Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Chapter 202 Master, I'm entrusting my brother to you.

"With it, as long as you have physical contact with someone, you can enter that person's illusion. However, this mark is just my illusion; it can only guarantee that you can enter. What will happen after you enter, I don't know," Jiu Li explained, shrugging.

Before Han Luo could speak, Jing You, who was not far away, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with fear and panic. He knelt down on the ground with a thud, panting heavily.

"Wow, another one has woken up!" Jiu Li exclaimed in slight surprise.

This illusion created by the Nightmare Beast is not so easy to break. How many people like Han Luo are there?

Jiu Li turned around and flew to Jing You, giving him a mark as well.

“One for each of us, Xiaomeng. Let’s go into your father’s illusion first. He looks like he’s about to die.”

"Okay." Gu Meng agreed quickly. Now that her master had woken up, her senior brother would definitely be alright!

And she didn't want him to die either.

Jingyou struggled to his feet and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jingshu was unharmed.

That illusion was absolutely terrifying! It was just a lie, it could never become reality, never!

"Jingyou, you know that person, right?"

Han Luo walked up to Jing Shu, turned around and looked at Jing You. Although she had many questions she wanted to ask him, now was not the time.

Upon hearing this, Jingyou noticed that there was another person present. When he saw the person's face clearly, Jingyou's brows furrowed instantly.

He Hao?! What's he doing here?!

"Jiu Li has given you a mark. You can now enter his illusion. The task of awakening him is entrusted to you. If you can't awaken him, he will only face death." Han Luo briefly explained the current situation.

Although Jingyou was very worried about Jingshu, Hanluo was clearly going to wake him up.

He Hao, he can't die either.

"Master, I'm entrusting my brother to you." Jingyou said earnestly.

Han Luo nodded, then took Jing Shu's right hand and slowly closed her eyes.

A cacophony of sounds filled my ears, and screams erupted, a mixture of passion and fear bursting forth from the depths of my heart, echoing in the air.

Han Luo looked at the strange scene before her and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

The surrounding area was bustling with people, men and women dressed in strange clothes. The fabric of the clothes looked exceptionally thin and even very short, unable to cover their arms and legs at all.

Han Luo was fairly accepting of these people's clothing, after all, when he was in the Demon Realm, he saw that some people in the Demon Realm wore clothes that were even more revealing and flashy.

only.......

A vehicle that looked like a car sped past like a dragon on the towering tracks, and the people on board screamed with excitement.

Not far away, an exquisitely carved wooden horse was spinning merrily, bobbing up and down, with the person on its back beaming with smiles.

And there was that huge iron ring, slowly turning, with many small rooms on it. Han Luo took two steps forward, watching people excitedly enter the cramped rooms, her heart filled with doubt.

What are they so happy about?

Han Luo was only puzzled for a moment before observing her surroundings. This was Jing Shu's illusion.

These strange things must come from the world that Jing Shu mentioned earlier.

But what about Jing Shu?

As Han Luo was thinking this, a little boy carrying something emerged from the crowd.

The boy ran over with his still slightly immature steps. His small body was held ramrod straight, as if he was deliberately trying to show off a cool demeanor.

Her hair was a little messy, fluttering in the wind. Her little face was rosy, and her big eyes shone with a confident yet slightly arrogant light.

Han Luo recognized him at a glance—it was Jing Shu! Han Luo subconsciously bent down and slightly opened her arms to Jing Shu, who was rushing towards her.

Ke Jingshu acted as if he didn't see him, brushed past him, and rushed into the arms of a couple behind Han Luo.

"Mom and Dad! The haunted house was so much fun! I want to go again!" Jing Shu exclaimed excitedly.

"Ah~ Mom is tired, let Dad play with you!" Jing's mother said with a helpless smile.

Mr. Jing quickly begged for mercy, "Wife, I'm scared too..."

"Hahahaha, Daddy's a coward!"

"You brat! How dare you laugh at me? Watch my tickling technique!"

"Hahahaha! Mom, save me!"

Han Luo stared blankly at the scene before her. Was this Jing Shu's past?

Han Luo stepped forward, intending to pat Jing Shu's head, but her hand passed straight through Jing Shu's body.

Han Luo frowned. No physical form? Jing Shu couldn't see him either, so how could he awaken Jing Shu?

"Alright, stop fooling around." Jing's mother looked helplessly at the father and son who were still fighting.

"It's getting late, we should head back. We need to get back to our master's house early tomorrow to help Xiao Shu awaken his spiritual roots."

"Yes, yes, yes! Our little Shu will definitely awaken a very powerful spiritual root and become a very powerful cultivator!" Jing's father picked up Jing Shu and put him on his shoulders.

"That's right, I'm super awesome!"

Han Luo watched the three figures leave and followed them.

Awakening spiritual roots? It seems Jing Shu is only six years old...

Looking at Jing Shu's happy face, Han Luo's lips curled up slightly. It turned out that Jing Shu was even more mischievous than Xiao Jing Shu when he was a child. Xiao Jing Shu was ultimately more conservative.

Jing Shu had a strange feeling that someone was watching him, but when he turned around, there was nothing there.

Jing Shu hesitated and turned his head back. Was it just his imagination?

Han Luo naturally saw Jing Shu's actions as well. Could he sense her?

When the night was deep and quiet, Han Luo sat down by Jing Shu's bedside. Looking at Jing Shu's peaceful sleeping face, Han Luo felt a mix of emotions.

According to what Jing Shu had told him before, this should be the last night Jing Shu would stay with his parents. After tonight, it would be the beginning of Jing Shu's nightmare.

But how exactly can he awaken Jing Shu...?

The following day, Jing Shu went to the host's house with his parents. Amidst the chaos of war, Jing Shu awakened his Spirit Gathering Body.

Jing Shu, being too young to see it, could see it clearly, but Han Luo could see it clearly; the greed in the eyes of those in high positions was completely undisguised.

From then on, Jing Shu was detained at the Jing family's old residence.

Little Jing Shu sat in the room, hugging his knees and curling up into a ball.

Han Luo tried using her spiritual power, but it had no effect whatsoever.

He could only watch from the sidelines, keeping Jing Shu company.

After his spiritual root awakened, Jing Shu's perception of that gaze became even more pronounced.

Jing Shu looked up at where Han Luo was, and hesitantly asked, "Hello, are you the ghost who followed me out of the haunted house yesterday? Why have you been following me?"