Fishing for God of Destruction

Chapter 199 Strange Illusion
Rumors and gossip always spread quickly, especially the alarmist rumors, which spread even faster.

Mo Shu looked at the gathered crowd with satisfaction. Not only did the whole body start to move backward, but the number of people gradually decreased.It is normal for someone to leave in fear. Compared with being killed, being a slave is at least alive, which is also good.

Seeing the crowd gradually gathering, the mayor's subordinates were still happy, but when they turned around, they all ran away. What's going on?Did things come to light?Don't be afraid of being exposed, you can't concentrate on killing, and it's not wrong to chase and play scattered.

Seven minutes have passed since Ye Cheng said there were still 20 minutes left.

Those who are afraid in their hearts have almost left. It is difficult to judge whether the rest is to wait and see or be on the alert just by looking at it.

Ye Zheng, who entered Ye Xie's illusion, spent a lot of time checking the information to understand what kind of illusion it was.

This is the legendary battle where the god of death became famous. In the gray world, nothing can be seen, only the overwhelming wails from thousands of souls.

Soul Burial Ground is a magical skill developed only by the God of Death. He used this skill under desperate circumstances, causing the city he loved most under his feet to become a place of death and a shackles for him.

The name of this city has long been buried by time, but its story has been handed down. It used to be the most prosperous royal city, and it was a paradise for multi-ethnic co-prosperity.At this moment, all the goodness has become a dream, and there is nothing but the towering death temple.

Ye Zheng discovered that Ye Xie and the eleven elders were all in this illusion!

They have become residents of the city, and at this time they are being painstakingly sucked out their lives and souls by the magic of the god of death.From the outside, they look like sacrifices, radiating the elemental energy in their bodies outward.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Ye Zheng took the initiative to appear in the illusion, calling Ye Xie.

The body was stiff, staring at the sky in pain Ye Xie turned his eyes with difficulty to look at the source of the sound.A beautiful little girl with short hair.Looking at the child's attire, it should be a boy, why do I feel that the other party is a girl?
"Grandpa, wake up, the mayor is waiting for you outside with someone for a meeting, how can grandpa hide here and sleep?" Ye Zheng walked into Ye Xie and said.

The girl Ye Xie stared at became more and more cordial.

Mayor?meeting?sleep?Ye Xie couldn't figure it out, this is Wangcheng, how can there be a mayor?Everyone has been caught by the god of death, so what kind of meeting is there?Who are you meeting with?With that mayor?Why did the mayor ask him to hold a meeting?Who is the mayor?

"Grandpa, wake up, if you don't wake up, the family bank will be emptied!" Ye Zheng walked into Ye Xie pretending to be unhappy, and gently pushed on his arm.

A wave of warmth flowed down the little girl's hands and throughout her limbs.Ye Kai felt that his body seemed to be alive again, no longer cold and stiff.

Ye Xie reached out to touch Ye Zheng's hair, and said with a smile, "Zheng'er has grown up!"

After touching it, Ye Kai put away his smile, what happened to him?How did he know this child's name?Isn't this the first time they met?
"Grandpa, wake up! This is not a good dream, what are you doing here?" Ye Zheng pulled Ye Xie's arm vigorously.

"Dream?" Ye Xie slowly turned his head to look around.Where is this gray place?Why can't I remember?
"Grandpa, who am I? Who are you?" Ye Zheng asked.

"You are Zheng'er, I am Ye, Ye..." Ye Xie resisted his headache and thought, "By the way, I am Ye Xie, the patriarch of the Ye family!"

"Grandpa, you have been poisoned with hallucinogens, but I have helped you regain consciousness. Why haven't you left the illusion? This illusion is too weird. And your body is still like a sacrifice, and the elements in your body are constantly losing." Ye Zheng said with a frown.

"This kind of thing really exists." Ye Xie looked at the gray world and said with emotion, "This illusion is called the shackles of the god of death. Either help the god of death to get rid of the shackles, or become a part of the shackles."

Ye Xie didn't know how his granddaughter got in, so he touched Ye Zheng's head and said, "Zheng'er, get out of here quickly, or you will be trapped here when the god of death finds your body."

Ye Zheng hesitated for a moment, and decided to go to the god of death. Since he was called the shackles of the god of death and wanted to help him get rid of the shackles, the god of death must be here.

"Reaper, come out, let's talk, even if I am going to die, I will die to understand!" Ye Zheng turned around and shouted at the gray mist around him.

"Don't you understand?" A cold and crisp male voice sounded vaguely.

"If you don't understand, you don't understand. It's not that you haven't died. It's just that I don't understand. Why do you embarrass those who have died when you are alive? Are they sinful?" Ye Zheng listened to the overwhelming wailing and knew. The souls of the dead do not rest in peace.

"They are not guilty, but I am the one who is guilty." That cold voice sounded a little sad.

"Is it okay to come out and talk, you're going to say something here and there, and you still have to turn your head, I'm a little tired." Ye Zheng complained.

Ye Xie wanted to laugh while listening, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this granddaughter is really big-hearted!

A black cloak appeared not far in front of Ye Zheng and Ye Xie, floating unsteadily in mid-air.

...Does the Grim Reaper have to be in this attire?Ye Zheng couldn't help curling her lips. She seemed to be complaining about Death's outdated attire, but she was afraid of irritating the other party, so she shut her mouth.

"Speak." A cold voice came from under the hood where the face could not be seen.

"I want to see those undead." Ye Zheng didn't like such a foggy environment, he couldn't see anything clearly, and was easily agitated.

"Are you sure?" Death God Eleg asked uncertainly.

"Sure." Ye Zheng was mentally prepared. Purgatory on earth is conceivable. I hope it won't be too scary.

Reaper Yireg raised his hand, and the gray mist in the air gradually gathered.The surrounding things gradually became clear, and Ye Zheng found himself standing on a stone road, and there was a magnificent city in the distance.

After the fog dissipated, the god of death, Eleg, disappeared.

The place where the wailing is the loudest is the city in the distance, no, there are a few wailing people nearby.

Judging from all the signs ahead, it was a caravan that happened to catch up with the catastrophe.

Ye Zheng walked into the wailing people and could see that on every handful of dead bones, there was a shadow of a human being kneeling or standing. Is this the soul?A little easier to accept than expected.

Walking towards the uncle who was crying the loudest, Ye Zheng couldn't help but pat that uncle on the shoulder and asked, "Uncle, doesn't your throat hurt when you howl like this?"

"What's a sore throat? I love my money, my money!" the uncle shouted.

"Then howling like this, did you get the money back?" Ye Zheng asked.

"..., no." The uncle said depressedly for a moment.

"Uncle, how about a discussion?" Ye Zheng said.

"Tell me about it." The businessman's true nature was immediately revealed.

(End of this chapter)