"Since we have this karmic connection, I originally wanted to keep you here to stay with us forever, but...sister, you are too smart and don't know how to act stupid at the right time, which will ruin my good deeds..." Madam spoke out from her red lips.

There was a burst of blue smoke, and he smiled sadly at the Rose King, "Even if you are buried with me, you are not qualified!".

"Madam, what... do you mean?" The Rose King was stunned for a moment. Madam wrapped her arms around the young master's waist, and flicked her slender jade fingers on his back. The blue light curtain instantly cut off everything in front of her.

"Tian Xing! You... are not Chen Meng, please give Tian Xing back..." When the Rose King rushed over to push aside the light curtain, the surroundings were empty. There was nothing to see except the swirling mist.

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There was no wind, and among the exquisite glazed pavilions, snow-colored fallen flowers were flying, like dancing butterflies.

The strings were lightly plucked, and the soft melody flowed out, melodious and lingering, and the voice expressed love. In order to reunite and renew their relationship in this life, they made a thousand-year promise, and now, a thousand years later, he can finally fulfill it.

As long as she is still here, he would rather indulge in her dream; as long as she wants to keep him, he would rather not wake up again.

"Meng'er..." Lan Tianxing whispered to himself in a deep voice, "I am yours...I will...always...accompany you...".

A wisp of sandalwood burned out, and the music gradually stopped...

The golden light of the Yinmu Talisman was as bright as a lamp, and it was instantly reflected in the cave. Compared with the cold light of the jasper bead owned by Master Hua Zhuang before, the light of this Talisman was more blazing and dazzling.

Some.

It seems that gods and demons are not the same.

Ji Lang followed the direction of the water flow and walked towards the depths of the cave. He stopped in front of the broken stone wall and asked, "Is this here? Why... something doesn't seem right?".

"Oh?" Kang Ran followed closely and was stunned for a moment, "How... could this happen?".

The stone wall remains the same, and so do the animal-headed ghost faces made of stone flowers, as frozen as if they had been artificially carved on the stone wall.

Kangran looked along the direction of the cave wall one by one. All the ghost faces were intact without any signs of damage. There were no broken stones on the ground. There was no trace of their visit yesterday.

He smashed those things yesterday, so of course he knew their locations very clearly, and the pictures hidden behind the ghost faces were also photographed and taken back for study.

Why was it that when he stood here again today, everything was as good as before? Could it be that these things could repair themselves, or someone had used some special means to restore the scene here, and it was exactly the same as before.

Kang Ran was a little confused for a moment, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Are you sure it's here?" Ji Lang knocked on the cave wall a few times, but the beast heads remained as motionless as if they were solidified on the stone wall. They didn't make any wailing sound, nor did they hide away like before.

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"Huh?" Ji Lang was also a little surprised. This scene was obviously beyond his expectation.

When they first entered the cave, they saw some beautiful stone flowers. After several changes, they formed some ferocious faces. After being knocked, these things would run away out of fear, but what he saw today was

Completely different.

"It's not wrong, the direction of the water flow should not change so fast..." Kangran replied, "Those pictures were taken behind these ghost faces...".

The water under your feet still passed through the wall, and the crystal clear water kept flowing forward, as if there was no obstruction at all. It seems that for this water flow, this stone wall does not exist at all.

Since the location is correct and it is definitely this location, is the time wrong? Did they come at the wrong time and missed the best opportunity to crack, or did the time not come yet?

There is also a conjecture that all this is an illusion? Or maybe this small pond is included in the illusion, and what they see and hear are just unrealistic illusions? That's why it is so weird, how can it be?

Unable to crack?

Kangran looked around and muttered, "It is an unchanging law that all things interact with each other. We must not have found the right method. But how can we break the illusion here...".

"Could it be her?" Ji Lang tried to ask.

Thousands of years ago, the 'girl' and the young master Yun Yu were companions of life and death. Even if they did not have the kind of undying love between men and women, at least they could be regarded as relatives who would accompany each other through life and death. Otherwise,'

It's impossible for a girl to send him into reincarnation instead of being wiped out in ashes.

Kangran's eyes swept across the cave walls one by one and asked loudly, "Girl, I understand! Do you still remember our master-disciple relationship thousands of years ago?".

It was very quiet in the cave, the water flowed silently, and no one answered.

"Master, I am Ji Lang!" Ji Lang also tried to ask, "You can't abandon us brothers, we are all waiting for you to come back...".

A faint sigh passed through the void, which seemed to hide endless sorrow and regret, loneliness and loneliness. It made people feel sad and heartbroken when listening to it.

The sigh was slight and short-lived, just a momentary illusion. When I wanted to listen carefully again, there was a cold silence in the cave, as if nothing had happened.

"Who is it? Master..." Ji Lang wanted to follow that voice to find the direction. Even if it was really just an illusion, he would have to pursue it with 100% patience, because that was the only clue he could find.

Still no one answered, the cave was still silent, there was no sound, and the direction could no longer be found.

Ji Lang and Kang Ran looked at each other, and Kang Ran sighed, "I would like to turn into a stone bridge, just asking you to walk across the bridge. The thousand years of waiting have been fulfilled, girl, why should you be afraid of meeting us?

Woolen cloth?".

The silence remained, as if this place was just a cave without any life, no sighs, and nothing happened.

Ji Lang suddenly raised his hand and slapped the grimaces in front of him. If he still wanted to follow the traces, this was the only feasible way. As for whether it was effective, let's try it first.

"Master Ji, don't be so hasty..." Just when Kang Ran was about to stop him, the whole cave trembled, and when the gravel flew away, strange pictures were revealed inside.

Bed curtains, bead curtains, red candles shining brightly...

These are familiar scenes again, but why would someone have to paint here and then hide them after painting? Do they want to enjoy the super attention feeling of being searched for?

Kang Ran looked at the picture intently. He knew that there must be something hidden here, but he never guessed the intention of the painter. However, the clues were not the final answer. They still needed to be studied and sorted out, and then analyzed layer by layer.

So he wanted to study it carefully, because if he looked carefully, the details of the picture he saw today were slightly different from those taken yesterday.

Ji Lang brought the Yinmu Talisman in his hand close to the cave wall. The golden light shone on the murals, and the pictures seemed to be shaking slightly.

They seem to be the same scene in the same place, but the picture will change slightly after shaking. That is to say: these walls are alive and they can change under the control of some kind of force!

"It can move?" Kangran looked at the pictures and pondered, "What could it be?".

The light in Ji Lang's palm flickered for a few times, and the original blazing golden color dimmed a little. A low groan came from the Yinmu Talisman. It was like the sound of unbearable pain after being injured, and it was obvious that it was difficult to hold on.

The forbearance and unwillingness to give up.

"How are you?" Ji Lang asked softly. He also clearly felt tightness in the chest and shortness of breath, as if he had suffered internal injuries, because he and Zhu Feng were both prosperous and devastated.

"If you can come back, let's evacuate first...leave quickly!" Zhufeng reluctantly replied, "I might...go to sleep again...".

Ji Lang was shocked, cut his middle finger and tried to drip blood on the charm. He was not willing to return without success again.

The golden light gradually converged downward, getting darker and darker, and soon there was only a flicker of candle-like light left.

Without the deterrence of the Yinmu Talisman, the smell of blood filled the cave again. Huatang was injured yesterday because he tried to suppress these evil spirits. If Jilang persisted and could not evacuate in time, they might fall into the sealed cave again.

in danger.
Chapter completed!