"I've been playing like this for decades, but I was broken by a little girl? It seems that you are not simple."

An echoing voice came from the sky.

"You can still use this trick for decades? How low is the IQ of the person you deceived before?"

"Little hairy girl, you have to speak properly. Although I can't let you get lost in the illusion, I can trap you here forever."

Ling Mu tore off the necklace and turned it into a sickle, pointing at the sky.

"Don't be ignorant! Believe it or not, I'll forcefully break out and dismember you!"

"Just you? Hurry up, little girl, I'm not a vegetarian after living for hundreds of years."

But he was not wrong in saying that Ling Mu really had no way to go out now, and Ling Mu didn't continue talking, put away his scythe and looked around.

I looked around and found nothing.

"Is this an illusion or a dream? I'm not sure about the type, and it's not easy to break. When the dream is broken... Hey! No, I've felt pain before! This must be an illusion."

"But I don't have any chakras or anything. Do you want me to stab myself, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As he said that, Ling Mu tore off the necklace and turned it into a sickle to hack at various places, but it was useless as expected.

After venting his emotions, Ling Mu calmed down a lot, and sat on the spot holding a sickle.

"I remember that the sickle sucks souls, right? Zijie was scared by it before, can you use this to break the illusion? But no matter what, I can't talk to Miss System now."

Ling Mu held the sickle with both hands and closed his eyes to feel something.

Ling Mu, who was gradually getting better, felt extremely frightened. The souls around him were wandering around, but they couldn't open their eyes as if they had entered a double illusion.

"What's the situation? It's scary, why can't you open your eyes?"

A series of questions rushed straight into Ling Mu's brain. Now Ling Mu is extremely eager for Miss System to give advice.

Gradually, the sense of fear disappeared, and Ling Mu seemed to feel a black light in front of his eyes.

With Ling Mu's consciousness, he was slowly approaching the black light.

A figure in a black cloak turned his back to Ling Mu.

At this time, Ling Mu's throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak a word.

The figure turned around and watched Ling Mu slowly raised his hand and put it on Ling Mu's head.

"What is this? Why can't I see her face clearly?"

Suddenly countless red and black things poured into Ling Mu's brain from the palm of the figure.

For a moment Ling Mu felt a pain like his head exploding.

"Huhuhu..."

Ling Mu opened his eyes violently and kept panting heavily, feeling his head swell and ache.

"It seems that the little hairy girl is not simple, she can break through my illusion"

Ling Mu followed the voice, and a little old man looked at him with a smirk on his face, and immediately got goosebumps all over the floor.

"But it's a pity that you are not my type, so I will send you on your way!"

Speaking of an extremely huge ice cone falling from the sky, Ling Mu's scalp was numb and he could only rely on the skills of the headgear to resist the blow and find a chance to fight back.

The moment the ice pick was about to touch Ling Mu, Ling Mu felt something rushing into his body on the sickle.

At this time, the system prompts (activate the skill Hundred Soul Armor)

(The armor formed by the soul residing in the sickle can resist some spiritual attacks and some physical magic damage, the reaction speed and the movement speed are greatly improved)

Ling Mu didn't have time to complain about the name. After reading the introduction, he directly opened the Thunder Clothes, wrapped the Hundred Soul Armor, and kicked hard to stimulate the old man's shoes. The skill disappeared in place in an instant.

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