Royal Palace.

The ministers in the hall were talking about it. Is the scene in the projection an illusion or a real existence?

Will the two commanders be swallowed by demons? If they can’t find the exit, they will be melted sooner or later?

The truth is still unknown.

Everyone watch carefully and hope to find the flaws. Zhu Qinghong is interesting to eat an apple.

In the projection.

Su Rui and Fang Youan were on guard all around and didn't feel anything abnormal. Something was wrong, something was quite wrong.

"Customers are here." A girl stood not far away with a basket of vegetables in her arms and smiled, "Are you hungry? I'm about to cook."

The two took off their mechas. Su Rui nodded: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Little woman Xiang Ting." The girl Xiang Ting was blessed.

The children laughed and looked at Su Rui and Fang Youan curiously.

Xiang Ting sent the children away, please politely.

She took the lead: "This place is Shanyue Village. We are from Shanyue Alliance."

Shanyue Alliance?

Su Rui and Fang Youan looked at each other and followed.

Everyone in the palace fell into deep thought.

In projection.

Xiang Ting pushed open a wooden courtyard door and walked into the thatched house: "Please sit down, I'll pour water."

She carried the kettle out. Su Rui and Fang You'an observed around her, and there was no trace of a second person's life.

A flowery girl lives alone, and I have to say that she is a little weird. Xiang Ting comes back soon and pours two glasses of water: "You're welcome."

She turned around to cook and was stopped by Su Rui.

Fang Youan agreed: "No need to worry, we are not hungry. Can we talk?"

Xiang Ting nodded and sat down.

The two of them sat down, and Su Rui asked: "Where is the Shanyue Alliance? Is it far from here?"

"I don't know." Xiang Ting shook her head, "The Shanyue Alliance is an alliance of more than a dozen countries that rely on Yueshan to survive. They help each other and develop together. By the way, I will draw it for you to see. I

Remember this…”

Xiang Ting used her fingers to draw in the air. The rolling mountains are lying on each other.

Every stroke she drew shining with a faint golden light, outlining it into a particularly real scene.

Su Rui looked directly at Xiang Ting: "Are you a priest?"

"Yes. But I only know how to draw, I can't do anything else." Xiang Ting said regret. Drawing cannot protect people, and it cannot protect itself.

"Can I touch you?" Su Rui stretched out her hand. She wanted to confirm whether Xiang Ting was a human being. What was going on?

Xiang Ting agreed and handed over generously.

Su Rui held her hand, warm, delicate, and woman's hand.

Unbelievable.

Su Rui pulled hard. Xiang Ting got up and was forced to pounce forward. She didn't really want someone to fall, so Su Rui planned to take it.

But Xiang Ting held her shoulder and stabilized her body, stood up and said, "Sorry. I almost bumped into you."

"You..." In order to verify what you were thinking in your heart, Su Rui pushed Xiang Ting hard without warning.

She fell backwards and slowly got up to halfway. Xiang Ting seemed to be supported by someone, but she didn't see anyone at all. Su Rui frowned, and Fang Youan had a bold guess.

"You go and cook. We're a little hungry." He deliberately sent people away.

Xiang Ting agreed immediately and turned to the kitchen.

"Is it her power?" Su Rui was a little uncertain, "Build such a village and protect herself."

Fang Youan pondered for a moment and stepped forward to scatter the paintings floating in the air: "She said she only knows how to draw."

No matter how he messed up, the painting was like particles flying, gathering to restore it to its original state. Even with the power of collapse, it could not be destroyed.

"I'm afraid this power is much stronger than she understands herself." Su Rui said the hypothesis, "Will the village be a painting of her? The powerful force forms a barrier, isolating this place from the outside.

She survived because of this.”

"It's possible." Fang You'an held the particles that made up the painting, and as long as he didn't let go, he couldn't recover. "There is another possibility. She was trapped by a powerful demon. Perhaps, the demon had no choice but to open the knot when he was temporarily, so he had to open the knot.

The boundary is sealed around."

Su Rui and Fang Youan looked at each other and went out to investigate immediately. The entire village was not spared.

The thick fog trapped the village in it, and the two of them tried it and could not force a breakthrough. The children, flowers and plants were all fake. Just like the things Xiang Ting drew, they looked very real, and once they touched it, they revealed their true colors.

There is only Xiang Ting, a living person in the entire village.

She seemed to have no idea, immersed in a stable and happy life.

Royal Palace.

There is one more projection screen, which is the battlefield where the demon corpses piled up. The thick fog is like a giant beast, constantly moving. It swallows the demon corpses, and there is no residue left.

After eating, continue moving forward, aiming for Pengcheng.

The ministers stood up and asked to go to war one after another. Such demons should not be allowed to siege the city.

"I'm going in person." Zhu Qinghong stood up. The space door opened, and she walked in without letting anyone go with her.

At this moment, there is one left in the projection.

They could only see the scenes of Su Rui and Fang Youan, and they knew nothing about the thick fog.

A space gate appeared in the boundless earth. Zhu Qinghong walked out and blocked the thick fog.

More and more demon corpses are eroded by thick fog, and their power can be seen increasing in the naked eye.

The thick fog covers the area wider.

Zhu Qinghong raised his hand and held the knife. She was sure that the thick fog was a kind of demon. As for why Xiang Ting was wrapped in the barrier and imprisoned her body.

unimportant.

No demon can touch her city.

Ono ran quickly to analyze the thick fog, but he never got the answer.

“…”

Some sound came, sometimes far and sometimes near, and I couldn't hear it in real detail. Zhu Qinghong looked straight at the thick fog, so it wouldn't be...

"Let's go... and stop... and block..." The slow and difficult voice, as Ono's analysis gradually became clear.

Zhu Qinghong lowered her eyes and thought, and walked straight into the fog. She did not enter the village, but was in thick fog.

A huge black shadow moved from far to near. Zhu Qinghong looked up and finally saw the true face of the demon.

The shape of a bird is sharp-mouthed and covered with feathers.

The two claws moved forward step by step. The feather tail was very long, like a long skirt swaying the ground.

It's not ugly, but there's a weird thing. There's a woman's body on the huge bird's head.

When I looked closely, the woman looked the same as Xiang Ting. Her temperament was completely different. Xiang Ting was simple and gentle, and this person was cold and ruthless. Is she Xiang Ting?

Zhu Qinghong spread his wings and flew into the air to look at the man. It was incredible that she saw Zhu Qinghong.

After being shocked, the woman smiled and opened her mouth to express her hard words: "You... can... see... me..."

As she spoke, thick fog spit out from the feathers on the bird's belly, spreading around.

Zhu Qinghong asked directly: "Are you Xiang Ting?"

The woman shook her head: "My name is Xiang Ping. It's her sister...sister..."

Sisters? Not to keep in captivity, but to protect.

Zhu Qinghong raised his hand to block it: "The front is within our country and is prohibited from passing through."

"Country..." Xiang Ping suddenly screamed, extremely angry and resentful, "Moon... Alliance... Country... Ah-"

The murderous intent was overwhelming and the thick fog surged. Xiang Ping waved his hand, and the feathers on the bird's body became hard and turned into sharp blades to attack.

Zhu Qinghong avoided it, feeling touched on his hands.

Xiang Ping yelled: "Moon...Union...Union...Union--"

With every yell, her attack became more fierce.

Zhu Qinghong instantly opened the protective cover to isolate the thick fog.

The feeling of being touched disappears, and it turns out to be thick fog. This fog can erode the human body and rot and melt.
To be continued...