The palm of his hand patted the center of his eyebrows, and the originally closed sky eyes opened a gap again.
Moreover, the gap this time is much larger than when Su Han saw it for the first time.
Visible to the naked eye, there are really no eyeballs in it, but wisps of black mist appear as it opens.
The black mist seemed to be entwined between Feng Sijing's brows, trying to struggle hard, but couldn't get out.
"Not real eyes?" Su Han frowned.
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"Pfft!"
A smear of blood suddenly splashed out from Feng Sijing's sky eyes!
Su Han's expression changed!
Feng Sijing's expression paled instantly, and even taking a few steps back, his expression became distorted.
He covered the sky eyes between his brows, blood flowed from his fingers, curled up there like a bow and arrow.
"What's wrong?"
Su Han hurried over to support Feng Sijing.
"Dead, dead" Feng Sijing muttered to himself.
His eyes were full of fear, and there were a lot of bloodshot eyes all over them. They were completely closed that day.
The detection just now seemed to have caused him extremely serious damage.
"dead?"
Su Han supported Feng Sijing: "Don't worry, take this elixir and talk slowly when you recover."
Feng Sijing was not suspicious, and took the elixir handed over by Su Han.
After swallowing, about a moment later, the pallor on his face finally decreased a lot, and a little rosiness returned.
"Hoo"
He stood up and took a deep breath.
Then, pointing to the seemingly prosperous everything in front of him, he said in a trembling voice: "These people are all dead!"
This time, Su Han listened sincerely, and finally understood what Feng Sijing meant.
He couldn't help turning his head to look.
The endless long street, the monks who keep coming and going, those peddlers who keep shouting
"It's all fake?" Su Han murmured.
"No, it's not fake!"
Feng Sijing's voice suddenly increased: "When I opened my eyes, I saw the long street, monks, and those small merchants. They are all real, but they are all dead!!!"
Su Han was shocked all over, and couldn't help but gasped!
According to Feng Sijing's meaning, these people all exist.
This is not an illusion, they were really here, but at this moment, they are all dead.
"I saw them. Their corpses were scattered all over the field. There was no blood, not even a broken limb. Their corpses were intact, but they were all skinny, as if they had been swallowed by something" Yue said, Feng Sijing's The more trembling the voice, the more terrified the expression on his face.
Su Han stared at him for a while, this letter from Sijing didn't seem like he was lying.
A feeling of scalp tingling couldn't help rushing from my heart.
Regardless of whether it was the last life or this life, he came from the beginning, and the number of people who died in his hands is unknown.
There are countless big scenes and battles, the so-called mountain of corpses, the scene of corpses strewn all over the field, he has seen countless times.
But that's different!
What he feels at the moment is terrified!
So many corpses were placed in front of the two of them, but I didn't notice it at all?
Who is it, and what kind of method is used to fill this place with illusions, as if these people are still alive?
If it weren't for Feng Sijing's heavenly eyes, all of this would be impossible to see through!
"Is there only this long street, or" Su Han looked at the cities in the distance again.
"That's all!"
Cold sweat flowed from Feng Sijing's forehead: "The world seen by the eyes of the sky is dark. It is not as prosperous as it is now. It is like hell. There is no living creature. Except for the two of us, I can't feel the slightest popularity." !"
"How big is the scope of your sky eye?" Su Han asked.
"With my two-star False God Realm cultivation base, if I don't force myself to look at people who are stronger than me, the distance alone is enough to disperse to a city in front of me."
After Feng Sijing finished speaking, he grabbed Su Han: "Lord Su, believe me, I didn't lie to you! Although I can't see other places, my instinct tells me that this planet is empty.?, not only humans, but also beasts, vegetation, medicinal materials, etc All living things are dead! ! ! "
"Don't panic!"
Su Han frowned, and grabbed Feng Sijing with his backhand.
That white and slender palm seemed to be able to give Feng Sijing a sense of security.
"Someone slaughtered the entire Fan Wuxing!!!" Feng Sijing murmured.
"It's not slaughter, but devouring, more like"
Su Han pursed his lips, and finally spit out two words slowly: "Refining."
"Refining?!"
Feng Sijing's eyelids twitched fiercely: "This Fan Wuxing is not very big in the upper-class star field, but the number of people in it must be at least more than ten million, or even more? What a terrifying person, Can you refine this entire planet without being noticed by others? What kind of cultivation is required? How is this possible???"
"This is a method of magic. If a crazy person wants to do this, then the real spiritual realm can do it." Su Han said in a deep voice.
"The Divine Spirit Realm is only a big level higher than the True Divine Realm. The True Divine Realm on Fan Wuxing is probably more than a dozen people, or even more. How can a Divine Spirit Realm do it? Is it a high-grade one?" Divine Spirit Realm?"
Feng Sijing paused slightly, and said again: "Also, how did you know?"
Su Han was silent and did not answer.
He has seen before that there are super magic powers, and dozens of planets are refined into a magic pill with a wave of his hand at will, so how could he not know about this?
Looking at it now, everything that happened on Fan Wuxing is somewhat similar to what happened back then.
It's just that, as the provider of the mission, Prince Yun's Mansion doesn't know about it?
Moreover, if all the people on this planet have been refined, then the people of Yue Chenzong must have died.
The person who issued the task is dead, the two of us, what else are we going to do?
Su Han felt that this matter was full of weirdness.
It seems that it is not just a simple gold plating task.
"I still don't believe it."
Feng Sijing continued to shake his head: "Directly refining creatures is a means of exterminating humanity, especially on such a big planet! The third-level area is closest to Prince Yun's Mansion. How could Prince Yun's Mansion not know about this? If they If you know, how can you ignore it? Why do you want us to come here?"
Su Han glanced at Feng Sijing, remained silent for a while, and finally said: "I'm afraid someone knows about this matter, but I can't control it."
"Can't handle it?!"
Feng Sijing stood there in a daze: "Master Su, what do you mean? Could it be that the people behind this, even Prince Yun's mansion, can't control it?"
"Maybe it is, you don't want to get involved." Su Han revealed a trace of sadness.
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