God of Fishing

Chapter 1033 The Shadow in the Garden

Han Fei looked all the way, and he didn't stay for too long when he went to a place to contemplate.

Looking at it, Han Fei's expression became more and more strange. At this moment, he is standing in front of a ball. That's right, this is a ball, a leather ball, with graffiti-like crabs drawn on it.

And in front of the ball, a group of anglers are visualizing.

Han Fei wanted to leave, because this level of contemplation was useless to him.

But for some reason, he was a little dazed when he saw a hand appearing on the ball... It was so illusory, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I hallucinated?

Han couldn't help but wondered: "Hey, does anyone have a pause? I said, how is the effect of your visualization?"

Someone frowned, recovered from the visualization and shouted: "Shut down."

Except for what this person said, no one paid any attention to Han Fei.

Han Fei thought for a while: One by one, they are quite cold, aren't they?

Although Han Fei could feel a little wave of spirit from the crab pattern. However, fluctuations in this intensity are indeed very low. For him, Han Fei, it was equivalent to nothing.

With this intensity, so many people are visualizing?

Han Fei said again: "Who can say anything?"

"Shut up."

It was the same boy just now who glared at Han Fei angrily: "We are practicing."

Han Fei smacked his lips: he is not strong, but he has a big temper! Just visualize this, what can you achieve?

Only Han Fei raised his foot.

"Boom!"

With one kick, the ball turned into a perfect parabola, flew into the sky, and disappeared on the huge grass.

"Well! The feet feel good."

At that moment, many people were still closing their eyes. However, a few people suddenly opened their eyes and took a closer look: Hey, what about the visual objects?

The boy just now pointed at Han Fei angrily: "What are you doing?"

Han Fei sneered: "What am I doing? I play football! Who told you to ignore me?"

The boy was speechless: "We are practicing, don't you see?"

Han Fei shrugged and said, "As far as that level of visualization is concerned, it's worth practicing? Isn't that something that you can see at a glance? It's just a toy."

Han Fei was sure: it was really a toy. Maybe it was something that a child scribbled casually.

He wondered for a while: Is it possible that if a thing is left for a long time, it will become a visualization object?

What surprised Han Fei was that if it was really just a ball, it would have been gone if it had been left here for so long! It's impossible to even have enough gas...

The young man sneered: "You think you can get rid of the things you visualize? You underestimate the Sky Meditation Garden too."

These teenagers could probably see that Han Fei was very strong. But in the Sky Meditation Garden, they are really not afraid. Never heard of someone being beaten here.

Han Fei was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The next moment, Han Fei's eyes widened, and he saw that the ball that he had just kicked out quietly appeared in the void and reappeared in front of Han Fei.

"Mist Grass!"

Han Fei was startled: What's the point?

Han Fei was going to get the ball right away.

As a result, a young man said: "You are sick? What are you doing with the imaginary things?"

Han Fei turned his head and glanced coldly. Immediately, a group of teenagers backed away in fright.

The boy who spoke had a pale face: what kind of eyes are these? Why so fierce?

Han Fei stretched out his hand, picked up the ball on the ground, weighed it a little, and said to everyone: "Take your visualization object, and you can find another place. Besides, let me tell you, this visualization object is very low-level , don’t just visualize here. A ball, what can you visualize?”

A girl said timidly: "You can't take it away! You can't take it out. Once you put it down, it will disappear."

A young man said: "You can't put it into swallowing seashells, this is the rule."

Han Fei grinned and said, "I'll just play with it."

As he said that, Han Fei turned his hand, put one finger against the ball, and began to spin wildly.

Seeing this scene, the group of teenagers were speechless: what kind of trouble is this man going to do?

After snatching the ball from others, Han Fei ran away.

The group of teenagers were speechless, thinking how could there be such shameless people in this world?

Han Fei was humming a ditty while spinning the ball, but as he hummed, he found that his fingertips were getting lighter.

"Huh? Disappearing?"

I don't know if it was Han Fei's illusion. At the moment when the ball became lighter, he seemed to see an illusory figure in the void.

"Clack!"

"what sound?"

Han Fei's face changed suddenly. There seemed to be something wrong with his perception. It seemed that he saw a child flashing in the air and snatched the ball from his hand.

Yes, the ball is not disappearing, it is being taken away.

All of this was not what Han Fei saw with his naked eyes, but what he felt when his perception was triggered naturally. Although very short, very illusory.

Moreover, Han Fei was quite sure that it was a little girl.

"What the hell am I doing?"

Han Fei took a deep breath: This is a big joke! He just wanted to try, what would happen if he took away the contemplated objects here?

Han Fei thought about it: beyond a certain distance, the visualization object will automatically disappear and return to its original place.

But I never expected that this contemplated object would disappear in this way.

"No, there must be something strange here."

Han Fei couldn't help speeding up, wanting to find another visualization object to see if the same thing as before would happen again?

After about a hundred miles, Han Fei found that in a forest, these trees were not tall, and there were small colorful bells hanging on them.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, Han Fei seemed to see a small white figure running through the woods.

Han Fei hurriedly chased after him. Unfortunately, nothing was found.

"Jingle Bell……"

Because these bells are very smooth, no one regards them as visualization objects. Therefore, there is no one else here except Han Fei at this moment.

Han Fei looked up, frowning at the bells. For some reason, he always felt weird, as if he was being watched.

Suddenly, Han Fei felt a hand pushing against his thigh. Although the strength was not heavy, it was pushed by someone. How could Han Fei not know about this kind of thing?

Han Fei immediately turned his head, only to feel a white shadow passing by, and finally disappeared.

"Google!"

Han Fei swallowed. Of course he wasn't afraid, he just felt a little creepy.

It's okay for others to visualize here, but I found something wrong when I saw the first stone tablet. The white shadow that appeared frequently, and the phantom of a girl just now?

It's supernatural, okay?

Han Fei reached out and swept across the bells. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the forest.

After waiting for a while and finding nothing, Han Fei gave up observing the small forest.

Continue walking to the depths of the visualization garden.

first day.

Han Fei looked at hundreds of contemplated objects, and there were about 30 of them. More or less, he saw the strange white shadow.

This made Han Fei completely believe in Wang Santie's words: This visualization garden is indeed weird, and it is very weird.

the next day.

Han Fei looked at more than 50 contemplations, and about 10 of them were relatively high-level, which was enough for the strong divers to visualize.

However, now Han Fei was no longer looking for the visualization object, he was looking for the white shadow.

third day.

fourth day.

Han Fei searched for traces of Bai Ying's appearance for seven days.

During these seven days, he confirmed some things: What kind of visualization garden is this? It's really just a garden. Most of the things inside, in Han Fei's view, were toys, toys for children.

Of course, if I didn't see the white phantom, I might think that the visualization garden is just a low-level training ground for anglers and fishers.

But now, he doesn't think so.

For example, when he sees a piece of sand, that piece of sand can write by itself, and the words are crooked.

For example, he saw bird sculptures somewhere. The bird's neck looks like a slide.

For example, he made a small hole in the ground, like a whack-a-mole hole. After Han Fei got in, his head popped out, and he was hit.

All kinds of things are invisible to others, only you can see them.

Han Fei attributed this situation to his too high spiritual power. After all, with my 9999 mental power, the perception range has already exceeded 300 miles.

In fact, Wang Santie's speculation has a certain depth. Because his mental strength is very low, he can't perceive the white shadow in the nothingness at all.

And most people, how many can reach 9999 points of spiritual power in the early stage of law enforcement?

Wang Santie said that perception of 300 miles is a basic standard, and luck is needed to have a certain chance of going to the forbidden space of the soul.

Does this mean that only when one has reached a certain level of mental strength and spirit strength can one have a chance to perceive this white shadow?

now.

Han Fei was lying on a meadow with jellyfish circles. Like crop circles, no one comes here because it has no visual value.

The figure pressed out by this strange face is like a giant jellyfish. The umbrella-shaped jellyfish head, the lower part of the body connected by a circle in the middle, and six twisted tentacles on both sides, this is definitely a jellyfish.

Han Fei was lying in the middle of the strange ring at the moment, because he was here just now and saw the white shadow again.

In Han Fei's eyes, it was the illusory fog. This mist enveloped the meditation garden in the sky.

Lying down and watching, Han Fei found that the fog was moving. It's a pity that they can't form a bunch of clouds like clouds, and occasionally they can form a few strange shapes.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded in Han Fei's ear.

As soon as the voice appeared, Han Fei shuddered. However, he didn't get up, but turned his head to look to the side.

At that moment, Han Fei's eyelids twitched wildly. Because, he saw a little girl who was only three or four years old squatting on the ground, looking at him curiously.

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