A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 472: The Dark Hall of Illusion

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Han Li just glanced sideways, then ignored it and went his own way.

But as Han Li gradually walked away in the corridor, the fairy voice from beyond the sky became louder and louder, and the white cranes that were originally dancing also flew to both sides of the corridor, spreading their wings and chirping.

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

Each of these women is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but they are all exceptionally beautiful and full of youthful vitality. They twisted their soft and slender waists and smiled at Han Li. It was full of affectionate expressions, as if Han Li was their beloved lover.

At this time, the sound of the music changed, and began to be lingering and soft, full of the feeling of joyful love, which made people's deep-seated feelings come to my heart unconsciously.

Han Li's expression changed when he heard this, but then he ignored the soft voices of the girls on both sides with a firm heart, and his face was expressionless.

After walking several tens of feet, the voice next to Han Li's ear suddenly changed again, and a sad and mournful tone sounded.

The eyes of the girls changed accordingly, they stopped dancing their waists and limbs, and each of them turned into endless resentment with sad expressions, staring at Han Li with extreme sadness, as if Han Li had become the heart-pounding girl again at this moment. A broken hearted person. It makes people feel heartbroken and loving.

"It's kind of interesting!" Han Li laughed. He walked with great interest and admired the sad expressions of the girls, looking like he was watching a good show.

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

Sure enough, seeing this did not stop Han Li for a moment. Xianyin began to make some heart-pounding soft and obscene sounds, and at the same time, the girls outside also had a flash of light, and they grew up to seven or eight years old in an instant, turning into beautiful and plump young women.

These peerless beauties were all blushed, their eyes were on fire, and they kept making teasing movements. And step by step, she took off the light gauze palace dress on her body. Exposing a naked and fair body, with plump breasts and fat buttocks. Full of temptations to drive men crazy. And the panting and moaning voices from their red mouths were even more irresistible than the voices of the demons outside that day, stirring up the hidden desires in the man's heart from time to time.

Han Li was startled. But after the Dayan Jue flashed through his mind, his expression immediately returned to normal.

It is the real person who specially uses the art of fox charm to come towards him, but he still doesn't care, and naturally such a crude illusion will not be put into his eyes.

The movements of the beautiful young women on both sides of the corridor began to become more presumptuous. Some pressed their hands on their breasts and winked at Han Lifei, some twisted their waists and caressed their whole bodies, and some hugged each other in twos, and began to pretend in public. Phoenix Phoenix get up...

Han Li was dazzled and a little amazed, but his mind was protected by the Dayan Jue. I just took it as a rare affair and appreciated it.

Next, the faces of the young women 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 proud virgins, all of them have different styles. , temperamental. It was as if all the peerless beauties in the secular world were shown outside one by one.

There was a faint smile on Han Li's face, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he didn't have the slightest intention of being tempted.

After an hour of walking. Han Li finally walked to the end of the corridor after feasting his eyes.

A flat-roofed black hall appeared in front of it. From the gate to the hall wall, it was all made of black brick walls.

Looking from the wide open door, which is more than ten feet high, the inside is dark, with no light at all. Gives a very weird feeling.

Just when Han Li saw the black hall. The obscene voices outside the corridor and those charming girls suddenly disappeared, and the vast expanse of white clouds was still outside. Everything has returned to the way it was when it first entered the corridor.

Han Li didn't show any surprise. Instead, he looked at the black hall with a trace of solemnity, and his footsteps slowed down.

Before approaching the Black Palace, a thick bloody aura rushed towards him.

Han Li frowned and stared again.

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

Han Li stood in front of the main hall with his arms folded, his head bowed and he muttered.

Although he has never asked anyone to find out the details of the Territory of Wonderful Illusion, but just looking at the appearance of this hall, he can also know that there must be negative emotions such as fear and fear that test people. For him, he couldn't be as calm as before.

After all, Han Li himself was very aware of any weakness in his mood.

He is not a fearless tough guy, nor is he a wise man with great wisdom and foolishness. At best, he is a mortal with a little cleverness and scheming. If you really see something unbearable, your mind will also be blinded after being impulsive, and it will be terrible.

It seems that this time he will have to rely on the help of the Po Luozhu to pass the level.

Thinking of this, Han Li touched the round bead on his wrist, and walked into the hall after he made up his mind.

Black, very black!

As soon as Han Li entered the hall, he felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Not knowing what kind of restriction was set here, Han immediately opened his eyes wide, and the place he could see was only a distance of three or four feet. Spiritual consciousness cannot be explored outside the body.

But that's all there is to it, but there is no sound in the surroundings, and the silence makes people a little scared.

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

But as soon as the fire was lit, there was a puff, and the fireball went out by itself.

Han Li was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand unwillingly, and took out a moonstone from the storage bag.

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

Only this time did he understand that the restriction of this temple has the strange effect of absorbing all kinds of light.

Immediately, he died of this heart, and walked slowly forward.

But before he took a few steps, a burst of weeping suddenly sounded in his ears intermittently from a distance, and the voice seemed to be that of a young woman.

Han Li sneered, ignored the voice, and continued walking in the same direction.

But the crying sound fluttered around him, far and near, and the crying became more and more sad, as if following him.

"Bah!" Han Li was a little disturbed by the noise, and couldn't help but let out a loud shout, which made the ground nearby tremble slightly.

The crying suddenly disappeared.

Han Li was very satisfied, and accelerated his pace by three points, wanting to pass through the hall quickly.

But before he had walked a few feet away, the crying sounded again, and following the sound, a white figure appeared not far in front of Han Li. She was half kneeling on the ground, as if she was a young woman in sackcloth and filial piety!

That mournful voice came from his mouth.

What is strange is that this woman was kneeling quite far away, but Han Li still gave Han Li a cold look, looked coldly at the young woman in white, and walked straight towards her without stopping.

He knows very well that the more timid and cowardly he is in this environment, the easier it is to be confused by the hallucinations in the palace. Avoiding and retreating is not the answer, but facing it calmly is the best countermeasure.

When thinking of this, Han Li was only seven or eight feet away from the young woman in white.

Just as he was about to roar again without any hesitation, and drink the woman away, he suddenly felt that the woman's cry seemed a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

Han Li's heart trembled, and he hurriedly realized that this was just a hallucination, and he couldn't fall under 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 up in his mind, but for a moment he couldn't figure out who the woman was like.

Han Li's footsteps didn't feel like he stopped, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a slight frown, keeping his eyes cold and silent.

"Fourth brother!" A timid and weak voice came from the young woman.

Hearing this, Han Li's brain "boomed", blood rushed to the top of his head without feeling it, and he couldn't help asking: "Who are you, is it..."

"Fourth brother, you don't know me anymore. I'm a little sister!" The young woman in white raised her head slightly, revealing an extremely delicate and sad face. The familiar face, small nose, and bright talking eyes were all exactly the same as the little girl Han Li peeked at when he left home, but she seemed to be a little more mature when dressed as a young woman.