Journey to another world starting from slime

The residents gathered around, saying one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right.

Suddenly, the residents saw Secia who was sluggish at the side, and the woman holding the child immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Sai!"

"Come on, big guy, Xiao Sai is back!"

"What, Xiao Sai is back?!"

"That kid is clamoring all day to become the most powerful magician!"

"Let's see, let's see, hey, he's grown up again!"

"Xiao Sai, do you want to come to Uncle's place to eat chicken?"

"Oh, forget about it, Xiao Sai can't hear or see, it's the same when I came back last time."

"Ah, look at my brain, I forgot again..."

Secia looked around.

All the souls had gathered, but in his eyes, the souls still had that hazy appearance, and the indistinct sounds from their mouths were like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The spirit surrounded the two of them, but Zhang Ye didn't seem to be affected in any way, still smiling.

"Little brother, are you Xiao Sai's friend?" Suddenly, those residents asked Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was taken aback and looked at Secia.

In his heart, there were already turbulent waves.

Those souls are the residents in front of them... The little plug in their mouths is Secia, but what do their words mean?

Secia can't hear, can't see?

But he obviously...

Suddenly, Zhang Ye was taken aback, as if he had understood, his eyes became softer and softer.

He smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"It's really good, I've made new friends." The residents approached Zhang Ye with a smile on their faces, talking one after another.

"You don't know, this kid has been different from other children since he was a child." A woman covered her mouth and smiled.

"I want to be a mage, a sword master, and a knight, and I dare to go to the forest to practice alone." A patrolling soldier smiled with his arms akimbo.

"This kid has a poisonous mouth, and he also likes farts. He always calls the children little brats. I'm dying of laughter. Isn't he just a brat himself?" an uncle said loudly, looking at Secia's eyes full of blood. It's a smile.

And Cecia has a confused look from the beginning to the end.

Zhang Ye looked at him, his heart trembling slightly.

He really, couldn't hear what they were saying...

"Really, I don't even know." Zhang Ye laughed and said to the residents, "By the way, where is it?"

"Syke City! A city protected by the wind!" A young man said proudly, "We have three holy steps here!"

"A magician! A sword master! A knight!"

Zhang Ye pretended to be surprised: "It's so powerful!"

"That is!"

"Xiao Sai wanted to become the most powerful magician after hearing their stories!"

Zhang Ye nodded, and asked again, "Then why doesn't he seem to be able to hear you?"

"I don't know." A group of residents shook their heads: "Since the day turned dark that time, Xiao Sai is like a different person."

"I often travel far away, and it takes a long time to go there."

"I can't hear us anymore when I come back, and we can't hear him clearly. He is babbling. The priest in the town said that he is shrouded in fog!"

"Mist? What kind of fog?" Zhang Ye asked.

A group of residents shook their heads suddenly: "I don't know, it's quite mysterious, anyway, that's what it means."

Zhang Ye suddenly fell into thought.

Mist...not literally?

That's... wait!

Those souls are residents, that is to say, the residents are dead.

And they didn't seem to realize this, thinking they were still alive.

But Secia is a real living person.

Then this so-called "fog" is actually... the gap between life and death!

Then why can I talk to them?

And what I saw, is the original appearance of this place, the appearance of the soul before it was alive?

why?

Is it because... I can feel emotions, and these scenes, are the condensed phenomena of it all?

"Aren't you afraid?" Suddenly, Secia's voice came.

Zhang Ye looked at him, and saw the confusion and confusion on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of them?" Secia asked again.

Zhang Ye shook his head lightly: "I'm not afraid."

"Why?" Secia asked: "They are ghosts, ghosts, the embodiment of terror, why are you not afraid?"

"you are not human?"

Zhang Ye: "..."

It's really like what the uncle said, this guy has a poisonous mouth!

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Of course I'm human, but..."

He nodded towards the souls: "They are also human beings."

"They used to be people, but now they are ghosts." Secia said.

"That's right. If that's the case, why are you afraid?" Zhang Ye smiled slightly.

"Actually, I don't think so."

"Because the ghosts we are afraid of may be certain people, people who we want to see again in our dreams..."

At this moment, Secia's eyes turned red.

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hammered into his heart.

Cracks formed in his cold and petrified heart.

People who dream of seeing each other again... yes... dream of seeing each other again...

I really... miss them so much...

He clenched his fists involuntarily and gritted his teeth, trying not to look as weak and cowardly as before.

"Secia, they are talking to you." Suddenly, Zhang Ye's voice came.

Secia raised her head abruptly, and asked in a daze, "What?"

"Aunt Kacecil said she would make clothes for you." Zhang Ye pointed to a spirit floating in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Uncle Moore asked you to go to his shop to eat sweet plum blossom chicken, and you have to make up for the unpaid money, a total of three gold coins."

"And Frank asked why you didn't go to him to learn magic."

"And Zhuang Seini asked you to return her long sword."

"and also……"

Zhang Ye pointed to the souls one by one, and said in turn.

Zhang Ye's words echoed in his ears, and Secia stared blankly at the souls.

Every time Zhang Ye finished speaking, the ghosts in his eyes were no longer hazy, but changed into their previous appearances, and their fuzzy voices also became clear.

"Hey, Xiao Sai seems to be able to see it!"

"Xiao Sai, can you hear me, the long sword should be returned to me!"

"Xiao Sai?"

"Is this kid stupid again?"

At this moment, Secia's hand relaxed.

"Tick, tick..."

It was the sound of tears falling.

"I miss you so much..."

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Chapter 547 The Real Illusion

Secia walked slowly towards the souls.

The tears on the face kept dripping.

The residents surrounded them with a smile: "They are all young men, and they are still crying."

Zhuang Seini showed a smile on her face: "I'm ashamed, Xiao Sai."

The uncle who opened the restaurant smiled and said, "I think we'll come back more often, we've been here all the time."

been here...

Tears, more and more turbulent.

With a trembling voice, he said: "But...but you have already...uh!"

Before he finished speaking, a hand covered his mouth.

He turned his head and saw Zhang Ye smiling at the residents, "This guy talks about you every day, hehehe..."

His sound transmission also appeared in Cecia's mind.

"They may not realize that they are dead, so their spirits can linger in the world."

"Don't say anything, just spend more time with them."

Hearing this, Secia's eyes trembled, and she nodded slightly.

Only then did Zhang Ye let him go, and then he put his arms around his shoulders enthusiastically, and smiled at everyone, "Stop standing here, go in first."

"Yes yes yes, look at our brains, we are all focused on reminiscing about the past!"

"Come in, come in, come in, sit in my shop, finally Xiao Sai can hear you, let's catch up on the old days."

"Let's go, Xiao Sai, this time I will cook myself!" Zhuang Seini also stretched out her hand to hold Secia.

Her body is a spirit body. When her hand touched Secia's hand, Secia felt a burst of coldness, but Joanseini's hand passed through Secia slightly.

But Zhuang Seini didn't seem to notice it, and walked towards her father's shop while pulling Secia.

At this moment, Secia felt that her hand was being pulled by a magical force, as if it was really being held by Zhuang Xini.

Sensing the wave of magic power, Secia looked at Zhang Ye, only to see him smiling at her.

Zhang Ye looked at everything around him, and the magic power began to ripple.

Tens of thousands of times... The art of thousands of rooms and ten thousand halls...

On those ruins, the magic power quickly condensed into a solid body, which turned into the appearance of this town. The stones blocking the way on the ground were moved away by the magic power, and a beautiful city was condensed under the control of Zhang Ye's magic power.

A former city rose from the ground.

It's like a real illusion.

"Xiao Sai, you are so tall." While walking, Zhuang Seini turned her head and gestured: "You used to reach my chest, but now you are a head taller than me!"