After hearing the words of the two children, Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming looked at each other. This was exactly the same as Fang Yan's description. One child said there was a dragon here, and the other child said there was a treasure here.
"We just came here to take a look and don't want to go in. I see that you three are very interested in the dragons and treasures inside. How about you three go in." Zhang Fan looked at the three children and said with a faint smile.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the expressions of the three children froze slightly, and they glanced at each other subconsciously.
Then, the eight or nine-year-old child said: "We are still young. Even if we go in, we will not be able to get the treasure inside."
"Why can't you get the treasure inside?" Zhang Fan asked.
Zhang Fan's words once again stunned the three children. After looking at each other, the three children turned around and left.
Seeing that the three children were about to leave, Zhang Fan continued: "Don't leave, we haven't finished talking yet!"
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the three children paused slightly, but they did not look back and continued walking forward.
After Zhang Fan snorted coldly, he saw his body suddenly rush out, and his palms directly hit the heads of the two five or six-year-old children.
Seeing Zhang Fan's sudden move, Fang Haoming's face showed a look of horror. He really didn't expect that Zhang Fan would do this.
Just when he was horrified, Zhang Fan's big hand had already landed on the heads of the two children.
"Buzz..."
"Buzz..."
With two muffled sounds, the bodies of the two children exploded into pieces and dissipated into stars all over the sky.
Seeing this scene, Fang Haoming was a little confused. Those were two living bodies. Even though Zhang Fan was very strong, he was definitely not strong enough to have the two bodies destroyed by his palm.
After the two five- and six-year-old children were wiped out, the eight- and nine-year-old child's body was shaken violently. He looked back at Zhang Fan, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"We are in an illusion, and you are just a person in the illusion around the well." Zhang Fan looked at the eight or nine-year-old boy in front of him and said, "You were born in an illusion, and you should know something about the situation in this well. Follow me.
Tell me about it?"
"I don't know anything, don't ask me anymore." The eight or nine-year-old boy said without hesitation.
"Since you don't know anything, I have no choice but to make you disappear completely." Zhang Fan's voice was filled with an icy chill.
After saying that, Zhang Fan's big hand was about to slap the eight or nine-year-old boy on the head.
Seeing Zhang Fan's big hand slapping down, the eight or nine-year-old boy became more and more frightened. Although he was just a product of the illusion, once the illusion was formed, he had real human emotions, and he would also be afraid.
, also produces human emotions.
"My task is to lead the Xuanmen who come to the well into the well. I only know that the well is very dangerous, but I don't know anything else." The eight or nine-year-old boy looked at Zhang Fandan with fearful eyes.
"I've told you everything I know, can you save my life?" The eight or nine-year-old boy looked at Zhang Fan and asked timidly.
The little boy had already told him everything that needed to be told to him, so Zhang Fan couldn't help but treat the little boy right away.
The boy took action, but the existence of the illusion was likely to harm other people's lives invisibly. This illusion could not continue to exist.
"Let's do this. I'll let you survive for two more days. When I come here next time, I will send you on your way." Zhang Fan said.
The little boy looked at Zhang Fan with a begging look on his face. Just when he was about to speak, Zhang Fan said directly: "Stop talking, this is non-negotiable. If you stay, you will probably harm others!"
After saying that, Zhang Fan took Fang Haoming directly away from the well. After walking about 20 meters, the two of them walked out of the illusion.
"Brother Fan, how do you know that the environment we are in is an illusion?" Fang Haoming looked at Zhang Fan with curiosity and asked.
"When I saw these three little boys, I subconsciously took a look at their faces. I found that there was no sign of any experience on the faces of the three children. The positions of their zodiac gates were all the same.
The newly born children are exactly the same. There is no such person in this world.
And I didn’t feel the slightest bit of Yin Qi from these three children, nor did I feel the slightest bit of demonic Qi. They were not ghosts or spirits, and they had no ability to do anything to their faces. In addition, between me and this
While the three children were talking, I injected three rays of true energy into the bodies of the three children respectively. I did not find any life in the bodies of the three of them. I concluded that what we were in should be an illusion, and the three in front of me
Children are people in the illusion." Zhang Fan said.
After hearing Zhang Fan's explanation, Fang Haoming nodded slightly.
Later, Fang Haoming continued to ask: "Brother Fan, I don't remember that people in our Xuanmen have the ability to arrange illusions. What sect do people with the ability to arrange illusions belong to?"
"Nianshi." Zhang Fan replied with two words.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Haoming's face showed a hint of surprise, "Does that mean that Master Chu Liansheng has the ability to create illusions?"
"His strength is limited and he probably doesn't have the ability to decorate the environment. I wonder if this trip to the Yunnan-Guizhou region will improve his strength and give him the ability to decorate illusions." Zhang Fanda said.
"So that's it." Fang Haoming nodded slightly.
Speaking of Chu Liansheng, he didn’t know how Chu Liansheng was doing. Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and dialed Chu Liansheng’s number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment." The familiar voice came from the phone again.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan had no choice but to hang up the phone.
In about three or four minutes, Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming returned to Fang Haoming's home. At this time, Fang Yan was practicing in his room in order to regain his strength as soon as possible.
Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming sat down in the living room and started chatting.
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Two days passed quickly, and Fang Yan's strength also recovered. In the past two days, the evil spirit in Fang Haoming's family became more and more intense. However, Fang Haoming's family was still not in any danger.
On the morning of the third day, Zhang Fan, Fang Yan, and Fang Haoming had breakfast and went to the well of the village committee again. The eight or nine-year-old child came as promised. This time, Zhang Fan showed no mercy.
He slapped his palm on the head of the child in the illusion, and the eight or nine-year-old child instantly disappeared into thin air.
"Crash..."
The moment the eight or nine-year-old child disappeared into thin air, a crisp sound like broken glass was heard all around Zhang Fan.