"By the way, where did you first meet Shanshan?" I asked tentatively.

Wan Boyi kept frowning as if thinking about something, and dealt with my question casually: "Huh? Shanshan? It's like being in a bar".

Bar? How did I not know? How so? Did they really ever be together? Shanshan's child is Wan Boyi's?

I looked at Wan Boyi's side face next to me, and felt that I still loved him hopelessly, but he made Shanshan pregnant......

"Ruolan, why are you crying", he found that something was wrong with me, and when he turned his head to find that I was already tired, he said while helping me wipe my tears: "Don't feel guilty, she is a shadow of your subconscious, she doesn't actually exist, but you did it, you went to save her, which means that you have opened your heart demons, so you will arrive here safely."

I smiled reluctantly, and didn't explain why I cried, those things were all in my life, since Wan Boyi and I are dead, then let it be.

He took me by the hand and walked through the grove, looking back to see that there were no clouds in sight, and there were trees and bushes everywhere.

And the strange feeling on the bridge just now is getting deeper and deeper......

Where the hell is this! Why does it seem to ...... Indescribable feeling......

"Wan Boyi, where is this? Where are you going to take me? I asked.

"You'll know if you come with me," he didn't answer me, but took my hand and skilfully weaved through the grove.

Why is Wan Boyi so familiar with this place? From the beginning of the source of the mirror bridge, the ghost marriage, the specifications of the bridge, to now being so familiar with the geography of the woods, who is he? Where is this again?

When we came to a clearing, we suddenly saw a stone under the tree, and there seemed to be clumps of blood on the stone, and when I looked at this place, my head hurt, and it seemed that all this had happened somewhere! People are always like this. Sometimes I go to a place I've never been to before, but I just feel as if I've been there before, and I feel such a strong sense of familiarity.

It's me thinking too much, the world of fish in the sky. How could I have been, although now there are no more fish in the grove.

"You see there is blood here, and the dead will bleed?" I asked, pointing to the blood stains on the stones.

Wan Boyi glanced at it for a moment, and said confidently: "This is not human blood, it should be the blood of a snake." You see there's a rock next to it, someone must have smashed a snake here before."

Snake? Stoning?

Looking at the appearance of the surrounding groves, and looking at the stones in front of you, isn't this a fantasy village? It was once Lei Xing who rescued the wild goose and stoned a snake to death!

The brain is blank, how can it be here? If that's right, out of the grove, it's a village. If that's the case, then it's not difficult to explain the black cat just now, when we went to Fantasy Village before. There's a black cat at the door too! That's it!

"Ruolan, what's wrong with you? Let's go", I froze in place, he urged.

"Here...... Is this your home......" I asked with tears in my eyes.

He touched the back of his head and said innocently, "Did you start thinking cranky because you saw that I was familiar with this place?" Come on, I won't hurt you, you come with me, and you'll know when the time comes."

Really! It's just that Wan Boyi didn't admit it, the purpose of going to Fantasy Village in the past was to help Shanshan find a negative man. It seems that the negative man is Wan Boyi! I walked with him in tears, I wanted to see where he was taking me. And what is the purpose?

But this is Hades! Did we break into the underworld last time? I was pulled by Wan Boyi and walked forward quickly. It's about to leave the woods, and all the answers are about to be revealed, so there's no choice but to follow him!

Sure enough, out of the woods, it was a familiar village. It's just that it's not the same as last time, everyone is gathering around us with torches, this time it's as if we're transparent people, what are you doing here, and it's not affected by our arrival.

Wan Boyi continued to take my hand and walk down the street, I don't know what era it is, they are all wearing simple Hanfu, at first glance, it looks like they are making a movie.

We came to a very ordinary house, the gate looked a little shabby, and there were two red lanterns hanging on both sides, which reminded me a bit of the Lost Inn, but this one didn't look as elaborate as the inn, and it looked more basic.

Wan Boyi didn't knock on the door, but directly pushed open the side door, pulled me across the threshold, and walked in.

Inside is the vestibule, only a few square sizes, planted with some plants. Could this be Wan Boyi's home? He wants to take me to meet his parents?

In front of me was a row of doors that resembled screens, and he pulled me to him and said, "When we go in, you must keep your voice quiet, and be careful not to step on anything under your feet, let alone run around, you know?" ”

He made Shanshan pregnant and took me to meet my parents! No way! I don't want to, I refuse, "But ......"

"Shh Before I could say anything, Wan Boyi signaled me not to make noise, then gently pushed the door open and pulled me in.

I really didn't expect it to be so wide inside, the floor is paved with marble, the roof is European-style domes, the area is about the size of a standard basketball court, and there are a few thick pillars supporting the whole building in the middle of the empty space.

I walked slowly inside, and every step seemed to echo with footsteps, and the whole space seemed dark and damp.

There is a huge space, and there are countless jars on the ground on the left and right sides, which reminds me that there is such a thing in my house, which is used by my grandmother to pickle vegetables, not big, the size of a schoolbag, but the left and right sides are neatly placed, which looks dense and a little weird.

The space is circular, I also noticed that there seem to be a lot of paintings hanging on the wall, figure paintings, I curiously walked over against the wall, one by one, it seems that they are all the same person, but the clothes they wear are different, to be exact, it should be a different age, from the dress, the identity is also different, but although the expression is different, it can still be seen that it is a person.

Seeing that I ran away, Wan Boyi immediately came over and took my hand and walked towards the center of the altar.

At this time, my heart suddenly twitched, how could the figure painting I saw just now, the woman in the painting, be so similar to me......

"There's a seal on the seal of each jar, see?" Wan Boyi pulled me to the center of the altar on the left and asked me.

"See, it seems that there are still words written on the seal with a brush, is it a person's name?" I asked as I watched.

"Yes, when you are on a mission, look for a jar with the word 'Han Tian' written on the seal."

Han Tian? My eyes widened, "What's going on?" Han Tian in the jar? ”

"Don't ask, there's no time, you look for it first, there are three thousand here, and there are three thousand on the other side, I'll go to the opposite side, you're here", Wan Boyi said and touched my head, and continued to advise: "Remember not to touch other altars, you must look good when walking, if you find it, come and call me, move lightly, don't make a loud noise."

Why did you give me the task again, but this time it is related to Han Tian, it seems that Wan Boyi is helping me save Han Tian! I nodded solemnly to Wan Boyi, and he walked to the other side.

I bent down cautiously, looking over one by one, these jars were like a vast ocean, I didn't know when I would find Han Tian's one, I moved cautiously step by step, for fear of overturning the jars around me.

And I keep recalling in my mind, as if I came to save Han Tian, but I didn't succeed in saving him, but I lost my life, I heard before, people will remember to stay at the moment before they die, if there is any wish gone, after death, people's consciousness will always do that thing, that ...... At this moment, am I saving Han Tian all the time?

And consciousness is consciousness after all, it is not an entity that really happens, it is just a kind of thinking activity of the human brain, which can also be called the soul, all the scenes are imagined by themselves, in order to complete the wish before death, after death, they will always achieve it, but there will never be an end......

That...... I won't find this jar? But will you always walk on the road of saving Han Tian? Thinking of this, I stood up straight, looked at Wan Boyi, who was also bending down to find a name, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, with Wan Boyi by my side, I was still lucky! Merely...... How did he make Shanshan's belly bigger, when I thought of this, I felt as if my heart was stirred with a knife, uncomfortable and distressed......

I continued to bend down and look carefully at each other, and I longed for Wan Boyi to love me, so I imagined that the walls were full of my portraits? Different eras, different identities, doesn't that represent generations? Hehe, how I longed to be with Wan Boyi.

The ceiling here is as high as several floors, and the emptiness is so great that the slightest sound can be magnified several times over. At this moment I heard a very soft voice in the distance, calling my name.

I turned around and looked, and sure enough, it was Wan Boyi, who was waving to me excitedly.

That's great! He found it! He must have found it! I wanted to shout happily, and just about to cheer, I immediately swallowed the sound in my stomach, and suddenly thought of Wan Boyi telling me, don't talk loudly, okay! Didn't speak, but I really couldn't wait to get to him right away.

Just as I was running over excitedly, there was a sudden "clang", and a jar behind me was shattered.

I stood there overwhelmed.

Wan Boyi came to me as fast as he could, and asked, "Bottle!" ”

"What...... What the? "I was sweating profusely, and I knew I was in trouble, but I really couldn't figure out what he was doing.

"Empty bottles!" Wan Boyi also hurriedly had beads of sweat on his forehead, looking at the broken jar, wisps of white mist emerged.

Empty bottles? I suddenly thought of something, touched my pocket, in! took out the empty bottle that he had gone to Dr. Ma's basement with Sissi at the beginning and handed it to Wan Boyi. (To be continued.) )