Kun did not dodge. He raised his head and looked at Sun Qiji at the same level. His yellow-green eyes were like two lakes of water. A bubble popped up from the bottom. After taking a full breath, he sank under the pressure of the surrounding water. A vortex quickly formed. , Kun's eyes were pulled inward, and when he felt regretful, he only had two eyes left.
The world has changed. Although it looks the same, the creator has become Sun Qiji. Kun is sitting in the air blankly, but his mind is elsewhere. The magic is famous for big scenes, but the illusions in it are different, the smaller the scope. The more sophisticated the illusion, the more difficult it will be. As for performing illusions in other people's minds, only Sun Qijie can do it.
(The following is Kun’s illusion world)
Kun woke up, still dazed, and got up from the chair. There were three porcelain cups on the table in front of him. Stimulated by his thirst, Kun directly picked up the cup with tea and drank it all in one gulp. There was still something in his mouth. It's dry, I guess there's something wrong with my throat.
There was a yellow dog lying at the door, with half of its body exposed to the sun. Kun walked past it gently.
Suddenly, a curtain seemed to open in front of Kun's eyes. He woke up again. It turned out that it was just a dream. He got up from the chair. There were three porcelain cups on the table in front of him. Kun hesitated and picked up the one on the far left. The hot water made his throat dry. He hurriedly swallowed it. Unexpectedly, the water was so hot that his throat felt like it had been cut with a knife. It hurt so much that he accidentally dropped the cup to the ground while twitching. The porcelain cup broke into pieces. The sleeping yellow dog at the door suddenly jumped up from the ground, hit the door frame, and then roared loudly at Kun.
Alas, he woke up again. It turned out to be a dream within a dream. He climbed up from the chair. There were three porcelain cups on the table in front of him. Kun frowned. Forget it, he wouldn't drink anymore. He couldn't quench his thirst anyway. As he leaned forward, his butt left the chair, and suddenly some bitter water welled up in his throat. He was so uncomfortable that he put his hand on the table, but accidentally knocked over a porcelain cup. The liquid in the cup spilled on the floor, and quickly bubbled up. , Kun doesn’t know what kind of water this is, is it poison?
He shoveled some water with broken pieces of porcelain and dropped it into the crevice of the yellow dog's mouth at the door. Sure enough, the dog struggled violently, blood oozing out of its eyes, and its two hind legs kicked out a small hole in the ground. It didn't take long for it to freeze. Living.
Kun took a step outside
Kun had just drank tea, but his throat was still dry. He remembered something in his mind. He seemed to have drank water and knocked down a porcelain cup. The liquid spilled from the porcelain cup could poison a yellow dog to death immediately. When he turned around, he found that he was in the house. The three cups on the table are still intact. Is that strange? Was it just an illusion?
A child, about ten years old, walked slowly from the stone path. He accidentally saw Kun and came over to greet him: "Elder Songxia is waiting for you at Wangu Road."
Kun was very surprised. He obviously didn't know Song Xia, but he knew that there was such a person and how long it took to reach Wangu Road. He nodded, and even though he didn't know the boy's name, he still said smoothly: "Stone, practice your arms more."
After bypassing the pine forest in front of the furnace house, we reached the winding valley road, but there was no one there. Out of habit, we walked to the fallen tree trunk and leaned against it, playing with a few leaves in our hands. "Pfft, there was a sharp pain in Kun's chest. When he looked down, he saw a red knife coming out of his chest.
Huwang, Wangwangkun shuddered. It was strange that he was distracted just now and saw himself being penetrated by a knife, eh? Oh, it turned out that he was scalded by hot water, and the sound of the cup breaking woke up the yellow dog, which was now screaming at him.
Kun impatiently kicked the yellow dog away and walked out of the door in a few steps. A child ran up from the stone path, stopped in front of Kun, and panted: "Sir, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"
"No, the dog was shocked."
The kid made a sound, scratched his head, and walked away. Kun felt something was awkward, so he stopped the kid and said, "Shitou, do I need to go to the Bend Valley Road?"
"Yeah, that's right, I forgot about the dog barking just now. Elder Songxia is waiting for you at Wangu Road."
Kun felt even more strange, relying on the familiar feeling, he walked step by step towards Wangu Road, and walked to the pine forest in front of the furnace room. He felt that no way, although it was ridiculous, but he felt that there was really someone on Wangu Road who wanted to kill him, so he might as well start from the pine forest. Go through it and go around to the back of the winding valley road. Well, that's it. After making the decision, Kun walked deeper into the woods.
"Sir." A man in his forties or fifties walked out from behind the tree with a smile. Although Kun didn't recognize him, he still blurted out: "Elder Songxia, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, I just heard the dog barking. I thought something was wrong, so I walked over here." Kun felt a little conflicted in his heart and thought he should be on guard against Song Xia. Then he thought that it was just an illusion, so he laughed at himself and laughed. Then he leaned towards Songxia. Poof, Kun felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, it turned out that Songxia had stabbed his chest with a white knife.
Xikun took a deep breath of air. The dog was dead, and the glass of water that was spilled was poisonous. In just a few blinks, Kun seemed to have returned to a dream. In the dream, he died twice, but it was very blurry. When he looked back, he saw that a cup was upside down on the table, and the other two were placed there intact.
Kun felt so strange why he had been lost in thought. He carefully stepped over the yellow dog and walked outside. Subconsciously looking to the west, sure enough, a child was walking slowly on the stone path. The child unexpectedly saw Kun, and came over to greet him: "Elder Matsushita is waiting for you at Wangu Road."
Kun felt even more strange. He pushed the child away and slowly walked towards the winding valley road. Kun found it ridiculous that he could confuse dreams with reality. He really felt that someone on Wangu Road wanted to kill him. How could that be possible? It was just his imagination and imagination. When he reached the pine forest in front of the furnace room, he felt panicked. Forget it, let's go around. The road was not long anyway.
Kun followed the outside of the pine forest to the back of the winding valley road, lay down in the grass, and looked forward, and found a man in his forties or fifties hiding at the corner of the winding valley road, holding a white knife in his hand. Although Kun didn't recognize him Who is he, but I still know that he is Elder Songxia, eh? So strange, when did he know this? Can dreams become reality? How strange.
Kun Qiaoqiao moved towards Song Xia's place. When the distance was about the same, he quickly came to Song Xia. He had never learned any martial arts and was just a scholar, but he was accustomed to opening his eyes wide. Song Xia only glanced at him and said Completely sluggish. Eh? Kun was confused again, could he also be capable?
Unable to figure out anything, he pushed Song Xia to the ground, stabbed her to death with a knife, and then walked out of Wangu Road in a daze. After walking a few hundred steps, four roads suddenly appeared in front of him, one was to go to the main hall, and the other was to go to the main hall. One way is to go to the study room, the other is to the disciples' dormitory. Alas, which one to choose?
Kun finally chose to go to the main hall
Kun finally chose to go to the foot of the mountain
Kun finally chose to go to the study room
Kun finally chose to go to the Disciple House
(Author's note: Some book friends may not understand this chapter. The article has already pointed out that Kun is in his own illusion world, and the master of the world is Sun Qiji. And in the world, Kun is actually Sun Qiji himself. , with Sun Qiji’s ability, different choices will produce a butterfly effect and change many things.)
