was just a wisp of the origin of the soul, was completely unprepared and could not resist. He could not even say a word, and was destroyed by Shi Weisha's terrifying sword light.

emmmmmmmmm…

Yang An stared at Shi Weisha in his arms, with a dark look on his face. What the hell? What fake brother? What is the messing around is not enough?

No, can I appear in his illusion once?

This kind of illusion is often a reflection of his heart, just like the scene of a car accident that Yang An had hidden deep in his heart that he would never want to remember but could never forget, as well as his deep attachment and longing for his parents, which would appear as the call of his parents.

And now...

He actually appeared in Shi Weisha's illusion?

What does this mean?

Yang An's face suddenly stopped dark, and he showed a gratifying smile.

"Okay, if you dare to kill my elder brother, then you can continue to play in the illusion! It's a good mood to sharpen your mind, right? Brother, I'll work harder and hold you, alas... tired. You seem to be suffocating. Brother, give you a refreshing air? Cough, forget it, brother, I'm not such a person."

Yang An stepped on the magical practice and moved forward quickly while his hand couldn't help but feel as if he was pinching the fat face of the little fat face, pinching the fat place under Shi Wei's waist.

Wherever you pass, geese pass by pulling out their hair.

A warrior, regardless of gender, age, took away the storage bags. The monsters killed all the corpses.

Another hour later, Yang An came to a warrior who was wrapped in a zongzi. If he hadn't smelled the faint body fragrance, both men and women could not tell the difference. Not only did he wear a hat, but he also had a veil, with armor and inner armor intact, and it was obviously very high-end and valuable. Yang An hesitated whether to strip it naked, but he finally held it back. He just took away his storage bag and glanced casually. He was quite disappointed. Except for women's clothes, there were not many elixirs, which were so cold that he was not worthy of her advanced armor and inner armor.

I guess all the money is used to buy armor and inner armor?

"You're lucky."

Yang An's hand groped for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing else, he pulled away.

It seems a bit fierce?

Yang An absolutely didn't do anything on purpose, he just accidentally encountered it when he searched his body.

It should be a beautiful girl.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have wrapped myself up so tightly.

However, Yang An was still holding a beautiful girl and didn't have any thoughts to delay the time. Who knows how long this illusion can last? The key is to seize the time to collect money for life.

Three days!

During the whole three days, Yang An couldn't count how many times he had gone around. Anyway, there were people constantly and monsters came in, so Yang An would arrive soon. He could not count how many storage bags he had touched, and how many monsters he had killed were also Counted.

The pretty young lady didn't know how many of them she touched, and there were so many storage bags on her body that she had countless monsters.

In short, this gray, cloudy and misty space is actually not big.

But at this moment, at least thousands of people are in the illusion.

Yang An even doubted whether his current state was an illusion.

Until Shi Weisha's breath suddenly began to increase, "Ah-!" made a shrill scream, suddenly opened his eyes, and cold sweat broke out, looking at him dumbly. When he was about to take action again, Yang An's breath suddenly surged, and he grabbed Shi Weisha's hand exuding crystal clear and terrifying aura.

"Calm down! This is true, not a illusion!"

"Old man, let me go! Fake, fake, all fake! Death!"

"Ba!" Yang An was angry, you're so sister!

With his arms rolled, he immediately turned Shi Weisha who was holding him and slapped him:

"Really or false?"

"Smack it..."

"Ah...Brother, stop, stop, really, really...Wuwuwu, brother, I thought it was an illusion again...Wuwuwu..."

At this moment, Shi Weisha finally woke up, burst into tears, and seemed to cry with joy. Although Yang An controlled his life gate and could not gather the power of qi and blood, his body was not restricted. He hugged Yang An as if he was holding a life-saving straw.

"Shh, lie down, your breath is messy..."

Yang An hugged Shi Weisha and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the control of Shi Weishi Life Gate was also relaxed.

"Pretend to be still in the illusion." Yang An said voice.

"Okay...Brother, you've pressed me..."

"Oh, I'll press it back for you. Okay, it's even..."

"Brother..."

"Little sister, can you still call me old man?"

"Brother, I, I didn't mean it, what a little girl, it sounds so ugly..." Shi Weisha's face turned red, she rolled aside with a little force, and didn't dare to look at Yang An.

Yang An grinned, closed his eyes, and sent a message: "The entrance to the ruins is about to be closed. Those who can come in should have come in. They are about to wake up soon, and several have already woken up. This illusion is just to imprison us, the warriors who came in first. In this way, everyone will have the same starting point. The rules of this ruins are a bit cruel! By the way, I just woke up, and I lost my storage bag. Are yours still there?"

"Ah? No, no..."

"It must be all this ruins taken away! It's so cruel! It's so cruel..."

Yang An looked sad.

It’s not that I deliberately deceived Shi Weiya, but I just helped Shi Weiya to keep it for the time being, which is more realistic.

Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.

He was worried that Shi Weisha's acting skills were not good enough, or that he was found to have a storage bag when loading things, which would be really troublesome.

Public enemy of the whole nation~~~~~~~

No matter how strong the hanger is, his small body cannot withstand the anger of the people.

...

Sure enough, just a moment later, a series of breaths rose up.

There were roars of horror and screams, and they all seemed crazy. Not long after, someone exclaimed: "Who took my storage bag? Damn it!"

"Ah? Where is my storage bag? Mine is gone!"

There was constant exclamation, and soon a "boom" battle broke out, while the surrounding fog began to fade in one direction quickly.

An ancient stone door gradually emerged from the end of the fog, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Boom..."

The stone door, ten zhang high and thirty zhang wide, slowly separated from the middle to the two sides.

A huge door plaque hung above the stone door, with four large golden characters - the immortal sound holy realm, emitting a dazzling golden light.

At the same time, a melodious sound of the piano floated out.

Everyone, all the monsters... Cough, I'm sorry, all the monsters were killed by the hang, and they died, and the bodies were not left. When everyone heard the sound of the piano, whether they were fighting or immersed in the illusion, they could not extricate themselves, crying, laughing, crazy, howling, and howling the storage bag lost, they instantly quieted down.
Chapter completed!