Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 271 A large number of fake people died

"Friend, no entry ahead."

Suddenly, a fighter plane flew over and flew level with them.

The door of the fighter plane opened and the people inside were not obstructed by the wind pressure drill and issued a warning to Chen Ningan and Ying Gou.

"If you don't want to die, stop now. If you go forward, you will die."

"Oh?"

Chen Ning'an's figure stopped in the air, and he had to bear the potential energy with his body.

Ying Gu couldn't bear it and flew far away before coming back, while the fighter plane disappeared with a "whoosh".

After waiting for dozens of seconds, the fighter plane flew back and slowly slowed down.

"My friend Niubi, you just stopped when I told you to. I thought you wouldn't listen to my advice."

He could also move at high altitudes. The plane stopped autonomously, and he walked on the air, approaching Chen Ningan and the others.

"You don't know, I have persuaded many people in this period of time, including those from Xinqin, the EU, Pakistan, etc., but they just wouldn't listen and insisted on going."

"At least several hundred people died before us. I tried to persuade as many people as I could, but I can't do anything more."

"is it?"

Chen Ning'an's eyes fell on him: "Then how did you know that it was dangerous ahead?"

He stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly in the air.

"Fake person."

As he finished speaking, he pinched an extremely transparent blade between his two fingers.

On the other side of the blade, nothing can be seen at all.

"Fake people? You are the fake ones!"

The man moved backwards through the air, as if he were walking on the floor, and he slipped a little.

Suddenly, the man disappeared, but Chen Ningan was already used to it. He turned around and covered the surroundings with his spiritual sense.

The other party appeared again.

"All the fake people must be eliminated!"

He suddenly appeared, and the almost transparent knife again fell on Chen Ningan's neck.

"Crack!"

The flesh on his neck was cut, the artery was broken, and finally got stuck in his spine.

"My head isn't as easy to chop off as it used to be."

Chen Ning'an sneered, tilted his head, clamped the blade with his flesh, and reached out to grab it from the direction it came from.

If he catches him, he will have the opportunity to master more.

Unfortunately, he missed the target; the blade was too sharp and it disappeared along with the flesh and blood on his neck.

"Fake person..."

Chen Ningan stroked his neck. Everything happened so fast that Ying Gou had just managed to steady himself.

He looked around and saw that the fighter plane was still suspended in mid-air. When he got closer, he saw that the pilot in the plane was dead, with only a pair of legs left.

"Do you know a fake person?"

Chen Ning'an asked Ying Gou, turned around and continued to move towards Galasha.

"Of course I know that these creatures like to call us pseudo-humans, and their behavior is not reasonable."

Ying Gu frowned and said, "The one just now was a fake person. In fact, this is not the first time we have dealt with them. They are very hostile to us. The most gentle way is to just avoid them."

"It's impossible for a fake person to appear here for no reason, and he took the initiative to ask us not to move forward."

Chen Ning'an narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance: "Let's go faster. I must get this fireworks display."

Whoever stops him will be killed!
The two continued to move forward and soon found the place Wan Qing mentioned in the light realm of Galasha's country.

"Look over there, the sky is burning."

Ying Gou pointed into the distance and saw a mist that was burned through by flames, with the surroundings also illuminated in red.

Walking inside, it’s like entering a red world.

"It should be the fire tree burning."

Chen Ning'an slowed down and fell with Ying Gou, slowing down when he was about to reach the ground.

It was even redder here, and there was something in the air that made it hard to breathe.

“How did Galasha perish?”

He looked around, but so far he hadn't seen anything that could cause Gala's demise.

"They said the mountain collapsed. It must be related to the mountain."

Ying Gu didn't care: "Since Fourteenth Sister was able to escape, I don't think the thing that destroyed Galasha is that scary."

"uncertain."

Chen Ningan's fingers fell to the ground, and the dead soil on them was moist.

When he raised his hand, he saw the dirt on his fingertips mixed with brown-red blood.

“This land is bloody and may be ominous.”

They continued walking forward, and after a while the first corpse appeared on the ground.

"Look at his eyes, they're sewn shut."

Ying Gou reached out and slapped the corpse's face, causing all the skin and flesh on its face to crack.

"He is not human."

Chen Ning'an used his fingers to open the dead man's eyes. There was no thread or scar on the place where they were sutured.

“This is a fake person.”

The fake man died in this place, so he simply stretched out his soul and tried to salvage it from the fake man's body.

"What are you doing?"

Ying Gou couldn't understand. He only saw disappointment in Chen Ning'an's eyes, which seemed a little weird in this red world.

"The soul in its body has been dispersed."

Chen Ning'an looked around and had a guess in his mind.

In this world, there are black and white impermanence.

Could they be coming from here?
After all, this place is called Taiyin Mountain. I really want to kill someone to verify it.

His eyes swept across Ying Gou.

"It's so cold."

Ying Gou shuddered. His physique was not as strong as Chen Ningan's.

"Move forward."

Chen Ning'an moved towards the red light. The further he walked, the more corpses there were around him.

"They are all fake people. Where do so many fake people come from?"

Ying Gou began to cough. The air here was difficult for him to breathe.

There were corpses scattered all over the ground. Some of these pseudo-people had no mouths, while others had several mouths. The difference between them and humans could be seen at a glance.

It's subtle, and you can see the fake human features by flipping up the hair.

It has to be said that Ying Gou was a little panicked. He observed that the way each pseudo-person died was basically the same.

"The skin is intact, but it's dead. It must be a weird monster."

"It would be nice if it was a monster."

Chen Ning'an looked around and his steps were no longer as fast as before. He used his spiritual sense to interfere with the surroundings to ensure that his position would not be discovered.

"It seems like there was a big battle here."

Every corpse on the ground was in his eyes. Although these corpses seemed intact, if you looked closely, you could find signs of wear and tear on their hands.

At first glance, these marks may look like calluses, but in fact they are just the skin being worn out.

"They had weapons in their hands before they died, but the weapons were unusable, or they were ineffective when they were used, and they died in the end."

"There are no survivors."

Ying Gou frowned and started walking behind Chen Ningan.

"Brother, you go ahead. I'm not as good as you."

He admitted it directly, and then perhaps felt that it was inappropriate to add another sentence.

"I will fight against all those I can fight against, and you can help me with those I can't fight against."

Chen Ning'an didn't care. A head slowly grew on the left side of his neck.

The head turned and smiled at him, as if in spring breeze.

Another evil head grew on his right, cold, ferocious and crazy. For some reason, Ying Gu always felt that the head on the right was somewhat familiar.

Although he looks exactly like Chen Ning'an, he feels familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere.

Chen Ning'an stretched out three heads and six arms grew on his body, allowing him to see in all directions.

He was serious. It seemed that the things here made it difficult for him to relax and he had to be ready for battle at any time. "The fake person must be plotting something here."

Chen Ningan gritted his teeth and cursed with that fierce head: "Kill! Damn Wan Qing, he is hiding something more serious than I thought!"

However, the Yang God head on his left did not show any anger. It just shook its head and said, "If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, it's my fate. Every drink and every bite has its own destiny."

"Maybe, it's just chance."

Ying Gou followed behind, looking at the Yin God, then at the Yang God, and then at Chen Ningan's profile.

"What are you looking at?"

Yang Shen asked him gently, and Ying Gou didn't dare to answer.

"Look at your ass!"

The Yin Shen cursed and raised his hand, but was quickly pressed down by Chen Ning'an.

His middle head turned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"No, brother, you... this..."

Ying Gou only dared to answer the words of Chen Ning'an's middle head. The other heads... were too scary, and they seemed to be thinking abnormally.

“This is my Dharma image.”

He explained: "You can understand it as a kind of ability."

"But, you are alone?"

Ying Gu asked the question in his heart: "Or are you not the same person?"

The three heads did not answer, but stared at him together, putting great pressure on Ying Gu.

Why does it feel more dangerous than the surrounding environment?

“We are one.”

The three heads answered in unison, without the slightest deviation.

"Yes, it's a person."

Ying Gou flattered him, but he didn't know that cold sweat had already broken out.

The two of them asked and answered each other, and then walked forward for a long distance, but there seemed to be no sign of the fireworks showing up at all. The surroundings were only getting hotter and hotter, and the world was all red.

There were more and more corpses on the ground. I don’t know if it was their conversation that made the living things in the haze react.

"Crash..."

This was the sound of water, a sea of ​​red, and they saw a black shadow. Chen Ningan moved directly towards that direction.

"Be careful."

Ying Gou was still cautious, believing that it is better to be safe than sorry.

"No, you are careful because you are not strong enough or you are afraid of death."

The sound of water came one after another, as if a ladle was scooping water and pouring it on something unknown.

When they got closer, they could see clearly that a pool of water suddenly appeared on the barren land ahead.

The water in the pool also appeared blood red in the red world and was shaking.

"Crash."

The sound of water came again. I could only hear the sound and see the water moving, but I could not see the scoop or the operator.

"This thing is not in the same world as us."

Chen Ning'an looked at the present world. There was nothing unusual here. It was just a stone on the road.

The lamp realm of the present world overlaps, but it is not in this world, not in the present world, so where is it?

"Could it be that we are in the world of fake people?"

Ying Gou interjected a sentence, which immediately triggered Chen Ning'an's thinking.

"Maybe you're right."

He looked at the pool and thought for a moment, "Wait a minute."

With a touch of his fingertips, the soil on the ground flew up.

"Yes."

The lump of mud burned and melted on its own, taking on the texture of glass.

He stretched out his hand again, and a silver bracelet flew out from the corpses on the ground.

"Yes."

Another word, and the silver bracelet began to burn and melt, and finally turned into a silver screen.

The melted glass adhered to the soil and became a mirror in the heat waves.

The mirror flipped in the void, brushed past Chen Ning'an's face, and reflected a scene that made Ying Gou gasp.

“Mirrors are often bridges between worlds.”

Chen Ning'an looked in the mirror and saw a person in front of the sink, constantly scooping water to wash his hair.

Along with the sound of splashing water, the person's face appeared and disappeared from time to time. Generally speaking, it was a woman with long hair.

but……

Ignoring the mouth with half of its head split open, everything seems normal.

This is a fake person from another world. I don’t know why half of them suddenly appeared in the lamp realm.

"Can you catch it?"

Ying Gou stretched out his hand, intending to test it.

But he caught nothing. Although the two were seen by the mirror, they were not in the same world and naturally could not be caught.

Chen Ning'an frowned and carefully observed the things in the mirror.

Suddenly, he heard a bell.

The ringing of the bell seemed to be very far away, yet very close. His face was cold, and his spiritual sense controlled the soil on the ground, quickly swallowing them up underground.

Then, in the red world, a stool slowly walked over.

The ringing sound came from the stool, and the stool slowly moved under the woman.

"Ok?"

The pseudo-man asked in a very human way and sat down.

When he sat down, he moved directly from the mirror to the real world and was firmly attached to the stool.

"Ok?"

The fake person should only make this tone, but when she tried to recall it, she found that she couldn't.

"Uh-huh!"

The surroundings were all red, it was a strange world. The female pseudo-human began to panic and sway, then stretched out her hand as if holding something, and kept saying "hmm", probably asking for help.

What happens on top of the stool?
Chen Ning'an continued to observe while holding down Ying Gou who was about to move.

He wanted to test it out, but he couldn't see anything because he didn't have the holographic vision like Chen Ning'an's consciousness.

"Lingling~"

The bell rang again, and this time, it must have attracted something.

Chen Ning'an stared intently, and sure enough, the red world around him became even redder.

Then he saw a leaf floating from somewhere and slowly falling on the woman.

In an instant, the woman stopped moving and slumped over from the stool.

The leaf floated up again and drifted away into the distance.

"That's interesting."

Chen Ning'an recognized that the tree with the leaves was the Fire Tree. Wherever it passed, the world turned red, as if he had arrived in purgatory.

The stool had not gone far yet. Chen Ning'an had an idea and the dagger flew out and nailed the stool hard.

Before the stool could struggle, another nail was nailed into the bell of the stool, preventing it from making any sound.

Chen Ning'an waited for a while and found that there was nothing unusual around.

"Go out and see."

The soil dispersed on its own, and he came directly in front of the stool at a very fast speed.

The stool bell, which was fixed by the dagger and nails, trembled and wanted to escape, but it couldn't.

This thing can actually pull out fake people from another world, which really makes Chen Ning'an curious.

"what are you?"

He murmured and reached out to touch it.

These hands are powerful enough to take apart any material, and this stool should be no exception.

"Crack, snap, snap, snap!"

The stools began to tremble violently, and then the legs of the stool in front went limp and it actually knelt down.

(End of this chapter)