Super son-in-law of female CEO

The bullet was fired, but when it passed through the edge of the palace, it disappeared directly, and then appeared from nowhere, and shot at Smith's leg instead.

"This, this is impossible." Smith staggered and sat on the stone bench, hugged his leg, pressed his fingers on the wound, and said in disbelief.

"What's going on here?" Jiang Chen didn't expect this to happen, he turned his head and looked at the stone next to him and asked.

"It should be because of the palace." Shi Shi didn't see any tricks, but just stated his guess.

"Because of the palace? What do you mean?" Zhang Sanshan was still a little puzzled, not understanding what Shitou said.

"I said, this palace may not really exist. Have you ever heard of a mirage? This situation is almost the same as a mirage. Although the content is real, for us, it is indeed virtual." Shitou said with his hands A glass ball shot towards the palace, but found that the glass ball penetrated directly from there as if falling asleep, hit the stone wall behind, fell straight to the ground, and then rolled .

"In other words, this is fake, just a projection." Zhang Sanshan immediately understood.

"If it's according to the stone, that's not right, why can we hear Smith's voice, but he can still see us?" Jiang Chen frowned and asked.

"I don't know about this either. Maybe it's because of the palace. We guessed before that the palace is the Kunlun sacred tree. Maybe there is something special about it." Shito analyzed.

"Where is Smith's position at the moment, and why the bullet rebounded? You know, the bullet disappeared without any reason." Jiang Chen pointed out some of the problems.

Stone couldn't give any explanation for this.

But at this moment, I saw that Smith looked around in horror, and then he roared, and the blood on the wound he was covering actually floated in the air, and then, the blood seemed to be controlled by something, constantly The blood gushed out, no matter how Smith struggled, he couldn't stop the flow of blood at all.

"What's the situation?" This scene stunned Jiang Chen and the others.

"Help me, save me." Smith seemed to have encountered something terrible, and he began to run back and forth throughout the palace, with a distorted expression on his face.

The bullets in the gun in his hand have been shot out, and none of the bullets fired have entered his body.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but Smith stopped suddenly. He looked at Jiang Chen and the others, and then smiled foolishly.

"What's in there that can make Smith look like this?" Jiang Chen was very puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe we can find out what happened here only if we find this place." Zhang Sanshan rubbed his brows and said.

"Disappeared." Zhou Yi'an suddenly said these three words.

The other three were stunned for a moment, and soon, the scene over there disappeared, and everything returned to calm, as if it had never appeared before.

"It seems that we are still not clear about everything here." Jiang Chen looked around, trying to find something here.

"It appeared again." Zhou Yi'an looked up at the top of his head, and said another inexplicable sentence.

Jiang Chen stopped and looked up, only to see that the palace appeared again, exactly the same as before, and even the speed of descent was the same.

Smith was alone inside. When Smith inside saw Jiang Chen and the others, he didn't shoot, but kept calling for help. Unfortunately, Jiang Chen and the others were powerless because it was a projection, a fake existence.

In the palace, Smith pointed a gun at his mouth while calling for help, and then directly pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced his head, blood splashed everywhere, and then a strange scene appeared again, the blood floated up again, scattered in the surrounding palaces, and then disappeared.

"This is the secret of this palace, right?" Zhou Yi'an sat on the ground all of a sudden, with a calm expression on his face, but how did Wulin Jiangchen and others ask him, but he didn't say a word, just raised his head silently look up.

"Little Master, show me, you must not be in a daze." Jiang Chen asked Zhang Sanshan next to him.

"Probably not. We all know Zhou Yi'an's ability. If there is something unclean, he will definitely be able to sense it immediately. Don't forget what he does." Zhang Sanshan shook his head and said.

"Jiang Chen, let's keep reading, you will understand sooner or later." Shito uttered a dumb word, and sat on the side to watch.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to put Zhang Sanshan aside, and gave him the backpack to lean against his back.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he lit a cigarette and kept his eyes fixed on the top.

Sure enough, with just one cigarette, the palace reappeared.

Seeing Zhou Yi'an constantly paddling on the ground, as for what it is, no one can understand.

It was still Smith, he still called for help as always, there was no injury on his body, and he stood in front of Jiang Chen alive.

"Smith, don't be impulsive, tell me your current location." Jiang Chen hastily shouted.

Smith froze for a moment, then shouted.

It's a pity that the sound couldn't come out, as if it had been set by someone, Jiang Chen could only see the movement of his mouth at many key points, but couldn't hear any sound.

"Don't shout, it's useless. This should also be the influence of that palace. It is impossible to disclose everything in the palace to outsiders." Shito said slowly.

Smith kept beating on the palace beside him, as if there was an extra layer of glass around the palace, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

I saw that Smith was getting more and more crazy. At first, he kept beating with his fists, but after that, he kept hitting the palace with his body. In the end, he hit his head badly, and then, he hit his head to death on the other side. On the pillar, the blood flowed out again, still floating in the air strangely, and then merged into the palace.

This scene disappeared immediately, and it really seemed to be acting in a movie.

"What is this, ten thousand ways to die?" Jiang Chen teased.

"That's right, these are ten thousand ways to die, you can also call it immortality." Zhou Yi'an said suddenly.

"This kind of immortality is a kind of torture. Who can bear it? If the ancient emperors knew how to live like this, they would definitely not be so obsessed with seeking so-called longevity."