Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

Su Jiu looked forward and saw that the straight road that had been going straight suddenly branched. From this angle, both roads were bottomless.

It's hard to imagine that there could be such a long cave in such a huge snow-capped mountain.

"This way."

After Hang Jingyi paused at the entrance of the cave for a while, he reached out to hold Su Jiu's hand and walked towards the other side.

The hole looked very deep, and the burning torches could only illuminate their side of the world.

There seemed to be writing on the wall.

Su Jiu subconsciously stepped forward and leaned against the wall, trying to see the patterns and lines on it clearly, but was blindfolded by a big palm.

"Don't look."

Su Jiu's eyes darkened, but she was not afraid. Instead, she blinked her eyes and asked doubtfully, "What is that?"

"A spell, a spell that can make people enter an illusion." The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a small brush, swiping across his palm.

Hang Jingyi's eyes dimmed a little, and he felt that at the same time, it was like a small brush was swiping his heart simultaneously, itching and with an indescribable feeling.

"Then if you watch it, won't you fall into an illusion?"

"No, I..." Hang Jingyi paused, his vision suddenly went dark, and he immediately woke up. He frowned unconsciously, what's going on?

These spells should be of no use to him.

Hang Jingyi shook his head violently. Before he could remember how he had been tricked, Su Jiu's extremely deep voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Hang! This is a gift I specially prepared for you. Do you still like it?"

The voice is that of a girl, and the appearance is still that of a girl.

But the tone of speaking...

A coldness flashed in Hang Jingyi's eyes, and he subconsciously touched the rope tied around his waist. The rope was loose and dragged, but he could only see the cross section cut off by a sharp weapon.

"Ji'er?!"

Hang Jingyi called in a deep voice.

"Jiu'er? Am I not your Jiu'er?" 'Su Jiu' in front of her smiled and came closer, but her smile was slightly ferocious, which made people very uncomfortable.

Hang Jingyi made a secret with one hand, pointed his fingertips at the center of Su Jiu's eyebrows, and said sternly: "Broken!"

'Su Jiu' turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Jiu'er disappeared. Hang Jingyi was anxious, but he still suppressed his worry and thought about when he got caught.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't figure it out, but maybe after seeing the white snow at the beginning, I had already walked into his trap step by step.

Hang Jingyi now finally understands why it is Qingcang Mountain and not other mountains.

Qingcang Mountain is covered with snow all year round. All the way up the mountain, you can see white snow everywhere you look. It can easily affect people's eyes, so that after entering the cave, they will unconsciously look towards bright places.

The formation and scenery complement each other and are so mysterious.

Hang Jingyi had no time to sigh, because a faint fragrance suddenly appeared in the air. This fragrance came from Penglai and was the only thing that could stun him.

The person who set up the formation obviously knew Hang Jingyi very well and even anticipated every step he would make. Therefore, before Hang Jingyi could bite the tip of his tongue, the fragrance in the air suddenly became several times stronger. Hang Jingyi finally couldn't hold it any longer. His vision went dark and he fell down.

And the other side.

"Jingyi?"

After Su Jiu was led for a while, she saw Hang Jingyi standing there and not walking away. It was a little strange. She stepped forward and called out softly, and saw Hang Jingyi in front of her suddenly exploded into a black smoke.

Su Jiu was taken aback.

The surrounding scene has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Suona, gongs and drums are noisy, and there is dazzling red everywhere.

This is……

New house?

If Su Jiu hadn't realized that she was in an illusion at this time, then she would be really stupid.

The person who set up this formation was so straightforward that he was even afraid that Su Jiu wouldn't be able to react, so he blew himself up first.

Su Jiu stood in a room covered with red silk, feeling a little confused. She didn't quite understand what this illusion meant to her.

The red candle burned, and the candle flame flickered.

There was a woman sitting on the couch not far away, covered with a red hijab. Su Jiu couldn't see her face clearly.

Su Jiu took a few steps forward and fiddled with her hijab. The hijab did not shake. Instead, her hand passed through the woman's hijab as if it were transparent and void.

In this illusion, she is nothing.

Su Jiu tried for a while and found that except for the stool she could sit on, nothing else in the room could be touched.

It sounded lively outside the house. Su Jiu tried to open the door and go out, but the door didn't move. When she leaned to the window and looked outside, she could only see darkness.

Apparently, she was trapped in this house.

Su Jiu stared at the pastries on the table boredly, counting them one by one, turning them over and over.

Finally, there was another sound at the door, the footsteps of someone approaching.

Su Jiu's eyes lit up.

The door creaked open from the outside, and a man in wedding clothes walked in from inside.

The man seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and his clear jade face added a bit of color, but it became more and more difficult to take away the eyes. It was like a god who fell into the world, dyed with the color of secular dust, which was shocking.