Chapter Forty-ninth: Mischievous kid (11)
After saying this, He Bayu closed his eyes and rushed towards the fantasy of purgatory.
And the moment he touched the phantom, all the phantoms disappeared in an instant.
Seeing that his fantasy was dashed away by He Bayu, Xia'er showed a trace of anger on his face and said angrily: "This is just the beginning."
At this time, He Bayu had already opened his eyes and found that the mist and black flames in front of his eyes had all dispersed, and the image of purgatory had disappeared without a trace. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Looking ahead, he could already vaguely see the shadow on the shore, and he felt even more confident.
I'm afraid it won't be long before he reaches the other side. And as long as he gets ashore, this strange young man will be much less of a threat to him.
However, at this moment, Xia'er smiled again, narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that all emperors have a heart of stone. I want to see how hard your heart is!"
As he spoke, he took out a small mirror from his arms and shook it at He Bayu.
Then he muttered something and pointed at the mirror, and immediately a more realistic vision of purgatory stood in front of He Bayu.
Different from the one just now, the fantasy that appeared this time not only had the shadow of a person, but could even hear the screams ringing out in purgatory.
Each of those sounds was extremely miserable, frightening the hearts of those who heard it.
He Bayu's lips were pursed tightly at this moment, and he looked at him coldly: "That's all?"
"Of course not." Xia'er smiled proudly.
This is the precious mirror that after seventy-seven and forty-nine days of training, Mr. Zha went to the place where she disappeared to collect the remaining power of the Demon of the Mirror, and then gathered it in the mirror.
This time they secretly brought it out. They thought it was fun, but they didn't expect it to come in handy.
Although it is only the remaining power of the Demon of the Night Mirror, the illusions he can create with this precious mirror are more realistic and more likely to confuse people than those he can create himself.
As he said that, Xia'er shook the mirror in his hand again.
As a result, the illusion in front of He Bayu became clearer and clearer.
Not only that, the immersive feeling made him feel that he had gone deep into purgatory, and he could even feel the pain of the fire of purgatory burning his skin.
At this moment, he actually saw a familiar figure being driven towards the fire pit by a ghost from hell.
Seeing this familiar figure, He Bayu felt that his breathing was about to stop.
Because, this figure is... This figure turns out to be...
He hurriedly took a few steps forward, trying to pull her back, but he couldn't catch up with the ghost, let alone her...
There was a voice in He Bayu's heart that kept saying, this is an illusion, it's all an illusion!
But even with this thought, he still followed him involuntarily...
Finally, he came to her side.
But at this time, she had already reached the edge of the fire pit, and in front of her was the raging fire of hell, the fire of destruction that could burn everything.
As long as she takes one more step, she will completely "disappear"...
"No, stop quickly, we can't go any further..." He Boyu shouted involuntarily.
When she heard his voice, she finally stopped, and then she slowly turned around, revealing a face full of tears.
He Bayu felt his heart tremble, and his face immediately turned livid.
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