For Ye Chen, if he really wants to resurrect Wu Yao, he may have to wait until he reaches the critical peak and take control of the reincarnation stone. It is possible to go back to the day of the sacrifice and save Wu Yao's soul, thus eliminating the need for the Lord of the Past to go through such trouble.
But that was a long time ago.
Everything is still too far away.
The exact whereabouts of the remaining Mysterious Steles of Reincarnation are unknown.
"As a saint in the Supreme World, you have never enjoyed the glory and wealth, and you have fallen asleep before you could save all sentient beings."
"You are not guilty. Perhaps your talent is the biggest original sin."
Ye Chen murmured a few words to himself, and then stopped thinking about it. He came to Wu Yao's side, without any evil thoughts in his heart, and he was extremely calm.
But the next moment, sharp-eyed Ye Chen discovered that there was an undetectable black energy above Wu Yao's head.
The black energy was hidden in the void. If Ye Chen hadn't been close, he wouldn't have been able to detect it.
Moreover, he still mobilized the blood of reincarnation and snooped out a ray of reincarnation's breath to discover the existence of this black energy.
Logically speaking, Wu Yao is a symbol of pure ideals, and there is no possibility of any evil happening where she is.
But why is there a wisp of black energy born?
Ye Chen frowned, his eyes burning with bright flames, piercing the void, staring at the slowly swinging black air.
But at this moment, the black energy not only did not dodge, but instead resembled a venomous snake waiting for an opportunity, slithering toward Ye Chen's eyebrows as fast as lightning.
Even with Ye Chen's strength, he was unable to react in time.
That black energy entered Ye Chen's consciousness, and then the scene in front of him changed drastically.
The night was thick and the cold moon was lingering, shrouding this mysterious mountain. Unknown low cries came from time to time. The shrillness was mixed with boundless resentment, which made people feel goosebumps.
Ye Chen arrived at this strange place in the blink of an eye, and he knew that his soul had been led astray.
He was not in a hurry to get out, but kept walking forward.
In the dark mountain forest, the pale mist gradually rose up, as if it came out of the ground. It was everywhere, gradually blocking the line of sight.
Gradually going up the gentle slope at the foot of the mountain, a large courtyard appeared.
This compound is a typical Sihe mansion. The walls are covered with weeds. It must have been abandoned for a long time. The copper ring on the door painted with red vermilion has become rusty.
Who built this compound deep in the mountains, and why is it uninhabited now?
This black energy should have been born from Wu Yao's consciousness. Why is there such a memory?
Ye Chen slowly opened the vermilion door and decided to go in to find out. The creaking sound was particularly abrupt and harsh in the silent mountain forest.
The bleak wind blew over, making Ye Chen shiver as he just entered the yard.
That kind of chill comes from the trembling deep in the soul.
The courtyard inside is also dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. Walk forward along the bluestone road to the end of the main hall, with several closed side rooms on the east and west sides.
In this darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, and there was mist all over the sky, Ye Chen had no choice but to light the Taoist fire on his fingers and move forward.
He planned to go to the main hall to take a look first.
"It's obviously not cold outside, why is it so cold when you come in?"
Ye Chen murmured to himself strangely. He felt a little stuffy outside just now, but as soon as he entered this mansion, he felt cold all over his body.
In a daze, he looked up and his eyes narrowed.
There seems to be a figure in red standing quietly in the corner of the courtyard covered with weeds.
He rubbed his eyes, raised his eyes and looked again, but in the blink of an eye it was gone again!
That’s weird! Could it be that he was hallucinating?
He illuminated the road in front of him with the Taoist fire, and continued walking forward, crossing a small incomplete bridge. The half wooden bridge connecting the two ends seemed to be overwhelmed. Every time he walked, it bounced. Ye Chen was very worried that it would be broken in the next second.
Go short.
Finally, there were only two steps left in front of him, and he wanted to finish walking quickly, but unexpectedly, the wooden board under his feet suddenly broke apart, and he stumbled, and was about to fall down on the wooden board.
However, his reaction was extremely quick. In the next moment, he tapped his foot on the water and landed firmly on the half-broken bridge.
Ye Chen seemed to sense a certain gaze and lowered his head to look.
But this time, his eyes swept across the lake. With the faint light of the candle, he seemed to be able to see a pale face staring at him under the clear water.
Sure enough, there was something weird about this place! Just when Ye Chen was about to step into the water, the pale face suddenly disappeared again.
I want to see what you are doing today!
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he snorted coldly.
At this time, a small sound suddenly sounded from the dark bushes nearby.
A black shadow suddenly jumped out and brushed past Ye Chen's ear.
Ye Chen frowned and looked back, and it turned out to be a black cat!
The black cat's eyes were shining with green light, like two lamps from hell, which made people panic.
The black cat glanced at Ye Chen twice before turning and walking away, disappearing into the bushes again.
Ye Chen brushed his chest, it was a bit strange, this was the spiritual space, and everything that was transformed was related to Wu Yao. In this way, the cat was also an object that existed in her memory.
What did Wu Yao experience before falling asleep?
And at this moment, not far away, in the main hall with the door open, a dark red light lit up without warning, flickering on and off.
At the same time, a thick white fog instantly filled the entire main hall, and candlelight flickered in the fog.
Ye Chen's gaze immediately penetrated the darkness and reached the mysterious place.
He could clearly see some scenes inside. The dark red candles illuminated an auditorium, and two blurry portraits were placed on two old-fashioned chairs.
In those two portraits, the outline of the facial features cannot be clearly seen, but you can tell that they are smiling!
Two futons stood quietly in front of them, and there were two cups of tea on the table!
One bows to the heaven and the earth, the other bows to the high hall. Aren’t the portraits on the seats exactly those of the parents?
It’s just that the people worshiping are not living people! They are worshiping dead people.
Happy words were posted everywhere in the house, but the atmosphere at this time was far from festive.
The candle was half-hidden and went out with a bang.
"Haha... Husband, are you willing to marry me and enter the bridal chamber together?"
The gentle and charming female voice gently passed into Ye Chen's ears, his breath was like orchid, and his soft body like a water snake pressed against him.
Candlelight illuminated half of the room, while the other half was engulfed in darkness.
Ye Chen was in darkness now. He couldn't see clearly what the beauty behind him looked like, but just hearing the sound was intoxicating.