Time is a line, a line that can be divided into countless branches.
Memory is also a line, but this line does not have so many branches compared to time.
Memory is something that records time.
Past, present, Future.
When you recall the past, it is like having a dream, a dream called memory, but the biggest difference from a dream is that you can interrupt the memory at any time, but you cannot interrupt the dream.
After killing the woman for the third time, the surrounding environment changed rapidly.
The surroundings fell into darkness in the blink of an eye, but something new appeared in the blink of an eye.
Just like the game changing scene.
This memory is not in a small town, but by a small river.
He saw the woman again, sitting by the river washing her hair.
There was a young man next to him whose face could not be seen clearly.
They were talking about something, but Yu Zhile couldn't hear clearly.
The woman spoke softly at first, with a calm expression, even sweet, but gradually she became angry, then stood up suddenly and roared, followed by crying something.
The young man didn't speak, he just looked at the woman who was crying and beating him with her fists.
After beating for a long time, the woman suddenly buried her wet head in the young man's chest and cried loudly.
Yu Zhile stood not far away, like a spectator, and neither of them noticed him.
The scene is very weird, and combined with the previous memories, there is still nothing interesting about it.
That young man, on the other hand, always gave him a sense of familiarity. After looking at him for a long time, he always wanted to rush over and beat him up.
Yu Zhile felt that it was impossible for him to have this kind of emotion. It might be because he was uncontrollably aroused because of the woman's memories.
I don't know how much time passed. The young man sighed, didn't know what he said, and then turned around and left.
Only a woman was left crying alone.
Yu Zhile looked at the young man leaving. Gradually, the young man disappeared, just like that, he disappeared out of thin air.
It seems to be a situation that will never return.
The sun was shining brightly today. Yu Zhile walked to the side of the woman and looked down at the woman who was looking down.
"who is he?"
The woman's crying momentum suddenly stopped, and then she looked up blankly at Yu Zhile, with some surprise and surprise in her eyes.
But then, she seemed to have thought of something, and the look in her eyes disappeared.
The surrounding air became colder.
The flowing stream suddenly stopped.
A middle-aged man holding a long sword walked towards him on the water with an expressionless face.
Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, and behind him, a middle-aged man also holding a sword appeared and walked towards the water.
The two ghosts raised their rusty swords at the same time and slashed at each other.
Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly, and his scarlet ghost eyes popped out.
A terrifying supernatural being appeared. The body of the middle-aged man who raised his sword on the water froze. The next moment, the middle-aged man was split in half.
As the middle-aged man was split in half, Yu Zhile clearly felt that the sword-wielding ghost in his memory became clearer and more terrifying.
The woman looked at Yu Zhile coldly, her eyes full of resentment and resentment.
Yu Zhile was very surprised. Why did the woman in this memory hate him so much?
He couldn't understand it, just like he couldn't understand why his grandfather chose him to be the savior.
He raised his knife and chopped off the woman's head.
The head rolled to the ground like a rubber ball, but even so, the resentment in the woman's eyes did not disappear.
Seeing this scene, Yu Zhile was a little surprised and couldn't help thinking, "What on earth have I done? This woman hates me so much?"
Recalling the familiar young man, Yu Zhile felt that if he knew that person's identity, he might be able to know the truth.
As the woman dies, the world seems to stand still.
This memory disappears. When the source dies, the memory also dies.
Then, the next memory appeared.
"Candied haws on a haws, hawthorn candied haws on a haws!"
"Shaobing, hot shaobing!"
…
There was a lot of people, noisy and busy.
This is a street, an extremely retro street.
"Let, let, let!"
There was a driver pulling a rickshaw, running towards this side quickly.
He subconsciously moved out of the way and looked at the rickshaw pulling the car.
"Republic of China?"
People walking in a hurry on the streets are almost always wearing long robes and mandarin jackets.
These are not clothes worn by modern people.
The old man wears a Chinese tunic suit similar to Zhang Dong's, and the young man wears the same style as a teacher during the Republic of China.
A breath of history comes to my face.
The driver pulling the rickshaw stopped and said, "Sir, we're here."
A young man whose face could not be seen clearly got off the rickshaw, looked around, took out a silver dollar and handed it to the rickshaw driver.
"It's this guy again."
This person seems to be particularly important in women's memories.
The young man tightened his clothes and looked up at the restaurant in front of him.
This is a small restaurant with not many people inside.
The shopkeeper is a man in his thirties who looks sickly and occasionally coughs.
"Eastern scent."
This was the name of the restaurant. The young man walked in and said something to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper casually pointed upstairs and then put his hands into his sleeves.
Yu Zhile still couldn't hear the young man's words clearly, and he didn't even understand what the shopkeeper said.
This is the woman's memory that limits him.
But if we really want to kill him, shouldn't we put restrictions on him?
Yu Zhile still didn't understand. After hesitating for a while, he followed the young man upstairs.
The young man seemed to be in a hurry. He walked very quickly, went upstairs in a few steps, and found a guest room.
I was very anxious at first, but when I got to the guest room, I hesitated.
He wanted to knock on the door, but he never knocked down with his raised hand, looking extremely troubled.
Yu Zhile leaned against the wall and frowned as he watched this scene. What on earth was going on in this memory?
Why does it feel like there is something romantic about it?
A youthful love story from the older generation?
The young man finally made up his mind and knocked on the door of the room.
Dong dong dong~!
There was a knock on the room door.
The moment there was a knock on the door, it opened.
A woman opened the door with hope in her eyes. The moment she saw the young man, her hope turned into a surprise.
The two looked at each other at the door for a while before entering the room.
Yu Zhile looked at the closed door of the room, opened it expressionlessly and walked in.
"Love, love, why can't you let go?"
As soon as Yu Zhile entered, he heard a slightly familiar voice.
Although it was the first time he heard the young man speak, he just felt familiar.
"But...but I just like you." The woman looked at the young man aggrievedly.
"We have no future, we can't be considered human beings anymore." The young man said helplessly.
"Why is there no future? You are burdened with a curse. The dream and memory type ghosts I control will not affect your emotions and body." The woman asked in confusion.
"You still think too simply. With my family and country in front of me, how can I be so infatuated with the love between my children?"
"It's not like you don't know the current situation. The war is not just among ordinary people, but also among ghosts."
"There are frequent evil spirits in the country, and tigers from abroad are watching our land."
"The war between ordinary people and ordinary people is peaceful, but what about the war between ghosts and ghosts?"
"We have to hold on, we have to stop, so that people with evil spirits will not appear on the battlefield."
What the young man said was very righteous and awe-inspiring...
It's so special that Yu Zhile doesn't know how to describe it. Anyway, he just cares about the country and the people.
The woman listened very seriously, but she could not hide her grievances.
"I...can't I come with you?"
"You know, I won't die. As long as they don't invade that village, I won't die. I don't have to worry about resuscitation. As long as I'm here, you can win."
The young man was silent.
"Everything is possible."
…
Yu Zhile sat at the table and looked at the woman and the young man.
The young man's face was still unclear.
"Well, can I ask, what is the situation now?"
Yu Zhile heard very vaguely, and he could only understand some of it.
The woman tilted her head sharply and stared at Yu Zhile, but there was no resentment in her eyes, only sadness and grievance.
The young man just sat like this, motionless.
The room became dark in the blink of an eye.
Yu Zhile sighed, "I'm really curious about the Republic of China."
The ghost eyes flipped to suppress the evil ghost that appeared, and then he picked up the sword ghost and chopped off the ghost's head.
Yu Zhile picked up the knife and chopped off the woman's head.
"If I ask you, you definitely won't tell. I'll just see for myself."
The woman died again, and the sword-carrying ghost in Yu Zhile's memory became much clearer and more terrifying.
"Weird memories."
Maybe after he reads all the memories of the woman, he will know the identity of the young man, and he will also know the secret of the Republic of China.
The scene begins to change again.
Yu Zhile looked around and his pupils shrank slightly.
This is not at home, but overseas.
On a strange ship.
There weren't many people on the boat, just a dozen people.
But among the dozen or so people, he only didn't recognize five.
These five people are basically foreigners.
He knew the rest very well.
Three women, six middle-aged people.
He knew all three women, one was the owner of this memory, and although he had never seen the other two women when they were young, he knew them.
Among the six middle-aged men, one couldn't see his face clearly, he had seen three of the other five, and he had never seen the others, but he could guess them from their features.
Zhang Dong, Luo Qian, Luo Wensong, Li Qingzhi, Zhang Bohua, Meng Xiaodong, Zhang Youhong, the seven elders of the Republic of China, are all here.
Yu Zhile looked at the two sides confronting each other and felt extremely surprised.
Who are the five people opposite?
It actually requires such a big battle.
This ship?
Yu Zhile looked at the ship. It looked like a ghost ship.
Is the captain opposite?
No, the captain doesn’t seem to be a figure from the Republic of China period.
"During the Republic of China, did they confront people from abroad?"
"What happened during that period?"
Yu Zhile looked at the two parties in a stalemate, and then looked under the boat. Countless coffins were rising and falling on the sea.
The coffin was open and there were things standing inside.
He wanted to see more clearly, but he couldn't.
Seeing this scene, he simply stopped looking and focused his main attention on the upcoming confrontation.
He might be able to learn a lot from the battles of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China when they were young.
That's what he thought, but something wasn't quite what he wanted.
The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.
Everything disappeared, the ship, the sea, the two sides in the stalemate.
A woman stood in the darkness, looking at him expressionlessly.
"Can't you let me see it?"
Yu Zhile asked.
The woman did not answer the question, but hesitated for a moment and said, "I think letting you see my memories is a wrong choice."
"How could that be? Let me see again. I might be able to guess who you are."
"Do you think this is a plot?" the woman suddenly asked.
"Isn't it?" Yu Zhile's eyes were cold.
"Of course not. I didn't mean to plot against you. You just brought it to your doorstep."
"I've been trapped in a dream for a long time."
What the woman said was meaningless, but Yu Zhile could still understand the meaning.
The old blind man wanted this ghost, but couldn't find a way to do it.
This ghost is very scary and weird. To the old blind man, it is no less than the bridal mask on him.
A ghost that can kill people in memories and dreams is the best ghost for the old blind man.
"What's your name?" When the woman saw the silent Yu Zhile, her eyes suddenly softened.
"Wang Xiaoming." Yu Zhile said without hesitation.
"..."
The woman's eyes turned cold, "Who taught you to lie like this?"
After the words fell, Yu Zhile's expression changed and he looked around fiercely.
I didn't know when he knelt down, his head was placed on a execution platform, and a rusty knife was ready to fall at any time.
"this……"
Yu Zhile tried to mobilize the supernatural, but was unable to sense the ghost inside his body.
A woman appeared next to Yu Zhile. She looked down at Yu Zhile with anger in her eyes, "I'll ask you again, what is your name."
"My name is Yu Zhile."
His heart sank, and he did not dare to give a false name this time.
The woman in front of me can definitely be an old antique, and she is also an old antique whose memories are trapped in dreams after death.
"Yu Zhile..." The anger in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared a little, and she murmured the name to herself.
Then suddenly asked, "What's your father's name?"
"Yu Nianwei." Yu Zhile replied quickly.
Women today are scary, and he admits his defeat.
"Yu Nianwei..."
The woman fell silent, sighed suddenly, and waved her hand.
The scene changed and the beheading platform disappeared.
Yu Zhile looked at the still dark surroundings and subconsciously looked up.
The woman was still there, but her expression was slightly gentler.
Yu Zhile was silent. He was silent for a long time and asked, "When can I stop facing the old people of the Republic of China?"
"You don't want to face it?" the woman asked in surprise.
"I don't want to, it's too scary, too strong, and too difficult."
"I am already one of the strongest among the younger generation, but I have been being plotted and beaten until now."
"There's basically no one I can beat."
"I thought I was strong, but everyone I met was stronger than me."
"Just like you, I came here killing you before, thinking it would be easy, but now I find that I am just a child, even with a knife."
Hearing this, the woman nodded, "What is your goal? People must have goals in life."
She looked at Yu Zhile with some expectation and some distress in her eyes.
"Stay alive and fulfill grandpa's last wish. Even if I can't do it, fortunately I have tried hard."
"Last wish? What last wish?" The distress in the woman's eyes became even more obvious.
Yu Zhile was silent for a while. He looked at the woman and saw the emotion in her eyes.
After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "What other last wish is for me to end the supernatural resurrection, leave a way out for the living people in the world, gather all the evil ghosts around me, and let me guard them until I die."
"This will be very tiring." The woman said suddenly.
"Yes, but I have no choice. It seems that I exist just for this."
"What will happen to you next?"
"I can see that you are anxious and desperate." The woman asked gently, her voice sounding like an elder in the family asking if their child has eaten.
"Can you tell?" Yu Zhile asked.
"Of course, no one here except you and me will know what you said today." The woman nodded slightly.
Yu Zhile exhaled, his eyes gradually becoming colder.
"After going out, enter the ghost painting, lie down in the non-existent coffin in the painting, and then take the initiative to revive the ghost. In the end, the fisherman will benefit and become an alien."
"Of course, during this period, I will let people from abroad and people at home, all those who come for me, have a fight in the ghost painting."
"Kings from abroad, the old blind man from Huai Village, Zhao Kaiming from Dachang City, Zhang Dong's son."
"If my plan succeeds and everything goes as I expected, four foreign kings will die, the clown will die, the killer will die, the painter will die, and the pianist will die. If the missionary dares to come in, he will also die. will die."
"The ghost bride will fully recover. I will bring the bride's wedding dress into the ghost painting without Zhang Xianguang's knowledge. The ghost lake will directly possess the abilities of the ghost ghost and the ghost bride. I will attack the ghost lake's body in my memory. Kill, I will definitely win, but of course the premise is that the ghost next to you must be controlled by me."
"I can't control much of the ghost lake, but I can forcefully rob the ghost lake of 50% or even 60% of its supernatural powers."
"As long as I succeed, the remaining supernatural powers of the ghost lake will be controlled sooner or later, and the source of the ghost lake will even become my ghost, similar to Wang Chaling's."
"Of course, it doesn't matter even if I lose, I won't die. My consciousness is inside that coffin, and I will definitely not be able to get out. Ghost Cabinet Wujun's wish ghosts are all pressed against the coffin. I can't even think of getting out." Not coming."
"Old blind man, if he is sensible, he can escape intact even if he leaves some of his supernatural powers behind."
"You know, as long as I succeed, I will be the strongest of the younger generation. Even Ye Zhen, who is the scapegoat, dare not fight me to the death. He will be afraid that I will copy his scapegoat."
"When I become the strongest, I will start to act according to my own ideas. I will rebuild the underworld and look for ghosts and supernatural places that match the underworld."
"With the ghost lake, ghost bride, and ghost paintings, I no longer need to worry about the ghosts resurrecting, nor do I need to worry about being plotted, because even if I am plotted, I can run away."
"I'm fed up with being a puppet. Every step I take is calculated. Old antiques are watching me and restarting me. I'm very annoyed by this."
"So, when I was in Dachang City, I decided to give myself a dead end. I wanted to put an end to all the ghosts and people who covet my body."
"If you want to kill me and want my body, you can, then come and grab it. Whoever grabs it will be the one, life or death, that's it."
The woman looked at Yu Zhile, who was almost crazy, and the pain in her eyes became even worse. She raised her hand and wanted to touch Yu Zhile, but in the end she did not lift it up.
"Are you planning to focus on Ghost Lake?" the woman asked suppressing her emotions.
"Yes, the old antiques all think that the ghost bride is extremely scary, but they forget that the ghost lake is a ghost with no upper limit."
"Any ghost and ghost master who enters the ghost lake will be taught to be supernatural. The more ghosts there are in the ghost lake, the scarier the ghost lake will be."
"This kind of ghost is very scary. If you put it on the sea, the entire ocean will become a ghost lake."
"It's the foundation I use to rebuild the underworld."
When Guihu has the supernatural powers of the Starving Ghost, the Ghost Messenger, and the Ghost Bride, Guihu will not be imprisoned. As long as he can succeed, he will not die.
The ghost painting is on the ghost bride, but the ghost bride is next to his coffin, and his coffin is in the innermost part of the ghost lake.
There are three scary ghosts on the coffin.
If it works, he will not die. If he loses, he will be trapped in the coffin for the rest of his life.
"What do you mean, after you become successful, you will no longer care about reality, but focus on searching for ghosts and supernatural places to rebuild the underworld?"
Hearing the woman's words, Yu Zhile knew what she meant.
"In reality, there is not only me, but also another person. He is not dead, at least he will not die when he does not become a god."
"He will buy me sixty years. Sixty years is enough."
"I don't believe in his choice. One person... no, one ghost cannot end the supernatural recovery."
"Ghosts will not die, but they will become silent. The rules of killing will also be changed. Ghosts will have wisdom."
"His choice is no different from Zhang Dong's choice. The final result is the same."
The result of becoming a god is the same. He may not lose control, but he cannot completely end the supernatural recovery by himself.
Ghosts will also be silenced.
In the original work, Yang Jian had no choice but to feed himself to the little starving ghost.
The real hungry ghost did not appear, but he was sure that the little hungry ghost did not dare to eat the hungry ghost, and Yang Jian did not dare to go, because once he ate, the killing pattern of the little hungry ghost might be changed.
Starving ghosts are one of the sources of little hungry ghosts.
The woman's pupils trembled slightly as she listened to Yu Zhile's words, "Did you see any future?"
Yu Zhile did not answer this question, "I just don't believe it."
Seeing that Yu Zhile didn't want to say anything, the woman sighed and the darkness receded. A big sun appeared, and golden sunlight fell on the earth.
They are now on the top of a mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain is a village.
The woman was standing next to him.
"I'm sorry, I died too early and have been trapped here unable to leave. I don't know the choice your grandfather made." The woman said a little lonely.
"How can you bear this kind of thing alone?"
"How could you? You are just a child..."
The woman murmured to herself, full of sadness.
"What if you die? If you die, the Yu family will be extinct..."
Yu Zhile remained silent, just looking at the village at the foot of the mountain.
The village is large and beautiful, and the villagers there are also very simple.
"It's not a good thing to be too tall. If I want to touch your head, I need to use my feet." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put her feet up and touched Yu Zhile's head.
Yu Zhile did not refuse, but he also did not bend down to cooperate.
"If you want to avoid meeting Old Antique, it's actually very simple. Don't use your eye to look for ghosts, and don't put the ghost bride's puzzle piece in that face. This way you won't meet Old Antique later."
"You are unlucky now, it's because of that face."
"Your ghost eyes will help you find the ghosts and things you want, but those things are all antiques."
"There is no doubt that the things Ghost Eye can help you find are definitely antiques."
"This is the case with this ghost eye. Whatever it is looking for is accompanied by the greatest danger."
"If something meets your requirements and is dangerous, it will help you find it."
"Actually, many times, what you want doesn't need to be so dangerous. For example, if you appear here this time, the ghost is scary and meets your requirements. But as far as I know, there are several ghosts of this type. , and there are two or three that you don’t need to take risks. These ghosts are all separated from the ghost here. They are not very dangerous, but they have almost the same killing rules, but they are not as comprehensive as this ghost here."
"But you came here to find this source ghost."
"If you rely on this ghost to find things, it is bound to be dangerous, and the benefits will sometimes be disproportionate."
When Yu Zhile heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he recalled the first time he relied on this ghost to find a puzzle.
It's Ghost Thread, it's in Okawa City.
What are the dangers in Okawa City?
It's Li Leping, the ghost master of the two clubs.
If he hadn't known that the presidents of both clubs wanted to join the headquarters and also wanted to solve the evil ghost resurgence in him, he might have died there.
The trip to Dachuan City seemed easy, but Yu Zhile knew that if he did not control the second ghost in front of the three of them, he would definitely die.
Li Leping will kill him, and so will the presidents of the two clubs.
When he left, Li Leping wanted to kill him for the simple reason that he wanted to know the secrets about him.
He was very lucky. After throwing out the S-class supernatural event ghost painting, Li Leping didn't dare to do anything.
At that time, he was betting that Li Leping would not dare to ignore an S-class supernatural incident.
He made the right bet at that time, because Li Leping was not sure whether he could cause an S-class supernatural incident.
The second time, it was Dayu City. He ran straight into it and got the embroidered shoes and facial makeup, but troubles also appeared one after another.
Dream, I am dreaming, the old blind man is peeping.
This extended to the Dachang City High-speed Railway Incident. In that incident, he was restarted more than once, and he only found out about his restart after asking the ghost closet later.
This is also the reason why Li Gui recovers so quickly and why Wu Jun trades so many ghosts at one time.
Because before the restart, he had already made a deal with Wu Jun, but because of the restart, the deal was not reached, but the price was inherited.
He felt something was wrong at that time, but he couldn't notice it at all. On the high-speed rail, he had a feeling of déjà vu several times.
The third time is now.
He plunged into this dream memory, and then met this woman.
As long as his surname is not Yu, he will never be able to live without this memory for the rest of his life.
The village at the beginning was just a memory. Just a memory prevented him from using his supernatural power. In the situation at that time, this woman only had to think that the first time he died, he was really dead and would never be resurrected.
"I can't help you with anything. I can only ask you to take this ghost away, but you have to be prepared to be targeted by that bitch in Huai Village."
"When you leave here with this ghost, he will try his best to kill you, because this ghost is the key to getting rid of his ghost slave. Without this ghost, he will still be the ghost slave of his own evil ghost. "
"What will happen to you if I take this ghost away?" Yu Zhile rarely cared about the consequences.
"It's nothing. When the memories disappear, I no longer exist."
"Fortunately, compared to someone trapped in the memory of a ghost, I'm pretty good." The woman said with a smile.
Yu Zhile was silent, "Is there no other way?"
"Oh? Are you planning to take me out and help you fight?" the woman said as if she had read through Yu Zhile's thoughts.
"I have this intention, but I may not be able to do it."
"Of course it can't be done. I've been dead a long time ago. The person who can pull people out of their memories and achieve resurrection is also dead, and the ghosts in his body were taken away by people from abroad."
"Besides, he can't pull me out."
"Keep it low. I didn't even have the chance to touch you when you were little. Now let me touch you properly."
Yu Zhile bent down obediently, and the woman touched Yu Zhile's head lovingly.
"It looks so much like your grandfather when he was young. He is indeed my eldest grandson."
"After you go out, try to find a way to keep a queen. You can't listen to your grandfather. The Yu family can't be destroyed no matter what." The woman patted Yu Zhile's head.
Yu Zhile lowered his head silently, "Yes, I understand, grandma."
"Hehe, it's better for the eldest grandson. That damn Yu Qianliu hasn't come to see me for so many years. Alas..."
The woman shook her head, "Do you know what grandma's name is?"
Yu Zhile looked at this woman who was the same age as him but was his grandmother, and nodded, "Li Zhiwei, grandpa said that my dad and I combined one word to become Zhiwei."
"Well, just remember it, just remember it, that's all. Don't take it to heart when grandma joked with you before. My personality is different in every memory."
"Okay, let's go out. Once you're done, that ghost will be controlled by you. I'll help you arrange your memories. It's almost like here. It's a school. As long as the ghost can't kill all the people in the school, there will be no I will follow the memories to find you."
"Yeah." Yu Zhile nodded.
"Zhile is a man with great ambitions. If you feel tired, forget it. It'll be fine. Your grandpa won't blame you."
"Yeah." Yu Zhile just said yes.
The woman smiled and patted Yu Zhile's head without saying anything else.
"I am very satisfied to see you."
"Our little Zhile has grown up and is a real third generation ghost."
After he finished speaking, the world stopped. Yu Zhile suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman who was slowly disappearing in front of him, his lips trembling slightly.
But in the end, no words were spoken.
Even though most of his emotions were gone, he still felt sad at the moment.
The ghost in my memory became clearer and clearer, and finally became completely clear.
The horror level of the evil ghost has also skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying level.
The long knife he had been holding in his hand slowly turned into a slender rusty sword.
"Okay, grandma takes good care of you."
The final words were not farewell, but encouragement.
The world collapsed, all memories disappeared, and she disappeared.
In the real old graveyard, the fierce ghost who was originally extremely irritable and walking back and forth near the grave suddenly stopped.
The small graves were strangely separated, and a dark coffin appeared under the moonlight.
The moonlight print shines on the coffin.
Kakakka~!
Cracks began to appear on the coffin, and the cracks became larger and larger, spreading toward the entire coffin.
In the end, the coffin simply shattered.
A young man sat among the broken coffins, his eyes lifeless.
At the moment when the young man appeared, the whole world seemed to spin.
The old man who had returned to Dajing City sighed, and then fell silent.
There is an old house in a supernatural land, and there is a very old man standing at the door of the old house, looking at the dead silence in the distance, and sighing.
"So that's it."
As if he felt something in his heart, He Yin'er picked up the phone and dialed a number.
Yang Jian from Dachang City paused slightly as he raised his gun, feeling that something was about to happen.
In Dahai City, Ye Zhen, who was meditating in a Taoist temple, suddenly opened his eyes, hesitated for a while, walked out of the Taoist temple, and returned to the supernatural forum.
Inside the ghost post office, a path appears.
A young man carrying a rusty sword stepped into this ghost post office.
(End of chapter)
