Li Lushen glanced at the crow in the air and said, "It's a seed."

After Yan Yu heard the word "seed", he understood what was going on, the Lord of the Underworld was preparing to build a new legion, and it was estimated that this was also the reason why the Heavenly Dao Cultivator Society was summoned here.

Covered in cyan cement shards beneath his feet, and in front of him lay the ruins of a collapsed TV tower, on which the white paper warriors and the men in black were still fighting, swords and guns were exchanged and the flames were shining, and the battle was nearing its end.

After the last man in black turned into smoke, the white paper warrior retreated, keeping a few steps away from the ruins of the TV tower, and guarded outward with his sword.

Yan Yu swung his right arm sideways in front of his chest, and a blazing fireball appeared in his palm, and the volume changed from small to large.

The fireball was blasted into the sky as it grew to the size of a porcelain bowl, hitting the crows hovering in the air, turning the crows in the air to the upper layer of red light, and the entire city of Zhezhong was shrouded in layers of red light.

Wang Yi felt a biting coldness, it was too cold to sleep on the floor, he woke up from freezing, and when he opened his eyes, he was shaken by the dazzling sunlight.

Rubbing his eyes, he saw that Michelle was also sleeping on the floor next to him, and was about to carry her to the bedroom, but he woke her up as soon as he touched her arm.

"Oh~"

Michelle yawned, noticing the sunlight streaming through the window, and asked, "What time is it?"

Wang Yi looked at his watch and said, "It's past 8 o'clock."

Michelle still remembers falling asleep while admiring the scroll, and said, "I didn't expect to sleep for such a long time, it's morning."

"yes." Wang Yi thought back to the picture of last night, and immediately remembered the problem he encountered at that time, and said, "No, Sister Xue, do you remember what I told you last night before I fell asleep?"

Michelle stood up, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems that don't let me sleep or anything."

"Well, yes, and don't you think it's a little wrong now, and the crows hovering in the air have flown away?" Wang Yi felt a little strange when he first woke up, and it took a while to think of the crow he had met before.

"Maybe they fell to the ground, otherwise they wouldn't have been flying in the sky without stopping." Michelle said.

"If only those things are normal creatures, but those guys are clearly not normal, and last night I noticed that the painting seemed to have a hypnotic effect."

"Hypnosis?" Michelle asked inexplicably.

Wang Yi looked at the picture of "A Thousand Snow" hanging on the wall, and the black ink that he had splashed on it, which had been dried, walked to him and touched it, but found no white light spots, and said: "I suspect that we have been hypnotized by paintings, and what we see now is an illusion."

Mi Xue walked up to Wang Yi, pinched his face and asked, "Do you feel it?"

"Uh."

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment and replied, "Yes, is it really that I think too much?"

Michelle took down the scroll hanging on the wall and observed: "But then again, this painting is a bit strange, what did the mysterious man ask us to do with this painting, is there any secret in it?"

"I don't know, what I saw last night was so dreamy, like a dream."

Looking at this scroll now, there is nothing on it except black ink, which makes one wonder if what you saw last night is real.

The two of them spread the scroll on the desk and looked at it carefully, and after studying it for a long time, they didn't find the hidden mystery in it, it looked no different from ordinary rice paper.

"No affection, flowers pass away like the wind, the years fade away, the rain falls on the mountains and rivers, and the beacon fire covers the leaves and withers......"

Outside the house, a man's voice sounded soft.

"Someone!" Wang Yi and Mi Xue looked at each other, both a little excited.

"Let's go, go out and have a look." Wang Yi proposed.

"Uh-huh."

Outside, on the grass in front of the door, I saw a man in white who was dancing a sword, dressed in all white retro clothes, and wearing a white cloak, who looked to be about 30 years old, and recited the words he heard in the house.

Michelle grabbed Wang Yi, who was about to walk over, and said in his ear: "Child, you don't remember what the master said, there is no one in Zhezhong City."

"yes, this uncle doesn't look like some kind of demon or monster."

Having said that, Wang Yi had already stopped his movements, carefully observing the uncle who suddenly appeared, and wondering if this would be a daredevil.

Mi Xue looked around to see if there were any other people, and patted Wang Yi on the shoulder to let him look into the distance.

There are no broken high-rise buildings, no smoke rising from the floor, just the view of this villa area.

Wang Yi patted his forehead and asked himself, "I'll go, shouldn't I really cross over?"

"Didn't you say you didn't cross yesterday?" Michelle asked.

"This yesterday is different from today, maybe we crossed after looking at that painting, this is the secret of the scroll."

Wang Yi crossed his chest, thinking that his speculation was correct, stared at the man in white who danced the sword, tilted his head and said to Mi Xue: "Of course, there is a possibility, that is, we are now in the illusion, that is, we are hypnotized, let's not talk about this, Sister Xue, do you say ancient words?"

"It's not that complicated, he should be able to understand Mandarin." Michelle said.

"Okay, Sister Xue, you wait here first, I'll go over and take a look."

As soon as Wang Yi took a step, he was pulled back by Michelle and asked, "What's wrong, Sister Xue?"

"Why are you in a hurry, wait until people are done, it's very rude in the past."

The man in white waved the long sword in his hand with his eyes closed, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, enjoying the fun, and when he heard Wang Yi's conversation, he said from afar: "What do you want to know, but it doesn't hurt to ask."

"I'm going, I can hear it all this far?" Wang Yi muttered quietly.

The affirmative reply came, "Of course." ”

"Kid, don't make a fuss." Michelle asked him to be serious.

Since he could hear it at this distance, there was no need to walk over again, Wang Yi retreated to Mi Xue's side and said, "This hero, is this ancient time?"

Wang Yi felt that it was a bit inappropriate to ask this question, and revised it again: "No, what age is it now?"

The man in white slowed down the speed of his sword swing and said, "The time is the 21st century, this manor was built 700 years ago, you are modern people, and I am ancient people."

After saying that, the man in white winked at them with a smile.

The explanation was very clear, but the content was very confusing, Wang Yi and Mi Xue pondered his words blankly, they were stunned by the ancient and modern, and the most tangled thing was that they couldn't judge the accuracy of what he said.

"Looks like I'm going to explain it to you."

The man in white finished talking to himself, put away his sword, and walked towards them with a smile on his face.

Wang Yi and Mi Xue reflexively took a step back, worried that there would be danger.

Mi Xue realized that she was rude, smiled, and asked embarrassedly, "May I ask your master, your surname?"