From a distance, Lan Yile saw a dilapidated ancient house, the side walls had collapsed by half, and the ridge was incomplete, all revealing a kind of vicissitudes that had gone through the years.

Lan Yile was getting closer and closer to the ancient house, and the voice that called her was getting stronger and stronger, and she walked quickly to the main entrance of the ancient house.

The main entrance of the ancient house has long been dilapidated after the baptism of time, one door has fallen to the ground, the other is also crumbling, a dilapidated and declining atmosphere comes to the face.

The plaque on the main entrance has also been hung diagonally under the corridor, and the handwriting on it is no longer legible, but Lan Yile subconsciously believes that it must be the word "Shen Zhai", because when she stood at this door, she felt a kind of familiarity, as if she had been in and out of this mansion countless times.

Lan Yile stepped on the mutilated, overgrown steps, carefully avoiding the crumbling door and walked in.

As soon as you enter, there is a wall, which is a shadow wall, but unfortunately you can't see what the painting is, only some specks of paint.

She turned left quickly, entered the courtyard, stood in the courtyard, she looked at it casually, the main courtyard has 2 rooms, the west chamber has 2 courtyard gates, what the name of the courtyard is is no longer clear, there are four rooms in the upside down.

Lan Yile didn't have the leisure to take a closer look, she continued to pass through the hanging flower gate and enter the second courtyard, she took a look casually.

The second courtyard is obviously much more interesting than the front yard, although it is dilapidated, but you can still see the elegance before the decline, the long verandah goes around from the west wing to the east wing, there is a well in the patio, it should be the place where the owner has a laundry, the house configuration is not much different from the front, just a few more rooms, but these are not the places she wants to see.

She quickly passed through the second courtyard and entered the third courtyard.

A tall ginkgo tree appeared in front of you, and the ground was covered with ginkgo leaves, a thick layer, and it felt elastic when you stepped on it, which showed that it was very old.

There is a stone table and four stone chairs under the ginkgo tree, and Lan Yile's mind vaguely presents a picture, a purple boy with an elegant posture, sitting at the table, helping the little girl squatting on the wall and catching the cat to play, drawing, but unfortunately it is too blurry, Lan Yile can't see their faces clearly, but it is inexplicably familiar.

Behind the ginkgo trees were dilapidated houses, the layout was exactly the same as in the photo, the only difference was that the old house now looked far more dilapidated than in the photo, she thought, the photo must have been taken many years ago.

"Le'er, go east!" A voice suddenly appeared in her head, telling her the direction of the sudden voice that made Lan Yile startled.

This was the first time she had heard this voice clearly, perhaps because of the distance, the voice was no longer as ethereal as before, as if it was floating from all directions, but really came from the side, and it seemed to be speaking in her ear, full of magnetism, as crisp as a clear spring.

Lan Yile was instinctively stunned, ecstatic, this voice was so charming and so familiar.

She didn't stop at all, and walked east along the corridor in front of the house, until she reached the easternmost room.

She slowly pushed open the rotten and already fragile door, and what caught her eye was the tablets scattered on the ground, and she looked carelessly, estimated that there were dozens.

"Oops! How are these tablets littered, there is no place to put the feet, sins and sins. Lan Yile couldn't help but put her hands together, she was not a complete atheist, she was still quite afraid of recruiting something.

She straightened them one by one, and looked at the names on them when she took each one, most of them were no longer clear.

"Shen Junzhu, why does this name feel so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere?" When she saw the tablet engraved with Shen Junzhu's name, there was a hint of strangeness in her heart, "Has anyone told me this name?"

She tilted her head, thought for a moment, and involuntarily stroked the name on the tablet with her hand, "No! I don't remember who said that?"

Suddenly, the tablet emitted a burst of dazzling white light, which pierced Lan Yile's eyes and couldn't open them, and she couldn't help but raise a hand to cover her eyes to block the white light.

After a while, she felt that the white light seemed to dim, slowly opened her eyes, and looked out through her fingers, and the scene in front of her shocked her.

Isn't this the ...... tomb that appeared in the dream? Lan Yile was shocked, she immediately looked up at the left side, and sure enough, there was a transparent coffin there, and there was a white bone in the coffin, and a purple bead on the chest of the white bone was embedded in the chest of the white bone like a human heart, and the scene at this time was exactly the same as the scene in the dream.

She stood up, pressed the excitement in her heart, stretched out her hands, groped, and cautiously walked towards the coffin, she remembered in her dream that she could not walk 4,5 meters from the coffin, so she carefully groped her way forward, even if she was a little anxious.

10 meters, 9 meters...... 6 meters, 5 meters, getting closer and closer, Lan Yile's mood is getting more and more nervous, 4 meters, 3 meters .......

Hey, there's no transparent wall to block it! Lan Yile was unexpectedly unable to do it, and returned to touch it again, and after making sure that there was really nothing to obstruct him, he jumped up happily.

"Wow! There's nothing stopping me!" He was shouting in his mouth, his hands were still waving in the air, and his limbs were moving happily.

After the excitement, her attention turned to the coffin in front of her, and she continued to move closer, her heart pounding, and she pressed her hand to her chest, taking a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm.

The coffin was already in front of her, and the white bone was completely presented in front of Lan Yile, this was the skeleton of a young man, about one meter seven or eight tall, she took a general look.

She carefully looked at this white bone from beginning to end, she has studied martial arts since she was a child, and is familiar with the bones of the whole body, from this white bone, the left face bone is damaged, the left face should be damaged, the right leg bone is slightly shorter than the left leg, the right leg should be slightly sloping, although it is a young man's bone, but from the bone density, there is a serious osteoporosis.

Seeing this, Lan Yile's eyes moistened slightly. This is a disabled skeleton, and it is conceivable that the owner had a very difficult time in his life.

Who is he, is it Shen Junzhu?

Why is he like this? The injuries on his bones were obviously not born, but acquired, self-inflicted? Or is it caused by someone else?

Lan Yile couldn't help but reach out and caress the white bone, from top to bottom, his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of touching him.

She seemed to hear a low moan, ringing in her head, an unbelievable moan from being touched, and her face suddenly became a little hot.

Is this the moan of the owner of the bones? Yes, it must be, he can call himself all the way to find this place, which means that his consciousness has not disappeared, and his soul is still here.

Lan Yile took a closer look inside the coffin and found that there was a white hosta on the top of Bai Gu's head, which should have been used by him to fix her hair, and she picked up the white hosta.

The white hosta was not as cold as she imagined, but had a warm feeling, as if she was alive.

As soon as the white hosta arrived in Lan Yile's hand, it emitted a faint white light, and Lan Yile understood, which was the expression of the white hosta's ecstasy when he saw her again.

The purple beads at the mouth of the white bone heart, the purple light emitted around the body is even worse, sometimes mixed with a faint fan-colored light, like a shy young man.

There were wisps of blood flowing inside the bead, looking at this bead, Lan Yile's heart trembled, she felt that this was not like a bead, but more like this white bone heart.

She was distressed, tears dripping on the white bones, and Lan Yile felt an indescribable distress.

"Why do I feel sorry for you? Do I know you? Can you tell me? Sorry, I forgot!" She asked, caressing the white cheek.

She vaguely felt that she was inextricably linked to this white bone, but there was no memory of him in the depths of her memory, and she was very annoyed, no one could tell her what was going on?

Suddenly, she remembered the concentric spell in her hand, yes, concentric spell, how she had forgotten about it, and she slapped her head in annoyance.

Master Hongwen once said that the concentric mantra will appear on the skin, but if the skin decays, the red marks will disappear, but there is a sense between the concentric mantras.

If one party calls the other person wholeheartedly to the concentric mantra, as long as the two people still love each other wholeheartedly and still want to come to each other's side, then even if the other party turns into white bones, the concentric spell will still appear on the other's bones.

She immediately raised her left hand, held the concentric spell with her right hand, and injected all her thoughts into it, silently reciting in her heart: I'm coming, I'm coming to you, if you are here, you respond to me, let me know it's you, this time, no matter what, I will take you away, and I will never leave you alone to lie here alone, if I really can't take you away, then I'll stay with you, I know that you are in pain, you are desperate, I have sensed it many times through the concentric mantra, you don't know how much I want to come to you, Although I don't remember your face, I don't remember what happened, but that kind of hard and unforgettable feeling is deeply rooted in my soul, this feeling is like air, although it makes me feel pain, but I still can't do without it, all these years, I have been persevering with these feelings, I believe, I will definitely find you, if you hear me, you can reply to me, let me know that you are here.

As Lan Yile meditated little by little, the color of the concentric mantra on her left wrist deepened little by little, and finally turned into a red, red light like a scorching iron ring.

The purple beads on the chest of the white bones almost turned all pink, as if the young man who had been confessed was shyly red.

Lan Yile saw that his concentric spell had awakened, and immediately went to check what changes had occurred in Bai Gu's body.

Sure enough, she found a red mark on Bai Gu's right wrist, which was also red in color, and it was induced by the red mark on her own hand.

The red marks on Bai Gu's hand were also tightly sealed, Lan Yile was ecstatic, with the verification of the concentric spell, she could be completely sure that it must be him.

"Haha, it's really you! I've finally found you!" Lan Yile couldn't stop dancing, after so many years of searching, there was finally progress, how could she not be excited.