Grandpa stood there helpless, with an old face, as gloomy as he wanted.
No one has ever set foot on the thorny road. Apart from knowing about the purple dream poison and poisonous stings, he doesn't know much about the rest.
Now that he saw Qian Mo Qingcheng's expression, he understood more or less.
Qianmo Qingcheng was eroded by the purple dream poison, and the poison seeped into her body. She did not restrain herself in time because she had no spiritual energy in the first place, so some incredible scenes appeared in front of her eyes, which should be caused by the poison.
However, according to Qianmo Qingcheng's experience and strength, it is not difficult to see that this is an illusion.
unless..
Grandpa Bai's face suddenly changed when he thought of this, and he shouted in a low voice, "A thousand miles away -"
Xue Linger knew something was wrong, so she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Dad, wake up quickly, grandpa is calling you, please answer..."
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Grandpa Bai saw that the purple thorns in front of Qianmo Qingcheng changed color in an instant, and the tips of the thorns turned black in an instant.
The purple thorns that originally looked enchanting and beautiful have now turned into black spikes and purple roots.
Originally purple looked seductive and dangerous, but now it suddenly turned black, giving people the impression of being unfathomable and full of danger.
The poisonous gas became even deeper. Qianmo Qingcheng was watching the flash of scenes in front of her. A flash of light flashed through her mind. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. The scene of Luo Xue lying quietly on the bed flashed in her mind.
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After taking a breath, Qianmo Qingcheng instantly realized the illusion.
Closing her eyes, Qian Mo Qingcheng settled her mood for a moment. When she opened her eyes again and looked down at her feet, a sharp light flashed through her eyes like glazed stone, a spirit of illusion.
It is so poisonous that it causes hallucinations and is difficult to detect.
No matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you touch the spirit of illusion, the illusion that appears in front of you will be enough to confuse reality.
It's almost what I think in my heart, and generally this kind of phantom spirit cannot be resisted by willpower alone.
If you have spiritual energy, you can still give it a try. The key is that you must not use any spiritual energy on this thorny road. This is the most difficult part.
After pondering for a moment, Qianmo Qingcheng suddenly closed her eyes, suppressing the sharpness in her eyes and covering her sight.
As long as you don't look at the illusion, its damage can be greatly reduced.
Just facing the thorny and poisonous road, if you don't have the eyes to identify the dangers one after another, how can you get over it as quickly as possible?
Ten steps on the road, three steps on Qianmomoqingcheng.
The blood flowed endlessly under his feet, and Qianmo Qingcheng ignored it, took steps forward, and started walking again.
With a sound of 'hiss--', black poisonous stings penetrated the soles of Qianmo Qingcheng's feet, and a wave of pain pierced by thousands of arrows came wildly, like a wild bee and butterfly, eroding the human soul wave after wave.
It was as if he was determined to crush Qian Mo Qingcheng's heart so hard that he would not be able to breathe.
His face turned pale inch by inch. Qianmo Qingcheng was struggling to move forward.
Every time your feet move an inch, the feeling inside your body changes. From the soles of your feet to the top of your head, it tortures you bit by bit, like a devil that you want to get rid of but can't get rid of.
After walking five steps, half of the stinger was already soaked in blood.
How much blood can a person have before he can bleed it all?
How much will a person has, how much blood he has.
There has always been perseverance supporting Qianmo Qingcheng, and he will not fall until he reaches his goal!
"Dad, be careful—"
Xue Ling'er's sudden exclamation suddenly plunged the originally tense atmosphere into a ferocious and terrifying one.
Qingcheng Qingcheng still does not open her eyes. The most terrifying poison of illusions on the Mingfeng Continent, the spirit of illusion, once trapped in it, is like falling into an abyss, and there will be no recovery.