I gather power with my gift of God and build the heaven.

At the moment when the illusion covering the Shaman's Mansion was shattered by Moore's tail, Wang Chao felt a mysterious fluctuation.

With just a slight thought in his mind, a trace of mental consciousness was cast out.

At that moment, he seemed to have crossed an endless distance and landed in another place. The environment and layout there were generally the same as those of the Shaman's House, but the details were completely different and were full of Ming Dynasty style.

Some maids and servants were walking back and forth, and a general in armor hurried out of the courtyard.

A phantom of a giant blood-red python with a human head on the back of its head emerged and moved back and forth in the courtyard. A maid seemed to notice this strange giant blood-red python.

Instantly, his pupils dilated, his mouth opened wide, and an ear-piercing scream instantly resounded throughout the courtyard.

Wang Chao was slightly startled by this sudden scene, and his eyes gradually widened as he watched the Qing soldier.

It seems that it was this force that created some kind of connection and intersection between the two sides, which enabled Wang Chao to contact the Qing troops, and the Qing troops to discover and contact him.

Looking at the Gaizhou Acropolis, Wang Chao thought for a moment and paused the time travel of Moore and the manor.

However, he also had a vague feeling in his heart.

"Rumble"

I don't know if he accepted the current situation or had some reservations, but he never launched a mindless attack.

Unconsciously, Moore lowered his head slightly, and then he saw his current situation.

The scene in front of us is probably the scene when Gaizhou City fell.

Wang Chao looked at the Qing soldiers coming and going and rummaging through boxes and cabinets in front of him. After a moment of silence, he finally took a step forward and stepped into the courtyard.

Since it is related to space, it is easy to understand why changes occur when space is turbulent and distorted.

Little by little, until a certain moment, Wang Chao felt his mind lighten, and he fell towards somewhere in an instant.

After a long while, Moore finally stopped struggling, swam slowly, and returned to the backyard.

He wanted to attack, but he felt afraid and had a sense of submission in his heart.

"what happened?"

With his heart he could feel a special power spreading over him and many Qing troops.

I just don't know if I can control it.

However, the scene that appeared earlier was completely out of his control, as if it appeared out of thin air.

It was not until it saw Wang Chao that the blood-red python paused slightly, and then, as if by instinct, it quickly coiled up and looked at Wang Chao vigilantly.

“Hmm~!”

"There is another Han Chinese here, die!"

That was obviously not a simple re-enactment of history.

In an instant, an even more intense causal energy emerged out of nowhere between the two parties, quickly enveloping both parties.

And the mysterious power that permeated the surroundings had reached a limit. The space trembled slightly, and a picture suddenly appeared.

At the last moment, Moore obviously realized something and let out a sudden roar.

Apart from the rather strange form of their existence, they have no other strange attack capabilities. They simply weakened the Qing army several times.

He felt a power from the blood-colored python, a power that shouldn't be here and made him feel incredible.

Even until the end, he just stayed quietly in the backyard.

Unlike the illusion, there were countless corpses lying here and blood splattered everywhere. It was conceivable that a fierce battle, or a massacre, must have taken place here before.

Wang Chao couldn't help but sigh, thinking that his power was too weak.

And as Wang Chao slapped the Qing soldier on the forehead, something strange happened.

However, there is too little information, and it is difficult to deduce the truth of the matter.

And the scene that was constantly turbulent and rippling due to the existence of the dynasty gradually subsided.

After looking at the immobilized Moore, Wang Chao began to stroll around the Shaman's House.

Looking at the Shaman Mansion which had not changed at all, Wang Chao couldn't help but think deeply in his mind.

No, no.

Wang Chao shook his head.

More importantly, that is the underworld, which was opened up and evolved by him. All the power and rules therein originated from him.

With the help of this energy, the Qing troops that were originally illusory became slightly more solid.

"Eh~?"

However, he didn’t know if it was because the power was too high. Wang Chao could only say that he seemed to feel something, but if he asked what he had realized specifically, he was at a loss.

The blood-red giant python, which originally had only mechanical instincts, was now filled with all kinds of contradictory feelings. Driven by an instinct, it coiled into a snake formation and looked at Wang Chao vigilantly.

But the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person (python) returned to the secret room, back to the beginning.

Here, just like the illusion of the shaman's house in the underworld, a group of Qing soldiers were rummaging through boxes and cabinets, searching for Zhuangzi's gold, silver and other valuables.

Moreover, many other Qing troops were also looking towards Wang Chao at this time, staring at him with their empty and lifeless eyes, approaching him step by step.

Could it be that this force and the appearance of the previous scene are related to the turbulence and distortion of space?

But if you think about it, it doesn’t seem difficult to understand.

However, there were no maids or servants coming and going here, and even less generals rushing out.

As Wang Chao stepped in, the surrounding scene became like a reflection in the water, and ripples instantly appeared, spreading in all directions.

However, there are no corpses here.

The next moment, Moore opened his eyes in confusion.

Well, open your four eyes.

"Ah~!"

Looking at the Qing troops around him, Wang Chao couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. The surrounding space solidified instantly, trapping them all in place.

Wang Chao was naturally not frightened by the performance of the Qing troops. Instead, he was very happy with the changes that had taken place.

"Uh this."

However, the place has been banned by the dynasty and he has been unable to leave.

Wang Chao couldn't help but take two steps forward, came in front of the Qing soldier who was laughing wildly, and slapped him lightly.

There was obviously some kind of communication and interaction between them.

Immediately afterwards, Moore let out a violent outburst, and the violent power enveloped the Shaman's Mansion, even causing the surrounding space to slightly distort.

"Om~!"

However, the people involved have been replaced. They are no longer Ming people, but a group of Qing soldiers with rat tails.

What was I thinking about? What had come back? I seemed to be dead before.

only.

After Wang Chao walked around the entire Shaman Mansion, he was somewhat puzzled to find that there were large bloodstains in many places here.

Wang Chao couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Looking at the bloody python quietly, Wang Chao's expression changed slightly.

After saying this coldly, the Qing soldier drew his sword with incredible swiftness and slashed towards Wang Chao.

In the Qianqing Palace, Wang Chao suddenly opened his eyes, then closed them again slightly, recalling the scene he had just seen.

He felt a sense of oppression from the superiors, a strong threat, and an instinctive disgust and murderous intent towards Wang Chao.

and also

Wang Chao looked around, and this was not exactly the same as what he had seen before.

However, since there has been no change until now.

What is that place?

Is it also an illusion?

So what is the reason?

Quantum entanglement, causal connection.

Is this force some kind of quantum energy or the force of cause and effect?

At the same time, a figure emerged.

To him, an unchanging illusion has no meaning at all.

Seeing this, Wang Chao couldn't help but frown, somewhat confused about the reason.

Then, including the maid and a group of people who had just arrived and were also shocked with their mouths wide open, the entire scene collapsed in an instant, and Wang Chao's mind and consciousness returned.

Apart from that, his eyes were lifeless and empty, like a puppet.

Then, let's reset the time of the Shaman Mansion again and see if there will be any changes.

During their struggle, Wang Chao also estimated their strength, which was much weaker than that of ordinary people.

Although their figures seemed slightly illusory, they were no different from ordinary Qing soldiers.

Moore, on the other hand, had wanted to leave several times.

Wang Chao couldn't help but think of some folk legend.

Including the spread of the City God's divine light, everything was blocked by the Dynasty to ensure that it would not affect the Shaman Palace.

Before Wang Chao took action, the numerous Qing troops around him indeed all ignored him.

Wang Chao, who had been paying attention to this place, immediately felt this power.

Wang Chao wandered for a while and came to the backyard again. A bloody giant python with a snake head and a human head was swimming slowly. When it met the Qing army along the way, the two sides seemed to be in different spaces and passed each other directly.

And this series of changes occurred after it attacked the Qing army.

However, the previous scene never appeared again in the next few days.

Otherwise, when he finds out you can see him, he will be able to hurt you.

"Snapped!"

After all, he did feel like he had crossed some kind of spatial boundary at that time, and then he saw that scene.

Seeing that the maid was about to be covered by the blood mist, Wang Chao felt the scene in front of him become hazy, and the blood-colored giant python disappeared in an instant.

However, that’s all they can do; they still can’t break free from the shackles of the dynasty.

Although he knew it was an illusion, Wang Chao still felt unhappy when he saw the appearance of the Qing troops.

When Gaizhou was still under the control of the Ming Dynasty, there was no bloody giant python.

The surrounding space shook slightly, and a restraining force instantly descended, imprisoning the Qing army on the spot.

But in the next moment, a huge force descended and suppressed it instantly, making it unable to move at all.

As his mind scanned it again and again, the strange energy of the underworld continued to erode it.

After realizing these, Wang Chao no longer paid attention to them, but instead focused all his attention on the causal energy that permeated between the two parties.

A trace of mysterious power began to grow in the twisted space and gradually enveloped the Shaman's Mansion.

"What kind of behavior is there for someone who yells and screams?"

However, if there is a first time, there will be a second time. As long as that situation occurs again, he will always be able to find the mystery.

The overall scene has not changed, so why are the characters completely different?

However, that is not important. He just wants to study the mystery of the formation of the scene. As for what is in it, that is not important.

At this time, Wang Chao took a closer look at the Qing army in front of him.

A crisp sound rang out in the quiet courtyard.

“Was it just a coincidence, or was it due to other factors?”

Even though he was attacking Wang Chao ferociously at this moment, there was actually no fluctuation in his eyes.

After taking a look at the surrounding secret rooms, Moore murmured:

"I am back again?"

The blood-colored python suddenly turned its head and stared at the maid coldly. Then it opened its mouth and a blood-colored mist suddenly spurted out, covering the maid.

At exactly twelve o'clock midnight, the heaven and earth shook suddenly, and everything began to recover, including Moore.

In this shamanic residence shrouded in gray and black fog, one can't help but feel a chill in the heart.

It seemed like a moment, but also like eternity. When Wang Chao came back to his senses, he had arrived at the scene he had seen before.

Looking at the Qing soldiers rummaging through boxes and collecting gold, silver and other valuables, Wang Chao could not help but look thoughtful.

Looking at the Qing army in front of him and the long swords coming at him, Wang Chao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his thoughts moved slightly.

When you encounter a ghost, pretend you can't see it.

On the other side, after noticing the changes in the surrounding scene, Moore was suddenly startled, twisted his body instantly, and was about to smash the scene in front of him.

On the other side, the maid's scream seemed to have startled the strange blood-colored python.

Only change can allow him to glimpse more mysteries.

After all, compared to the Ming Dynasty, he hated these Qing troops more.

Immediately afterwards, thin strands of true energy gradually merged into the surroundings and embedded into the mysterious power.

Moreover, it is not as simple as a simple overlap of fantasies.

It was exactly the same scene that had appeared before.

But it doesn't look like that. Could it be that because he keeps using his ability to reverse time, a historical scene is reappearing there?

But the next moment, Moore shook his head again.

After a moment of contemplation, the Dynasty's spirit spread out instantly, covering the entire Shaman House. Combined with the strange aura of the underworld, it gradually merged into the illusion.

Feeling the mysterious power around him, Wang Chao frowned slightly, and his mind suddenly expanded. He analyzed the mystery bit by bit and incorporated it into his own strength.

No matter what kind of energy this is, as long as Wang Chao can control it, he will naturally understand the mystery of it.

"No!"

Wang Chao thought that he should not interfere there first and see if he could recreate the previous scene.

At the same time, the Qing army soldier opposite him suddenly restrained his wild smile and looked at Wang Chao coldly.

"What happened?"

Well, he was afraid that if he used too much force, he would shatter the illusion before his eyes.

strangeness.

Wang Chao couldn't help but frown slightly as he looked at the Qing soldiers who were laughing wildly after finding jewels, gold and silver.

If we can obtain more of this energy, it will definitely reduce the difficulty of perception.

In an instant, Moore let out an unbelievable scream, and his entire body bounced out, crashing down the secret room and the room above.

It is not the so-called causal force before.

But it's weird.