Chapter 233 Seemingly Real, yet Seemingly Illusory, It Comes Again

At the moment when the illusion covering the Shaman Mansion was shattered by Moore's tail, Wang Chao felt a mysterious fluctuation.

With a slight thought in his mind, he had already cast a ray of mental consciousness.

At that moment, he seemed to have crossed an endless distance and landed in another place. The environment and layout there were roughly the same as the Shaman Mansion, but the details were completely different and full of the Ming Dynasty style.

Some maids and servants walked back and forth, and a general in armor hurried out of the courtyard.

A phantom of a blood-colored giant python with a human head behind its head emerged, wandering around in the courtyard. A maid seemed to notice this strange blood-colored giant python.

Instantly, the pupils dilated, the mouth opened wide, and a piercing scream instantly resounded throughout the courtyard.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"How can you yell and scream?"

On the other side, the maid's scream seemed to alarm the strange blood-colored giant python.

The blood-colored python suddenly turned its head and stared at the maid coldly, then it opened its mouth and spit out a blood-colored mist, which suddenly spurted out and enveloped the maid.

Seeing that the maid was about to be enveloped by the blood mist, Wang Chao felt that the scene in front of him was hazy, and the blood-colored python disappeared instantly.

Then, including the maid, and a group of people who had just arrived and were also shocked and opened their mouths wide, all the scenes collapsed instantly, and Wang Chao's mind and consciousness returned.

In the Qianqing Palace, Wang Chao suddenly opened his eyes, and then closed them slightly, recalling the scene he had just seen.

What is that place?

Is it also an illusion?

But it doesn't look like it. Could it be that because he keeps using his ability to reverse time, a phenomenon of historical scenes reappearing there has occurred?

No, no.

Wang Chao shook his head.

That is obviously not a simple historical reappearance.

When Gaizhou was still under the control of the Ming Dynasty, there was no blood-colored python.

Moreover, it is not as simple as a simple fantasy overlap.

There was obviously some kind of communication and interaction between them.

More importantly, that place was the underworld, which was opened up and evolved by him. All the power and rules in it were all started by him.

But the scene that appeared before was completely out of his control, as if it appeared out of thin air.

However, there was too little information, and it was difficult to deduce the truth of the matter.

However, if there is one, there will be two. As long as that situation appears again, he can always find the mystery.

Looking at Gaizhou Weicheng, Wang Chao thought about it and paused the time retracing of Moore and the manor.

Including the spread of the city god's divine light, it was blocked by Wang Chao to ensure that it would not affect the Shaman Mansion.

Wang Chao thought that he would not interfere there first and see if the previous scene could be reproduced.

However, in the next few days, the previous scene did not appear again.

Moore, on the other hand, had wanted to leave several times.

However, it had been banned by Wang Chao, and he had not been able to leave.

I don't know if he accepted the current situation or had some concerns, he has not attacked indiscriminately.

Even at the end, he just stayed in the backyard peacefully.

Looking at the Shaman Mansion without any changes, Wang Chao couldn't help but think about it.

"Is it just an accidental incident, or is it due to other factors?"

However, since there has been no change now.

Then, reset the time of the Shaman Mansion again to see if there will be any changes.

At midnight, the world shook suddenly, and everything was recovering, including Moore.

"No!"

At the end, Moore obviously noticed something and roared suddenly.

But the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person (python) returned to the secret room, back to the beginning.

The next moment, Moore opened his eyes in a daze

Well, open four eyes.

Looking at the surrounding secret rooms, Moore murmured:

"I'm back again?"

But the next moment, Moore shook his head again.

"Hmm~!"

What was he thinking about, what was back? He seemed to be dead before.

Unconsciously, Moore lowered his head slightly, and then he saw his current situation.

"Ah~!"

Instantly, Moore let out an incredible scream, and his whole body bounced out, crashing the secret room and the room above.

"Boom"

Immediately afterwards, Moore vented violently, and the violent power enveloped the Shaman Mansion, even causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

A trace of mysterious power began to grow in the distorted space, gradually enveloping the Shaman Mansion.

Wang Chao, who had been paying attention to this place, immediately felt this power.

Wang Chao could not help but be refreshed.

Could it be that this power and the appearance of the previous scene were related to the turbulence and distortion of space?

But thinking about it, it seems not difficult to understand.

After all, he did feel that he had crossed a certain space boundary at that time, and then he saw the scene.

Since it is related to space, it is easy to understand that changes occur when space is turbulent and distorted.

After a long while, Moore finally stopped struggling, swam slowly, and returned to the backyard.

And the mysterious power that permeated the surroundings had reached a limit. The space trembled slightly, and a picture suddenly appeared.

It was the scene that had appeared before.

However, the people in it had changed. They were no longer Ming people, but a group of Qing soldiers with rat tails.

Seeing this, Wang Chao frowned, and he didn't understand the reason.

The general scene did not change, but why were the characters completely different?

However, that was not important. He just wanted to study the mystery of the formation of the scene. As for what was in it, that was not important.

On the other side, after noticing the changes in the surrounding scene, Moore was startled and twisted his body in an instant, and was about to break the scene in front of him.

But in the next moment, there was a strong force descending, suppressing it in an instant, making it difficult to move.

At the same time, a figure emerged.

Wang Chao looked at the Qing soldiers coming and going and rummaging through the boxes in front of him. After a moment of silence, he finally took a step and stepped into the courtyard.

As Wang Chao entered, the surrounding scene was like a reflection in the water, and a few waves appeared in an instant, spreading in all directions.

Feeling the mysterious power around him, Wang Chao frowned slightly, and his mind suddenly expanded, analyzing the mystery bit by bit, and incorporating it into his own power.

Then, strands of thin true essence were integrated into the surroundings bit by bit, embedded in the mysterious power.

And the scene that was constantly turbulent and rippling because of Wang Chao's existence gradually calmed down.

Looking at the immobilized Moore, Wang Chao strolled around the Shaman Mansion.

Looking at the Qing army rummaging through boxes and collecting gold and silver treasures, Wang Chao couldn't help but look thoughtful.

The scene in front of him was probably the scene when Gaizhou Weicheng fell.

However.

After Wang Chao walked around the entire Shaman Mansion, he was a little puzzled to find that although there were large areas of blood in many places here.

However, there were no corpses here.

Strange.

Wang Chao frowned slightly as he looked at the Qing soldiers who were laughing wildly after finding jewels, gold and silver.

Although he knew it was an illusion, Wang Chao still felt unhappy when he saw the appearance of the Qing soldiers.

After all, he hated these Qing soldiers more than the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Chao couldn't help but take two steps forward, came to the Qing soldier who was laughing wildly, and slapped him lightly.

Well, he was afraid that if he hit too hard, he would break the illusion in front of him.

And as Wang Chao slapped the Qing soldier on the forehead, something strange happened.

"Pah!"

A crisp sound rang out in this quiet courtyard.

"Uh this."

Wang Chao was slightly startled by this sudden scene, and looked at the Qing soldier's eyes gradually widening.

At the same time, the Qing soldier opposite him also suddenly restrained his wild smile and looked at Wang Chao coldly.

"There is another Han Chinese here, die!"

After saying this coldly, the Qing soldier drew his sword with great speed and slashed at Wang Chao.

"Eh~?"

Looking at the Qing soldiers in front of him and the long swords that were slashing at him, Wang Chao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and his mind moved slightly.

"Buzz~!"

The surrounding space shook slightly, and a force of confinement descended instantly, confining the Qing soldiers on the spot.

At this time, Wang Chao just looked at the Qing soldiers in front of him carefully.

Although his figure was slightly illusory, it was no different from ordinary Qing soldiers.

In addition, his eyes were lifeless and empty, like a puppet.

Even if he was killing Wang Chao fiercely at this time, there was actually no fluctuation in his eyes.

In addition, many other Qing soldiers also looked at Wang Chao at this time, with a pair of empty eyes, staring at Wang Chao, and approaching him step by step.

In this shaman house shrouded in gray and black fog, people can't help but feel cold in their hearts.

Wang Chao was naturally not frightened by the performance of the many Qing soldiers. Instead, he was very happy with the current changes.

For him, the unchanging illusion had no meaning.

Only change can allow him to peek into more mysteries.

With his heart, a special power permeated him and the many Qing soldiers.

It seemed that it was this power that made the two sides have some kind of connection and intersection, which was why Wang Chao could contact those Qing soldiers, and those Qing soldiers could also find and contact him.

Wang Chao could not help but think of some folk legends.

When you encounter a ghost, you must pretend that you can't see it.

Otherwise, when he finds out that you can see him, he can hurt you.

Before Wang Chao made a move, the many Qing soldiers around him really ignored him.

And after he attacked the Qing soldier, this series of changes occurred.

What is the reason?

Quantum entanglement, causal connection.

Is this power some kind of quantum energy, or the power of cause and effect?

I just don't know if it can be controlled.

No matter what kind of energy this is, as long as he can control it, Wang Chao will naturally understand the mystery.

Looking at the Qing army around him, Wang Chao couldn't help but feel moved, and the surrounding space solidified instantly, imprisoning them all in place.

In an instant, a more intense causal energy appeared out of thin air between the two sides, quickly covering both sides.

Blessed by this energy, the originally illusory Qing army was slightly more solid.

However, that was all. They still couldn't break free from Wang Chao's shackles.

During their struggle, Wang Chao also estimated their strength, which was much weaker than ordinary people.

In addition to their strange existence, they had no other strange attack capabilities. They were just weakening the Qing army several times.

After noticing this, Wang Chao no longer paid attention to them, but instead focused all his attention on the causal energy that permeated between the two sides.

His mind swept over again and again, and the strange air of the underworld continued to erode it.

However, I don't know if that power is too advanced. Wang Chao can only say that he seems to have felt it, but if he says what he has realized specifically, he is at a loss.

Wang Chao couldn't help but sigh, or his strength is too weak.

However, he also felt vaguely in his heart.

If he could get more of this energy, it would definitely reduce the difficulty of perception.

And

Wang Chao glanced around, which was not exactly the same as what he had seen before.

After a moment of deep contemplation, Wang Chao's spirit instantly spread, covering the entire Shaman Mansion, and with the strange air of the underworld, he gradually merged into the illusion.

Little by little, until a certain moment, Wang Chao felt his mind lighten, and instantly fell somewhere.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like thousands of years. When Wang Chao came back to his senses, he had come to the scene he had seen before.

However, there were no maids and servants coming and going here, and there was no general rushing out.

Here, just like the illusion of the Shaman Mansion in the underworld, a group of Qing soldiers were rummaging through boxes and cabinets, searching for Zhuangzi's gold and silver.

Unlike the illusion, there were countless corpses lying here, and pieces of blood were splashed. It can be imagined that there must have been a tragic battle, or a massacre, here before.

Wang Chao wandered for a while and came to the backyard again. A bloody giant python with a snake head and a human head swam slowly. When it met the Qing army along the way, the two sides seemed to be in different spaces and directly crossed each other.

It was not until it saw Wang Chao that the blood-colored giant python paused slightly, and then, as if by instinct, it quickly coiled up and looked at Wang Chao vigilantly.

He felt the oppression of a superior, a strong threat, and an instinctive disgust and killing intent on Wang Chao's body.

He wanted to attack, but he was afraid, and felt a sense of submission.

The blood-colored giant python, which originally had only mechanical instincts, was now filled with all kinds of contradictions. Driven by an instinct, it coiled into a snake formation and looked at Wang Chao vigilantly.

Looking at the blood-colored giant python quietly, Wang Chao's expression changed slightly.

He felt a force on the blood-colored giant python, a force that should not appear here, which made him feel incredible.

It was not the so-called causal force before.

But the strange air.