They all want to kill me

This is back?
Li Shuhong dismissed it.

How is that possible?It's just an illusion here.

It is said that the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Hall in Lingshan Temple is quite evil, as long as you enter, you will enter the illusion, and it will arouse the deepest obsession in this person's heart.

Maybe this obsession is not even clear to this person himself.

But why did he experience so many illusions?Could it be that I have too much obsession?

There is no such possibility!

Li Shuhong took a deep breath and started to get lucky.

It was here that the last illusion made him feel incongruous.

Obviously he is known as the "Emperor of the Three Realms", but his strength is still the acquired Dzogchen, and then a group of maids are all innate masters, and the four leaders who completely regard him as an object of worship are the worst and natural, and there are even demon emperors and demon emperors. .

No matter how you look at it, it's nonsense.

That's why he reacted so quickly, and escaped from that illusion in less than an hour.

So it is very simple now, as long as you are sure that you can muster your true energy, this illusion will naturally be broken.

But
"No?"

Li Shuhong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

There is no true energy in his body at all!
And it's not the feeling of emptiness, but as if it has never been cultivated.

Li Shuhong tried to look inside, but failed as well.

He raised his arm and looked at it, and the physical fitness of the modern youth in a sub-healthy state could be seen at a glance.

Open the hem of the T-shirt, a piece of abdominal muscle is very conspicuous.

Hmm. A far cry from his six-pack abs over there.

He tried to feel the qi again, but there was no response at all, not even the ubiquitous heaven and earth vitality.

Li Shuhong suddenly fell into a huge wave of self-doubt.

He glanced out the window, it wasn't completely dark outside, and there were twinkling lights on the tall building opposite.

He took out his phone and checked the time again, it was ten forty-seven in the evening.

"Am I really back?"

no no no!impossible!This must be an illusion!
"Everything turns head empty, what seems to be in love~~"

The phone rang suddenly, and Li Shuhong glanced at the caller.

【mom】

He was stunned suddenly, then took a deep breath before going to answer the phone.

As a result, there was an empty space when I swiped horizontally.

After stabilizing his trembling hand, he finally connected the phone, and then put the phone to his ear.

"mom?"

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

It was indeed my mother's voice.

Traveling through several months, Li Shuhong has actually forgotten what his mother's voice is like.

But after the voice reached his ears through the earpiece, he still knew that it was his mother's voice.

It's like when he was alone at home when he was a child, when he heard footsteps on the stairs, he knew it was Dad or Mom.

Others include the sound of picking out keys and locking the battery car.

"I was going to the bathroom just now."

Li Shuhong lied a little, and at the same time kept telling himself in his heart that this place is just an illusion, and everything is not real.

But he still didn't want to hang up the phone.

"Oh, how is your work over there?"

"Work."

Li Shuhong began to try to remember whether he had a job a few months ago.

Oh, it seems there is.

Now this is not home, but a shared house he rents in Shencheng.

The three of them rented together, and shared the rent with him at [-] yuan a month, not counting the water, electricity, property, internet, and transportation expenses.

He remembered that he seemed to be an employee of a game company, responsible for the original plot?
Yes, and because of this he has a certain writing foundation.

Already blurred memories flooded into his mind. He even remembered when he was five years old in kindergarten, before the Children's Day, he went out to buy yellow clothes with his parents, because at that time, when they were performing, their class was performing a little yellow duck. dance, so all the little ones wear yellow.

On the contrary, the memory on Da Zhou's side has begun to blur.

It's not vague, he still remembers most of the specific things, but it's just that the faces of those people seem to be covered with a thin veil.

If he saw them again, he would naturally recognize them immediately, but he really had to think about them in his mind, but he couldn't remember the details.

"Hello? Talking to you!"

"Ah?" Li Shuhong reacted, "I was thinking about something just now, what's wrong?"

"Ask when you will come back for a blind date."

"Ah? Forget it, our project is at a critical time, and what can I do when I go back?"

"Then wait until you rest, I'm going to play mahjong."

"and many more!"

"What's wrong again?"

Li Shuhong took a deep breath, "Mom, I'll be back next week."

"Huh? Then where do you work?"

"I'm planning to resign." Li Shuhong smiled, "I'm already 28, and the housing prices here are so high that I can't stay here. I also saved some money, so I want to go back and rest."

"Well, then you come back, pay attention to safety on the road."

Mom didn't say much, or wanted to say something but held back.

Or it could just be a simple rush to play mahjong.

Anyway, the phone was hung up.

Li Shuhong couldn't put down the hand holding the phone.

He turned his head and glanced out the window, the tall buildings in the distance were brightly lit, but he was angry with a sense of alienation.

It seems that this place does not belong to him, no matter whether he travels through or not.

and here
Is it an illusion?
But even if it is a fantasy, he really wants to go home and have a look.
Click.

The orange-red light flickered, and a wisp of light smoke floated out of the screen window and drifted away with the wind.

He has already figured out many things.

He wants to go back.