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Chapter 147: Seemingly True Like the Immortal in the Magic Pen(2/2)

It's just that the power of the five colors is superficial, just looking at it makes people greedy.

Zhang Sui shook his head, and after a moment of concentration, the world shattered into pieces.

When the woman saw this, she looked panicked and drew another line.

Zhang Sui was too lazy to delay. The sword light appeared in his hand, and a little golden light hit the woman's forehead directly.

The woman's expression stiffened for a moment, then disappeared into nothing, leaving only the bitter bamboo brush in the air. It paused in the air and then fell to the ground. Zhang Sui reached out to grab it, and it flew into his palm.

Zhang Sui raised his eyebrows. This writing was very strange. It seemed imaginary but not imaginary, real but not real. Between the two, there was a strange power forming.

Chang Jin, who was bound by the golden chain, had no aura at this time, and the bloody evil energy on it had also disappeared.

When Zhang Sui unfolded the brocade, there was no trace of the woman on it.

The moment the woman disappeared, everyone around them woke up.

One by one, it was like waking up from a big dream. Crazy Liu's eyes were clear at this time, and he looked at the people around him, a little confused.

Seeing the old man in brocade clothes beside him, he said, "Mr. Guo, how did we get here?"

The old man in brocade clothes also looked a little strange. He looked around and found a group of soldiers surrounding them. He looked a little frightened.

Lao Lu and others were also at a loss at this time, but seeing Zhang Sui beside them, they couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease.

Youde and other practitioners were a little confused at this time. They knew that the situation just now must have been a trick, but it actually made them fall into an illusion without knowing it, and when they woke up, they were not aware of what happened before.

, and still take it for granted, which makes them feel a little scared.

Zhang Sui held the strange writing brush in his hand and put it into his sleeve.

He looked at everyone and said, "Let's go back to the village first."

The group of people soon arrived at the village. At this time, the village was very lively. It was no longer the same as before where young men could not be seen. The old man in golden clothes and others looked a little unnatural when they saw this situation.

Crazy Liu greeted the young people who were a little curious when they saw a large group of people walking into the village.

The expressions were natural and close. Lao Lu and the others had only lost the memory after the woman appeared. They still had fresh memories of the situation described by Madman Liu and the old man in brocade clothes.

Seeing the current scene in the village, the soldiers who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in their hearts.

But seeing Zhang Sui's calm and natural face, which didn't seem to have much abnormality, he buried his doubts in his heart.

Zhang Sui said: "Let's take a rest and continue our journey."

Tong Yin and others nodded repeatedly, and after instructing the military personnel to carry out some appropriate supplies in the village, the group said goodbye to the old man in brocade and others.

The old man in brocade clothes seemed to be relieved when he saw that they were leaving.

The group continued to move southwest.

About ten miles away from the village, Lao Lu couldn't bear it anymore and asked Zhang Sui: "What is the situation in the village of Er Ye?"

Zhang Sui looked at a group of people looking at him with inquiring faces and said, "How about you go and take a look at the supplies in the village?"

After everyone heard this, they came to a few vehicles carrying baggage in the team. The supplies in the village were extremely limited, which were only some bacon, pickles and the like, and they only contained a few sacks.

But when everyone came to the vehicle to find out, they discovered that the sacks containing bacon and pickles had completely deflated.

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other.

Youde directly asked people to open the sacks, and found out that there were no bacon and pickles in them? They were clearly papers covered with writing.

Everyone looked at Zhang Sui, who took out the strange writing brush and said to everyone: "Everything should be born from this brush. The people in the village, who seem to be real but not real, are all transformed by the power of various emotions.

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Everything you see is, to put it bluntly, illusion, and is a story written by this pen itself.

Moreover, everyone's story is slightly different, so there may be some inconsistencies.

However, some things are still behind it, influencing it faintly, and it seems that we are using this illusory power to practice. If we cannot break out of the situation, we will eventually stay there and become a new grave.

Those things are quite troublesome. I can't see them during the day. I will go back in the evening to prevent any passers-by from accidentally entering them and losing their lives."

Zhang Sui looked at the pen in his hand. He could feel the breath of something on the pen, and thought that the blood shadows he saw that night must be related to this.

Everyone saw that he stopped talking. Although they still had some questions in their minds, they were not sure how to speak.

The group of people walked quickly and silently, hoping to escape from this strange place as soon as possible.

The group of people drove non-stop and saw that it was getting late. Lu Bei and others looked at the map and found that the nearest town was no less than fifty miles away. It seemed that they would be sleeping in the wild again.

Everyone moved very quickly and a simple camp was set up.

Zhang Sui saw the moon rising, so he stood up and said a few words to Lao Lu and others before preparing to return to the village.

Zhang Sui stood up, hesitated for a moment, took out four jade tablets from his arms, jumped into the air, and drove the jade tablets into the ground at the four corners of the camp, then left with his sword.

Everyone walked quickly for a day, and Zhang Sui returned to the village in a short time.

Zhang Sui looked at the unlit village below, feeling calm in his heart.

Take out the brush and use your practical skills to find the owner of the aura on the brush.

Soon a location appeared in his mind, which was in the northwest of the village, which was also the direction of the cemetery.

Zhang Sui's sword light moved and he quickly reached the top of that place.

Looking at the fire below, everyone in the village seemed to be concentrated here.

These people were holding various grains and livestock, kneeling on the ground one by one, and kowtow to a location that was emitting red light.
Chapter completed!
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