The Count laughed and said, "Oh, is it? Hahaha, if you get lost here, then you can rest assured. There is nothing you can't find in my place unless it doesn't exist." He thought these outsiders were bragging and deliberately said something false to increase their value. But he insisted on killing the lies of these liars!

So the count waved, and a servant in costume ran over, "Go and ask someone to find out, some outsiders in my castle are lost, bring them. But be polite, because they are also my guests..." At this point, he deliberately glanced at Zhang Fan, the latter shrugged, and he added, "Interesting guests..."

Although Zhang Fan has accumulated a lot of experience in interacting with aristocrats in the world of the preceptor, he is not a real aristocrat in the real world, so he cannot come up with something that can prove his aristocrat status. Of course, the nobles in these illusions do not know which era they are from, so the conversation cannot be persisted. Zhang Fan ended the conversation very tactfully.

Not long after, the servant in high dress ran back with a nervous expression and muttered a few words in the earl's ear. The earl's face seemed to be getting ugly as the servant's report.

"It seems there is a chance..." Akan was very satisfied, which shows that at least there was news about Fat Monk and Zhang Liang. Although he was not sure what they were doing, it seemed that he was not dead and it was very troublesome.

Sure enough, at the command of the count, the servant came over to find Zhang Fan and the other two and invited them to meet with the count again. This attracted the attention of many nobles. What are these oriental people from the background, they were actually invited by the noble count to have a secret conversation twice in a row. You should know that this kind of social dance in the upper class is also a kind of communication and balance between powers. Any special situation will cause a balance between various forces.

Zhang Fan was naturally invited to leave, but after closing the door, the count's face immediately seemed to be flipping a book, and his humble smile disappeared! His fierce look was rare in communication between nobles. Most of the time, even if he was angry, he remained within his proper control, and on the surface it was at least very polite.

The Count who tore off the surface of the disguise immediately slapped the table and was furious, "Your interesting friends are such shameless robbers!"

"Dear Count, why did my friend hurt you?" Zhang Fan pretended to be innocent, "I forgot to tell you that our two friends are interesting, but they are also dangerous. If someone angers them, it will be very less interesting..."

"Your friends are not interesting people at all. They are pagans and devils!" The count's face turned blue. It seemed that the fat monk and Zhang Liang had a very hot job!

Zhang Fan spread his hands and said helplessly: "My friends don't seem to understand the etiquette here. Maybe we can make them a little more regular, of course it depends on you..."

The count's face was deformed and shouted angrily: "This is my territory, everything will be under my control!"

Zhang Fan shrugged, "But things don't seem to be as you expected, maybe... I mean maybe, you can have a second more peaceful way... For example, let's talk to those two unfriendly friends..."

The Count seemed to have exhausted all his strength by the fury just now. At this moment, he was like a deflated ball. He waved helplessly, "Take them there, I don't want to see these hateful uninvited guests again!"

"As you wish..." Zhang Fan smiled and bowed slightly, and then followed the servant with Aken Green Wings.

The servant took the three of them to shuttle through the castle rooms and corridors, and then passed by the three angel statues in the central courtyard, and went downward to the basement. When passing by next to the three tall angel statues, Aken was suddenly stunned for a moment, stopped, looked at the three statues carefully, then smiled and followed them to the basement.

The basement is a huge warehouse and wine cellar, and perhaps an underground prison. Anyway, the castle of European nobles is complete. But now the corridor here is full of servants and guards holding guns and sticks, blocking a warehouse room like a great enemy! The iron door of the room was closed, and it seemed to be quite large inside.

It seems that the fat monk and Zhang Liang are here, but now it seems that they are blocked by humans in these illusions. The fat monk who practices Maitreya Zen is still very compassionate. Even if he knows that he is a person in the illusions, he has not started killing!

Zhang Fan signaled the higher-ranking count's personal servant and asked them to go over. The three of them came to the door, and Zhang Fan shouted inside, "Two fellow Taoists, are you okay?"

"I'm fine! I'm fine!" The fat monk inside shouted immediately, "The monk is so trapped in this place! I can't get out! I have a way? After a long time, I can only enter into meditation, otherwise I will be assimilated by this illusion!"

"Is Zhang Liang so good?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

"I'm not dead yet, but I'm almost confused!" The fat monk replied, "The concentration of this tiger demon needs to be improved!"

Zhang Fan understood in his heart that it seemed that the Fat Monk suppressed Zhang Liang with the power of Buddha and did not allow him to be assimilated by the illusion. However, after a long time, they who have not been able to break the mystery of this illusion will sooner or later be assimilated by the illusion. Perhaps the Fat Monk can enter into meditation to avoid it, but Zhang Liang may be miserable! Without the Fat Monk's protection, he may not be able to escape this disaster!

"You guys come out, let's find a way together!" Zhang Fan shouted.

The fat monk agreed, "This illusion is really amazing. Not long ago, the bell rang at midnight, and this place became a real castle! The power of confusing people is even greater! If you stay there, I don't know what will happen!"

Aken smiled and said, "The bell is just that we are ringing, you come out. I may have a way to break through this mystery of illusion!"

"This is what you said seriously?" The fat monk was overjoyed.

"No silence!" Akan patted his chest.

"Akan, don't brag. When will you have a way to crack the illusion?" Green Wing frowned.

"The mountain man has his own trick!" Aken seemed confident.

The fat monk helped Zhang Liang open the warehouse door and walked out strode. The servants and soldiers raised their weapons nervously, but were stopped by Zhang Fan. "It's okay, my two friends have no malice. I will explain to the count..." As he said that, he opened the way in front and led the fat monk and Zhang Liang out of the underground warehouse.

In fact, Zhang Liang was not hurt, but was just confused, as if he treated himself as a servant. The Fat Monk's Buddhist mantra was useless, and it seemed that he had been half confused by this illusion.

Aken took the lead in rushing to the courtyard and suddenly climbed up an angel statue. The three angel statues in the middle of the courtyard are five meters high, with a lifelike face, just looking sad, covering his heart with his hands. It seemed like he had a heartache. Aken laughed and climbed up one of the angel statues and took out something from his bag...

The servants and soldiers who ran out of the underground warehouse shouted and asked Akan to come down. Akan would not listen to them and said to Zhang Fan: "The angels who have lost their hearts, let us return their hearts to them!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said to the fat monk: "Is there any way to stop these servants for a few minutes?"

The fat monk also understood a little at this time. It seemed that this illusion needed to solve the puzzle before it could be broken. So he laughed and stretched out a fat hand and said, "It's okay for a few minutes!" After saying that, a golden light flashed across his face, as if he had turned into a bronze man. The right palm also seemed to be made of gold and copper, and he slapped it with one palm!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the stairs were actually slapped by the fat monk's palm! The servants and soldiers standing on the stairs all fell down with unstable centers of gravity and fell into the basement. The stairs were broken and they could not get up!

The figure of the green winged beside her suddenly flashed, and the group of servants who ran up first were pushed down by her. Only Zhang Fan and the five others were left in the courtyard. Some of the servants were "humming" in the basement, and some were cursing, in a mess!

Aken stuffed the dead wood-like object in his hand into the heart of the stone statue blocked by the angel's hands. He saw that the stone angel statue slowly showed a smile, his hands slowly spread out and stretched into the air. The pair of angel wings behind him also spread towards the Upward God, as if he was praying for comfort to the sky!

Aken jumped to another angel stone statue, stuffed another heart obtained by killing the tree of flesh and blood in the dead woods into the second angel's covered heart, and the same happened...

At this time, the sky was windy and clouds were surging, the moon slowly fell, a ray of ray of rays of light rose in the east, and a rising sun slowly rose!

When the heart of the third angel statue was placed in the heart, the sky was already bright, and a vague chant sounded in the sky! The ghostly castle became like a beautiful palace in a romantic fairy tale. The rainbow crossed the sky, birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere, and the dead woods outside the corridor were also full of vitality after a piece of rain and dew!

But even though this illusion became like a fairyland, the illusion still did not be removed and everyone returned to the airplane cabin.

"Maybe there is one last thing we didn't do..." Akan suddenly smiled miserably, took out the dagger, and wiped it in his throat! Blood splashed, Akan fell from the statue...

"Akan!" Zhang Fan was shocked.

"No!" Green Wings didn't have time to rescue, Aken had already fallen down...

Zhang Fanluyi rushed over immediately to catch Akan, but found that his body slowly faded. When it fell into the hands of the two, it disappeared! Zhang Fanluyi looked at each other and knew it. It turned out that if this illusion was finally broken, he had to give up his life! Only death can leave here!
Chapter completed!