Not long after flying, everyone went out to sea. Mu Ziyun suggested finding a big boat and going back to the ghost country. Du Xiaoyue said that she was unwilling to leave like this. The people of the Dark Alliance may not be dead, and there are countless slaves in this sea area. If they leave, the flame of resistance will be extinguished immediately, and slavery will last forever. continue.
Huzi advised her: "In our hometown, there are also maids and servants, who are also equivalent to slaves, but the way we treat slaves is more generous and kind. You have to understand that as long as there are strong and weak in this world , slaves will exist forever." Du Xiaoyue also reasoned: "And what we have to do is not to make the strong be kind to the weak?"
Mu Ziyun replied: "That is a deep-rooted thought formed over thousands of years. We can only serve as a flame to ignite the heart of resistance. This is bound to be a long process. If we forcefully try to encourage the seedlings, it will be counterproductive. No matter you Agreed or not, we should all leave. If you are willing to stay here, I... have no objection..."
Du Xiaoyue was stunned in the air, and everyone slowed down. Mu Ziyun continued to fly forward, leaving only the decisive silhouette of everyone behind.
Ling Ding spoke before Kite: "He just has this temper, don't pay attention to him."
Du Xiaoyue lowered her eyebrows, sighed, and flew to one side. Huzi and Kite hurriedly grabbed her, and Huzi scolded: "Where are you going? You want to leave just because that bastard just said something annoying? Ignore him, he just wants to leave here quickly, and uses words to provoke you, He's not that evil-minded. It's been so long now that you should understand him. We agreed to go home together at the beginning, but that doesn't count."
With a wry smile, Du Xiaoyue looked around the crowd and said: "I listen to you and don't care about things here, but I have lived here for a while, and I want to go back to Huzhou here to see it, just take a look around, forget it. Got my mind."
Kite flew over and held her hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, let me go with you, it just so happens that I can relax." The two looked at each other and smiled, said goodbye to everyone, and flew towards the land of Huzhou together, looking at Xiang followed immediately.
Huzi sighed, and he, Lingdang, and Fang Tianmu caught up with Mu Ziyun. He originally wanted to complain a few words, but he didn't say anything. The four of them did not take a detour in the end. They arrived at the Ghost Country via the original route.
The gate to the Ghost Kingdom Continent is made up of two peaks, with only a caecal path in the middle, and natural rock barriers on both sides. The lowest point is fifty feet high, which can be said to be a dangerous natural chasm. Everyone landed on the shore and after only walking a few dozen steps, they stood on the path between the two peaks.
Huzi held his breath and deliberately lowered his voice. He said with some anxiety: "Tell me, are we going to the world after death? I see these two mountain peaks stuck in the clouds like arrowheads. This road Could it be Huangquan Road?"
"It's not that exaggerated." Lingdang teased him and said, "The ghost country you are talking about is the country after death. What we are going to is the ghost country in the world. As long as you live well, you will not be on the road to hell."
Huzi patted his belly and muttered something, softly, cautiously and a little funny.
Fang Tianmu walked silently at the front, leaning to the right, trying his best to feel the energy at the end of the road. Huzi grabbed Mu Ziyun's shoulder again and asked: "You have been to the Ghost Country. Do you still remember this place? The one after death should look the same as the one in the earth."
Mu Ziyun shook his head and stared blankly at the peak and the road. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "I still don't feel anything at all. I don't remember coming here. Even if I have, the memory has been wiped out." People walked onto the trail, surrounded by steep rocks. Only a gap narrower than the trail far above their heads barely let in some light.
Calculating the distance, I walked about four or five miles before the road became wider. When the dazzling light struck again, noisy sounds also sounded from a distance, and everyone stood in front of a bridge without knowing it. Mu Ziyun trembled inexplicably, and suddenly turned around. Seeing the way he came from behind, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the bridge carefully. After a while, he said: "I have seen this bridge before. I saw it after I died. At that time, there was a gray-black table at the end of the bridge, and Po Meng and... little Sayu..."
"Let me tell you!" Huzi blushed and said, "If we really fall for those two witches, are we going to die?"
"Shh..." Mu Ziyun signaled him to calm down, but he whispered with lingering fear: "Probably not, I was a ghost at that time, and now we have the sun above our heads..."
"What if the sun sets?" Huzi took a breath of cold air, and then said nervously: "This is a human world during the day and a ghost town at night?"
Just as he was talking, Fang Tianmu cradled Mu Ziyun with his arm, and Lingdang wrinkled his forehead and asked in a very confused tone: "Hey... what are you looking at on the other side?"
"Opposite side?" Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi didn't think there was anything wrong with the opposite side, because they had already seen it, and the opposite side was...
The four of them looked calmly at the other side of the bridge. Soon, their expressions became very confused. They could indeed see the scene on the other side, but no one knew what it looked like on the other side. If the most forgetful person has only ten breaths of memory, then the memory of the four people standing in front of the bridge may not even last one breath. They can see the opposite side clearly, but in an instant they will lose everything they see. Forget, they keep looking, but never know what is on the other side.
This feeling was very scary. They all turned their gazes away, not daring to look over there anymore. Huzi simply turned around, breathing heavily, and said to the three of them: "This place is too mysterious, do you want to go there?"
Mu Ziyun was also a little panicked. He said: "I only have memories of that bridge. I don't remember anything after the bridge. Is there a magic that can erase people's memories echoing there? We are standing here now. , I don’t even remember what I saw half a breath ago, and after crossing the bridge, I have to forget who I am.”
"No!" Lingdang grabbed Mu Ziyun's hand and said urgently: "It's none of our business anyway, let's go."
Huzi looked at Fang Tianmu, who nodded and agreed with Lingdang's opinion. The four of them only stayed for about ten breaths and immediately started walking out.
By chance, a voice came from the other side of the bridge, "Don't leave, everyone. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Turning back, I saw a woman standing on the bridge. She was wearing a tight-fitting black robe with a hollow black lotus pattern. Even her shoes were black. Her elegant temperament made people feel very comfortable. This person was exactly Everyone has seen the ghost country Sayu Youlian.
Before she could speak again, Ling Ding immediately yelled loudly: "Don't try to trick us, we will not cross this bridge."
Youlian smiled slowly, raised his right hand, the little finger was naturally raised, and the index finger was facing forward alone. The movements were very generous and elegant. The surroundings flickered in black and white, and everyone finally saw the scene on the opposite side clearly. . Those are streets, countless streets, stacked on top of each other like pavilions. The streets on each floor have their own characteristics. The buildings in each place seem to come from different eras. However, all the streets can be seamlessly rational. The combination looks very weird, but it is really interesting. There are all kinds of people on the street, and everyone is dressed in a variety of ways. They seem to come from different times and different regions. Two people walking down the street talking and laughing can have very different dressing styles. Fortunately, The languages are probably the same.
The moment Mu Ziyun saw this scene, a dark, distant and sad ancient song suddenly sounded in his ears. He suddenly saw the bridge in the dark night, and seemed to have turned into a spirit body. After flying over the bridge, he saw a road with no tail, no bottom, and no thoughts. Above his head was a thousand-foot ghost world that seemed like a human world, and the people on the streets were... Suddenly, he suddenly returned to reality... and What I just thought was immediately forgotten.
Seeing that Mu Ziyun was confused for a while, Youlian asked with concern: "What? Did you remember something?"
There was charm in Mu Ziyun's eyes, he shook his head and said, "I don't remember, I just have a special feeling, I can't explain it."
"What on earth is going on?" Huzi said loudly, "I won't be able to cross this bridge until you explain it clearly."
You Lian replied to him: "It's a very ancient technique. It was given when the bridge was built. In fact, it has no lethality. After crossing this bridge, there is nothing..." He hasn't said anything yet. After finishing, Lingdang said anxiously: "Don't remember anything? Right!"
You Lian smiled and replied: "After that, that technique will have no effect. We usually ignore it..."
"I don't believe it!" Lingdang frowned angrily, "What if my memory is wiped out? Isn't that what you say?"
"Alas" You Lian sighed, not knowing how to make them believe it.
Lingdang secretly said to Mu Ziyun: "The other side looks so interesting. Have you seen those houses?"
"It's nothing, that's not true. I've seen it true..." Mu Ziyun was startled for a moment. He raised his feet and suddenly rushed past You Lian's body and stood on the other side of the bridge.
"Xiaomu!" "Hey!" Lingdang and Huzi shouted almost at the same time.
Mu Ziyun paused for a few breaths, turned around, waved his hands, and said, "It's okay, it's very ordinary here." Everyone rushed over, and Ling Dang punched and kicked Mu Ziyun and cursed, "How do you know there is no danger here? ?Fool!"
"Here..." Mu Ziyun held her head, "This place is too fake. I don't know why. I just feel that this place is fake. I must have seen the true appearance of the ghost country, and this place should be modeled after the ghost country." It’s built by the state.”
Youlian walked gracefully in front of everyone and said, "Come with me." Fupin Chinese
