The road to return to the soul.

At this time, the road to return is full of fog, and there is only one stone road with less than five meters of sight.

There are some strange plants on both sides of the stone road.

These plants have different shapes and their colors are not in a single gray color, but are different.

Red, yellow, gray, green and purple, all colors are available.

But none of these are enough to attract our attention.

Because in legend, everything on the roadside and everything on the roadside may be transformed from wild ghosts on the road back to the soul.

Once you get close, you may be bewitched, turning back, or leading it out of the way back to the soul.

As long as we look back or leave the road to return to our souls, we will never think about returning to our sun again.

Next, I can only stay on the road to return to my soul like these ghosts.

Become a lonely soul on the road, endlessly, luring ghosts on the way back...

And just now, a wild ghost actually transformed into my master's voice, trying to seduce me to turn back.

This made me feel the danger on the way back, and even felt a hairy feeling on my back.

After listening to me, Murong Yu raised her eyebrows.

Then he spoke to me:

"Then pay attention, we supervise each other and never look back..."

When I heard Murong Yu speak, I nodded directly:

"Well, no problem. Let's continue on the road!"

Murong Yu didn't say anything, just said "yes".

Then, we continued to take steps and began to move forward.

But before I walked very far, my master's voice continued to ring in my back:

"Xiaofan, wait for the master, why are you walking so fast?"

The sound was so familiar. No matter how sounded, even the tone of the speech and the last pause were breathing.

They are exactly the same as the master's life, without any flaws.

My face changed slightly, but my feet didn't stop.

My master is in Fengdu City, how could he be here?

Therefore, I continued to walk forward with Murong Yu.

But behind me, there were sounds of footsteps and panting, as if someone was chasing us.

But because we walked too fast, he couldn't catch up and was always about five or six meters behind us.

Moreover, from time to time, the sound of the master telling me to stop sounded in my ears.

In this way, I walked about a few hundred meters.

Murong Yu next to me was stunned for a moment, and her body trembled even more.

I glanced across the corner of my eyes and found that her expression had changed, showing a hint of surprise.

Obviously, she should have heard something.

Just in case, I hurriedly reminded:

"Murong Yu, have you heard something? Don't look back! That's all fake."

Murong Yu's chest was undulating, maybe she heard the sound, but her mood fluctuated a lot.

But after hearing my mouth, I nodded slowly:

"Well! I know. It's just that these wild ghosts are too powerful, and they transformed the voices of my old friends in the past, which made me feel a little restless."

After hearing Murong Yu speak like this, I couldn't help but look at her more.

This female Tyrannosaurus will be restless? I really don’t know what kind of old friend she is.

But on this road, I didn't have any questions.

Because if you are not careful, you may be tempted by the wild ghost to turn back.

After a brief adjustment, we continue to go on the road.

The voice of the master behind me continued to sound, and his tone was still relatively calm at first.

It's just to call my name, ask me to wait for him, or ask me to go back and help him.

Although I am familiar with it, I know that it is all fake, so I turn a deaf ear to it.

As a result, not long after leaving, the voice of the "master" began to become angry and yelled behind him.

The tone of all kinds of masters when they lose their temper is really too similar.

I really have an impulse to look back.

But I told me rationally that it will definitely not work...

Murong Yu next to me is in a similar situation to mine, and her face is also gloomy and sunny.

Obviously, the sounds she heard and the situations she encountered should be much different from mine.

Of course, we supervise each other until there are no big mistakes.

We walk normally on the road to return to the soul. If we are at this level on the road to return to the soul, it should not affect our return to the sun.

I thought to myself, but after two or three hours, the master's voice gradually disappeared.

The thick fog in front of us gradually dissipated, and a small bamboo forest appeared around us.

Birds chirping in the small bamboo forest, and occasionally hares eat grass on the roadside.

It gives people a feeling of leisure and relaxation, of course these must be fake.

These were all transformed by the wild ghosts around me. Murong Yan and I frowned and stared at everything in front of us.

Gradually, we walked out of the small bamboo forest.

The moment I walked out of the small bamboo forest, my vision became extremely broad.

We gradually discovered that we came to a paradise.

From a distance, there are mountains and flowing water and white cranes flying.

There are even people who are farming far away, and the path we take is interspersed in it.

I looked at the beautiful pastoral scenery and didn't know what tricks the wild ghosts on the way back to my soul were going to use.

But I know that this is definitely fake, and what we see is fake.

So, I said to Murong Yu next to me:

"Murong Yu, the wild ghost on this road must have come up with some tricks to lead us to the bait."

Murong Yu nodded in agreement:

"Yes, be careful!"

As a result, as soon as Murong Yu finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from a village not far away.

"ah!"

When we heard this sound, we were all attracted.

Looking at the village ahead, I ended up in the village between them.

Suddenly, the demonic spirit rolled, and the villagers in the village fled in scattered.

Among them, several monster-like monsters appeared, hunting villagers in the village.

The scene was out of control for a while, very cruel and bloody.

Because we are not too far away, and the road to return to the soul is condescending, we must be clearer.

As an exorcist, when he sees monsters killing, his instinctive reaction is to help.

But now, I just smiled.

Do you think I am a fool? Now I am on the way back to my soul. Even if you have thousands of means and all kinds of illusions, I will be a ghost...

I grinned, and didn't take it as a matter of anything.

But at this moment, several villagers suddenly fled from the village to the side of Huihun Road.

They didn't go back and forth on the road, just stood by the side of the road, with a look of horror on their faces, and someone was even covered in bloody wounds. An old man spoke to Murong Yu and me.

"Please save us.

Save us, monsters killed my son and hurt my daughter again, kind Taoist priest save us..."

The voice was hoarse and full of tears. This was even more awesome than the Oscar-winning actor's acting skills.
To be continued...