The pond on the top of Huaishan Mountain was formerly an old inkstone connected to Du Fanglin's soul. There is no effect at all except that the connection between the gods and souls can become larger, so don't ask why this kind of thing happens...... Asking is a brainstorm!

It is not the "water" that can absorb the light in the pool, but the vitality of the entire Huaishan Mountain.

The vitality is not dispersed, the body is immortal, and after the nine needles of the jade hand come over regularly to help dredge the blood, it will always remain at the moment before checkmate.

Reflected in the void space, that is, the spirit that woke up from the dream could still have a few words of conversation with the shadow of Huaishan before it collapsed.

But that's pretty much it, if you don't make a move, he'll really die.

Du Fanglin's fingers hooked towards the void, and a blood-colored gossamer was pinched on the fingertips, the antecedent was the sword of the backstab, and the guidance was the blood of the heart, ensuring that the direction would never be wrong.

If it is a real ghost of consciousness here, at this time, it should follow this silk thread from the dream to the opposite side, and directly occupy the body of this distracting thought in reality.

But now consider that possibility. At the other end of the blood-colored gossamer, there is a soul that is really about to disperse the fragrant white lotus, which is a dead person.

In this section of the blood-colored gossamer, the soul of the person pinched with two fingers collapsed, as if he was also a dead person.

Double death, it is absolutely impossible to be negative and positive.

It's a shame it's!

And over the living, the dead have an incomparable advantage. The soul on the other side has no basis in reality, and it is much better than the body of a living person-

He made a backward "pull" motion.

Silently, the void space cracked a misty road along the red silk thread, and the Confucian moved forward steadily, step by step along the path in the dark, stepping into the "dream realm" on the other side.

At this time, Su really died, and he also fell into a very strange realm.

After the death of the person, the soul of the white lotus did not stay at the scene of the murder, nor did it follow the murderer behind the back and become the spirit behind it, but was very relieved to divide into three, and before death, it turned into three incarnations of different attributes and went to three different places.

This is not Su Zhenzhen's original intention, it may be that the death was too sudden, during this time, the secret retraining of the Three Lotus incarnation has not been completely completed, and the instinctive condensation moves of the gods when facing death interfere with each other, in short, it is "one person and three transformations" when you are caught off guard.

When Du Fanglin stepped into the other side of the dream, he was already a little mentally prepared. He didn't have amnesia at this time, he remembered the plot firmly, and he had a little guess in his heart about what he would see.

The Confucian let go and stood on the edge of the entrance.

The dream space is still nothing, and there is a pool suspended in front of me, and there are three lotus flowers standing in the pool, which are red, blue, and black, symbolizing fire, wind, and water.

In the void of space, the pool water is automatic without wind, as if sensing the invasion of an external force. But from the moment Du Fanglin stepped here, the surrounding nothingness had gradually assimilated into the void space presented by the previous gossamer, like peeling off the cocoon, gradually approaching the pool of clear water and the three lotus flowers.

It is also at this time that the moon is in the middle of the sky!

In the land of Shenzhou, there were originally three places where three people were born for no reason, like the extremely fragrant white lotus. A person dressed in black like an abyss, with a wooden face, stood silently in the northwest where the Xenomorph Demon Realm fell, looking at the Feng Shui forbidden place that had been sealed by Xuanzong.

A person dressed in red like fire, with a confused expression, followed the blood spring that emerged from the cracks in the earth, and persistently marched towards the source of the spring water step by step.

The third person is also the most complete figure, a person in blue clothes, white hair, and a silver down feather fan, who has just named himself Indigo Feather Wind Lotus, who is looking up at the moonlight for a while.

That's where the change begins!

——Above the void, the gossamer invaded the three lotus, and the three figures in three different places shook at the same time, among which the blue-clothed indigo feather wind lotus reacted the most violently.

Three figures, suddenly appeared three distracting thoughts, and at the same time submerged into the void, and the end of it appeared in a void space.

At this time, Du Fanglin had already leaned over and stood in front of the churning pool water. The three lotus flowers gradually approached together under the entanglement of the gossamer.

He reached out directly and plucked the lotus flower.

The impact of the moment was the last resistance from Su Zhenzhen's soul!

Sanlian felt this life and death, and was immediately forced to merge into one.

Under the moonlight in Shenzhou. Indigo Wind Lotus didn't know why, and the severe pain invaded her consciousness, and in an instant, the velvet fan fell to the ground, and her consciousness was completely gone.

The other two were in an even worse situation, directly disorganized, and once again turned into two Xuanzhu air currents that rushed into the sky!

was hit hard by this, and there was a direct reaction to the corpse of Su Zhenzhen.

The Buddha Swallowing Boy took away the whole person of the fragrant white lotus at the foot of the Wansheng Rock Mountain, and did not prepare a coffin, but thought about it and took the person to a mountain peak in the northern region that is snowy all year round.

On the top of the mountain, there is a cave called Jiufeng Lianyu. There is also a lotus pond in the cave, and there is a black demon fetus lotus in the pond, the prototype of which is the former friend of the Buddha Swallowing, the demon fetus Jian Xue.

The Buddha Swallowing Boy took off the Su Huanzhen on his shoulder with one hand and placed it next to the lotus pond, and the whole demon, together with the Zhu Yan Sword inserted next to him, sat next to him and fell into a state of thinking in silence.

Before I knew it, the wind and snow stopped, the sky was dark, and then it was this time, and it was night.

The dead Su is really a cheat!

The Buddha swallowing boy picked up the Zhu Yan sword with his backhand. I saw that the corpse of the fragrant white lotus seemed to be pulled by an alien invisible silk thread, and it automatically sat up, automatically crossed its legs, automatically placed its hands on its knees, and then suddenly opened its eyes!

Silence......

Where did this midnight ghost story come from!

The Buddha swallowing boy stared at the empty eyes of Su Huanzhen's corpse, moved his steps, and raised his hand Zhu Yan - Su Huanzhen was spontaneous and spontaneous, lowered his head, and closed his eyes again.

In the void white space, the three-color lotus was forced to rise from its roots, and in an instant, the dream was unstable and turned into countless three-color fragments.

Countless silk threads stretched outward under the feet of the Confucian scholar, blocking the fragments one by one, forming a ball like dough, and a shallow sense of grievance suddenly spread—probably from the blue side.

The three lotus compromised, and with the help of the gossamer distraction, they merged into one and turned into a pure white Fanlian.

Then a phantom image appeared on top of Fan Lian, looking like a white-haired lotus shirt, which was the last image of Su Zhen emitted before death.

While this soul consciousness that was forced to appear was still a little aggrieved, Du Fanglin had already seized the closest glimmer of life to himself.

The reason why the incarnation of the divine soul walking in the rivers and lakes must be on the Ten Thousand Saints Rock, and he does not hesitate to offend Brahma in front of him, he must kill Su Zhen first, this is the reason. The Confucian turned into a firefly, and directly submerged into the eyebrows of the Su Zhenzhen Soul Illusory Shadow, and in an instant, memories converged, or this was a memory exchange......

Only when Su is really dead can he do this kind of thing of rubbing other people's soul consciousness, kneading it to an appropriate degree, and snatching people's memories from the soul consciousness.

Only if the fragrant white lotus dies first, can he guarantee that he will not break through the empty door, and if he is a living person, he will definitely encounter resistance, and if he is not careful, he will really be doomed.

Su is really dead.

In the dark abyss, the fragrant white lotus felt that her state had become even stranger, and not only did a large number of memories that did not belong to her appear in her mind in an instant, but also some strange pictures came in waves!

It's like a person, facing a screen, watching intently a drama on the screen, what a righteous villa, what a pretty thing - etc., the wrong drama is played.

Du Fanglin was very skillful at "rummaging" the memories he needed, and at the same time, he was also throwing out a lot of distracting thoughts to infarct the other party's mind and prevent the other party from waking up. Look at the drama, it's true! A thunderbolt with 3,000 episodes is enough to watch for several days and nights......

The sudden fluctuation and then the outbreak were the instincts of the sober Su Zhen to stop someone from stirring in his mind.

In an instant, the lotus flower closed and disappeared. In the dream space, only Su Huan, who sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, was still the only one left. At this time, a ray of brilliance was completely repelled from the mind of the fragrant white lotus, and it instantly turned backwards, re-transforming Du Fanglin at the edge of the dream.

Su really opened his eyes because of this.

The two looked at each other, and silence was better than sound at this time......

Du Fanglin is still the same as when he was dying two hundred years ago, wearing a big-sleeved Confucian shirt with black hair and plain white blood, his appearance has not changed at all, his expression is calm, and he raised his sleeves.

The first to break the calm was the fragrant white lotus, "senior." Su really didn't move, and said, "I haven't seen you for a day, but I'm a lot younger." ”

…… It doesn't look like it's very angry, but the Su of this period is really good, and the temper is good.

Du Fanglin said: "Because I dyed my hair at that time. ”

The traverser didn't want to wear a white hair, and he had been dyed black all the time.

"Su has seen some memories of his predecessors in the past."

Su Huanzhen continued at this time. When the silk thread distracted thoughts invaded this dream space, when the lotus flowers were "forced" to merge, and even when the weak divine consciousness memories were stirred, there were some fragments of memories scattered and merged into the sea of pure and true consciousness.

For example, he was born in the season when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, was sent to the harsh Confucian sect of the old when he was young and frivolous, and formed an organization when the Xiwulin disaster came but was unable to do anything - in this memory, Su really not only saw the emperor Rulai when he was young, but also saw Jin Ziling who had a temperament when he was young, and even his other friend Shang Qingyi appeared, but these people are still the same as when they were young, their temperament is very different from that in the future, and their abilities and means are slightly inferior.

The person who can organize these people is the one who was born in front of him from another world, who crossed the bottom line with his own hands in the Xiwulin incident, and folded under the sword of the predecessor of the Chivalrous Evil Divine Wind outside the sin capital.

Later, it was like peeking at the memory and was discovered by the master.,What fell was a large section of the drama.,At first, it was a little unclear.,It's all a big event of suffering deduced by outsiders.,Until Su really saw everything that should have happened after the appearance of the Xenodemon Realm!

Then Qingxiang Bailian finally knew why Du Fanglin was able to accurately find the members of the Jiuding Society when he first entered the martial arts-all of them were all great achievers in the future.

It's just that if you lose, you lose, and the time is really too early.

"Do you want to keep watching?" Du Fanglin waved his sleeves forward, as if he had just done nothing.

Su really didn't move: "Has the thing that the predecessor was looking for been obtained from Su's memory?" ”

Du Fanglin's expression did not move, he was very gentle, and he was very polite: "No, Your Excellency's memory is no different from the labyrinth." So, do you still want to watch dramas? ”

Actually, I've found it.

But how interesting it is to have the opportunity to accompany the fragrant Bailian in my mind to chase the thousands of episodes of the thunderbolt puppet show!

He didn't worry at all that Su Zhen would have any accidents for him after watching the drama - as far as the turmoil he had stirred up in Shenzhou before, it was still ambiguous whether the story would be staged in the future.

Want to watch a drama?

Su Huanzhen suddenly sounded a drum beat in his mind, remembered a lotus flower, and remembered a small, but at the moment, it seemed that there was a lot of nostalgia for the black-clothed lotus crown carrying the dust.

If you have the opportunity, you should ask your junior brother to come and see it...... Why not continue.

That's the future of Perak, it's the future of suffering, and it's his future!