Return from the second dimension

A huge city appeared before Tang Zhen's eyes.

The area of ​​this city is so large that when viewed from a distance, it looks like a large mountain range.

Even if you are at high altitude, you can't see the end of the city, only the endless tall buildings.

Vigorous and desolate, if you don't experience a thousand years of time, there is no such charm at all.

Tang Zhen has seen such a majestic and huge city in the past, but the style is completely different.

Sure enough, in the spiritual world, anything can be encountered, including such an outrageous city.

Thinking of the peculiar environment of the Lingji Realm, Tang Zhen couldn't help but doubt that this city was also dug from other planes, and then joined with this world.

The area of ​​the city is huge, the residents are naturally very large, and the streets are full of people.

Most of them are indigenous, but there are also foreign monks who live in harmony with each other.

According to Tang Zhen's analysis, the frenzied monk should pass by this city, but he doesn't know whether he will stay.

Tang Zhen had a hunch that the super city in front of him was actually the destination of the crazy monks.

Otherwise, in the process of traveling, he can avoid this place completely, so as not to expose his whereabouts when crossing the border.

But if it is really the destination, Tang Zhen wants to find it, the difficulty will obviously become higher.

Just because there are so many residents in the city, a god sneaks into it and hides it easily.

Tang Zhen delineated an area, once again created a collective dream, and read the hidden memories of the indigenous people.

As a result, after observing for half a day, there was no trace of the mad monk, nor did he know where the opponent went.

This abnormal situation made Tang Zhen feel a little confused. Didn't the crazy monk arrive in this city?

Even if the opponent did not enter the city, this place should be used as a transit, after all, the limit of teleportation is a thousand miles.

This is an indestructible rule, and even the gods cannot violate it, unless the strength is strong enough that even the rules cannot restrict it.

But through previous observations, the maddened monk obviously doesn't have that ability, otherwise Tang Zhenxiu wanted to track it down so easily.

"It must have been missed, or the other party has used some means to cover up his tracks!"

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen began to observe and analyze continuously, trying to find the abnormal place.

After reading it over and over again, Tang Zhen lifted his spirits and finally found something wrong.

He counted the changes in the flow of people on the street over a period of time and found that there was indeed one more person.

The extra one is most likely the mad monk.

The thoughts are scattered, and the targets participating in the collective dream are locked one by one, reading their individual memories.

During the screening process, Tang Zhen saw what he wanted from the memory of a shop owner.

A man with a gloomy expression came out of the wall and got into the crowd.

There are many monks in the city, and it is not uncommon for the strong to fly away. The boss has seen similar situations, so he didn't take it to heart.

Tang Zhen fixed his observations and couldn't be sure that this was a mad monk, because his appearance and body shape were too different.

For monks, physical appearance is something that can be changed, and cannot be used as proof of identity.

The means of distinguishing breath fluctuations cannot be used in collective dreams, unless the hypnotized person also has quite high strength and makes a judgment of response.

This is the defect of the collective dream, because the basis of the composition comes from the controlled participants.

The sight, sound, smell, all are like this.

It's a pity that there is not even a king-level monk on the whole street, so how can it be possible to sense a god?

After screening, Tang Zhen could only treat him as a mad monk in disguise. After all, this was the only clue right now.

Withdraw from the collective dream, the residents on the street are doing business as usual, and they are not affected in any way.

They didn't know that in just an instant, the memory had been read countless times.

Tang Zhen appeared on the street and walked slowly along the long street, constantly performing spells similar to "daydreaming".

The pedestrians on the road fell into collective dreams one after another, and then woke up in a flash.

Tang Zhen used their memories to form a coherent scene, in which the frenzied monk was the only protagonist, and it appeared from time to time in this scene.

The main contributor to memory is naturally the businesses on both sides of the road, and passers-by are of little use at all.

Following the target all the way forward, after a distance of about five kilometers, a huge building stood in front of her.

The building is like three huge towers standing at the same time, connected by a corridor in the air, I don't know whether it is for aesthetics or to enhance stability.

The building is covered with beautiful flower vines, and there are tall trees around it, as if built in a delicate garden in the middle of the street.

Passers-by pass by without any influence and can also enjoy the beautiful scenery by the way.

Tracking all the way to this point, the tracking target disappeared again.

Near this building, no one saw the tracking target, or someone had seen it before, but was not there at the moment.

Tang Zhen weaves a collective dream. Without the participation of witnesses, it is naturally impossible to find the figure of the crazy monk.

Once the clue is interrupted, it will be difficult to continue to track it, and can only continue to search like a needle in a haystack.

At this moment, Tang Zhen was not surprised by what was expected.

He can only walk randomly, expand the scope of the collective dream, and look for hidden clues.

This building is located at the cross street, connecting different directions, Tang Zhen must screen it all over.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Tang Zhen to find a clue and confirm that it was the target he had tracked before.

The other party is still moving forward and don't know where to go?

Tang Zhen naturally wanted to continue to follow, and went deep into this huge city for more than ten kilometers.

In the process of marching, passing by a huge duel arena, from the inside there was continuous shouts of mountains and tsunamis.

Tang Zhen glanced around and found that there were hundreds of aborigines fighting in this duel arena.

Wearing exaggerated armor and holding various weapons, they performed a bloody performance for countless audiences.

The two warriors who participated in the duel fiercely slashed their weapons at their opponents, beheading them or beheading them.

Broken organs, torn out intestines, thrown all over the fighting arena.

This bloody and tragic scene made the surrounding audience very excited, constantly shouting and venting.

The inhabitants of this group of spiritual worlds have already brought out their immortal characteristics, creating a bloody and peculiar way of entertainment.

They used this bloody death competition to please those boring aborigines, and it seemed that the effect was quite good.

The audience was also very engaged. They waved the bills in their hands and obviously participated in games such as gambling.

When the battle begins, these spectators will desperately curse and yell, urging the party who placed the bet to quickly kill all the opponents.

If they win, the audience can get a generous bonus, and then take the bonus to go out and spend a lot of money.

Although the inhabitants of the spiritual world can be resurrected from the dead, they still need to consider food, clothing, housing and transportation. If they don't eat for a long time, they will also starve to death.

Like the outside world, rich people live more comfortably, while poor people live much worse.

As long as you are more diligent, you definitely don't need to worry about being starved to death, after all, this is the spiritual world.

If there is really no way out, you can still run to the duel and let others hack yourself to death.

At that time, the family of the deceased can receive a fairly generous compensation in the hands of the operator.

Or wait until the resurrection, come to the duel arena again, and receive your own death compensation.

If you have good strength and can win a few battles, you will definitely get more rewards.

Looking back at the collective dream, I found that the tracking target disappeared again, and I didn't know where it went.

"Strange, why did it disappear again?"

Standing on the street, Tang Zhen wondered to himself, with a vague guess in his heart.

Looking at the arena beside him, Tang Zhen turned around and stepped into it.