After the immortal disappeared

The mirage was a trophy he collected from Concubine Mei, who used the mirage to change her body and sneak into Xiaoyao Sect to pick up bright lanterns.

As soon as he told this past incident, the mirage became angry.

"This usage is too crude!" Zhu Erniang spoke on her behalf, "Just to confuse the fake with the real one, she wasted a fairy mirage!"

He Lingchuan interjected: "Do you know what the mirage looks like?"

"You can't tell just by looking at this horn."

"Okay." He Lingchuan shrugged, "I would like to ask you how to use the mirage horn. How to use it to set up a magic array?"

"You want to trap the enemy?" This is a common use of mirage magic.

"No, I just want to use it to bluff...oh no, to confuse people."

"Using mirage horns to do this?" Mirage Demon commented, "Overkill."

But since He Lingchuan asked about its old profession, the mirage taught it very carefully.

Finally, it told He Lingchuan: "Even people with Yuan Power may not be able to see through the most profound mirage."

He Lingchuan couldn't laugh or cry: "My mirage skills are not very good. Is there any way that others can't see through it?"

He is just a layman, learning a skill on the fly, and the word "smart" has nothing to do with it.

"The things you use to confuse people must be real." The mirage continued, "Also, it is difficult for humans to use mirage horns well. It is best to cooperate with other magic weapons."

"..." This logic is very good, "You mean, in order to make a fake, I have to use the real thing?

"Yes!" Mirage's answer was affirmative, "Don't you humans have a saying, when the fake is true, the true is also false. The reverse is also true, when the true is false, the false is also true."

He Lingchuan pressed his temple: "Okay, let me think about it carefully."

He asked many more details before bidding farewell to the spider demon sisters.

Back on Sodin Island, He Lingchuan thought carefully about the mirage's words before sending someone to find Li Mingrong.

He first handed the damaged folding knife to Li Mingrong for repair, and then asked: "I heard that you are also good at making scenic magic weapons?"

There are many kinds of magical instruments and their uses are also varied. He Chunhua's wife, Mrs. Ying, would use scenery-like instruments when creating landscapes and landscapes to create the effect of mist and mist.

Of course, I don’t open it often to save money.

"What effect does the owner need?"

"The scarier the better, the scarier the better." He Lingchuan took out the mirage horn and handed it to him. He was now learning how to use it, "It needs to have a sense of atmosphere."

Horrible, scary? Li Mingrong thought for a while: "You brought back an 'Linglong Tower' from the Golden Gold Plains. Several magical powers on it have expired, but it can still render the environment. Used in conjunction with this mirage, it may have miraculous effects."

"Excellent." He Lingchuan held up his hands and smiled, "Please come with me to the Gold Flash Plains. I'm afraid there are many weapons and magic weapons that you need to debug on the spot."

Now that the big boss asked for a business trip, Li Mingrong, a migrant worker, could only happily agree.

In the next few days, He Lingchuan was busy with official duties.

He had been away for several months, and the work he had saved piled up so much that he couldn't finish it even if he stayed awake for five or six days.

During this period, he also had to take time to inspect the progress of various tasks in the archipelago, check the work status of his subordinates, and announce the new batch of personnel appointments and dismissals...

He has been away from his post for several months as a leader, and his subordinates will inevitably slack off, so it is time to rectify the situation.

For example, several troublemakers in the Yangshan Islands have been assigned new tasks, which is to go to the Golden Flash Plains to spearhead the plans of the islands and He Lingchuan.

This is a small punishment but a big warning for both parties, and the people of Ronshan and Bailong know it well.

After ten days of busy work, He Lingchuan finished handling Yangshan's affairs and set off again, heading to the Gold Shining Plains.

This time, he brought many people there.

…

The boat sailed for five days, and the sea was calm. Occasionally, white gulls parked on the deck, begging for scraps from sailors.

On Yangshan's big ship, Wan Qifeng walked down the deck and saw his cousin Wan Qiliang and several tribesmen gathering at the table to gamble. So he walked over and said: "Ah Liang, send a pair of black armor to the stern of the cabin. Two rooms.”

"Oh, okay." Wan Qiliang agreed, but he just stared at the cards without raising his head.

"Now!" Wan Qifeng flew up and kicked him on the back hill, almost knocking over the square table.

Wan Qiliang staggered up and said, "Yes, let's go now!"

"Don't touch anything after you get in. Leave immediately after delivering the armor and don't stay." After Wan Qifeng finished explaining, he turned around and left.

Wan Qiliang rubbed his posterior mound, his cousin was merciless with his kick.

The tribesman who was playing cards with him laughed and said, "A-Liang, you had a fight with the Rongshan people a few days ago. This is the tribe leader's punishment for you."

Wan Qiliang sneered: "Sending an armor is a punishment?"

"Don't even look at where to send it. It's the second room at the end of the cabin!"

"What happened to the second room?" Wan Qiliang looked confused, "Is there a ghost?"

The ship they boarded was a newly built ship in the Yangshan Islands. It was said that it was just launched two months ago. Where did it come from?

It's too late to die now, right?

"No, that's Mr. Dong's experimental cabin." said his companion. "Mr. Dong sleeps in the last cabin at the end of the cabin, and conducts experiments in the second cabin at the end of the cabin. It is a restricted area on the whole ship, and even the island owner has ordered no strangers. Enter unless ordered to do so.”

"Mr. Dong?" Wan Qi's conscience thumped. Mr. Dong is a good friend of the island owner and a weirdo. It is said that he spends all day in a dark room, doing all kinds of weird experiments, and dealing with more dead bodies than living people.

Another companion also came over: "Mr. Dong's laboratory is full of all kinds of monsters. The day before yesterday, Azi went in to deliver food and saw a black cloth covering the corner. Out of curiosity, he went to remove it——"

As he spoke, his voice got lower and lower, and then he yelled "Wow!"

The others were so frightened that they leaned back.

"That's right, his reaction was just like yours!" The man couldn't stop laughing, "I almost peed with fear!"

Before getting a beating, he quickly continued: "But the danger is really dangerous. There is a monster covered under the black cloth, with a human body and the tip of a scorpion's tail! And, and that thing is alive. , when he unveiled it, the scorpion also pricked his arm!"

"Azi's arm immediately swelled as thick as a bucket! Fortunately, Mr. Dong rushed over and helped him get rid of the poison in time." He raised his left arm and gestured, "It is said that if it were thirty breaths later, the poison would have penetrated the heart. , It’s really hopeless. However, although the poison has been cured, Azi is still in terrible pain, and he can’t sleep for two days. Mr. Dong said that he should be punished for touching the experimental subject, and he was not allowed to take medicine for pain relief.”

The tribesman next to him let out a long sigh: "No wonder he has been listless these past two days."

Wan Qiliang rolled his eyes: "It's just a suture monster, and it can't run around. What's so scary about it?"

"Mr. Dong's cabin is full of monsters. Who knows what is hidden under that black cloth now!"