A second ago, Longguang was still very happy to talk to Xia Yan.

But the next second, her expression became a little abnormal.

If you really say something, it is definitely not just a malice towards Xia Yan.

But the current luminous light, my mental state is a bit problematic.

Before she finished speaking, she rushed towards Xia Yan with a vast amount of spiritual power!

"Are you crazy?!"

Seeing this, Xia Yan secretly shouted that something was wrong, but he had to draw out Mo Yun and planned to suppress him first.

To be honest, the spiritual power released by everyone is usually divided into attributes.

For example, red represents fire, or blue represents water.

But the little Tuji's spiritual power is not like this.

Just like the illusion she mastered, it was full of brilliance and change.

"I said everything, wouldn't it be better if you have a good sleep? Why do you still want to stop me!"

yelled.

Xia Yan didn't say anything, but just focused all his energy on resisting her attack.

The sword swept across, slashing her curtain-like spiritual power in half.

The next second, he opened his hand towards the little rabbit with lightning speed.

His spiritual power is also different.

You can't tell what color it is.

At first glance, it feels colorless.

But if you look closely, you can find every color in it.

And under his urging spiritual power, these colors flowed rapidly and weaved into a big net.

It is the woven net.

This magical illusion may be of no use to Lu Guang.

But the rope net woven by spiritual power can tie her tightly, causing her to lose her ability to move.

But as I said before, the vague light is not simple now.

It is natural that it will be fine if you trap her for a while, but you will definitely be freed after a long time.

This forced Xia Yan to spend a lot of spiritual power to maintain this move.

Fortunately, I temporarily suppressed her, and that's OK.

"Tell me why do these things?"

When he came to the tightly tied up Lu Guang, Xia Yan asked seriously.

“…Isn’t this good?”

Little Tuji was silent for a while, then asked with a wry smile, "All those who are lying here and fall into illusions have lost everything in the wars over the years!"

“Someone has lost a loved one.

Someone lost his lover.

Someone lost a friend.

Someone has lost his complete body.

Only in the illusion can they regain these things!”

"Tell me, are I doing something wrong?!"

...

When Xia Yan heard her questioning, she was a little speechless for a moment.

He probably heard what Longguang did these things for.

"...Where is the fourth senior sister, have you used illusions on her?"

He thought about it and asked.

"Yes, that's it."

Little Tuji struggled and nodded, "Because you don't know what she has experienced over the years!"

"For years, we must not only take care of our troops at all times, but also beware of the ubiquitous sin city and the sky!

Every time we meet, she always forcefully smiles.

But I could tell that her eyes were filled with sadness and fatigue.

Is this the life we ​​should face?

Rather than saying this, it is better to sink into a dream and be happy until the last moment of life!”

"…It's all going to pass, you shouldn't be so pessimistic."

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then comforted softly.

"Will it pass? Why do you say that all this will pass!"

Hearing this, Longguang suddenly roared hysterically, "It's been twenty years! I almost forgot what it was like when we were together in Tianji Peak and in the quiet tea shop!"

"Why did you disappear out of thin air for so many years? When you come back, you have the face to tell me that all this will pass!

I have nothing left!

Mutou has long been dead, and you can't live without seeing anyone or body. Tell me what else I have... Um!"

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Xia Yan was also shocked.

He released the woven nets to the light, just to suppress her rampage.

That force would not hurt her at all.

He walked over and took her lower pulse anxiously, and then he realized the seriousness of the matter.

"You... used illusions on yourself, right?"

He asked in disbelief.

The reason why Little Tuji vomits blood is because she has to maintain everyone's illusion every moment.

Including herself.

"Do you know, this is very dangerous!"

He shouted anxiously to Longguang, "If you continue like this, you may not even be able to save your life!"

Yes.

It's like an alchemist wants to try medicine by himself.

The most taboo thing for those who practice illusions is to use illusions to numb themselves.

If it's once or twice, it's just fine.

But if you keep doing this, it would be like drinking poison to quench your thirst.

"So what?"

Luang's tone was full of despair, "At least in the illusion, I can live every day as carefree as before.

I can quarrel with Uncle Li in Jingmi Teahouse, or I can go and play with Sa Mutou when I have nothing to do.

I can also see you at any time and roll around with you.

Compared to now, I prefer life in the fantasy!

I can’t do anything like you, you can calm down when encountering anything?”

When she said this, her tears had already burst into pieces.

This also made Xia Yan's nose feel a little sour.

yes.

Although Longguang himself is always willing to act like a optimistic person.

But in fact, her life experience is also very miserable.

Since childhood, there has been no father or mother. Since he was consciously imprisoned in the dark place of the Dragon Ridge ruins.

From time to time, I have to risk being killed and force myself to fight against unknown people and devour their flesh and blood to make myself stronger.

If Xia Yan hadn't taken her away, she would have become a monster who only knows how to kill.

And the days of happiness didn't last long.
To be continued...