God of Fishing

Han Fei looked at it all the way, and did not stay too long in front of every imagination.

Looking at it, Han Fei's face became more and more weird. At this moment, he stood in front of a ball. Yes, this is a ball, a ball with graffiti crabs on it.

In front of this ball, a group of dangling anglers are observing.

Han Fei wanted to leave because this level of imagination was of no use to him.

But he didn't know why. He saw a hand on the ball without knowing anything ... It was extremely illusory, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I illusion?

Han couldn't help wondering: "Hey, does anyone take a break? I said, how do you think about this effect?"

Some people frowned and shouted from the imagination: "Forbidden sound."

No one ignored Han Fei except for one word.

Han Fei pondered: One by one, quite cold, right?

Although Han Fei can feel a trace of the spirit wave from the crab pattern. However, this intensity fluctuation is indeed very low. For him, Han Fei is equivalent to no.

So many people are visualizing this intensity?

Han Fei said again: "Who can squeak?"

"Let you shut up."

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

Han Fei sucked his mouth: the strength is not strong, the temper is quite big! Just think about this, what can you do?

I only saw Han Fei raising his feet.

"Boom!"

The ball kicked out, and the ball turned into a perfect parabola, flying into the sky and disappearing over the huge grass.

"Well! Feeling good."

At that moment, many people were closing their eyes. However, a few people suddenly opened their eyes and fixed their eyes: Hey, what about imagination?

The boy just now angered Han Fei: "What are you doing?"

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

The boy was speechless: "We are practicing, did you not see it?"

Han Fei shrugged: "It's worth cultivating the imagination of that degree? Isn't that a glance, you can see the bottom thing? That is a toy."

Han Fei is very sure: that is really a toy. Maybe, which kid is graffiti.

He once doubted: Is it a thing that will become an imaginary object after being left for a long time?

What just surprised Han Fei is that if it is really just a ball, it has been put here for so long, it will not be released long ago! It's impossible to be so full of breath ...

I saw the young man sneered: "You think, you can kick the imagination? You are too small to look at the sky meditation garden."

These teenagers also probably see it: Han Fei is very strong. But in the sky meditation garden, they are really not afraid. Never heard that someone was beaten here.

Han Fei wondered: "What do you mean?"

At the next moment, Han Fei's eyes widened, and he saw the ball that had just been kicked out by him with a foot, and quietly emerged slowly in the void and reappeared in front of Han Fei.

"Mistgrass!"

Han Fei was shocked: What is the reason?

Han Fei was about to get the ball immediately.

As a result, a teenager said, "You are sick? What do you think about?"

Han Fei glanced coldly. Suddenly, a group of teenagers were scared to retreat.

The talking boy was pale: What was this look? Why is it so fierce?

Han Fei reached out, picked up the ball on the ground, weighed it a bit, and then said to everyone: "Take your imagination, you will find another one. In addition, I tell you that this imagination is very low Do n’t look at it silly. What can you imagine with a ball? "

There was a girl who said timidly: "You can't take it! You can't take it out. When you put it down, it will disappear."

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

Han Fei grinned: "I'll just play with it."

With that, Han Fei turned around, and with one finger against the ball, he began to spin wildly.

Seeing this scene, the group of teenagers were speechless: What kind of trouble is this man making?

After grabbing someone's ball, Han Fei slipped away.

The group of teenagers were speechless, and they said, "How come there is such a shameless person in this world?"

Han Fei turned the ball while humming a little song, but he hummed and found that his fingertips were getting lighter.

"Huh? Want to disappear?"

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

"Giggle!"

"what sound?"

Han Fei's complexion changed suddenly, and his perception seemed to be a little wrong, as if he saw a child flashing in the void, and actually snatched the ball in his hand.

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

All of this was not seen by Han Fei, but by his natural triggering of perception. Although extremely short-lived and extremely unreal.

Moreover, Han Fei is very certain that it was a little girl.

"What the **** am I doing?"

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

Han Fei thought: Over a certain distance, the imaginary object will automatically disappear and return to the original place.

But I never imagined that this imagination disappeared in this way.

"No, there must be something strange here."

Han Fei couldn't help but speed up, wanting to find another visual object to see if the same things happened just now?

After about a hundred miles, Han Fei found that in a forest, these trees are not high, and colorful little bells hang on them.

I don't know if it is an illusion. At that moment, Han Fei seemed to see a small white figure running across the forest.

Han Fei quickly chased the past. Unfortunately, nothing was found.

"Jingle Bell……"

Because these bells are very smooth, no one thinks of them as imaginary objects. Therefore, there is no second person except Han Fei at this moment.

Han Fei looked up and frowned at the bells. Do not know why, he always feels weird, he seems to be being watched.

Suddenly, Han Fei felt a hand pushed on his thigh. Although the power was not heavy, it was pushed. How could Han Fei not know such a thing?

Han Fei turned back immediately, only to feel a white shadow passing by, and eventually disappeared.

"Gutter!"

Han Fei swallowed. He was certainly not afraid, but felt a little creepy.

Others are fine in this observation. When I saw the first stone tablet, I found that I felt a little problem. The white shadows that appear frequently, and the phantom image of the girl who didn't know if it was just now?

This is supernatural, okay?

Han Fei reached out and swept across the bell. After a while, Lin Zhong heard a clear voice.

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

Continue to walk deep into the garden.

first day.

Han Fei looked at hundreds of observation objects, there were about 30 or so, more or less, 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 a big weird.

the next day.

Han Fei has seen more than 50 imaginary objects, among which there are about 10 imaginary objects with a relatively high level, enough to visualize the strong submarine fishermen.

But now, Han Fei is no longer looking for imagination, he is looking for that white shadow.

The third day.

The fourth day.

Han Fei searched for the trace of Bai Ying and kept looking for seven days.

During these seven days, he determined a few things: What is this visual garden? It really is just a garden. Most of the things in it, in Han Fei's opinion, are toys, toys for children.

Of course, if you do n’t see the white phantom, you might think that the visual garden is just a low-level cultivator for anglers and anglers.

But now, he would not think so.

For example, he saw a piece of sand, which would write on his own, and the characters were written in a crooked manner.

For example, he saw a bird sculpture somewhere. The bird's neck is like a slide.

For example, he is in a very small hole in the ground, like a hole in a gopher. After Han Fei got in, his head popped out, so he was knocked.

All kinds of things can't be seen by others, only you can see.

Han Fei attributed this situation to his own power. After all, my 9999 mental strength and perception range have already exceeded 300 miles.

In fact, Wang Santie's guess has a certain depth. Because of his low mental strength, he could not perceive the white shadow in the void.

And for most people, how many of them can reach 9999 mental strength in the early stages of law enforcement?

Wang Santie said that perception of 300 miles is a basic standard, and luck, there is a certain chance to go to the sky.

Does this mean that only when a certain spiritual strength and a certain strength of the spirit are achieved can the white shadow be perceived?

now.

Han Fei lay on a grassland of jellyfish-like circles. Like the crop circle, no one came because there was no visual value here.

The figure pressed out by this strange phase is like a giant jellyfish. Umbrella-shaped jellyfish head, a round lower body in the middle, and six twisted tentacles on both sides ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 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 that illusory mist. This mist envelops the sky meditation garden.

When lying down, Han Fei found that these mists were moving. Unfortunately, they can't be clumped like clouds, and occasionally they can form a few strange figures.

"brother!"

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

As soon as this sound appeared, Han Fei shivered. However, instead of getting up, he turned his head and looked aside.

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

The fourth is more ... add one more to ask for a monthly ticket ... the outbreak on May 3 should ...

(End of this chapter)