Article 165

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It was night, the sky was covered with overcast clouds, and blue-purple thunder and lightning would tear the sky from time to time. In the middle of the night, the wind was howling, and the rain was rushing down.

Rain is yin, which will make the ghosts more powerful. So that night, Chu Xun asked all the survivors in Lin'an to gather near the prefect's mansion, and they were not allowed to step out of the Shangqing barrier.

Due to the heavy rain, many places where people could barely sleep were rendered useless.

Mo Ran could keep an eye on Xiao Man's whereabouts at the beginning, but as more and more people squeezed in to shelter from the rain, Xiao Man disappeared without paying attention.

Mo Ran whispered: "Not good."

Chu Wanning was small in stature, and immediately said: "I'll chase after it."

After saying that, he sneaked into the crowd, and was immediately squeezed by the dense crowd rubbing shoulders so that he couldn't see his back.

After a while, Chu Wanning came back, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Escape."

"Out of the enchantment?"

"Um."

Mo Ran stopped talking, looked at the pouring rain outside, and the people in the prefect's mansion who were busy in the rain.

These are just illusions two hundred years ago, and everything has become a fait accompli.

But suddenly he felt a little desolate, the women and children around him all had ardent hope on their faces, thinking that Chu Xun would take them away from this ghostly creature after dawn and take refuge in Putuo. In the heavy rain, the guards in white clothes and red pockets are doing the final defense wholeheartedly, preparing for the migration at dawn.

They don't know that they will live soon.

The night was getting deeper, and the people who had been so noisy all fell asleep on each other's pillows.

Chu Wanning and Mo Ran were sleepless. What they had to do was to kill the ghost king after he appeared. Now that Xiaoman has already escaped from the barrier, the change must happen tonight.

Mo Ran glanced at Chu Wanning sideways, and said, "Go to sleep, I will wake you up if something happens."

Chu WanNing said: "I'm not sleepy."

Mo Ran touched his hair: "Then eat something? I haven't eaten since I came here."

"I..." The word "not hungry", after seeing the flower cake that Mo Ran took out, was replaced by silent swallowing.

Mo Ran handed him the flower cake: "Eat it."

Chu Wanning took the pastry and broke it into two halves. The big one was given to Mo Ran, and the small one was held by herself. Mo Ran stared blankly at his actions, not knowing what he was thinking.

After taking a bite of the pastry, Chu Wanning suddenly gave a low hum, and then asked: "I bought this in Taohuayuan? Why is the taste different from the one I ate before?"

"What's wrong?"

"The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is very strong."

Mo Ran smiled bitterly: "Really? This is given to me by Chu Xun's son. It is about Lin'an flavor."

"It's really Lin'an flavor." Chu Wanning took a second bite silently, but his lips just opened a little, and suddenly froze, as if he suddenly realized something, and the blood on his face suddenly faded.

"wrong!"

Chu Wanning got up suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and his face was extremely ugly.

Mo Ran didn't know what went wrong: "What's wrong?"

Chu Wanning didn't answer, but got up and came to the courtyard, looked around in the heavy rain, picked up a sharp-edged sharp stone, and made a sharp cut on his arm, and blood splattered all over the place.

Mo Ran hurriedly grabbed him: "Are you crazy?"

Chu Wanning stared at the bloodstains on his arms for a while, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes were extremely sharp: "Don't you know what happened?" He said sharply, "Someone wants to kill us!"

Blood dripped continuously down his arm, and was washed into a light pink by the rain.

In the torrential rain, Chu Wanning's face was pale and solemn, his dark brows were deeply frowned, and the raindrops were tightly stitched, making his whole body drenched.

With a bang, the thunder broke through the sky, and the dark night was illuminated in an instant like day.

Mo Ran also reacted suddenly in this thunderstorm, and couldn't help but take a step back.

He also knew what was wrong.

The so-called virtual environment, even if the things in it are made real, they are all fake.

Cakes can't really taste good, and sharp weapons can't really hurt people. In a word - the things in the void cannot have any effect on them.

"Someone made the virtual world real." Chu Wanning said softly.

Realization of virtual reality is an extremely difficult technique, also known as "the way of virtual reality". The one who is best at this kind of magic is "Lonely Moon Night" among the top ten sects. Transform the virtual environment. We must know that there are many people in the world who cannot accept the death of their relatives, and through the "Talk of Virtuality and Reality", we can create a virtual environment where the dead survive and accompany the living.

However, because this kind of real virtual environment is extremely difficult to make, usually only a short scene can be made. For example, having a drink with an old friend, sleeping together, etc., at most one thing.

However, the imaginary realm created by the Yumen is vast, long-lasting, and involves so many things. To realize all of these, I am afraid that the head of Gu Yueye may not be able to do it himself.

Mo Ran immediately thought of a person, and thought to himself—could it be the fake Gou Chen in Jincheng Lake before?

However, before he could think deeply, he suddenly heard a strange explosion in the sky.

Those who were asleep woke up like frightened birds, looked around with frightened and haggard eyes, and then they saw the sky.

【carry

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