"Stinky boy, get out of the way, Lao Tzu won't kill you!" Wei Haoran waited anxiously for a long time, and the man in the black cloak finally said this to Wei Haoran who was blocking in front of him. As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted Wei Haoran's attention. He hurriedly looked at Soul Haoxuan and shifted his gaze to Soul Haoxuan, waiting for Soul Haoxuan's response.

"You don't want to hurt my family!" Under Wei Haoran's gaze, Soul Haoxuan was still staring at the man in black in front of him, and then slowly said this in a deep voice. This is the soul Haoxuan, also called Wei Haoxuan, with a green face on his face. I don't want to be so indifferent now, and my tone is unwavering.

"Hehe, family, stinky boy, are you lying to me, or are you lying to yourself?" After listening to Soul Haoxuan's words, the man in black suddenly sneered and said, "Which of the three behind you is your family?" Oh, it seems that you forgot, then I'll tell you! You're just an orphan picked up, these three are not your family! That's right!"

"You're talking nonsense!" As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the young soul Haoxuan suddenly became angry, and rushed towards the man in black while roaring.

"Stinky boy, don't you dare to face the reality?" said the man in black coldly, and then kicked out violently, kicking Soul Haoxuan, who had just approached, directly out of the air.

"Haoxuan!" Seeing Soul Haoxuan being kicked away, her mother was very worried, and immediately shouted.

"Mother, I'm fine!" Soul Haoxuan glanced back at his parents and younger brother, said with a slight smile, and then quickly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then rushed towards the man in black again.

"You're quite stubborn!" the man in black said in that cold tone, and then suddenly took a step forward and kicked Soul Haoxuan again. This time, Soul Haoxuan was kicked high and slammed into the wall behind him with a "bang", and then slowly slid to the ground.

Soul Haoxuan lay on the ground, his expression was very painful, and he struggled hard, trying to get up from the ground. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up in the end.

"Brother!" Seeing this scene, Wei Haoran finally couldn't help but rush forward, wanting to help Soul Haoxuan up. However, he simply couldn't do anything. When he turned around, the man in black was already carrying a sickle and slowly walked towards his parents and young him.

"No, don't, don't ......" Wei Haoran, who was lying on the ground, stared at the man in black and screamed in pain. But he couldn't stop it from happening.

The man in black raised his scythe and fell, and a black cold light flashed, followed by a scarlet blood light.

"No!" Soul Haoxuan roared angrily, spitting out a mouthful of blood in anger. Wei Haoran's eyes widened, and he saw that his heart was shattered! He watched as the man in black used a huge scythe to cut off the heads of his parents, and blood was splattered everywhere. As a baby, he was held in his mother's arms, stained red by his parents' blood! At this time, he finally knew why Soul Haoxuan always said that he was not his brother, and why he could only see his parents in photos.

After the murder, the man in black turned his head and looked at Soul Haoxuan. He suddenly laughed, very presumptuous, very proud. It felt like a deliberate show of power. And Soul Haoxuan, his eyes were soaked, his fists were clenched, and his nails were deeply pierced into his palms. He stared at the man in black and vowed to avenge his parents. Then, one bite at a time, the blood in his mouth fainted.

"Do you want to know what I look like? Do you want revenge? Okay, I'll satisfy you!" After staring at Soul Haoxuan for a while, the man in black suddenly said this very contemptuously, and after finishing speaking, he took off his hat directly. Show the true face of Lushan to Soul Haoxuan, and Soul Haoxuan will stare at the man in black. Wei Haoran glanced at it stupidly, and the shocking scar on the face of the man in black was deeply seared on Wei Haoran's heart.

"Remember, I'll wait for you to take revenge, don't let me down!" said the man in black contemptuously, then put his hat back on and turned to leave. Leaving Soul Haoxuan, who was lying on the ground and gritting his teeth, tried his best to crawl to the corpses of his parents with difficulty, plunged into a pool of blood, and hugged his surviving brother. Leaving Wei Haoran squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, lost his soul and lost himself.

On the other side, Lin Danqing realized that something was wrong the moment he ascended to the second floor of the tower. But she was very calm, and didn't immediately think about leaving or whatever. Instead, she walked slowly through the modest space on the second floor of the tower, and did not stop until the staircase suddenly disappeared before her eyes.

"It's a mechanism. Looking at the place where the stairs disappeared, she said this faintly, then raised her guard a little, and waited patiently for what would happen next.

Soon, the light began to glow from the top of his head, just like what happened to everyone else. Lin Danqing slowly raised his head, looking at the gorgeous, constantly changing light above his head, and after a while, Lin Danqing glanced at the others, dizzy, and then fell into a hallucination.

In the illusion, Lin Danqing returned to Nanjing, back to the original rainy weather. An elderly couple took their young daughter to take shelter from the rain under the bridge, but unfortunately suffered a disaster, and the whole family was buried under the bridge. The little girl probably didn't have enough of the prosperity of this world, and her soul left flutteringly away from her body. walked around the city of Nanjing aimlessly, and in the end, he forgot the fact that he was dead. Later, she met the old monk.

"Why did that bridge suddenly collapse?" Seeing the old monk, Lin Danqing couldn't help but whisper. She knew that everything in front of her was an illusion, born from the magic barrier in her heart. Therefore, her voice was very low, and she was completely talking to herself.

However, she didn't expect that the old monk would actually answer her: "I arranged it!"

Hearing the old monk's answer, Lin Danqing was suddenly startled, and quickly came back to his senses and looked at the old monk. But the old monk didn't seem to have answered his sentence at all, so he turned around and left, walked into the Jiming Temple, returned to the small meditation room and closed the door. Lin Danqing looked at the closed door of the meditation room and fell into deep thought. In fact, she already had the answer in her heart, but she didn't want to pierce it.

In the next second, the screen changed. She was suddenly in the Lin family's garden again. The place is big and beautiful, but it doesn't belong to her anymore.

In the garden, she held an oil-paper umbrella and slowly shuttled among the flowers. The old monk came out of nowhere and brought with him two children younger than her. These two children, a boy and a woman, the male is named Zhou Qingbarg, and the female is Jiao Yi Jianxi. Later, they became the only people she had always been close to, accompanied her through many years, and helped her do many things. It's a pity that Yi Jianxi, who likes to wear leather clothes, has now left. The loyal Zhou Qingli also seems to have some subtle changes, and she doesn't know how long she can control him.

"Sister, sister, I haven't changed, I haven't changed my mind!" Just as Lin Danqing was looking at the scene of the three children meeting for the first time not far away, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears. This voice is no one else's, it is Zhou Qingli's.

Lin Danqing came back to his senses and looked around. and found the current appearance of Zhou Qingli behind him, and the three children suddenly disappeared.

"You're also an illusion!" Seeing Zhou Qingli behind him, Lin Danqing couldn't help but say this with a wry smile.

(End of chapter)