Douluo: After I Traveled Through the Book, I Became the Big Sister of Shrek

Oscar on the other side had already eaten the mirror sausage and walked through the fog alone, observing his surroundings with caution. Unconsciously, the fog had mostly dissipated, and he seemed to be out of the air with moist sea breeze, observing the surrounding scenes, as if he had returned to the old Soto City.

Oscar was a little surprised, and before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a chill rising from his back. He was immediately terrified, and when he turned around, he saw the deer standing behind him, staring at him quietly.

"...Sister Lulu?" Oscar spoke cautiously.

The next second, "Luye" threw the evil spirit at him without saying anything. Oscar let out a strange cry and ran away. Before he had taken two steps, he ran into another Luye head-on.

Then, a Lu Ye appeared on his left, right, and all directions, staring at him with strange eyes. Each "Lu Ye" was accompanied by an evil spirit. A large ball of black mist surrounded them, and they laughed strangely at Oscar.

Oscar's scalp suddenly went numb. He used Ma Hongjun's skills to escape while shouting in despair, "Help!!"

Oscar now wanted to slap himself before entering the illusion. He was wrong. He shouldn't have said so shamelessly that he had never encountered anything scary.

Is there anything more terrifying in this world than being chased by a deer?

Yes, that is being chased by ten deer.

From the moment Ning Rongrong stepped into the fog, the surrounding scenery had changed. Tall buildings stood tall, pagodas were solemn, and all the buildings were simple yet exuded an unobtrusive sophistication and grandeur. The disciples around her were all wearing the sect uniforms that she was very familiar with. They were from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong panicked for a moment.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was in ruins, tall buildings and pagodas had collapsed, raging fires were burning everywhere, and the dark smoke made her cough. The surroundings were full of corpses and blood. The mutilated bodies of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect disciples fell around her, and several lines of blood flowed down along the lines of the floor, staining the soles of her dust-free shoes.

Ning Rongrong's heart began to beat wildly. She quickly passed countless corpses that had lost their heads or arms and legs, suppressed the panic in her heart, and ran towards the main hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Dad——" She called out almost eagerly the moment she stepped into the main hall. The fear and anxiety that was about to burst out gripped her heart. She hoped desperately that Ning Fengzhi could sit safely in the main hall and respond to her as usual.

However, it backfired.

She saw Ning Fengzhi at a glance. He was indeed sitting in the main hall, but his body was tilted weakly, with a long sword stuck in his chest where his heart was. His pupils had long been dilated, and his lifeless and gray face was facing the door, as if he was silently watching Ning Rongrong who had just entered the hall.

Tears burst out of her eyes in an instant.

"Rongrong!" Jian Douluo's voice sounded from beside her, hoarse and urgent, "Go quickly——"

He held the sword in his right hand, and a fierce white light enveloped him. Jian Douluo's right arm exploded into a blood mist in an instant, and the blood mist merged into the white light. Countless sword shadows appeared in the increasingly bright white light, and all the swords returned to their origin and flew straight towards the enemy.

boom--

The violent explosion enveloped everyone in the air.

"Grandpa Jian..." Ning Rongrong was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

Why, why did it turn out like this?

The extreme despair and grief came over her at this moment, almost drowning her. Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, but she thought clearly in her heart - no, it shouldn't be like this.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was clearly still intact, and Jian Douluo's arm was still attached to his body. In this Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, there was no little white cat who tipped them off, nor was there Sister Lulu.

If Sister Lulu were here, she would definitely protect her and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Thinking of this, she wiped her face fiercely, forced back the tears that were falling uncontrollably, closed her eyes, activated the illusion space skill of the wisdom skull, and then rushed towards the depths of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's main hall.

Xiaobai said that the illusion created by Haihuan Douluo was the same as the real world, and the injuries incurred here would correspond to those in the real world. No matter what, she had to survive in the illusion first and find a way to break it.

Although Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were separated by the illusion, they both returned to a similar scene tacitly - the Xingluo Empire where they had struggled to survive many years ago.

Going back to the past, Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing when she was a child and thought with emotion: Zhu Zhuqing is still as cute as she was when she was a child.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai when he was a child and thought coldly: When will this evil child marriage end?

When Tang San entered the illusion, just as Lu Ye had expected, he saw the scene of Xiao Wu sacrificing herself for him in the Star Dou Great Forest.

That was the ending of another world he had seen in the Star Forest. It was only a brief moment at that time, but now this illusion completed the entire scene.

Moreover, he was not in the scene in person, but was a bystander, watching Xiao Wu and himself in the picture. Therefore, Tang San saw every detail of how he died under the joint efforts of several Soul Saints and how Xiao Wu sacrificed herself to him.

"Brother, you are so stupid. If you die, can I still live alone?" Xiao Wu in the illusion said to him softly, "...I am gone now. You have to take good care of yourself, otherwise I will be sad."

Seeing Xiao Wu completely disappear and become his sixth spirit ring, Tang San's eyes were already bloodshot. However, even so, he did not make any move, nor did he indulge in the violent emotions in his heart to kill the executioners of the Spirit Hall who forced Xiao Wu to death.

He knew it was fake.

Xiao Wu now would never do that again. He now would never be trapped by his inner demons again.

The next moment, the illusion suddenly shattered. The figure holding the sword came through the blinding white light of the illusion, and his eyes swept across Tang San's red eyes, as if he was a little surprised that he could withstand the illusion.

Although their illusions were independent of each other, they still responded to each other. When Lu was breaking his own illusion, the illusions of others were also affected to a certain extent and became easier to break.

In addition to Tang San, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing woke up from the illusion one after another. They all had traces of injuries, but fortunately they were emotionally stable and did not suffer any mental trauma. According to their descriptions, the illusions they encountered were all experiences of struggling to survive in the Xingluo Empire in the past. Although dangerous, they were still able to deal with it, but it took some time to break the illusion.