Chapter 242 (2/2)

Muyu hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down. The opponent's tactics were so skillful that it was easy to kill him. There was no need to play any more tricks. Let's see how he explained it.

”You have a lot of questions. Ask.” Feng HaoChen poured a cup of tea to Muyu and pushed the cup to Muyu's front.

”What are you Who? ” Muyu did not touch the slightly angry hot tea. He originally wanted to ask what you were, but the other party's was more like a person with emotion than a monster.

Feng HaoChen pondered for a while, as if thinking about how to explain to Mu Yu, and then said, ”according to your human words, my name is illusory spirit. Illusions of all things in the world, see through all worldly affairs, control all the imprints of the world. I can make people confused about reality and dreams, immerse people in different dreams, and let anyone dream with their memories of reality. Does that make sense? ”

Muyu thought for a while, but he didn't have any knowledge about illusory spirits in his mind. Neither his master nor the dead wood, nor the record books of the Dan Ding sect had any records of the illusory spirits. The other side's explanation seems easy to understand, but it is still abstract to Mu Yu.

”In short, I can make a person confused between reality and dream. I will create some fictional memories and implant them in their minds. According to my own preferences, I will construct memories that reverse that person's original memory, and shape the righteous he thinks into the villain and the villain into the decent. ” The magic spirit laughs.

Muyu suddenly realized that this was just the evil taste of illusory spirit. In reality, he had a feud with shidengtian. However, the illusory spirit created a memory of shidengtian becoming Muyu's master to play with him. Feng HaoChen was his master, but he was made an evil dreamer by the illusionist.

”Why come to me?” Although Muyu is very angry with the illusory spirit, he has to admit the powerful means of the illusory spirit. If Muyu doesn't wake up in time from two distinct memories and distinguish reality from illusion, he is likely to collapse.

The phantom spirit shook his head: ”you came to me, did you forget?”

Mu Yu was stunned. Did he accidentally break into the land boundary of illusory spirit? But why is he so familiar with the human world?

The illusory spirit saw Mu Yu's doubts, and his eyes were full of profound gaze at Mu Yu: ”I don't like human beings to disturb me, so I want to punish you. But you are not an ordinary human being. This is a test I will give you. ”

”Test?” Muyu doesn't understand what this is testing him, his control of power? Seeing through dreams? Mood? Will?

The illusory spirit laughed with profound meaning: ”all dreams are not born out of thin air. Dreams are born from the heart and transformed from reality. The dreams I make depend on your reality. Although sometimes they are contrary to reality, this is the power of dreams. If you can't tell the difference between reality and dream, you'll lose yourself without my help. You will be disorganized and sink forever

Muyu's heart was shocked, the power of dream was so terrible! If it wasn't for the appearance of Xiao Shuai, he might have been tortured to madness by his memory of two different outlooks on life.

”I can see through a person's heart, simulate his future road and calculate his future destiny according to his memory. Unfortunately, where is fate so easy to calculate? You don't seem to like the dream I've arranged for you. ”

”Ghosts like it!” Mu Yu scolded.

”The dream I arranged for you is not groundless. It is closely related to your future. Why don't you taste the tea I gave you? It's a pity that the temperature is still there

The tea cup on the table is simple and fresh. The tea is fragrant and refreshing. After hesitating for a long time, Muyu still takes the cup and sips it gently. It is refreshing and fragrant in bitterness. Even Muyu, who doesn't know about tea, thinks it is a good cup of tea.

”I know the purpose of your coming here. I see a trace of extraordinary in your life. You want to cure the man sitting in front of you with the Styrax. He is indeed worthy of treatment. He may change your life in the future. Who knows, why not give it to you? It's time for me to leave... ”Fog began to rise around, fog gradually hazy, wind Hao dust figure, flowers and birds old trees dispersed, the sky appeared haze, the voice of illusory spirit gradually become illusory: ”what about reality, what about illusion, who says that dreams must be false? People pay too much attention to reality, why can't dreams replace reality? Dreams may be a reality, and no one can say anything about the future. You should take charge of them Control the power. Don't let the power control you. Maybe what I see will be changed... ”

The ethereal voice gradually died down, leaving Muyu sitting alone on a stone, his front convenience is the entrance of the valley. I do not know when he has been out of the valley, the sky is still cloudy, but the East exposed a fish belly white.

Muyu carefully ponders the words of magic spirit. What is he telling Muyu about his future? Or warn him to be cautious about power? Muyu thinks of his arbitrary power in his dream. The powerful power almost makes him lose his will. The power controls him, not the power he controls.

But it was a dream after all!

Muyu looked down at a black and white half of the grass in his hand. The two leaves, one black and one white, intertwined with each other, maintaining a delicate balance between stillness and vitality. This is the Ming grass. It is said that it was born at the junction of the underworld and the living world. It can communicate the past life and the afterlife, and has the effect of life and death.

Muyu left the valley and disappeared in the distance. What he didn't know was that there were two pairs of eyes staring at him in the sky.

The wind and dust transformed by the illusory spirit stood in the sky and watched Muyu go away. Then a figure suddenly appeared beside him. It was a man in blue. He came so suddenly and seemed to have been standing there for a long time.

”Don't show up in the image of sword shadow in the future.” The man in blue whispered.

As soon as the phantom body turned, it became a hazy cloud, floating there. Its voice is very ethereal, as if through the vast rivers and mountains, with a trace of banter: ”Mirage rain, do not like to see sword dust wind?”

Mirage Qingyu laughed and said, ”sword shadow made a big chess game at the beginning, but it cost too much. That's all I can do for him. I'm afraid it's not good to do more. ”

Mirage clear rain looking at the sky, thousands of miles of sky there are roads of purple light flickering faintly.

”How does Muyu leave erchongtian?” Asked the phantom.

”Don't you see that when you deduce his destiny with dreams?” Mirage clear rain road.

”After all, it's the person that the sword shadow dust wind likes. If I can push the performance, we won't be here.” Illusory spirit leisurely way.

”Come on, we can't help him any more. In fact, I always opposed the sword shadow's choice. Now I think, his choice is much better than the two of us. ” The shadow of the rain gradually faded into the sky.

”Oh, if only the world of Xiuzhen was as simple as they imagined it to be!” The illusory spirit also slowly disappeared.