Chapter 1777: Are you obediently calling grandma?

When the gambling agreement was established, the girl's expression immediately became serious, and at the same time, she took a deep look at the monument of seven emotions and six desires in Yang Feng's hand, with a strange color in her eyes.
Yang Feng glanced at it, and smiled lightly: "If you don't worry, if you are afraid that I will use this so-called baby, I will put this thing aside?"
"No, forgive you for not using it!"
Lifting her white chin proudly, a sly touch flashed in the girl's eyes: "Then now, grandma aunt will officially start, take it, huh!"
call! As soon as the voice fell, the scene in front of Yang Feng suddenly changed, everything was gone, only a sea of ​​magma was rushing, and the meteors above the nine heavens fell like dumplings, like the end of the world.
"Old Zhao, Zhao Gongming!"
Yang Feng yelled around, but he couldn't see Zhao Gongming's shadow at all.
I'm going, what a real illusion, this little girl is a little capable.
Nourish! Suddenly, Yang Feng stepped on a piece of hot magma, and the severe pain immediately made him unable to stop the shaking of his body. He hurriedly retracted his foot, only to find that the entire sole of his foot had melted in half.
His brows wrinkled slightly, and Yang Feng understood that although all this was just an illusion, it was so real that his divine body really thought that all this was real and reacted accordingly.
In other words, his is embodied in the fact that he has really melted half of the soles of his feet, and he is killed by a meteor in this illusion, then his body will think that he is dead and completely lose his life.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng jumped slightly upwards and wanted to fly, but at this moment, he had already lost the ability to fly.
Shaking his head with a smile, Yang Feng had to sigh, this little girl's illusion does have a hand, and she has already controlled his consciousness in an instant, turning him into an ordinary person in the illusion.
And the fact is indeed the case. Zhao Gongming on the side can't feel everything that Yang Feng has just experienced.
At this time, in his eyes, Yang Feng was just suddenly stunned, his eyes straightened, and then the temperature of one foot rose sharply for no reason, and half of it disappeared.
With a stunned heart, Zhao Gongming immediately understood what was going on: "What a powerful illusion, even a top student in the academy like Saint Yang, has actually learned the truth in an instant, taking the illusion as reality."
"Hey, he is still a top student in your college, hehehe!"
Hearing what he said, the girl couldn't help laughing: "Then if this top man was born in our hungry ghost and died, the celestial masters of your academy will probably die in regret."
"Uh, no, no, Saint Yang is highly regarded by the dean.
Girl, be merciful, don't hurt his life, otherwise our dean..." "Oh?
It turns out that his position in your college is so important? "
Flicking her eyelids, the girl chuckles: "Well, then, if you concede defeat and knock me three times and call me three times, I will spare you a lot."
Uh, this...Brows frowned lightly, and Zhao Gongming made a hesitation.
He is a cultivator of the human world. As long as he has accumulated enough internship points, he will have a great future in the future. There is no need to be here for a second-generation official like Yang Feng to beg for mercy by a hungry ghost girl, leaving such a shame. Black history.
In the future, if he becomes an executive of the human world and this dark history spreads, where will he put his face?
Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming slapped his lips and said lightly: "Actually...I am not very familiar with Saint Yang. His bet with you has nothing to do with me. Whatever you like.
I just remind you that our dean really values ​​him, if he hangs in your hands, our dean will most likely demolish your whole hungry ghost road. "
"You threaten me?"
"I'm not threatening, I'm telling the truth, there is a kind of you killed him."
Rolling his eyes, Zhao Gongming took a step back directly, as if it didn't matter to him.
The girl was stagnant: "Do you think I dare?"
But she didn’t wait for her to make Yang Feng a little bit more painful in the illusion, a black shadow flashed past, and he kicked Zhao Gongming's face severely, and kicked him five or six somersaults. Get up.
"Hmm, old Zhao.
What did you mean by that?
Deliberately irritating this little girl's film, let her kill me, so as to use the knife to kill people, right? "
"Sage Yang?"
Zhao Gongming raised his eyes and was shocked immediately: "Are you awake from the illusion?"
"how is this possible?
How did you break through my doomsday fantasy? "
The girl was also inexplicable, she couldn't believe it, she clearly suppressed this kid's soul and was impeccable, why suddenly he was liberated?
Posing his lips in disdain, Yang Feng first glanced at his burnt half of his foot, used time and space to go back and recovered as before, then stared at the girl intently, "How about it, did you give up?"
"Don't think about it!"
Her complexion sank, and the girl's eyes became cold: "It was just the appetizer just now, the dinner is about to be served now."
With that said, the girl's hands immediately got printed.
"Samsara is born, fate is bound!"
Wow! Yang Feng's eyes trembled, and the surrounding environment changed again. He returned to the university dormitory. The computer on the table still showed the screen of the online game, and the characters in the game were fighting and killing monsters.
Yang Feng felt a little dazed, as if he had forgotten something and couldn't remember.
At this time, a roommate walked in sweating profusely, threw a basketball to the ground, and smiled: "Why are you still playing this broken game? You are about to stop serving.
By the way, did you submit your resume?
Have you thought about which company to apply for? "
"Uh, this..." Yang Feng watched his roommate's mouth and kept nagging, but his voice was a bit misty, as if there was something missing.
As for what it was, he didn't know.
Outside the door of the hungry ghost, the girl triumphantly looked at Yang Feng, who was once again lost in confusion, her mouth curled up with evil charm.
The so-called illusion, under normal circumstances, is to control the opponent's five senses.
If the five senses are charged, then the convenience will be driven by oneself.
It's just that in the human world, some cultivators with strong spiritual power can awaken the sixth sense, intuition, and then they can easily break out of the illusion.
And the origin of this intuition is the hint of cosmic information, that is, the induction of heaven and man.
When you become a saint and have your own orthodoxy, you will awaken your seventh sense.
The seventh sense is the perception of the laws of the universe, and it is difficult to simulate the laws of the universe in the illusion.
So based on this, a person with the seventh sense can easily distinguish between true and false even in the real illusion.
However, the way of hungry ghosts is dedicated to the punishment of human desires. They have already turned illusion into a law.
So-called emptiness is color, and color is emptiness.
All phenomena of heaven and earth are empty.
And by creating desires, they can turn emptiness into hue, and turn all illusions between heaven and earth into reality, even the seventh sense is unbreakable.
Although Yang Feng is immersed in the illusion now, to Yang Feng's spirit, all this is real.
Transformed into reality, reincarnation is born, Yang Feng seems to have experienced the fate of the world again, being completely restrained by the fluctuation of the soul of the girl, and can no longer wake up.
"You can't get out now, hum!"
With a cold smile, the girl's eyes flashed with confidence: "I have won, so I am obediently called grandma aunt?"