The clothes on my body were torn off one by one, but I could only lie there and watch. This feeling was not a good one.
Wang Xiuyun leaned down and looked at me very close. At that moment, she suddenly became much gentler. Through her eyes, I seemed to see another person who no longer existed.
Yes, I can still vaguely recall that look.
It felt like we were back thirteen years ago, and we were hiding behind that haystack.
If my grandfather hadn’t discovered that time and what happened later, I think I would have married Li Xiaohua many years later.
A series of clouds and rain pulled me back to the haystack many years ago, and then pulled me back and forth over the decades, and finally traveled through the corridor of time and space, and we returned to the present moment.
I opened my eyes and looked at Wang Xiuyun blankly. Her body was still shaking uncontrollably, but those eyes were so complex and profound that I couldn't understand them at all.
"I know, actually you once loved me too."
Wang Xiuyun turned over and said with vacant eyes.
"When I was a child, I was confused about many things, but in fact they were nothing."
I turned over and sat up, frowning.
"Just because you are ignorant, you are pure."
Wang Xiuyun suddenly grinned.
"Xiaohua, go and be reincarnated."
I said with a somewhat complicated mood.
"I think so too, but my life and soul are in his hands and I can't help it at all."
When Wang Xiuyun said this, a flash of despair flashed in his eyes.
"who is he?"
I suddenly became alert, because I knew that she was talking about the heretical person.
And that person turned Li Xiaohua into a fierce ghost. I think he should be the one who arranged the layout in our village.
"I can't say this, otherwise I will definitely lose my mind."
Wang Xiuyun shook his head, then looked up at the ceiling.
I clearly realized that her action had a profound meaning, so I quickly looked up.
When I saw this, my expression changed on the spot, because I realized that the roof was actually densely covered with spells, which was obviously a plot.
It turned out that I was waiting for me here.
I quickly jumped out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom.
But the moment I rushed out of the room, I suddenly felt as if I had passed through an invisible barrier. Then the scene in front of me changed. The familiar living room disappeared. What appeared in front of me was a completely different world. Strange world.
This feeling is quite strange, as if time and space suddenly rotated, allowing me to travel directly to another world.
I looked around and found that this place was eerie, surrounded by dense tombstones standing there, surrounding me.
The tombstone is surrounded by patches of black woods. There are no leaves on the trees, only dark branches and sharp barbs.
It felt like we were in a thorny jungle.
I guessed that this must be some kind of illusion, but the other party went through so much trouble to pull me into such an illusion, and it must not just be to scare me.
So if I encounter any danger in this illusion, I think it will definitely kill me.
In this illusion, once a person's consciousness dies, the person will also die, I know this very well.
I quickly took out two Five Thunder Talismans from my pocket, held them in my hands and paid careful attention to the movements around me.
At this time, a tombstone in front of me suddenly started shaking, and the shaking was particularly violent, as if something was about to come out of the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the tombstone overturned, the ground suddenly broke open, and a rotting corpse struggled out from underneath.
Then the second, third...
In the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses crawled out of the graves and began to approach me from all directions.
The cold sweat on my forehead fell instantly. With so many corpses, even if they were just ordinary walking corpses, they were definitely enough for me to deal with.
Fortunately, after these corpses gathered around, they did not attack me directly, they just surrounded me in the middle.
I held the Five Thunder Talisman with one hand, and reached behind my waist with the other hand to touch the area around my waist. Fortunately, the sword was on me, and now I felt a little bit more energetic.
"We finally meet."
Such a voice suddenly came from the pile of walking corpses in front of him, and then, all the walking corpses retreated to both sides, making way for a path.
And behind those walking corpses, stood a tall figure.
This man was wearing a black robe and a hood on his head, covering his whole body so tightly that you couldn't see his face at all, but you could only tell that he was very tall.
"who are you?"
I slowly pulled out the sword from my waist and stared at the man in black robes with vigilance.
This guy exudes an indescribable aura, and that aura is even more evil than that of a sinister ghost.
"Speaking of which, we are from the same sect."
The man in black robe took a few steps forward, then looked down at me and said, "I am a descendant of the five lines of Xuanmen that control ghosts, but I should be much older than you."
"what on earth do you want?"
I looked at him coldly.
The other party's attitude is definitely not to get close to me.
"Your grandfather took something away back then, and that thing didn't belong to your Feng Shui lineage."
The man in black robe said calmly.
"what?"
I frowned at him.
"It seems you know nothing about Xuanmen?"
The man in black robe laughed sinisterly, "Back then, Xuanmen once handed down something called the Heavenly Book. It was said that those who obtained the Heavenly Book could glimpse the secrets of heaven and control the lifeblood of Xuanmen. Later, the Heavenly Book was divided into two, and the divine appearance was My ghost-controlling lineage each controls half of it, but back then, your grandfather took away the half of the book that belonged to our ghost-controlling lineage."
"I've never heard of this stuff."
I shook my head and said.
"The Book of Heaven is also called Tianji to Control the Soul. The upper part is Tianji and the lower half is Soul Control. Li Duanshou is dead. This thing must have been passed on to you. You'd better think about it carefully."
The man in black robe tilted his head, looked at me and said.
"Tianji controls the soul?"
My brows knit together instantly.
I have never heard of this Tianji, but Yuhun, isn't that the last article recorded in the book my grandfather passed me down?
Could it be that my grandfather put half of the Heavenly Book into that book?
"It seems that this thing is indeed in your hands."
The man in black robe noticed the change in my expression and guessed it immediately.
It seems that the person my grandfather buried in Beichuan must be from the Xuanmen ghost-controlling lineage, but why did he take away his half of the Book of Heaven?
Or is it that my grandfather buried the entire Xuanmen family of the Ghost Controlling Lineage in order to obtain half of the Heavenly Book of the Ghost Controlling Lineage?
