Jiang Futing said: "I thought about it just now, the memories we just saw, just like you said, are all fragmented, repeated all the time, it may be fake, use these memories to make the ecstasy array, if we can find out the flaws in his memory, maybe we can break his formation~"

“……”

"Brother Jiang, is that so?" Cheng Ming blinked.

When Jiang Futing heard this, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Just try it and you'll know~"

Cheng Dajian and his son, with his mouth open, patted his son's shoulder, and motioned to follow.

Jiang Futing took a few steps forward, and the picture turned back to the small courtyard.

This time, Jiang Futing stood still, looking at the plane tree in the small courtyard with a thoughtful expression.

“？？ Well? Does this tree have anything? Cheng Ming was a little confused.

Jiang Futing turned around and hooked the corners of his mouth at the Cheng family's father and son, "I know how we got out~"

"Huh?" The father and son of the Cheng family were stunned, and they saw Jiang Futing suddenly shoot at the tall plane tree in the courtyard, and with a bang, the plane tree collapsed.

Before the Cheng family father and son had time to say anything, they felt that the ground suddenly sank, and the whole person fell violently, and the surrounding environment became dark.

There was a violent bump, and the Cheng family father and son barely stood firmly.

"Brother Jiang!" Cheng Ming looked around blankly, and the surroundings were dark and quiet.

Not far away, Jiang Futing hummed, raised his hand and lit a green flame, and the surroundings were illuminated.

The long passageway, with the tiled road at the foot, can occasionally meet the hideous evil ghost rakshasa on both sides.

The father and son of the Cheng family walked over hand in hand, and the surroundings were quiet, giving people a strange feeling.

Cheng Ming looked around, lowered his voice and said, "This is the underground palace of Shurakshasa ? ”

When Jiang Futing heard this, he hooked the corners of his mouth, "Hmm~"

"Let's go, there is a road ahead, let's go over and take a look~" Cheng Dadao.

The two behind him followed, leaving crisp footsteps on the quiet passage.

Soon they came to a wide place, and two passages appeared in front of them.

The three of them glanced at each other, and the father and son of the Cheng family looked at Jiang Futing, "Xiao Jiang? ”

"Let's go, right~" Jiang Futing said, raising his feet and leaving.

The Cheng family father and son followed.

It didn't take long for them to reach the end of a passage, pushing open the stone door, and the surrounding environment became open.

Green trees and blue sky, a road appeared in front of them, Jiang Futing and the Cheng family's father and son glanced at each other and walked up.

Not long after they left, they encountered a lot of things, and some ghosts came up with grinning teeth, and were repelled by Jiang Futing with a wave of his hand.

After the three of them walked for a while, they sat down to rest, Cheng Da blinked, and spoke to Jiang Futing, "Xiao Jiang, have you noticed that something is wrong here?" ”

Jiang Futing looked at Cheng Da and nodded when he heard this, he found out, he found out when the ghost followed them just now, so that there are five or six behind them so far.

Jiang Futing turned his head expressionlessly, and confronted several innocent and dazed ghosts behind them, with a black question mark on their faces.

Jiang Futing pursed his lips and turned his gaze back, and at this time, a voice suddenly came from the tree, "You young people, you can't go any further." ”

The three of them looked at the tree in unison, and saw a gray-haired old man sit up, say hello to them, and lie back lazily.

Jiang Futing's expression changed and changed, and he didn't say anything, Cheng Da said enthusiastically when he saw this, "Old man, why can't you go forward?" ”

The old man on the tree suddenly sat up straight, and said with a rather serious expression: "You are young, I'm afraid you don't know, there is a surviving city ahead, and there are evil ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, etc. that can enter there, but there are no living souls like you!" ”

“？！！” Jiang Futing and the Cheng family's father and son glanced at each other, and they finally understood why so many ghosts wanted to follow them.

The old man in the tree was still chattering, "Young man, go back quickly, it's not a good place there~"

Jiang Futing lowered his eyes to hide the look under his eyes, and there seemed to be a little smile in his voice, "Then why are you going?" ”

He can't see any resentment or ghost in this old man, so this old man should be the same as them, a living soul.

"Hey~" The old man's white beard trembled, and he waved his hand and said, "It's different~"

He looked in that direction with deep and persistent eyes, and said in a low voice: "My old man has lived to this age, he has lived enough, I have been busy for most of my life, but I have never been with my wife and children well, hey, people are dying, busy all my life, only then I remembered that I could have accompanied my wife and children to old age, my old man regrets it~"

He paused, restrained the look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "This is my only wish, I just want to see them again~"

The Cheng family's father and son and Jiang Futing heard mixed tastes, and their hearts were sour, but they didn't expect the old man to be a loving and righteous person~

"Young man, listen to my advice, it's not easy to get out of that place~" The old man said.

Jiang Futing was stunned and didn't speak.

The atmosphere was dull for a while, and Cheng Da hesitated for a moment before he said to Jiang Futing and Cheng Ming: "I'll go with him, you guys are waiting for me here~"

"Father!" Cheng Ming looked disapproving.

Jiang Futing also looked at it when he heard this, and saw Cheng Da lowering his eyes and explaining softly: "I also have a wish, which has not been fulfilled. ”

Jiang Futing and Cheng Ming immediately understood the meaning of Cheng Da's words.

The old man on the tree saw that the atmosphere of the three of them was not right, so he lay back and did not intervene again.

"Father~" Cheng Ming stared at Cheng Da with mood fluctuations in his eyes, and he wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start.

For a while, the atmosphere of the three of them became more and more strange, a touch of resoluteness flashed on Cheng Da's face, his eyes turned red, and he said to Cheng Ming, "Ah Ming, I regret being a father for so many years, I want to say those three words to her personally~"

Cheng Ming's lips trembled, the light in his eyes disappeared after a moment, he lowered his eyelids, and was silent and refused to respond.

The old man on the tree saw that the young man was sad, and couldn't help but interject, "Hey, I said that this surviving city is not so simple, there is still black and white impermanence in the city, if you find a living soul, it is a great thing, I said you should not go, I have nothing to worry about the old man, I didn't think about coming back when I went~"

Hearing the words black and white impermanence, Jiang Futing's brows moved, and seeing the tangled pain on the faces of the Cheng family's father and son, he spoke: "Then go together~"

"Xiao Jiang?"

"Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Futing raised his eyes, flashed his eyes at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Don't worry, I will bring you all back~"

The white-haired old man never thought that persuasion would be such a result, he looked at the happy three, sighed slightly, and looked at Jiang Futing like a fool.

After resting, they went on the road together, and with the old man's reminder, they used charms to cover the smell of living souls.

Not long after walking, I saw a tall city in the distance, and a figure sat on the city wall, with a black robe and a face that could not be seen clearly, holding a pen in one hand and a book of life and death in the other.

Countless ghosts lingered in front of the city gate to line up, receive life and death cards, and enter the surviving city, with bull heads and horses stationed at the gate.

The three of them couldn't help but get nervous, and the old man on the side whispered in a low voice, "Don't be nervous, this is just the mansion city that was once in charge of Lord Hei, and now Lord Hei has fallen for a thousand years, although Jiwei is still there, but his divine sense is gone." ”

"Lord Black?" Cheng Ming was puzzled.

"Na, that's the one~" The old man raised his chin, and when the three of them looked over, they saw a black-robed figure sitting on the city wall.

"Once when the order of the world still existed, there were gods and immortals in the sky, there were emperors in the world, there were demon kings and demon kings in the demon world, and there were peaceful days in the Three Realms, but then I heard that there was a big war, and the immortals in the fairy world fell, and even the emperor of heaven fell, and since then, this world has been chaotic~

Hey, the demons are rampant, the ghosts are running around, the anger is insufficient, and the Three Realms are in danger~"

When the father and son of the Cheng family heard this, they sighed, they deeply realized that the world of a person has been turned upside down.

Jiang Futing pursed his lips and was silent.

Seeing that they were close to the surviving city, several people and their party closed their mouths and stopped talking, so as not to be targeted by bulls and horses.

Several people blended into the team of ghosts, and the old man lowered his voice to remind them, making them disguise themselves as ghosts with no expressions or thoughts.

The three of them nodded one after another, opened their eyes, their eyes no longer met, pretended to be dazed, and slowly followed the team forward.

It didn't take long for them to line up at the bottom of the city tower, and when they got closer, the tall statue on the city wall became more and more clear, his hair was black, draped behind him, his face was wearing a silver-white hideous mask, and his two dark eyes were inexplicably a little cold, which made people panic. He was wearing a black robe, and when he got closer, he found that the black robe had intricate, delicate and mysterious lines.

Jiang Futing glanced at the tail of his eyes, then withdrew his gaze, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became, as if something was locked up in his heart, clamoring to break through the cage.

Jiang Futing restrained his breath and inexplicably suppressed the emotions stirring in his heart.

Soon, they lined up to the front, those cold and gloomy eyes swept over them, and after a few breaths, they handed the sign, and the four of them passed safely.

The horse snorted into the air, huh? It seems to have the breath of a living person.

The bull head rolled his eyes and ignored it.

The horse scratched his head, sniffed again slowly, and looked up at the unresponsive adults on the city wall, well! It should be that he sniffed wrong.

The four of them followed the ghosts into the city, and the city here is no different from the city of the human world, and after spending three short days here, some of the ghosts will be sent to Lethe, or the eighteenth layer of hell, or the underworld.

There are still various ghost markets on the street, which are very lively, and the four of them did not stop, but went to the only temple in the city dedicated to the gods.

Legend has it that if you kneel outside and bow down sincerely, and then push open the temple door, you will see the person the ghost has dreamed of for a long time.

The four people standing in front of the temple exhaled slightly, all with a tense face, unspeakably nervous.

"Heh~" a chuckle, it was a gray-haired old man, his wrinkled face, showing a happy smile, his eyes were shining, and he looked back at the three people: "I'll go first, I'm going to see my wife~"

After the old man finished speaking, he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the temple with joyful eyes, and the white light flashed, and the old man lost his figure, and the door of the temple was closed tightly, as calm as ever.

The father and son of the Cheng family and Jiang Futing glanced at each other, and the father and son of the Cheng family spoke up: "Let's go first, Brother Jiang, be careful~"

"Okay~" Jiang Futing bowed his head and watched them disappear into the palace gate.

Suddenly, Jiang Futing looked at the palace door in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't even notice it, he was actually a little nervous.