Chapter 3144： 3146 can be broken illusion 3

Chapter 3144, Chapter 3146, illusion 3

"No, that kind of lantern will only hang up when it is done, and it will be taken away when it is gone. This is the principle of the magical world. It will never leave any instruments on the scene, so that ordinary people can find it. Have you got the chewing gum? Give me some."

Su Yan likes to eat chewing gum, which is the kind of xylitol in the bottle. If you have nothing to chew, you don’t like to wear it. Every time you go out, you put Ye Xiaomu on it. When you want to eat, you can find him.

"Bring it."

Ye Xiaomu gave her a candy in her trouser pocket and suddenly felt that something was wrong. When she thought about it, she suddenly remembered something and asked Su: "How many bottles of chewing gum did we buy in the morning?"

"A bottle, it’s awkward."

"I remember too..."

Ye Xiaomu recalled carefully. Before he left, he went to the supermarket and bought some food. The chewing gum was forgotten at the time. At the time of checkout, Su Yan took a bottle from the shelf and she usually bought more. This time because of that The only bottle left in the supermarket is her favorite flavor, so I only bought one bottle and kept it myself.

When I went to the toilet once on the road, the chewing gum was clear in the toilet. Was it not chewing gum, what would it be?

Ye Xiaomu then ridiculed himself to think more, he could export the gum from his pocket, which means that he did not lose it, and he repeatedly thought about what to do.

At this time, Cao Weibo came back, and Su Yan blamed him for how long he had been.

"Haha, people have three urgency, what can be done? Let us go. Be careful."

The three of them took out the implements and walked out of the woods to the village gate of Fengmen Village. They all stood still.

In front of the door of the village where there is a teacher's chair, there is a man holding a shovel and digging at the side of the road.

"It is a ghost!" Cao Weibo lowered his voice.

"Of course it is a ghost, you see him dressed up!" Su smoke gives judgment.

I saw this man wearing the gown of the past, with a whip on his head. It’s obviously not a modern person here. It’s not a film. It’s just an explanation. It’s a ghost, and it’s not Contemporary ghosts.

Ye Xiaomu also found that behind the ghost, the original dilapidated house was completely renewed and became a small courtyard with white walls and red tiles. The sound of children playing in the yard was also heard.

Su Yan greeted Ye Xiaomu and Cao Weibo from the side, hiding on the outside of a house and looking over there.

“These houses have all become new.” Ye Xiaomu said, touching the outer wall of the house next to him.

The walls are brick-built and strong, looking no more than twenty years old.

"Hey, how have these houses become new?" Cao Weibo looked awkward.

No one can answer this question.

They hid in the corner and finally saw that the man in the gown was repairing the flowerbed at the door. There were several kinds of flowers in the flowerbed, and some of them had big red flowers.

Looking at the houses on the side, they are all relatively small courtyards. There is no such a tall and spacious yard. There are also two red lanterns hanging in front of this house. There are candles in the door, and you can see the couplets on both sides of the gate. , Shanglian: Chaoqi Xirenli, the next link: Hui Guangdemen.

"This is the Confucian couplet, the host family should be a scholar." Ye Xiaomu said.

"How do you know?" asked Cao Weibo.

“I have been interested in ancient literature since I was a child, and I have seen many books in this area.”

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, and the three looked back. It was a person who came over the wall and the three men stopped on the spot. Cao Weibo immediately sacrificed the instrument and was stopped by Suyan.

The farmer dressed up and wore a straw hat on his head. He seemed to drink too much, and he had a bamboo basket on his arm.

"He doesn't seem to see us." Su smoke whispered, pulling the two men to the side and letting them go. The man really looked down and didn't see them at all.

"Hey!"

Ye Xiaomu screamed, and this person did not seem to hear it, and went straight.

"Mr. Zhang, so late, still swearing flowers and flowers, don't go to the military to drink?" The drunken man greeted the man who passed the gown, and he said hello.

"I haven't opened yet, I will go again later." Mr. Zhang did not lift his head.

"I just came back from my relatives' home and brought some pomegranates. Mr. Zhang took a few tastes." The villagers walked diligently and took out a few pomegranates from the bamboo basket and handed them to Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang smiled and said: "You keep yourself to eat."

"No, Mr. Zhang, this is my filial piety, you hurry to hold, you take me to peace of mind."

"Then I will take two, and it will be a waste."

Mr. Zhang took two, and the villagers tried to persuade them no longer. The villagers had to give up and smiled and said: "That... Mr. Zhang, my family is ten years old, I haven’t studied yet... In this village you The most learned, can you..."

Mr. Zhang is still in the middle of the land, silent for a long while, said: "You will let him come to my house tomorrow, let me say first, if it is reading materials, I should be careful to teach, if not, then don't blame me for sweeping the door."

"Must be sure!" The villager walked away with great gratitude.

Mr. Zhang packed up the flowers and plants, straightened up, looked up at the sky, and counted a hand to count what.

"He is a mage?" Ye Xiaomu asked curiously.

Su Yandao: "It may not be, maybe it is a teacher. Although many Taoists will fight for divination, in turn, it may not be the Master who will fight for divination."

At this time, two people dressed in black came from the depths of the village. In front of Mr. Zhang, they bowed respectfully and said: "Mr. Zhang, the wedding banquet is about to begin, and the general has asked Mr. to be a witness. ”

"Know it, go back and tell the general, I will come later."

After the two left, Mr. Zhang stood silent for a while and returned to the house.

"They can't see us, we can't hear us talking, what's going on." Cao Weibo stared at the two.

"Maybe, they are not ghosts, but illusions." Su smoke guessed.

"It is an illusion!"

When Cao Weibo heard it, he was a big man.

Su Yan analyzed: "This illusion is definitely different from the ghost wall before us. It is probably not aimed at us. Otherwise, we can't see the light here in a long distance. Maybe it was something that happened in the past. What kind of technique is used to record it and repeat it again..."

This kind of thing is rare in the magical world, but it is not without it. It requires a powerful mana of the caster, and then records an experience through some kind of array and material. As long as the conditions are triggered, history can be repeated.

For now, the time here should be the early days of the village, after all, the two people are wearing costumes, and the houses here are also intact.

(End of this chapter)