The Kingdom of Ghosts - Return of Memory

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 2871Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
Although there is only one main street on the lower level, there are countless narrow passages between buildings and they are too messy. Every path is probably built for a purpose. For example, the path leading out of this store leads directly to the door of another house. Hundreds of these roads are superimposed in confusion, almost forming a maze. There are two roads hidden in an alley. If you look carefully, you might find a few that are one foot wide. Only cats and dogs are allowed. The secret passage I ran through, in short, this place is chaotic, mysterious and interesting.

All small roads cannot cross the main road in the middle, and it is the main street in the center that everyone walks the most on weekdays.

You Lian led the crowd from the front, always taking the main road in the middle. And everyone was walking and walking, and there were various scenes above their heads on both sides, which were all kinds of strange. It is estimated that after walking around here, there are not many places in the world worth visiting. Almost all the things that can be seen are seen here. Lingdang was most fascinated by the things here. If Mu Ziyun hadn't held her tightly, she would have followed the paths and gotten lost here.

After walking for nearly a stick of incense, Mu Ziyun became impatient and asked, "How long do we have to go? Just tell us and we will fly there."

"No!" You Lian turned around and said elegantly: "It is not allowed to use the cultivation ability at will in the Ghost Kingdom. What's more, there are streets above our heads. How can we fly?"

"How long will it take? Just give me a definite time!" Mu Ziyun replied.

"We're almost there." After You Lian finished speaking, he led everyone to walk for a cup of tea. The end of this street was still not visible, but there was already a taller and most gorgeous building so far. In front of everyone. This cylindrical tall building is interspersed among the streets one by one, like a nail, nailing dozens of streets together. It is probably the core area of ​​the Kingdom of Ghosts.

Unexpectedly, when you were still dozens of steps away from the tall building, You Lian suddenly walked out of the main street and stepped onto a side path. Everyone didn't say much and walked over immediately. I had to quicken my pace, because this path was not only winding, but also had many useless detours. There were many forks in the detours. If you couldn't find You Lian's back, you might get separated.

Not long after, we arrived at a two-story wooden building. This wooden building was "embedded" among many buildings. There were almost no gaps and only a small area could see the sunlight. You Lian led everyone up the rotating wooden stairs, and then climbed up the stairs. The door was opened with an ordinary copper key. After pushing the door open, what blew in the face was not the dull dirty smell that everyone expected, but the It has the fragrance of chrysanthemum.

The space inside was not spacious, but there were four or five women standing in the same clothes as You Lian. Everyone held their breath and looked at Mu Ziyunhao. Mu Ziyun said uncomfortably: "It won't be too troublesome, right? We can't stay here for too long."

"We need your memory," one of the women said.

Mu Ziyun chuckled and replied: "As for the memory after death, I only have the memories in front of Naihe Bridge, and you all know this very well." After a pause, Mu Ziyun suddenly asked nervously: "You guys. ...Is there any way you can get my memory back?"

The women looked at each other and nodded.

He raised his head and said: "Didn't I test it on you last time? If the aura of the ghost country, I mean the ghost country of the dead, entangles you, you may remember some past events without having to recall them. There are too many, you just need to tell us, besides Naihe Bridge, what other ways can we escape from the ghost country? Even if there is only one way, we can save a lot of poor souls.

"Isn't there any danger? For example, it will wipe out Xiaomu's current memory?" Lingdang asked worriedly.

Youlian replied confidently: "If something goes wrong, I'm willing to pay for it with my life, but I also promise that nothing will happen to you, but we don't know what kind of memory it is. I'm worried that you won't be able to accept those memories." courage."

"I don't bother you to worry about it." Mu Ziyun said with a smile, "I'm very good. I've experienced so many storms and waves for so many years. I don't know how many times I've died. I don't know if there's anything else I can't accept. If If it just allows me to retrieve my memory, I would be more than happy, after all, being forced to forget something is very annoying to me."

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Mu..." You Lian nodded and smiled, "A few days ago, the Lord of the Ghost Country was very willing to drive us to do things, but these days he has put his mind on the human world. , her mood is very unstable now, she is probably eager to realize her wish and re-enter reincarnation as soon as possible. "

"The Lord of the Ghost Kingdom?" Mu Ziyun said, "Isn't he no longer Ji Le Xiao Hui'er."

"Of course" the other woman replied to him: "It was the last leader of the ghost country that you rescued, have you forgotten? The current leader of the ghost country was chosen by the soul of Luo on the day you left the ghost country."

Huzi hissed twice, his mouth full of cold air, and he asked tentatively: "Where is your enlightened master? That is, the soul of the other half of the girl who was not devoured by the mountain ghost back then?"

"She is currently sleeping, but she knows about it and agrees with us." You Lian replied, "If you are willing, we might as well start right away, because I'm afraid it will take a long time and cause too much trouble. It needs to be faced.”

Mu Ziyun exchanged glances with everyone, and the bell whispered in his ear: "If you forget me, I will prevent you from finding me in this life."

"Then I'm so pitiful, hahaha." Mu Ziyun stepped forward and said, "Come on, I'm ready."

This group of women did not expect that Mu Ziyun would agree so smoothly all the time. They did not have much dealings with outsiders and did not trust outsiders. The reason why Mu Ziyun agreed to their request was because from the beginning, he wanted to know what he had experienced in the ghost country. He no longer had any other feelings for the Ghost Country, and Ji Le Xiao Hui'er had long been a passing guest, and could not arouse his interest.

The curtain led the four people to the bottom. It turned out that there was another street, which existed under the main street at the bottom of the ground. The space was very small and there were almost no people. There were only some black men wearing tight-fitting clothes with hollow lotus patterns. woman in robe. Later, everyone learned that not everyone extradited the souls for the ghost country. Only the selected women could be qualified to serve as Sayu. Not all Sayu knew their origins. Most of them thought they were really He is the descendant of the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom, and

Not knowing the origin of the ghost country and the existence of the Ming Lord, only a small number of Sa Yu established a dark organization - "Black Lotus". They are the ones who really do what the Ming Lord told them to do.

Mu Ziyun walked to the dark street underground, and You Lian said to Hu Zi and the other two: "You'd better exit. We will extradite the aura of the ghost country later. I guess his memory has been wiped out." It will put huge pressure on him, and no one can predict what he will do..."

Huzi interrupted him with a smile: "So we should stay here." Even so, he was still a little panicked, after all, he was about to meet 'Hell'. Fang Tianmu folded his arms coldly, holding the black knife "Great Destruction" between his arms. There was no trace of fear on his face. He had experienced the great underworld. This small ghost country could not let him. Any wavering of will.

Mu Ziyun was a little nervous. He was the only one standing on the street. You Lian shouted to him: "Mu Shaoxia, we will forcibly imprison you now to prevent you from having too much mood swings later and doing something bad." ."

Mu Ziyun ignored her, but shouted loudly to Fang Tianmu: "Boy, if something goes wrong with me later, don't be soft!" As soon as he finished speaking, a chilling cool breeze spread out from all directions in the dark streets. After a while, the ghost country and In reality, a facade opened, just like the door to the underworld that Fang Tianmu could open, and a large amount of the spirit of the ghost country floated out through the "door". They were gray-white and thin. After Mu Ziyun saw them, he retreated in his heart, thinking: "Is there really some memory that must be forgotten, so Ji Le and Xiao Hui'er wiped it on themselves?" Destroy it? If that’s the case, do I still need to retrieve my memory?”

But it was too late to say anything now. The surrounding environment flashed black and white, and Mu Ziyun was imprisoned in place by countless ropes. You Lian's last words were: "Young Master Mu, no matter what you think of, please stay calm."

What came out was not only the breath of the ghost country, but also the sound. It was the ancient song on the Naihe Bridge. Mu Ziyun heard it again in a trance. He was suddenly startled, and his feet moved forward involuntarily, despite being imprisoned. Next, I was just walking in the same place, but I still felt that I was walking on the Naihe Bridge again. The mysterious door of the ghost country seemed to have been opened for me.

"Muziyun!"

"Ah?" Mu Ziyun suddenly turned around and looked around in confusion. He didn't know who called him just now. "Who called me?" Mu Ziyun had never heard that voice and didn't feel familiar. She had never appeared in his memory. of.

"Hello...."

"Ah?" Mu Ziyun looked aside again, but there was still no sign of anyone, just a dim street next to him.

"Muziyun?"

Mu Ziyun snorted and did not look back. He just thought it was an illusion, but unexpectedly, the voice finally said another sentence: "Shall we play games?"

At that moment, perhaps even more exaggerated than the moment, the stream of memory began to flow back, followed by rivers, then lakes, and then, the vast sea of ​​​​stars of memory forcibly opened Mu Ziyun's head.

The laws of two different worlds must take effect. In the world of the sun, Mu Ziyun has never left. The memory of eighteen years is the only one. If he can return to the ghost country, three thousand years - still...

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