Chapter 470: The Black Hall of Illusion

Han Li only glanced at it slightly, and then ignored it and went his own way.

However, as Han Li gradually moved away in the corridor, the sound of the immortals outside the sky became louder and louder, and the white cranes that had been dancing also flew to the sides of the corridor, spreading their wings and singing.

After a while, all the cranes in the sound of fairy music suddenly writhed and turned into girls wearing various palace clothes.

Each of these women was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but all of them were unusually beautiful and full of youthful vitality, twisting their slender waists that were as soft as bones, and chuckling at Han Li.

Their bright eyes were full of affectionate looks, as if Han Li was the lover they loved the most.

At this time, the music changed, and began to linger and soften, full of the feeling of love under the moon before the flowers, and the love buried in people's hearts unconsciously surged into their hearts.

Han Li's expression moved when he heard this, but then his heart was like a stone and he ignored the soft whispers of the girls on both sides, and his face was expressionless.

After walking out of the dozens of zhang, the voice in Han Li's ears suddenly changed again, and a tone of sorrow and grief sounded.

The girls' eyes then changed, they stopped dancing their waists, and one by one their faces turned into endless resentment, looking at Han Li with great sadness, as if Han Li had become that heartbreaking negative person at this moment. It makes people feel heartache and compassion when they look at it.

"It's kind of interesting!" Han Li laughed, and he was very interested in admiring the sad expressions of the girls as he walked, looking like he was watching a good show.

Han Li knew very well that since the Extremely Wonderful Illusion Realm was arranged behind the Ghost Mist and the Ice and Fire Dao, of course it couldn't be just these little tricks, there must be other means.

Sure enough, seeing this didn't make Han Li stay for a moment. The fairy sound began to emit some heart-pounding tactful sounds, and at the same time, the girls outside also flashed, and instantly grew up seven or eight years old, becoming glamorous and plump.

These peerless beauties are all flushed, their eyes are like fire, and they keep making some provocative movements. and gradually faded off the light gauze palace dress on his body. Revealing ** fair and wonderful body, a body with plump breasts and fat buttocks. Full of temptations that drive men crazy. And the delicate panting and moaning sound made by their red mouths is more irresistible than the demonic sound outside that day, and it provokes men to hide in their hearts from time to time.

Han Li was stunned. But after Da Yan's decision was micro-first-class in his mind, he immediately looked as usual.

It's a real person who specializes in using fox tricks to come at him, and he doesn't care yet, and this kind of crude illusion is naturally not put into his eyes.

The glamorous movements on both sides of the corridor began to be more presumptuous, some of them threw flattering eyes at Han Lifei with their hands on their breasts, some of them twisted their waists and stroked their whole bodies, and some of them hugged each other in pairs, and began to fake phoenixes in public......

Han Li was dazzled and a little surprised, but because of the Great Yan Decision, he protected his mind. It's just a rare affair to appreciate it.

Next, their faces changed again, and they began to change into various types of beauties, including dignified and generous ladies, passionate sluts, pure and lovely girls, cold and arrogant virgins, all with different styles and temperaments. It's as if all the peerless beauties in the world have been shown one by one outside.

Han Li had a faint smile on his face, but everywhere his eyes went, it was extremely cold, and there was not the slightest hint of emotion.

After an hour's stroll. Han Li finally made his way to the end of the corridor after feasting his eyes.

In front of it, a flat-roofed black temple appeared, and from the gate to the temple wall, it was made of black brick walls.

Looking through the open door that was more than ten feet high, it was dark inside, and there was no light at all. It feels extremely eerie.

At the same time that Han Li saw the black hall. The ** sound outside the corridor and those amorous beautiful girls suddenly disappeared, and there were still vast white clouds outside. Everything was back to the way it had just entered the hallway.

Han Li didn't show any surprise, but instead looked at the black hall, revealing a hint of solemnity, and his steps didn't feel slowed down.

Before he got close to the Black Temple, a thick aura of blood rushed towards him.

Han Li frowned and looked at it again.

Only then did I realize that this palace was not completely black, but a strange color of black and red, as if the entire hall was solidified into black by hot blood, full of evil aura.

Han Li stood in front of the door of the main hall with his hands folded on his shoulders, bowing his head and groaning.

Although he had never asked anyone to know the details of the Wonderful Fantasy Realm, just looking at the appearance of this hall, he could also know that it must be a test of negative emotions such as fear and fear. For him, this is not as calm as it was just now.

After all, what weaknesses there were in his state of mind, Han Li himself knew very well.

He's not a fearless tough guy, nor is he a wise man, at best he's a little clever and scheming. If you really see something unbearable, your mind will also be blinded after the impulse, and it will be terrible.

It seems that he will have to rely on the help of Nabradrup to get through this time.

Thinking of this, Han Li touched the bead on his wrist and walked into the main hall after a little calm.

Black, very black!

As soon as Han Li walked into the main hall, he had such an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

I don't know what kind of prohibition is set up here, Han immediately widened his eyes, and the place he could see was only three or four feet away. Nor can the mind be explored in isolation from the body.

But that's all it takes, but there is no sound in the silence all around, and the silence makes people a little frightened.

Han Li couldn't help but lick his lips and raised his hand to release a fireball.

But as soon as the fire was lit, there was a thud, and the fireball extinguished itself.

Han Li was stunned, and with some unwillingness, he reached out again and took out a piece of moonstone from the storage bag.

However, as soon as the stone was taken out, the white light flashed and quickly dimmed, and it became dull, as if it had become an ordinary stone.

Only this time did he realize that the prohibition of this hall actually had the strange effect of absorbing all kinds of bright light.

Then he died of this heart and walked slowly forward.

But before he could take a few steps, a bitter sobbing suddenly sounded in his ears, coming intermittently from a distance, and the sound sounded like that of a young woman.

Han Li sneered, ignoring the voice, and still walked in a fixed direction.

But the crying sound flickered around him, crying more and more sad and sad, and looked like he was following him.

"Phew!" Han Li was a little upset by this sound, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry that shook the ground nearby.

The crying suddenly disappeared.

Han Li was greatly satisfied, and his pace quickened by three points, wanting to pass through this hall as quickly as possible.

But before he could walk out a few feet, the cry rang out again, and with this sound, a white figure appeared not far in front of Han Li. He half knelt on the ground, as if he was a ** wearing linen and filial piety!

And the sorrowful and earnest voice came out of his mouth.

What was strange was that this woman was obviously kneeling far away, but Han Li still glanced at her

Han Li's face turned cold, he looked at the white-clothed ** coldly, and walked straight towards him without stopping at all.

He knew very well that the more timid and cowardly he was in such an environment, the easier it was to be confused by the illusion in the temple. Avoiding and retreating is not the way, or facing it quietly is the best way to deal with it.

When he thought of this, Han Li was only seven or eight zhang away from the white cloth**.

He was about to shout again and drink the woman away, when he suddenly felt that the woman's crying seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

Han Li's heart sank, and he hurriedly secretly realized that this was just an illusion, and he couldn't fall for its charm.

But under the gaze, the figure of the woman in white became more and more familiar, and a name was about to pop out in her mind, but for a while, she couldn't really figure out who this woman was.

Han Li's footsteps didn't stop, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a slight frown, and he was silent with cold eyes.

"Fourth brother!" a timid and weak voice came from there.

When Han Li heard this, his brain "boomed", and the blood rushed to the top of his head unexpectedly, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Who are you, are you ......?"

"Fourth brother, you don't know me anymore. I'm a little sister!" The head of the white-clothed ** was originally lowered and raised slightly, revealing a very delicate and sad face. The familiar face, small nose, and bright eyes that could talk were all exactly the same as the little sister when Han Li peeked at him when he was leaving home, but she seemed to have a little more mature charm when she was dressed up.