Looking at this sea of ​​flowers, a breeze blew by, bringing countless petals to fly in the air. The next moment, a rain of flowers began to come, pleasing to the eye and beautiful. In an instant, Zhang Xiaojian was bathed in the rain of flowers, and a faint fragrance blew over his face, making people feel refreshed.

Unfortunately, no one appreciates such a beautiful scenery, because under this beauty there is murderous intent hidden.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at this sea of ​​flowers and thought, constantly analyzing the current love affairs in his mind. He recalled the memories along the way, but he could not find any flaws. "I'm sorry, if this continues, my mind will be blown up."

Mu Xiaoyu and Wu stared at Zhang Xiaojian tightly, preventing him from leaving his sight. If it is necessary, they decided to take unconventional measures and threaten such things. At that time, Zhang Xiaojian could not let them leave, so the two of them joined forces to solve Zhang Xiaojian.

In Mu Xiaoyu's opinion, there is no problem with this, because a psychic person who has known him for only two or three days has little friendship for him, not to mention that everything depends on his own life.

"What an annoying fly." Zhang Xiaojian was annoyed, and his murderous intent appeared in his eyes and disappeared without a trace. He soon put his thoughts in this real illusion. He did not take Mu Xiaoyu and the others to heart. They were not worthy of him to care like this. If the situation required, he would kill each other, and he never had a good impression of the person who had threatened him. His favor for Mu Xiaoyu had long become disgusting.

"If this is true, according to where I was at that time, I should not be far from the phantom spirit. There are three display cabinets next to it, and the display cabinet is triangular, as if the phantom spirit had never had a triangle range formed by the three display cabinets. If so, I would be only two steps away from one of them." Zhang Xiaojian speculated one by one, and soon got the general situation.

In fact, it is very simple to leave this illusion, just break it with his own strength. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaojian didn't want to go out so early. He also wanted to get this strange phantom spirit. It would be of no benefit to him just going out like this, and he might also get unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Xiaojian knew how to get out, so he would definitely not tell Mu Xiaoyu and the others. Mu Xiaoyu thought this place was really a very stable environment, so he didn't think so much, so this also caused Mu Xiaoyu and the others to follow Zhang Xiaojian now.

"I only need two steps. If the two steps do not enter that range, it may be because I will remember the entire illusion space, and it will be troublesome at that time..." Zhang Xiaojian considered whether to go like this after falling to the ground. After a while, he made up his mind, "Two steps are two steps, huh! Wait what is that?"

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly saw a tyrant flower two steps ahead of him. This tyrant flower is as big as a basin. When you look carefully, the color is similar to the flowers around you. If you didn’t see it accidentally, you might have ignored it. This tyrant flower must have special significance.

After thinking for a while, I came to the conclusion that illusion can be real, but the essence of those objects after being transformed is still the same as before. illusion can only confuse people's eyes. Those objects are actually not passive in place, but they look different from before and have not changed in essence. So this Overlord Flower may be one of the three display cabinets.

Without hesitation, Zhang Xiaojian raised his leg and took a step, and then fell steadily with his other foot. Suddenly, the whole world changed, and in a blink of an eye it turned into hell lava.

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes flashed, and the next moment he found that he was already in the lava of hell, with molten pulp rolling around, but he stood on a tall stone pillar, with flames rising next to him, and a wave of heat hit him, instantly igniting Zhang Xiaojian's trouser legs, which made Zhao Xiaojian quickly extinguish the flames on his trouser legs, and his forehead was sweating.

"Is it real flame?" Zhang Xiaojian was stunned. From his intuition, these flames were real, and even the temperature around him seemed real.

In front of him was a deep abyss, and when he looked down, there was a rolling slurry. The hotter breath immediately sprayed up, causing Zhang Xiaojian to tilt his body backwards, but his feet did not move. There was a huge rock about two meters away, which could lead to the opposite land.

"This is really ruthless, interesting illusion spirit. This illusion can even imitate the power of flames. Unfortunately, it is still a little weak to me. If it can reach the inspiration of ten thousand flames, let alone me, even if I come, I have to retreat." Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but praise him when he saw all this.

Zhang Xiaojian raised his foot again. This foot was exactly one meter, neither big nor small. It fell down in one step. The whole world changed again. Countless lava retreated, the flames went out, revealing the sea of ​​flowers, but the next moment the flowers in the sea of ​​flowers withered and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When I saw it again, the whole world had returned to its original state and was in the museum.

Looking around, Zhang Xiaojian realized that he had walked into the triangle circle, and the phantom spirit was in front of him, in the center of the triangle.

Zhang Xiaojian walked towards the phantom spirit excitedly, and at this moment, an uneven voice sounded from behind.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhang Xiaojian looked back and saw Wu's arrogant look. Qingxi just now disappeared completely and was ignited by the calmed anger.

"What? We are going to want that phantom spirit..." Mu Xiaoyu next to him was interrupted before Wu finished speaking.

Mu Xiaoyu frowned and shouted, "Mu is quiet!" Then she gave Zhang Xiaojian an apologetic look, looked at Wu helplessly, and said, "Let's go, we should tell the headquarters about what's going on here."

"Yes!" Wu seemed very afraid of Mu Xiaoyu, and followed Mu Xiaoyu to leave the museum.

After seeing the two left, Zhang Xiaojian carefully looked at the phantom spirit that was only one hand away from him. At this time, the phantom spirit was in a state of sluggishness, but this did not make Zhang Xiaojian more worried, because it was just excessive energy consumption, supporting such a large illusion, and transforming some illusions into real objects. The energy required for this search is speechless and huge.

"Little toad, come with me! I have a lot of good things." Zhang Xiaojian said with a smile to seduce the phantom spirit.

But the phantom spirit turned his head and ignored Zhang Xiaojian at all, which made him speechless. Looking at the humanized creature, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

His palm passed through the body of the Phantom Spirit, and Zhang Xiaojian quickly shrank back, but he did not see the Phantom Spirit before he reached out and touched him, but he did not look in a tangled look.

"Follow me!" Zhang Xiaojian said again with a smile. This is not the same as last time, because there is a golden silk joke in his hand, and the silk joke is covered with dense runes. Each rune seems to be very profound, making people dizzy at a glance.

The moment Zhang Xiaojian took out this silk joke, the Phantom Spirit's expression changed drastically, and he tried his best to escape, but there seemed to be something that bound its body and prevented it from leaving.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't think so much. When he saw the little toad's fearful look, he didn't escape. He thought he had just used too much force and could not lift his strength now.

He opened the joke and whispered: "In the name of me Tuluo, we form a contract with the things in front of us, and sign a treaty of our birth under the witness of the rules of the universe. Those who violate it will die of fire. The contract between the master and slave... the contract!

As soon as the words finished, the passage turned into a light rain and slowly fell. A huge chain appeared in the light rain. The chain was full of mystery, and each mystery was enough to benefit people for life. Unfortunately, no one could see that the huge chain differentiated into a chain, with one end of the chain and a headdress. The one with the handle passed through the void and directly arrived at the main soul sleeping in the divine body, and the other end with the spike directly penetrated into the body of the phantom.

There was an extra bondage on the Phantom Spirit, but Zhang Xiaojian felt that he could absolutely decisively have a thought, and this was the effect of the contract between the master and slave.

"Be good!" Zhang Xiaojian smiled and picked up the phantom spirit from somewhere. He said it was strange that he could not touch the phantom spirit's body before signing the contract, but now he could touch it after the contract.

I just picked up the Phantom Spirit, and before Zhang Xiaojian could take a closer look, I saw the entire museum start to shake violently. A powerful airflow instantly soared from the ground, bursting a hole on the roof, and the powerful airflow penetrated into the sky, rolling up a huge cyclone over the entire Dongshan Middle School.

"I've been in trouble, but I just did nothing!" Zhang Xiaojian was shocked, but soon felt relieved, put the phantom spirit in his pocket, and walked out of the museum, as if the airflow had nothing to do with him.

...

"The breath emitted by Xiaoyu's air column is so strange." Wu looked at the thick air column in the sky, and his heart couldn't help but shivered.

"The Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture, Wei Bao, a thousand years ago, was finally born. Unfortunately, we don't have our share. Otherwise, our strength will definitely increase greatly after obtaining it. At least we can compete with S-level psychics. By the way, you should ask the organization to send several S-level psychics to come, otherwise you can't take it." Mu Xiaoyu stared at the air column, but there was an extra figure in her mind, which was Zhang Xiaojian's figure. At this time, she suddenly felt that the other party was so mysterious.

"Mu remember to report that guy's information."

"Okay!" Wu jumped up excitedly when she heard Mu Xiaoyu's words, with a little bit of sinister expression.

...

Zhang Xiaojian had just left the museum and didn't walk much farther away, a figure appeared beside him and said respectfully: "Your Highness!"

"Well, this matter is nothing to me, so we won't get involved. I guess this thing is not as valuable as I get." Zhang Xiaojian ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness! Let the ruling come and report it." The black shadow said lightly, revealing piety in his expression, and it was obvious that he was a pious believer.

Zhang Xiaojian nodded in agreement.

The black shadow flashed and disappeared. This man was one of the twelve members of the Dark Knights in Dongshan Middle School, codenamed Dark Eleven.
Chapter completed!