Du Heng stood up and looked at the door with no end in sight, his eyes glazed. The sound of drums echoed between the two walls, and everything around them was bright, but I couldn't tell where the light source was.

Then let's go through another door and see what the hell this place is up to.

Du Heng walked along the wall, his fingers touching the surface of the door. He found that although the doors looked exactly the same on the surface, they evoked different feelings in his heart. The door that had just opened to his childhood memories gave him a bitter feeling, and the doors he touched behind him contained disappointment, sadness, anger, and pain, in short, they were not pleasant feelings.

These emotions filled his heart, surging, agitating and changing, almost exhausting him, and he could not move an inch.

Suddenly, Du Heng's fingertips froze, and a familiar feeling poured into Du Heng's heart from the door. It was a heart-rending pain, a heart-wrenching despair.

He stood in the doorway, stood for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to push the door in.

Sure enough, bursts of joyful gongs, drums, and suona sounded in my ears, and the lights were displayed everywhere, and the people who came and went were full of enthusiasm, holding gifts in their hands, and congratulated a couple of newcomers in the distance.

Du Heng stood in the corner of the wall, his hand unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Muyu, we meet again.

"Husband and wife worship each other!" The master of ceremonies shouted a trumpet.

"Wait!"

Du Hengfei stepped forward and landed beside Mu Yu, and the guests below burst into exclamations. The faces of the two newcomers on the porch changed color.

"Du Jun, why are you here?" Qu Ji took a step forward and blocked Mu Yu behind him.

"On the day of Gongzi Qu's big day, he didn't invite me, an old friend, then I could only come by myself with a cheeky face." Du Heng clasped his hands on his shoulders.

"Mu Yu is now his wife, don't mess around!"

"Oh? Your wife? I haven't bowed this third bow yet, and the ceremony hasn't been completed, what kind of wife is it? ”

"You...... Du Gongzi, I know that you and Mu Yu have had a while, but that is all in the past, and now that she has agreed to marry you, why are you still so entangled, why do you refuse to let go? ”

"I'm entangled? I can't put it down? Du Heng snorted coldly, "Then you ask your wife who hasn't passed the door, can she let it go?" ”

Qu Jichao looked back at Mu Yu, Mu Yu's face turned even paler, her eyes were filled with tears, her lips trembled, and she didn't make a sound.

Du Heng said: "Mu Yu, I know everything, all of this is forced by the old snake spirit in Xisu." Don't believe him, I won't marry Yun Minglang, I just want you! I'm not afraid of criticism, and I don't care that you're a mortal, I just want to be with you, you come with me! As he spoke, he went to take Muyu's hand.

Qu Jichao took a step across, blocked Du Heng's way, and said, "Du Jun, please respect yourself!" It's ridiculous to say such a thing at someone else's wedding, even if it's you, right? ”

"Me? What's wrong with me? Heh, Qu Er Gongzi is a well-known righteous gentleman, I'm afraid that whoever is in your eyes is the same absurdity, right? ”

"Hmph, ridiculous people, I've seen a lot of people in Xia," Qu Jichao put his hands behind his back, "but it's the first time I've seen such a ridiculous person in Xia." ”

"Qu Lao Er! Don't deceive people too much! Du Heng pointed to Qu Jichao's nose.

"Hmph, who is deceiving people too much when they are spreading wild on other people's territory?"

Du Heng was furious, turned over his palm and wanted to sacrifice Yaohua, but there was no reaction for a long time. He suddenly realized that Yaohua was still standing on the altar. Besides, this is the other side after death, and Yaohua, as a weapon, may not be able to come with him.

"Hahaha, it seems that Du Jun is mad, his hands have stopped obeying the call, and he has begun to cramp."

Du Heng trembled all over, looking at Qu Jichao's sneering smile, and just wanted to chop him into meat sauce. However, although Du Heng was angry, he was never able to summon the power of the compelling Kui Niu.

His heart was cold, bad! Could it be that you don't even have mana here?

Qu Jichao laughed wildly, stretched out his arm, and the salty pond gun fell into his hand. I saw him raise the gun in his hand, and with a "poof", Du Heng was stabbed in the heart.

Du Heng's eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

In the darkness, the sound of gongs, drums and suona sounded. Du Heng followed the sound and found that he had returned to the corner of the house, surrounded by exactly the same red silk high lamp, exactly the same guests, and under the corridor, there was a couple of newcomers, who were preparing to pay their respects.

What's the situation? Is this some weird cycle?

Du Heng settled down, and said in his heart, I can't beat Qu Lao Er, and I can't beat him if I really beat him, so I can't fight hard.

He flew left and right, and found that his body was very light, and the speed of his flight was very fast.

Alas, as a soul, this may be the benefit.

Seeing that a couple of newcomers in the hall bent down, Du Heng stomped his feet, flew forward, and carried Mu Yu on his shoulders.

Qu Jichao stood up straight suddenly, and Mu Yu screamed in fright.

"Kiss it! Kiss it! There was a commotion in the crowd.

"Du Jun! What are you doing?! Qu Jichao's eyes widened.

"I don't tell you, I don't fight with you, I'm here to pick up Muyu." Du Heng steadied Mu Yu on his shoulder, "You stay, you don't need to send it!" With that, he flew and rushed out of the house.

"Du Jun go slowly!"

Hearing Qu Jichao shouting, Du Heng only felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw that the head of the salty pond gun had burst out of his chest, and the bright red blood stained the tassels.

Damn it! Dead again!

When Du Heng came to his senses, he found that he was still standing in the corner of the house, Qu Jichao and Mu Yu were preparing to bow to each other, and the guests in the audience applauded.

It can't go on like this, I'm losing all my strength in this hellish place, and I can't beat Qu Lao Er no matter what, so I still have to find a way to bypass him. That's right! He will go to drink, I have also been to Mu Yu's room before, and I have found her alone! Why am I so stupid to get into the horns at this time?

Du Heng looked coldly at the two of them and saluted, only to feel that a heart seemed to be crushed back and forth under the wheels. Even though he knew that all this was fake and an illusion, he still watched this scene once and felt uncomfortable and heartbroken.

finally survived until the ceremony was over, and Du Heng quietly followed Mu Yu and came to the back. When he saw the maidservant sending Mu Yu into the room, he flashed, came to Mu Yu, took Mu Yu's hand, and said, "I'm here!" You don't have to marry Qu Lao Er! Come with me! ”

Mu Yu was taken aback and said, "Du Gongzi! Why are you here?! ”

"I know everything, you are forced to marry him, but in fact, you still think about me in your heart, right? Let's go! ”

The maidservant next to her saw that the person who came was not good, and opened her mouth and shouted: "Someone is coming! Someone's coming! Someone is robbing a kiss! ”

Du Heng was shocked, oh no, forgot that there was another person here!

Suddenly, there was a sound of hunting in clothes, and as soon as Du Heng turned around, he saw Qu Jichao dressed in red.

Qu Jichao's face was pale, a cruel smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his arm stretched out suddenly, and a gun plunged straight into Du Heng's heart.

Yes! Dead again! When is it a head......

Du Heng stood back in the corner, and in front of him was still a bunch of guests with spring breezes and a festively decorated auditorium.

Without mana, Yaohua is not around, and it is impossible to take Mu Yu away without hurting anyone. Forget it, the people here aren't real anyway, so let's find a way to get rid of that servant girl.

Du Heng came to the back kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and flipped it in his hand, then shook his head and threw the kitchen knife aside.

No, no, although it's not a real person, it's too bad to use a kitchen knife.

He searched in the kitchen for a long time, and finally chose a thick piece of firewood, intending to knock the maidservant unconscious.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded behind him.

"Du Jun? Why are you here? ”

Du Heng turned around and found that it was Chaofeng Lao Dao.

It's really a narrow road, how can it go wrong everywhere? Huh? No, I don't have this in my memory, do you?

"I'm ......" Du Heng hid the firewood behind him, "I'm hungry, come and find something to eat...... What are you doing here? ”

"Me?" The old Dao's face suddenly became hideous, "The friendship between Poor Dao and Qu Gongzi, Du Jun knows, Du Jun is here to do something, and Poor Dao also knows, so ......"

"So what?"

"How can Poor Dao let Du Jun ruin the affairs of Gongzi Qu?"

As soon as the words fell, Du Heng felt a chill in his chest again. He looked down and saw the kitchen knife he had just put aside wedged into his chest.

Du Heng just wanted to roar.

No way? Still with this?

Du Heng returned to the corner, in a bad mood.

This hellish place is simply a cursed place, reminding you of the saddest moments of your life over and over again, crushing you in many ways, and even using your later experiences against you, so that you can't escape from this cage, it's just crazy!

However, how did the previous door let me go?

Du Heng paced back and forth, carefully recalling every detail in the previous door.

The reason why I was punished by my father was because I almost killed a few disciples, and I refused to admit my mistakes. And when I later confessed my mistake, my father forgave me, and I came out of that door. Right now, I've been wandering around the same scene, always dying on the way to recapture Muyu, could it be that if you want to get out of this door, you must first watch the two of them get married, and I'm doing nothing on the sidelines?

Du Heng kept moving under his feet, and without paying attention, he actually moved to the door of Qu Jichao and Mu Yu's new house. The maid had already helped Mu Yu into the house, the lights in the house were flickering, and the shadows of Mu Yu and the maid were cast on the window, and Qu Jichao had not come back yet.

He walked to the window, gently opened the window, and found the maid standing by the window, and Mu Yu was sitting on the couch with an expressionless face.

It's better to get rid of this eye-catching servant.

Du Heng looked around, trying to find a guy to foil him, but he didn't get anything. He looked into the room again, and suddenly his gaze stopped on the iron chisel that supported the window.

Although it is not dishonorable to stab people with this thing, there is no other choice.

He stretched out his hand to gently shake the iron drill, wanting to remove the iron drill, but was discovered by Mu Yu. Mu Yu was dumbfounded, trying to restrain himself from trembling.

Du Heng noticed the change in Mu Yu's expression, he put his finger to his lips, motioned to Mu Yu not to make a sound, and then continued to dismantle the iron drill.

Mu Yu was very obedient, and immediately returned to his previous faint expression.

The maidservant was staring at the dishes on the table and swallowing her saliva, not noticing that Du Heng outside the window behind her was holding an iron hammer and aiming at her vest. I only heard a pop, and before the servant girl could swallow a mouthful of saliva, she was stabbed through the heart with a hammer.

"Du Gongzi, you, why are you here?" Mu Yu looked flustered.

"Alas, don't mention it, I've been here many times," Du Heng climbed into the window and stood still in front of Mu Yu.

"How many trips?"

"Yes, alas, I can't explain it to you in a few words."

Du Heng looked at Mu Yu's face in a daze, and thousands of tenderness melted in his heart.

Although this is a nightmare, as long as she can still be seen in the dream, the cycle repeated countless times is not so bad......

"Du Gongzi, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? ”

"I ...... I know that's not true, but I still want to ask you a question, can you answer me seriously? ”

"What's the problem?"

"You...... Have you ever loved me? ”

Mu Yu's expression froze, and a trace of sadness flashed in his bright eyes.

"You speak! You say! Du Heng grabbed Mu Yu's shoulders suddenly, "You love me, don't you?" You don't want to marry Qu Lao's second child, do you?! ”

Mu Yu's face was sad, and he closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at Du Heng's face.

Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the window.

"On weekdays, I only know that Du Jun acts unreasonably, but I didn't expect to harass a married woman, it seems that the Du family is really going down!"