Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

When Wuyou rushed back to the camp, Ji Jinchen had already escaped from the illusion. Unlike Wuyou's experience, he was dragged into the illusion in his dream.

"If each of us has entered the illusion, then Yuanyuan must also be in the illusion now." Ji Jinchen said worriedly, "But I can't wake her up no matter how I scream."

"Illusions lurk deep in people's consciousness, and they can only wait for her to wake up." Wuyou said, "Moreover, illusions cannot directly cause death. They can only cause people to commit suicide by creating hallucinations. As long as we keep an eye on her, we will Nothing will happen.”

Ji Jinchen pondered for a while and said: "To keep her trapped in a fantasy, she must have seen the person she misses the most but can't see."

"What I saw was a wind chime. What Xie Hui saw seemed to be his sister Xie Qin. Who did you see?" Wuyou asked.

"It's my father." Ji Jinchen lowered his eyes, "So, what we see are people who have passed away. The person we see in the distance should be Grandpa Qin."

However, what appeared in Chu Yao's fantasy was a woman who looked almost exactly like her.

After seeing that strange yet familiar face, Chu Yao immediately recognized her as her original mother, Lu Qingjia.

"Yaoyao, come, come to mom." She smiled softly.

If it was the original Chu Yao, he would definitely run to her side without hesitation.

But now Chu Yao stood there, motionless, only his left hand was calculating quickly.

Although Lu Qingjia was transformed based on her memory, it was still her true image, the one Chu Yao had seen when she was a baby. Her face showed far more information than her horoscopes and photos.

Usually, people think that they have lost their memories before the age of three. In fact, those memories are just buried deep in their minds and ignored by people.

And this illusion happened to inspire the memory that Chu Yao had forgotten.

After seeing Chu Yao's unresponsiveness, Lu Qingjia was not depressed. He still opened his arms to her and waited patiently.

"Really, it turns out that's what it is..." Chu Yao sighed, "Are everyone just victims of scams?"

"Yaoyao, what are you talking about? Can you tell your mother?" Lu Qingjia asked in confusion.

Chu Yao raised his eyes and looked at her. If she was still alive, she must be a gentle and strong mother.

Unfortunately……

Even though what was in front of him was just an illusion, Chu Yao still said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I'm not your daughter. But since I borrowed her body, I will definitely avenge her. It's time for me to leave."

"Why are you leaving, Yaoyao? I haven't had time to take a good look at you... don't leave!" Lu Qingjia called eagerly, but Chu Yaoyao raised his index finger and clicked on the coffin.

The illusion was frozen in the scene for that second, and then quickly disappeared.

When Chu Yao woke up, her temples ached, and she massaged them with her hands for a while.

It seems that illusions drain one's energy.

Ji Jinchen, who had been staying by her side, handed over a cup and asked, "Would you like some hot tea?"

"Thank you." Chu Yao took a sip.

"Yesterday Xie Hui and I went to look for Chuisixue, but we failed to pick it, and Xie Hui suddenly disappeared." Wuyou said slowly.

"There are still a few snow-capped mountains in the country. Maybe one day we will encounter an opportunity. As for Xie Hui..." Chu Yao said, "Don't worry about him. The top priority is to get rid of the evil god."

"Speaking of evil gods, I don't even have the shadow of evil gods now...cough cough cough cough cough..."

Just as he was mid-sentence, Wuyou suddenly started coughing violently.

"Hee hee hee……"

There was a strange laughter in the ears of the three of them, and Wuyou sacrificed his master's magic weapon - the Supreme Pure Brightness Seal.

"The mind is calm and the mind is wise, which is pure clarity!"

A white light flashed, and the three of them discovered that there was a layer of mist-like stuff in the air, with some translucent yellow powder inside, and even their bodies were covered with a thin layer.

The scattered powder gathered into an old face, and the mouth opened and closed, "Hehehe, do you want to kill me? I have become one with you..."

Wuyou punched a talisman towards "Old Face", but the yellow talisman paper circled around and stabbed into the palm of his hand!

He opened his palm and saw that the yellow particles on the skin quickly changed into the appearance of an old face, grinning at him.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!" Wuyou squeezed his palms, but the powder slipped out from his fingers like quicksand and gathered on the back of his hands.

Ji Jinchen looked at the place where the powder gathered. He walked quickly and opened the plastic bag with a hiking pole. Inside was some food that Xie Hui brought up the mountain, instant noodles, beef jerky, ham sausage, cheese...

There are also mushrooms that are continuously pumping out yellow powder.

"These are spores, the reproductive strain of mushrooms." Ji Jinchen frowned and said, but ordinary spores can only be observed under a microscope, which means that the spores they saw were magnified at least a thousand times.

The hoarse voice sounded again, "Don't worry, don't worry... you will become my fungus slaves soon, the mushrooms will eat your internal organs, and the mycelium will be all over your limbs and bones... Hehehe, When the time comes, you will be like puppets, controlled by me!"

"Whatever tricks you have, use them all to let me, an old woman, show off to the world. But, hehehe... no matter what tricks you use, even if you want to hurt both sides, it will be of no avail! Because my spores are useless! As long as one of them can survive, I will be immortal!"

"Old Face" laughed arrogantly, shaking every spore in the air.

"Du Hongbo is also your bacteria slave?" Chu Yao asked leisurely.

"I don't know about Du Ah Hong, but if you say that boy who died in the mountains a year ago, he was not my slave." The old face rarely showed a kind expression, "I regard him as mine. Treat him like his grandson, I gave him a second life, he deserves to call me grandma."

"Second life?" Chu Yao thought secretly, Du Hongbo was already dead before he met the old face.

"You humans are much more cruel than us. We will never attack our kind who have lost their sanity, so this mountain is getting more and more crowded."

The spores that made up "Old Face" suddenly spread out and gathered in front of Chu Yao again, saying: "You are a bit of a spiritual girl, just take it back and be my grandson's granddaughter-in-law."

Chu Yao smiled calmly, "I'm afraid you won't live to go back."