Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 293 A Day in Fantasy

"This illusion is selective."

"Is the illusion I entered different from other people's?"

Only then did Zhang Pingan realize that there were multiple illusions in the same space at the same time.

Just like in an equal world, different things happen at the same time.

Zhang Pingan returned to the door of Li Meng's house and closed his eyes.

Zhang Pingan recited a mantra in his heart to keep his mind pure.

At the same time, he used magic to return himself to the starting point of entering the illusion and escape from this world that had already lost his life.

……

"Brother Liu, where are the others?"

Standing in front of Li Meng's house, Lin Meng called out to the Heavenly Master and the names of those who came to Qingzhu Village with him.

However, the only one who responded to him was Li Meng's mother, who looked at them with confusion.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I don't have a heavenly master here, nor a Taoist priest from Haiqiu. This is not a Taoist temple, but a private residence!"

Li Meng's mother had a look of disgust on her face, feeling that the person Lin Gou was calling was unlucky.

"Look, I told you, there is no one else here, what the hell is the Heavenly Master?"

"Who is Taoist Priest Haiqiu?"

Liu Yue left Li Meng's house full of complaints about Lin Meng.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"

Lin Meng shook her head, she couldn't figure it out.

How could it be that everyone else had disappeared, and the villagers in Qingzhu Village no longer recognized her.

"Let's go back to the starting point, quickly!"

Lin Meng seemed to realize something. Maybe he could get the answer by going back there.

……

Taoist Priest Haiqiu held a bowl of something that smelled of blood.

Bo Chen followed him.

"Where are we?"

Bo Chen looked confused.

Taoist priest Haiqiu looked puzzled, and even began to dislike what he was holding.

"What is this? Why does it smell so strong?"

The yellow robe on his body did not deceive him.

Haiqiu can also realize that he is a Taoist priest with Taoism, and the things he holds in his hands must be useful.

"Um……"

Haiqiu put the bowl in front of his nose and took a deep breath.

"Snow Dog Blood, although he is not old enough, his magic power is still there and he is still soft."

Taoist priest Haiqiu smelled it, then raised his hand and pressed it.

"Ho..."

The moment Taoist Priest Haiqiu touched Snow Dog's blood with his fingertips, he felt a thrill and seemed to understand everything.

"We are in Qingzhu Village, have we fallen into an illusion?"

Taoist Priest Haiqiu immediately looked around with vigilance, as if all his memories had returned at this moment.

Look around for companions.

"Where's the Celestial Master?"

"Where are Liu Yue and Lin Meng?"

Taoist priest Haiqiu asked doubtfully.

"What Heavenly Master?"

"What Liu Yue and Lin Meng?"

"Who are they all?"

Bo Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, even staring at Hai Qiu, as if he didn't even recognize Hai Qiu Bo Chen.

"Here, you try this."

Taoist priest Haiqiu knew that he had fallen into an illusion, and in this illusion, no one else seemed to exist.

He also suddenly realized that the thing he was holding in his hand was a treasure that could make people sober in the illusion.

"No, no, no, this thing looks like shit."

Bo Chen pinched his nose, unwilling to try.

He raised his hand and saw the large sleeves of his Taoist robe, and couldn't help but lower his head to look at the yellow Taoist robe on his body.

"Am I also a Taoist priest?"

Wave Dust is like discovering a new continent, unbelievable.

"Try it." Haiqiu no longer asked for Bo Chen's consent and directly pressed his hand into the bowl.

A thrill, like the feeling of relief after diabetes.

It was so good that I was shaking all over.

"Taoist Master Haiqiu, where is the Heavenly Master?"

The moment his fingertips touched the dog's blood, Bo Chen also regained his memory.

Looking around, everything I saw was still the familiar Qingzhu Village.

"We came together, where are the others?"

"Also, isn't it night?"

"Why is the sun so strong?"

Bo Chen raised his head and looked at the sun, which was very dazzling.

"It seems that my teachings are not enough, so I still led you into an illusion."

"Now, the Heavenly Master may be thinking of ways to rescue us."

"However, we cannot sit still and wait for death. We must actively look for opportunities."

Haiqiu was in a trance for a while. He didn't believe that the Heavenly Master would also fall into the illusion. Like them, he was at a loss in the village.

"Snow dog blood is the magic weapon to subdue them. Let's go find them."

Bo Chen fully agrees with Hai Qiu’s opinion.

The two began to search the village, but still to no avail.

evening.

The light is fading.

However, Zhang Pingan still found no one else.

Standing in front of a house made him exhausted.

Liu Yue and Lin Meng were also confused. They had returned to a house long ago, but there was no one else around.

Taoist priest Haiqiu and Bo Chen were also completely confused.

After searching the entire Qingzhu Village, not to mention finding their companions, no one in the village knew them.

Although Haiqiu wanted to try and use the magic weapon in his hand to wake up some villagers, he could at least explain it through their mouths.

But without success.

"Haiqiu, what should I do?"

"It's getting dark."

After Bo Chen searched in circles, he was already too tired to move.

"We went back to a house and waited there."

"Waiting for dark, maybe we can return to that common starting point."

Haiqiu had no choice but to decisively choose to return to the starting point.

"But, it's daytime and we are all very hungry. Where are the others?"

"Would they be stupid enough to continue looking for us in the village?"

"Perhaps they didn't even realize that they were in an illusion, and then left Qingzhu Village in a hurry."

"If we can't get out, does that mean we will be trapped in this illusion?"

Bo Chen looked worried.

Haiqiu nodded thoughtfully, Bo Chen's worry was not completely impossible.

Thinking of these, Haiqiu shuddered.

Even though they fell into a dream, when each of them turned into corpses, they would inevitably appear in Qingzhu Village.

Returned to the front of the house.

But they still don't see each other.

Liu Yue's shot is of Qingzhu Village in the sunset.

【What the hell?Have you had a hard day?However, we have only passed 3 minutes? 】

[Yes, and everything recorded in Liu Yue’s camera is so normal! 】

[Except for the shocking words of Li Meng’s mother, there is nothing abnormal. 】

[This is the scary part. In the illusion, time is accelerating! 】

[Did anyone notice it?The illusion that Li Meng's mother entered with Goddess Lin in Qingzhu Village! 】

[But why doesn’t Li Meng’s mother know Lin Meng and Liu Yue? They are guests staying at her house! 】

The live broadcast continued, but Lin Meng in Liu Yue's camera never took out his phone to take a look.

Take a look at the live broadcast screen, and you may be able to see the information provided by netizens from the barrage.

Three illusions were superimposed in front of a room at the same time.

If you include the illusions of the villagers, there may still be four, or even more than four illusions.

Is this entering a pluralistic world?
Netizens don’t know, and neither do the people involved in it at this time.

(End of this chapter)