Chapter 212: phantom

The trembling doesn’t matter, and Lynch saw that Mechelen’s hands slowly raised, actually covering his eyes, ears, nose and nose. As his face became redder, his breathing became heavier and heavier. , Mechelen was going to smother himself to death.
Although weird, Lynch didn't find it funny or ridiculous.
In fact, Lynch knew that Mechelen had now entered his illusion...
The reason why the illusion is terrible is that it can drive your body in the subconscious to make some instinctive reactions, and in the illusion, you don't even know what you are doing.
"Forget it, let's help him." Lynch thought for a while, but didn't continue to cheat him, instead walked into the abyss demon flower.
It’s just that Lynch uses psychic protection for himself. Although psychic protection is only a first-order spell, it can protect his soul from being corroded by illusions. In this case, it is even better than all spells. To be easy to use.
After entering, Lynch immediately discovered that the Mechelen in front of him was gradually distorting and disappearing, which looked exaggerated, but Lynch knew that this was an illusion, so he immediately caught Mai. Herron's arm.
Sure enough, even if Mechelen completely disappeared in front of him, Lynch still felt it in his hands.
Everything around was distorted, countless cracks appeared in the void, and the black light gradually swallowed Lynch, and the abyssal demon flower under his feet also seemed to spread up, entwining Lynch tightly in it.
However, Lynch himself had no sense.
At this time, spiritual purification plays a vital role.
Although the naked eye still sees the illusion, the body is protected by the purification of the mind, so it can be said that it is not affected in any way.
However, although there is no problem for the time being, the effect of spiritual purification is limited after all. If you blindly waste time here, if you are also corroded by the illusion, then you will be embarrassed. I originally said that I would come to save Mai. Herron’s, don’t pit yourself in the end...
Although he couldn't see Mechelen, Lynch dragged Mechelen step by step with his feelings.
I don't know if it was 20 steps or 30 steps. When Lynch took the last step, all the illusions around him disappeared, and Mechelen reappeared in his sight.
As for the abyssal demon flowers behind him, they stood there quietly as before, swaying gently with the breeze.
"It's a dangerous place..." Lynch shook his head, and then he shook Mechelen's body abruptly: "Hey, wake up."
Mechelen opened his eyes quickly.
However, when he opened his eyes, Mechelen was still blank.
"Where am I, am I dead?"
"It's easy if you want to die, I don't mind helping you..." Lynch said with a smile.
At this time, Mechelen reacted. After seeing Lynch standing in front of him clearly, Mechelen was as tight as a mouse with its tail stomped on. It took a few steps back. Looking at Lynch warily.
"Just now, was it your ghost?"
"Are you still not awake?" In Lynch's view, Mechelen just didn't wake up. If he wakes up, he can't say such absurd things.
You know, Mechelen just fell into the illusion, if it wasn't for himself, Mechelen had committed suicide now, how could he still have the opportunity to argue with him?
At this time, if Mechelen had a little brain, he might be grateful to himself, but looking at how Mechelen is reacting now, not only did he not have any gratitude, but he also felt that he was playing a ghost.
Damn, it's too ridiculous, right?
When thinking about this, Lynch didn't actually plan to talk to Mechelen. If he continued to pester this guy here, he might even become neurotic.
So Lynch turned and left.
"Wait!" Mechelen originally wanted to stop Lynch, but for a while, Mechelen didn't know how to start. After all, it was Lynch who saved him just now. The reason why he said Lynch was doing a ghost. , In fact, my own self-esteem is at work.
Yes, it's self-esteem!
Think of a person who hated Lynch very much, but now he is saved by Lynch somehow. This kind of thing is too dramatic. Even a super brain circuit like Mechelen is hard to figure out for a while, so Will attack Lynch the first time, forcing himself not to think about it.
If Lynch pays attention to him a little bit, at least he can continue to talk about this matter according to Lynch's words, but now, Lynch turned around without saying a word, which is more embarrassing!
When Mechelen was no longer visible in sight, Lynch quickly put Mechelen behind, and then focused on the ruins again.
I don't know if it was his own illusion. Ever since he came to the ruins, Lynch always felt that there was a lot of thick fog slowly rising in the ruins.
At the beginning, maybe this feeling was not too strong, but after half an hour, Lynch’s vision became more and more blurred. In the end, the whole person walked in dense fog, with extremely low visibility, almost just watching Get a range of less than ten meters in front of you.
After thinking about it, Lynch took out the Detective Eye.
Although, investigative things such as the Eye of Investigation will generally be greatly affected in dense fog areas, and even the environment cannot be seen clearly.
But after the Eye of Detective lifts off, at least you can observe the ruins. Even if you can't see what's in front of you, you can feel it for the first time if something happens.
After the Eye of Detective lifted into the sky, Lynch's eyes soon showed the feedback of the Eye of Detective.
"That's it?" But what surprised Lynch was that in the picture fed back by Detective Eye, he actually saw a huge silhouette, which was crawling in the ruins like a sleeping dragon. The scope is too huge, covering half of the ruins.
The only regret is that it is difficult to see exactly what is in that outline through the eyes of investigators.
"It seems that I can only go over and see by myself..." Lynch thought in his heart, and then blessed himself with a few shield-type spells.
These shield spells shrouded Lynch’s body, and immediately rendered a layer of dazzling light on Lynch’s body. The magical fluctuations of the thick fog diffused out of Lynch’s body, followed by an astonishing gust of wind and the dense fog around Are all driven away