Even though he had repeated it countless times in his heart not to care, that dazzling light still forcibly focused Fang Qiong's scattered attention in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The valley, which was originally empty except for overgrown weeds, suddenly lit up, and at first there was only a little glimmer like fireflies, flickering near the fingertips of the fox stretched out, but in an instant, it turned into a strange shape and suddenly expanded to the surroundings, as if unfolding a colorful picture, and it was a splendid scene as far as the eye could see.

How to describe it?

――If the stars in the sky were to fall, this would probably be what it would look like.

In the wide eyes, I only saw the unrecognizable ancient characters lighting up one after another with golden light according to the strange rules, and instantly filled the entire field of vision, and the vigorous and powerful brushstrokes penetrated the calm and solemn through time and space, flickering slightly on the faint blue light curtain, as if the starry night sky was sprinkled down.

This...... Is it a "ban"?

Seeing that the originally invisible prohibition was rapidly spreading in his eyes, Fang Qiong looked up in a daze, and his mind was blank for a while.

Then, a strange feeling gradually surged from the bottom of my heart.

It seems to come from those ancient words.

Fang Qiong frowned a little confusedly.

He didn't know anything about the strange words, but for some reason, just by staring at them, he felt a solemnity that touched his heart, as if someone was whispering something to him through these words that had been preserved for an unknown number of years.

…… What is it?

――It doesn't matter what it is, anyway, it's none of your business.

A voice that was so calm and almost indifferent suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart, pulling Fang Qiong's thoughts back in an instant, and also dispelling the strange feeling in his heart.

Looking at the peculiar light curtain that was endless, Fang Qiong couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face, which was still peaceful and even a little addicted a moment ago, was faintly panicked at this moment.

It's like being afraid that something will be awakened.

Looking at Fang Qiong's eyes, which changed several times in an instant, Canghu squinted her eyes slightly, didn't say anything, but smiled slightly, then retracted her gaze and looked at the prohibition in front of her that was completely unstated, and then raised the "Wu Yu" in her hand to her chest, and softly recited the awkward syllables in her mouth, while her other hand was also changing a strange posture, and soon she stopped her voice, raised her finger and drew a peculiar shape on the flickering prohibition, and then pushed the "Wu Yu" on her chest over, and gently touched the prohibition.

The golden characters that were originally densely arranged here suddenly moved, and the golden light flickered and flowed on the dark blue light curtain, like a tail of golden carp swimming in the water, and at the same time, the words themselves were constantly changing, and soon formed several strange lines that were completely different from other text arrangements.

The golden light flickered a few times along the lines, and suddenly connected to one place, turning into a golden light curtain more than one person high.

It's like a door.

With a slight flip of his wrist, the "Wu Yu" in his hand disappeared invisibly, and Canghu looked at Fang Qiong, who was wandering to the side and didn't know where to go, and smiled slightly: "Little master, the 'door' has been opened, let's go?" ”

"......' go?" Fang Qiong's gaze avoided the dazzling prohibitions, and also avoided the "door" where the golden light flowed, Fang Qiong raised her eyes to look at the blue fox, as if she couldn't understand what she meant at all, "Where are you going?" ”

"Of course, it's through the 'door' to the forbidden inside."

Looking at the natural Canghu, Fang Qiong shook his head and smiled: "I don't understand what you're talking about, where did the barren mountains and mountains come from?" ”

Glancing at the golden "door" that was extremely eye-catching in front of him, Canghu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at Fang Qiong, who was smiling brightly.

"Little master, 'turning a blind eye' is not a good habit."

Fang Qiong's bright smile suddenly stiffened a little, and then he finally turned his wandering gaze to the "door" in front of Canghu, but he chuckled lightly.

"For absurd assumptions, 'turning a blind eye' is the best option, isn't it?"

Canghu raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Qiong: "Oh? Do you think this is an 'illusion'? ”

Fang Qiong nodded firmly, smiling confidently and arrogantly: "Of course, otherwise, how could such a bizarre scene appear in such a place?" ”

What you see in your eyes is false, and what you hear in your ears is absurd.

Don't care, don't care.

Looking at Fang Qiong, whose expression was extremely firm, Canghu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

In fact, even if she didn't show the original posture of the ban, she would still be able to open the "door" to enter the inside, but she took such great pains to deliberately light up the entire prohibition for no other reason, it was for the entrustment of the two old ladies of the Fang family.

Although she couldn't spare too much time to deal with this commission for her own purposes, Canghu still thought about this commission carefully, so she brought Fang Qiong here with her.

After listening to the memories of the two old men of the Fang family in the "Witch Temple", Canghu was convinced that Fang Qiong's biggest problem was not his "amnesia", but his "denial" - the obsessive denial of the existence of zombies, necrosis and all other "super common sense", as long as this layer was broken, then it would be a matter of course to correct his distorted nature.

And what better way for such a person who blindly denies everything than to put in front of him the evidence that proves the existence of "super-common sense"?

After making such a decision, there was inevitably an accident, Canghu still chose the more acceptable "empty smoke" and "Guangying Ming lantern" to deliberately use in front of Fang Qiong, seeing that although Fang Qiong had a slight tendency to avoid thinking, but there was no too serious rejection, she thought about going further, so she directly showed the true face of the Fang family's ancient prohibition in one go.

Canghu was very sure that this kind of prohibition that would be passed down from generation to generation would inevitably have a big impact on Fang Qiong, but she didn't expect that Fang Qiong's reaction would suddenly become so violent.

And it's the opposite of what she expected.

Obviously, the facts are already in front of him, but he just doesn't want to admit it, but insists that this is just an "illusion", which is no longer the effect that can be achieved by simple "amnesia", right?

Staring into the depths of Fang Qiong's unusually stubborn gaze, Canghu couldn't help but squint his eyes.

It seems that just as the two old men of the Fang family said, he is really stubborn and almost sick.

Forget it, I didn't expect a ban alone to work on him, and now it's good to be able to give him this level of reaction.

Thinking of Canghu, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and quietly glanced at Liu Yuanhua next to him, and then smiled and opened his mouth to Fang Qiong.

"Since the little young master has decided that this is just an illusion, then it seems that it is useless for me to say more, right?"

Fang Qiong's expression was slightly relieved, and she smiled disdainfully: "It's good that you understand." Then send me back to ......."

"Then please go and experience it for yourself."

After speaking, Canghu leaned slightly to the side and let go of the golden "door", and at the same time, Fang Qiong felt a force of gravity coming from his back, and his whole person threw himself into the golden "door" at once.

Depend on! Again?

- No, I didn't think I used that hard this time before, did I? This time the force is so great, why does it feel like someone has kicked you?

Thinking that Fang Qiong subconsciously reluctantly turned back, he saw Liu Yuanhua looking at him with his feet hooked and the corners of his lips hooked, and suddenly there was only one thought left in his heart.

“…… dead faces! You give Lao Tzu a memory! ”