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Yaobai looked at Yifu indifferently, didn't say yes, didn't say no, after a while he turned around and continued walking, his steps were extremely hasty, "There's nothing to see."

Yifu seemed to expect that he would refuse, his lips were pursed white, and he lowered his head slowly.Wet raindrops hung on the leaves, making people's eyes hurt in the sunlight, and Yifu sniffed, tightly hugging the surprisingly ugly ceramic bowl in his arms.

After a while, Yao Bai's footsteps slowed down, took a few steps quickly, and whispered behind him: "Xiao Bai, you—"

Yaobai suddenly stopped and turned around, and the good temper he had been holding all the way finally failed, and he shouted loudly: "It's okay if you don't talk, I don't want to hear a word! Let's leave it alone when we go back from here! Do you understand it? You It's you and me, it's nothing to do with me anymore!"

Yifu froze in place, feeling that his throat was too stiff to make a sound, but he still tried his best to finish the second half of the sentence: "... Did you take the wrong way, we just passed this place."

Yaobai: "..."

Yao Bai fell silent, like a pile of charcoal poured with ice water.Pretending to look around, he nodded and said with a frown: "It seems that he passed by." Then he said impatiently: "The trees all look the same, so maybe you're wrong."

Yifu didn't argue with him, just walked in front of Yaobai without raising his head, "Follow me."

Yao Bai's heart sank—the tone of Cai Yifu just now was exactly the same as that of Wen Bufan.Before he had time to think about it, at this moment, a scorching heat from Yuanshen burned him to the core, and Yao Bai scolded: "Ah Yue!"

Shuiyue immediately denied: "It's not me." At this moment, it was forced to cower in a corner by a wave of resentment gushing from all directions, thinking that it had never seen such a battle before, it stammered in fright, "Okay, it seems to be Bone-piercing."

Yao Bai frowned: "What do you mean?"

Shuiyue was about to cry, "Oh my god, I have a big head with a blue face and long fangs!"

"..." Yaobai looked puzzled, the scorching heat just now was fleeting and there was no trace to be found, he probed his soul bone, and lay down in the original god, "Don't you just sleep in a nightmare , Beast, don’t sleep in your nest all day, it’s also good to come out to patrol the mountains.”

Shuiyue didn't speak any more.

As soon as Yaobai raised his head, he saw Yifu standing in the distance looking at him, with a gentle expression and a smile on his brow, as if time had passed by for a moment, he fell down on the golden platform full of flowers, covered in plain Buddha statues She looked at him the same way, and then held out her hand to him.

As if trying to confirm something, the little monk in the shadow of the tree slowly stretched out his hand.

In an instant, the world was reversed.

Yifu didn't realize it, Yao Bai opened his eyes wide.The forest is still the same forest, lush and lush without any signs of withering, but Yao Bai can't detect any vitality.The dew falling on the leaves dries up in an instant, and the shadows of the trees intertwine. If you look carefully, you can find that the shadows on the ground have nothing to do with the trees in front of you—everything here is disordered.

It's an illusion.

Seeing Yaobai standing still, he looked at him suspiciously.

Yaobai sighed silently, thinking to himself what is this called, a good fate passes away in a moment, and a bad fate haunts the third generation?With his toes, he could figure out who created this illusion, but he didn't expect Mang Tian's craftsmanship to grow so quickly.This illusion is completely different from the previous one. It is huge and exquisite, and it can't be broken for a while.If it wasn't for Shuiyue's sudden heat that made him clear his mind, he might have fallen into the trap like Yifu now and still don't know it.

Yao Bai turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book, as if he wasn't the one who yelled loudly to clean up just now, he walked forward with his shoulders in his arms, "Let's go, let's not go back now."

Yifu was so confused by his tricks, he walked a few steps with his hands and feet, and couldn't help but look sideways at him, "Why didn't you go back again?"

The little monk looked ignorant and ignorant, Yao Bai couldn't tell him honestly that a big devil came here, and he was your old friend.

I can only keep fooling around: "I don't think it's far from Wutuo Peak, why don't we go back after watching the sunrise tomorrow morning, don't you always want to go?"

Although Yaobai had seen through the illusion early in the morning, he was still in the illusion, and he couldn't distinguish the truth from the false in many things.Mang Tian dared to use the same trick to deal with him a second time, he must be very confident, after much deliberation, the only lifeline is Yifu.

Ke Yaobai couldn't figure out, the little monk was clean in this life, he had no complaints or attachments, why did Mangtian think that he could trap him in the illusion.Furthermore, why did he feel that as long as the little monk was in the illusion, he would be bound by him.

Arrogant and ignorant, Yaobai gritted his teeth and thought, when he goes out, he will definitely smash this scourge to the ground.

But his doubts were soon answered.

Two and a half teenagers descended the mountain along a long road, and the gentle slope was covered with emerald green grass.Yao Bai felt that the appearance of the blade of grass was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Yifu was dragged down by Yaobai, and it seemed that he had been holding his hand since he said he wanted to see the sunrise of Wutuo Peak, as if he was walking and running around.Yifu couldn't help feeling suspicious, why did he go down the mountain when he was going to Wutuo Peak?But I didn't want to ask, as if I also felt in my consciousness that going down the mountain was the right way.

In fact, there are countless roads in front of him, and only one road can be walked. Even if he doesn't listen to the hints of the mirage Jingling and go to another road, he will eventually return to the road that Jingling thinks is correct.The spirit of the environment is actually the consciousness of the creator of the environment. On the one hand, Yaobai wants to see what kind of tricks Mangtian is playing, and on the other hand, he is worried about Yifu.If Yi Fuzhen was trapped here and couldn't get out, then Wen Bufan would have no hope of returning to Brahma Realm.

Yaobai glanced sideways, couldn't help but spurn Wen Bufan, always acted in pity that everyone in the world wanted me to cross over, and finally crossed himself to a situation where his fate was uncertain.

Yao Bai suddenly had the joy of letting out a bad breath, and couldn't help saying: "Yes!"

Yifu looked at him suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What should I do?"

Yao Bai tugged at him, and pulled him onto a very quiet and quiet path, "This way."

After walking for a while, Yao Bai felt more and more that something was wrong, and when he turned the intersection, a colorful flower garden fell in front of him.Yao Bai's breathing stagnated, as if heavy lead fell on his feet, he walked forward step by step.

Yifu felt Yaobai's hand clenched tighter and tighter, and finally heard a chuckle.He Yaobai seemed to be freed from some doubts, and after a sudden realization, he muttered to himself: "I said so."

There was little joy on Yaobai's face, and he stared at a thatched cottage not far away with a complicated expression.

Yifu suddenly felt that he was very strange, and suddenly had a very urgent desire to get close to the thatched cottage.He stepped forward involuntarily, at this moment Yao Bai suddenly squatted down, holding his stomach in pain, "When I floated, my stomach hurts suddenly."

Yifu: "..."

"Then what should we do?" Yifu was at a loss.

Yaobai was in a hurry, "What should I do? My stomach hurts. If you don't come to see me, you still want to see what that shabby house is doing!" He spoke fiercely, and the strings in his heart were tense.While trying to look like he was in pain, he secretly observed Yifu's expression.

Yifu helped him to sit under a big tree at the edge of the forest, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Yao Bai nodded painfully.

Yifu lowered his head and rubbed his stomach for him, his mind temporarily escaped from Jingling's bewitchment.Yao Bai heaved a sigh of relief, and acted even harder, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead in due course.

"Okay, why did it suddenly hurt like this?" He remembered that he ate all the vegetable leaves and mushrooms with unknown shapes and unique flavors, even the soup and water. He didn't even touch Yaobai soup, so he couldn't have eaten something by mistake. poison.

Yao's face didn't change color, his heart didn't beat, he said angrily, "It's probably because those goose legs are too meaty."