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Here, Hou Xing vented his anger, and continued to search for the antidote with Luo Lang among the exquisite funeral objects. They guessed that since the antidote was given by the man, it must be by his side.

About half an hour later, the tomb was in a mess, and Hou Xingfa swept all the treasures to the ground, angrily said: "How could there be none?!"

Luo Lang also had no clue, and he felt his body movements becoming more and more slow and stiff, he thought it might be because of his injury.

"General, this person is treacherous and cunning, he must have placed the antidote in an unexpected place." Luo Lang said.

Hou Xingfa frowned and nodded.

The two began to rummage carefully again, An Ran sighed, turned around and pretended to look at the pattern on the wall, a mocking smile curled up on the corners of her lips, I am afraid that the child of the world will have to find the antidote for a long time, and it is not as imagined That's the aura of the protagonist.

On the mural, a man of high morals and prestige is sitting in a palanquin, accepting the worship of the people. The next painting and the next painting are roughly the same. It tells how a man leads everyone to get food and money, and how much he is loved by the people. Love is a great achievement, and it is something that all emperors like to do after death.

After seeing a few paintings, An Ran felt bored, blinked her eyes, turned around, but suddenly froze.

Why are there so many people all of a sudden?What about Yuan Jia?What about Hou Xingfa?Where did they go?

Looking at the sea of ​​people in front of him, An Ran was terrified. He didn't know everyone here, and what was supposed to be a gloomy cemetery turned into land for some reason. The sun was shining brightly, and there were water, bridges, shops, and The peddler.

Where is he? !

An Ran turned around in panic, and the murals behind her disappeared, and she was still surrounded by a sea of ​​people.

An Ran panicked and shouted: "Yuan Jia? Yuan Jia?"

After shouting a few times, An Ran was horrified to find...he, he was in the painting!Everything here is exactly the same as the mural he saw just now!

An Ran was shocked, how could he enter the painting? !hallucination?Or bewitched by the tomb?How can I wake up?

An Ran looked around anxiously, those common people all looked excited, waved their hands, and rushed forward, An Ran was led to the front, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The man surrounded by all the people and sitting in the sedan chair turned out to be Jian Cheng!Oh, no, it's the man with the same face as Jian Cheng. He is leaning on the seat of the sedan chair, with peach blossom eyes and a faint smile on his lips. He is playing with two dragon balls in his hand. .

Such a calm and breezy demeanor blended with domineering deterrence is almost exactly the same as Jian Cheng.

Even if An Ran has known Jian Cheng for many years, if he put Jian Cheng and the person in front of him together, he would hardly recognize him. He almost wanted to ask the system if Jian Cheng had come to help him from the "underworld", but he knew that Jian Cheng was now He must be too busy to come here to help him deal with things, let alone as a dead person.

An Ran frowned, the top priority was how to get out of the hallucination, but the people in the sedan chair seemed to notice An Ran, waved their hands, and the sedan chair stopped.

Bai Wenmao's eyes stopped on An Ran, his eyes were frivolous and thoughtful, he slightly bent the corners of his lips, and said, "Would you like to walk with me?"

An Ran raised her eyebrows, what do you mean?

Bai Wenmao was amused by his attitude, suddenly took his hand, and said, "Come with me."

An Ran shook off her hand and said coldly, "I'm sorry."

He turned and left, Bai Wenmao smiled indifferently, the sedan chair got up again, and the people around were still cheering.

An Ran squeezed through the crowd and stopped at a secluded teahouse. He touched his waist and found two copper coins. up.

He walked into the teahouse, asked for a cup of tea, and asked the shop waiter who was about to leave, "If people have hallucinations, how can they wake up from the hallucinations?"

The shop clerk laughed: "Slap yourself with a brick, and you will definitely wake up."

An Ran was taken aback for a moment, then picked up a brick from the outside, sat down again, looked at the brick in his hand, aimed at his forehead, and slapped it hard, only heard a "bang", thinking how painful it must be No matter how painful it is, An Ran can't feel any pain.

He paused, and this time he gritted his teeth and slapped his head hard again, but there was still no pain, not even bleeding, and the people around looked at An Ran like crazy.

An Ran sighed silently, put down the brick, the secret path was indeed a hallucination, and she didn't even feel pain.

At this time, a person walked into the teahouse, and the teahouse became a sensation in an instant. Several guards behind the person drove away all the idlers in the teahouse, Bai Wenmao sat opposite An Ran, and said: "Are you right?" A habit of hitting bricks on the forehead?"

An Ran raised her head and glanced at him, then took a sip of her tea, and continued to look at Brick and think.

Bai Wenmao smiled, with prestige in his smile: "This thousand li country is mine, how dare you ignore me?"

An Ran raised her head and smiled contemptuously, the person in front of her looked ambitious and mighty, she didn't know that his foundation would not last for many years, it was just a handful of loess buried deep in the ground.

An Ran said leisurely: "How long can we have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains? It's just in the blink of an eye. In the long river of history, it's nothing."

Bai Wenmao was not angry, he said: "At least I have it now, you and everything else must obey my orders, if I let you sleep with me, you will definitely obey me, if I want to kill you You are as simple as crushing an ant to death, but I don't want to kill you, I want to torture you."

An Ran raised her head, Bai Wenmao's domineering smile was unrestrained, and An Ran evoked a sarcasm: "Do you think you own the world and have the supreme power? The sky is big and the earth is big, but you are narrow-minded, thinking that if you guard this land, you will have the supreme ruler." People's rights? In fact, the real master is something you can't think of, and you can't see it. If he lets you die, you will definitely die! If he wants your entire castle to be destroyed, it won't take a single effort."

An Ran responded unceremoniously.

"For example?" Bai Wenmao chuckled, not taking it seriously at all, the right he has now is supreme.

"God." An Ran said, speaking in a strange and low voice, "If God allows a person or a thing to be destroyed, it will definitely be destroyed without any reason or form."

Bai Wenmao paused, An Ran raised the corners of his lips, drinking tea lightly, everyone in this world must accept their fate and God.

But Bai Wenmao said: "If God stops me, I will destroy God."

An Ran chuckled, shook her head and said, "Gods are immortal."

"There will always be a way." Bai Wenmao said, his face bright and confident.

An Ran paused, but Bai Wenmao stood up, with a gentle face, and said: "You go, I don't want to take you back to the palace anymore."

"How can I get out of the hallucination?" An Ran said before Bai Wenmao left.

The tomb was built by the first emperor of the castle, that is, the person in front of him. Although this is just him in an illusion, it cannot be ruled out that he knows how to get out of the mural.

Bai Wenmao didn't look back, and said leisurely: "Go ask the fortune teller."

Fortune telling?An Ran frowned, does he still need fortune-telling?Can those quacks still count as the main god?

An Ran stood up, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

In front of a booth where fortune-telling and divination were performed, a Taoist fortune teller dragged An Ran and told a lot of Xuan Jing of Zhou Yi, An Ran stopped him with a headache: "I'm in a hallucination now, so you just say how can I get rid of the hallucination?"

The Taoist fortune teller paused for a moment, then asked puzzledly, "Are you hallucinating now?"

An Ran nodded.

The Taoist fortune-teller looked around and said emphatically, "You mean you think you are hallucinating? Is this hallucination? Everything here is hallucination?"

As soon as An Ran heard it, she knew that she would not be able to ask any questions. She suddenly felt that she was so stupid. He even asked a person in his hallucination and asked how to get out of the hallucination?This is tantamount to asking a mental patient, are you normal?

An Ran twitched the corner of her lower lip, and was about to leave, but the Taoist stopped him: "Don't go, don't go."

If you don't leave, are you going to listen to your nonsense?An Ran scoffed in her heart.

But the Taoist priest took out a talisman from his bosom, pretending to be dignified: "There is a Taoist saying: everything in the world is illusory. You are not wrong, you see, this talisman in the hand of the poor Taoist is designed to make you come out of the illusory of……"

"Everything is empty, when did you become your Taoist?" An Ran chuckled, it was clearly a Buddhist saying.

The Taoist paused, his face was a little embarrassed, and he walked away safely. The Taoist still held on, really caring about nothing for business.

The Taoist coughed and said with a straight face: "This sentence is said by our emperor. Although it is not from Taoism, in my opinion, this sentence can definitely be compared to Taoism. It is really the essence of every word, full of meaning. It makes people have to respect, our emperor has been rare for thousands of years..."

An Ran looked at the Taoist priest's adoring expression, and frowned. How could it be that arrogant emperor?Moreover, is there Buddhism in this world?How could it be the emperor who said it?

The Taoist babbled, making Anran's mind go numb, he pulled out the talisman in the Taoist's hand irritably, and responded, "This is it, I took it away."

An Ran was about to leave again, but the Taoist stopped him again, and An Ran endured, "What are you doing?!"

"I haven't taught you how to use it yet?" Taoist said.

An Ran rolled her eyes, and the Taoist said, "Actually, it's very simple, you just need to read the spell above, and it's fine."

"Understood." An Ran waved her hands irritably, glanced at the blunt words on the spell, and said a sentence: "Why do you know?"