Seeing Heiwu and An Jiusheng passing by, Lin Zhong's heart jumped into his throat.
He shouted nervously, feeling a little ashamed for dragging down An Jiusheng. He couldn't help but opened his mouth and shouted as if he were dead, "Don't worry about me. It doesn't matter if I die. You must not have anything happen to me. Young Madam will definitely do it."
Came to find you!"
"Shut up, it's not time to give up on yourself yet."
An Jiusheng parried Liu Mingyang, who missed one blow and struck again, and was wary of the strange black mist in his hand.
When Lin Zhong mentioned Shi Huan, he couldn't help but picture that pretty little face in his mind.
If something happens to her, will she be sad?
When she thought of the sadness in Shi Huan's bright eyes, An Jiusheng felt like her heart had been pricked by a needle.
Lin Zhong gritted his teeth, rushed forward and hugged Liu Mingyang, saying, "Young Master, please leave first!"
Although he is just an ordinary person, in his heart, An Jiusheng is more important than his own life.
Therefore, he had to protect An Jiusheng first even if he risked his life.
An Jiusheng raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way, this trap is aimed at me."
Even if he ran out now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to escape from this barren mountain.
Lin Zhong was stunned for a moment, a little dumbfounded, "Young Master, could it be that someone is plotting against us behind our backs?"
"It's obvious."
An Jiusheng's stern face was expressionless, but his mind was thinking quickly about who was plotting against him behind his back.
Whether it was the bolt of lightning that suddenly struck him, the possessed Liu Mingyang, or the strange cave, all proved that this matter was related to Xuanmen.
And the person around him who was related to Xuanmen was Shi Huan.
An Jiusheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Could it be that the other party was not only coming for him, but also Shi Huan?
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that when they entered the barren mountains.
Shi Huan once called Lin Zhong, but because of the poor signal on the way, he didn't know what Shi Huan said in the end.
It is possible to say that there is danger here!
So, this is where the danger comes from?
An Jiusheng looked at the unconscious Liu Mingyang. With the cooperation of him and Lin Zhong, Liu Mingyang's attacks kept failing. Even with the black mist in hand, he had no chance to encounter An Jiusheng again.
A trace of anxiety suddenly flashed across his ferocious face, and his movements were completely confused. After getting rid of Lin Zhong, he waved his fist at An Jiusheng regardless.
An Jiusheng frowned slightly and ducked sideways easily.
Liu Mingyang failed to attack, and his body trembled violently. He suddenly held his head and whispered, "It hurts... it hurts..."
His facial features were wrinkled together, as if in great pain, and he was running rampant in the cave, losing control.
Before An Jiusheng could take action, he curled up on the ground in pain and kept rolling.
"Help……"
A weak voice came out of Liu Mingyang's mouth, and the black mist was gradually growing in his body.
Seeing him like this, Lin Zhong looked at him in confusion, "Young Master, what's wrong with him?"
An Jiusheng shook his head, his face unclear.
The two of them were a little puzzled by this sudden situation.
An Jiusheng cautiously took a step forward, and was about to check Liu Mingyang's situation, but suddenly saw Liu Mingyang's dark pupils widen instantly, and the black mist on his body suddenly exploded!
"ah!"
He just heard him roar, and the black mist that exploded instantly flew everywhere and spread to every place in the cave.
An Jiusheng was caught off guard. A thick black mist had flown in front of him, making him unable to avoid it.
The moment he encountered the black fog, his vision became blurry.
Countless fragment-like pictures unfolded one by one, like an illusory illusion, or like his long-lost memory...
In a strange yet familiar place, there is also a little girl wearing a Taoist robe.
The girl seemed to be surrounded by people. She was seriously injured and lying unconscious on the roadside.
A group of people with malicious intentions approached and wanted to kidnap her.
Then, a man appeared.
An Jiusheng looked at that man. He looked familiar. It seemed like he was him.
But he couldn't remember any girl he had saved.
Looking further with doubt, An Jiusheng saw the man picking up the injured girl, taking her home and taking good care of her.
Until the girl recovered from her injuries, the two parted ways at the foot of the mountain...
The girl turned back three times, as if she said something to the man, but An Jiusheng didn't hear it clearly.
All the pictures were hazy, as if separated by a layer of fog, and the words could not be heard clearly in the ears, as if separated by a layer of water curtain.
He could only see the girl's blank facial features. Even though he couldn't see clearly, she was still beautiful and delicate, and her Taoist robe was not stained by dust.
An Jiusheng's brain suddenly started to hurt.
He looked at the gradually shattering picture and stretched out his hand to stop it.
who are you?
An Jiusheng stared at the girl's figure, uncontrollable emotions rising from the bottom of his heart, making him eager to see her face clearly.
Why does it feel so familiar?
Why can’t I see clearly what it looks like in my memory?
Could it be that someone has tampered with his memory?
Or... this is all just an illusion...
Countless questions swirled in her mind. The girl in the hallucination seemed to hear An Jiusheng's inner words and turned around for the last time.
An Jiusheng opened his eyes and looked, feeling that the girl's face gradually had clear facial features. However, before he could see clearly, the entire space suddenly shattered, and a black wind suddenly rolled up, tearing everything related to the girl to pieces.
Strong winds blew between heaven and earth, with the power to destroy everything, tightly wrapping An Jiusheng inside, forming a powerful storm.
His whole body was bound by the wind and he could not move, and a very scary-looking man appeared in front of him.
The two faced each other in the center of the storm. Under the strong blow, An Jiusheng saw the other person's flying hair, and the face under the hair that could not be seen clearly, but with all the facial features.
As if he had been burned by fire, the man with a rugged face exuded an aura as terrifying as the abyss. He raised his hand and directly grabbed An Jiusheng's throat.
"Ahem..."
An Jiusheng had difficulty breathing for a moment, and a cold touch came from his neck. It was not real and it was not an illusion.
Feeling the murderous intent of the other party, An Jiusheng frowned and tried to break free from the shackles of the strong wind.
However, the more he struggled, the tighter the wind tightened, like shackles tightly binding his limbs.
He was fixed in place and allowed to be manipulated.
"die……"
A word came out of the man's mouth faintly, and the hand on An Jiusheng's neck was so strong that he almost broke his neck.
The feeling of suffocation came over, An Jiusheng's mind was in chaos due to lack of oxygen, and his consciousness was floating in and out of consciousness.
His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and kept drooping, wanting to fall into eternal darkness.
No, no...
An Jiusheng's will was still struggling. He struggled to stay awake, but the darkness was getting closer and closer to him...
"Asheng!"
A familiar voice sounded, and just when An Jiusheng was about to be pinched unconscious, the voice exploded in his mind like an earth-shattering, and suddenly regained his consciousness.