C281 Fake is true and false

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
This was a deep gorge, and the gorge was hidden at an entrance that was not more than five meters wide. Entering this place, one could only see a vast expanse of forest.

The trees are very tall. Although compared to the surrounding cliffs, these trees can only be considered small grasses. However, compared to our height, these trees are like giants that can pierce through the heavens.

The leaves that had just sprouted on the wide treetop were tender green, as if giving this nameless canyon a vigorous life force.

The rays of the sun shone down from above, shining through the leaves and onto the ground.

However, such a beautiful scenery was simply too depressing to enjoy. The atmosphere of this valley was simply too depressing. The towering cliff didn't seem to be pressing down on the ground, but on everyone's heart. It made them feel as if their breathing wasn't easy. "Huu."

I look at Zheng Wuxie and he's also looking at me. Our spirits have more or less reacted. Zheng Wuxie didn't know what he looked like right now. In any case, Zheng Wuxie's face had an unhealthy shade of red on it, which was very similar to the color of the plateau.

Turning his head to look at everyone, the old granny should have had a feeling in some aspect, but her powerful aura could wash away the impact that had on her. Fan Cunhu probably only felt a little uncomfortable, but for the two children, they didn't seem to be accustomed at all.

The intercalated earth still had a cold expression, he stood beside Xiao Ya, her eyes filled with curiosity as she sized up her surroundings, her eyes filled with excitement. From time to time, he would pull the old granny and whisper happily.

"Relax, don't resist on purpose. Just pretend that you didn't feel anything." The grandma looked at us and pulled the little girl behind her without any change in her expression. Fan Cunhu moved and stood behind Xiao Ya. As for the interlaced soil, this pitiful child, seemed like his maternal grandmother and uncle didn't love him at this time. Even Zheng Wuxie, who intended to take him in as his disciple, didn't have any intentions of protecting him at all.

When a poor child takes charge early, the unloved child has to learn to be strong, so the intercalated earth stands up on its own and tries to look 'grown-up' as much as possible.

I threw a probing look at Zheng Wuxie, who shook his head at me, telling me not to bother with the intercalated soil. This time, I understand. Zheng Wuxie is deliberately snubbing the microintercalated soil, and from now on, he will be training him in a direction similar to 'solitude'. Not only must you be eccentric, but you must also be vicious. More importantly, you must not rely on anyone. You must not have 100% trust in anyone.

Zheng Wuxie was planning to nurture this microintercalated soil into his second self! I shook my head. After all, he was still a child. It was too much for a child. It's just that regarding this matter, I don't have a right to say anything. How Zheng Wuxie wanted to nurture this microintercalated soil, other than him, no one else can talk about it.

"It's such a big place, it's really hard to find a Gu." I looked at my surroundings and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this place. As for where it made me feel bad, I couldn't tell. The surroundings started to fill with something that I was familiar with.

"I'm prepared." Zheng Wuxie took out a small yellow lump. If it wasn't for his cautious appearance, I would have thought that it was just an ordinary lump of dirt.

"Be careful!" I heard a creaking sound and looked towards the top of my head. A tree trunk that was as thick as a person's waist broke off from its main pole and directly smashed down from above our heads.

Even though he retreated in panic, Zheng Wuxie seemed to have not felt anything at all. The moment I reminded him, he actually gave me a baffling look. At this moment, I felt as though my heart had been torn asunder. My eyes were wide open as I looked at the tree trunk smashing onto Zheng Wuxie's head.

"Qi Qiao, what's wrong?" I closed my eyes, unable to imagine Zheng Wuxie dying under the broken tree trunk, but Zheng Wuxie's voice rang beside my ear.

He opened his eyes in shock, and the first thing he saw was Zheng Wuxie, who didn't receive any damage at all. He looked at me with a flabbergasted expression, and even reached out his hand to caress my head.

"Are you a human or a ghost!" I stared at Zheng Wuxie, not daring to touch him, afraid that my hand would touch nothing at all.

"Nonsense, I must be human …" "Hiss …" Zheng Wuxie's eyes widened, and as soon as he finished speaking he suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air. There were quite a few holes in his clothes, and even many scratches appeared on his face.

"What's going on!" Zheng Wuxie rubbed his face, his expression suddenly turning incomparably ugly.

"Don't move!" That familiar aura became clearer on Zheng Wuxie's hands, and I immediately confirmed what it was. It was a kind of fiendish aura that could only be produced by Old Object with a story hidden within. At this moment, the evil aura was shrouding Zheng Wuxie's wounds and would not disappear.

Taking out the small black cloth, the moment it came into contact with Zheng Wuxie, the small black cloth immediately withdrew all of the baleful aura. The wounds on Zheng Wuxie's body immediately disappeared, and even the holes on his clothes miraculously closed, as if those things had never appeared.

"What a heavy red!" The small black cloth's voice suddenly sounded next to my ear. "We've met with big trouble, what you're seeing now isn't real, and is real! This is a real and fake magic array. "

"Void Illusion Array, what is that!" I asked immediately.

The small black cloth said: "Void is the truth, but the truth is the truth. If you can avoid it then that is the truth, if you can't, if you can't, then you will be injured! "There are many great evildoers here. They must be in deep trouble."

"Do you have a way to solve this!?" Since the small black cloth was able to recognize all these, I think that this thing has a way to solve it. But what I didn't expect was that the answer was actually negative.

"No, I don't have enough cultivation experience. It requires at least eighteen great evildoers to set up this kind of illusion formation. They will link up with each other and increase in power by multiple folds!" "I'm afraid I'll be screwed …"

"Nonsense!" I didn't want to talk to the small black cloth anymore, so I stuffed it back into my pocket.

"I don't feel any ghost aura." Zheng Wuxie looked at his arm, and said with a gloomy face: "This place has a big problem."

"Look behind you." I turned around and pointed in the direction of the nameless canyon. At this moment, the entrance seemed to be 500 to 600 meters away from us, but since we entered this valley, we had only taken a few steps before stopping.

"Could it be that this valley will move?!" I've never seen anything like this before. " Although Zheng Wuxie's expression was not good, he was not the least bit afraid. If one were to talk about strange and terrifying things, then the underground grave would definitely be many times more terrifying than this kind of thing on the ground.

"Zheng, Brother Wu Xie, what's wrong with you two?" It was only at this time that Fan Cunhu asked Zheng Wuxie and me with a puzzled expression. He stood there with his grandma protecting Little Ya. The grandma's face was expressionless as she looked around with squinted eyes.

"Don't you feel anything?" I asked Fan Cunhu. Fan Cunhu shook his head and replied, "No."

"Cun Hu, turn around and see how far away we are from the entrance."

Fan Cunhu turned his head to look behind him, and asked curiously: "It's not too far, just a few meters, what's wrong?"

"A few meters …" A ray of inspiration flashed in my mind. After looking at the two steps distance between Zheng Wuxie and the others, I had a rough guess.

"How many steps have you taken since you came in?" As Fan Cunhu had always been taking care of the old granny and Xiao Ya and the others, his footsteps were a little smaller than mine.

Fan Cunhu remembered this very clearly. He said without thinking: "Seven steps."

"Do you have an idea?" When Zheng Wuxie saw me asking Fan Cunhu this, he asked me a question.

"The ancient items went missing, and the Eight Illusions Nine Extinctions Ten Void appeared. Just now, the two of us encountered danger when we reached the ninth step, so we took another step back. Right now, we are at the eighth step of the illusion world." An ancient item's concealment was a very casual method of combination. If one could collect nine Old Object s that were red and heavy enough, they could draw one another to a certain extent to form a huge illusion formation. This kind of illusion array was illusory and it could easily take a person's life. However, all of these adhered to a principle of gradual progress, which was that of nine illusions, nine deaths, and ten voids.

On the eighth step into this place, there would be an environment that would blind people. If they could sense it and retreat, then nothing would happen. On the other hand, if he took another step forward, he would definitely encounter something extremely dangerous. I am almost certain that if not for the fact that I had used the small black cloth to clear the ferocious aura that coiled around Zheng Wuxie's body in time, the wounds on his body would have definitely grown larger and larger, and would only have disappeared after taking his life in the end.

The ninth step was a killing trap, and the tenth step would cause one to completely sink into an illusory world. Within that world, unless one was able to find the location where the Old Object were hiding and break through them, one would only die within that world.

"But the boys must have taken more than seven steps."

"This doesn't work on everyone. The child's spiritual altar doesn't even touch his body, so naturally he wouldn't be affected by those damn objects." As I said that to Zheng Wuxie, I couldn't help but think of that old village chief from the Fanjiazhuang. She was an old man who had always cultivated with virtue, and similarly had never touched anyone.

"Then let's go back?" Zheng Wuxie said.

I shook my head. "It would have been alright if we had retreated back in time after the eighth step, but we can only move forward after the ninth step. Now, going back is the same as moving forward." The power of the formation had already been activated. Unless a Old Object that could turn the tide were to appear, they could only enter the illusionary world of the void.