Cheng Yangxi's first reaction.

Magic!

I've been tricked by illusion!

However, when he examined the spiritual power in the meridians, he found that the spiritual power was functioning normally.

The so-called illusion, in fact, is to use spiritual power to disrupt the operation of spiritual power in other people's meridians, so as to mislead people's senses.

All you see with your eyes is a scene that has been distorted by spiritual power.

What you hear is also the voice of the spiritual power.

All you feel is an illusion.

And now, the spiritual power is working normally, which means that there is no illusion!

Cheng Yangxi looked around at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood in all directions, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he guided the Colorful Rainbow and Taixu out of the dantian.

The two flames turned into a flood of flames, igniting the space around them!

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood disappeared in an instant.

The colorful rainbow and the Taixu seemed to have seen something terrifying, and they automatically shrank into Cheng Yangxi's dantian, trembling.

Cheng Yangxi's five fingers holding the hilt of the imperial sword turned white.

What he saw and heard was completely beyond his comprehension!

said that he had fallen into the illusion, but the spiritual power in his meridians was running as usual.

It's not an illusion, but what is the scene in front of you?

A moment ago, he was still in the sea of corpses and blood.

At this moment, he appeared in a quaint Jiangnan town.

He was standing under the eaves.

In front of him, heavy rain poured down.

The ticking sound of rain falling on the tiles.

The sound of rushing water in the ditch.

Everything is so real!

A fresh breeze blew, and the water from the eaves drifted over, wetting his clothes.

A little scrap brushed his face.

There was a hint of coolness and moistness.

Cheng Yangxi took a deep breath and stretched out his left hand to the water droplets dripping from the eaves.

The rain hits the five fingers, making a sound of "Portuguese tart Portuguese tart".

You can even feel the residual power on your fingertips.

The rain is real!

The spiritual power in the meridians is also normal.

At this moment, a ghost crying wolf howl came from far and near: "Damn, it's raining so heavily!"

Cheng Yangxi looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a young man in a plaid shirt, holding his hands on the top of his head, running in front of him.

Cheng Yangxi's hairs stood on end all over his body.

The young man, he knew!

It was the chemistry teacher in the next class from his junior high school who died of cancer.

Cheng Yangxi still remembers the time before he died, sitting in the room arranged for him by the school, watching the students walk past him with fascination.

Cheng Yangxi swallowed.

He didn't understand, what was the scene in front of him?

After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, the rain finally stopped.

Cheng Yangxi walked out from under the eaves.

Stepping on the residual water flow on the road, watching the shoes under his feet being wet by the water, a trace of determination flashed on Cheng Yangxi's face.

Take things as they come.

He wanted to see what was happening in front of his eyes!

Cheng Yangxi walked along the road all the way.

Both sides of the road are full of quaint buildings in Jiangnan water towns.

As he walked, a strange figure appeared around him.

A little girl with a red string.

A couple of little boys playing football.

An ancient general with a silver spear, wearing silver armor, and leading a tall horse.

Several young men with their upper bodies naked and walking on their horses.

There was a lot of noise all around.

Suddenly, Cheng Yangxi stopped again.

He saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in a long white dress.

When he was in the first year of junior high school, the girl sitting at his back table still remembered her name - Yang Shanling.

In her second year of junior high school, she dropped out of school because she was diagnosed with leukemia.

Since then, Cheng Yangxi has never heard from her again.

Thinking of the young man just now, a trace of sadness appeared in Cheng Yangxi's heart.

Seeing that the other party strode over from behind him, and was about to miss it, Cheng Yangxi suddenly said, "Excuse me, what kind of place is this?"

As if she hadn't heard him, the girl walked past him, ran ahead, and disappeared from sight.

Cheng Yangxi looked at the direction where the girl disappeared in a daze, and after a while, he also took a step forward and walked up quickly.

Soon, he walked out of this Jiangnan town.

At the end of this town is another town with broken gongs.

The town is quiet and there is no sound.

However, Cheng Yangxi clearly saw that all kinds of people were busy on the street and in the house.

Cheng Yangxi looked up at the plaque in front of him, on which were three large characters carved with a knife: Lechuan Town.

Lethe?

Cheng Yangxi shook his body.

He thought of the mythical hell.

At the entrance to hell, there is a small town, and its name is Lethe.

There is a river at the end of the town called the Lethe River.

After crossing the Lechuan River, we came to the Yellow Spring.

There is a bridge over the Yellow Spring, called Nai He Bridge.

However, there is an old woman on the bridge, called Meng Po.

After drinking Meng Po soup, you can forget everything in your previous life and be reincarnated as a human being.

Cheng Yangxi doesn't believe this.

He firmly believes that he still has a long life.

He also had to marry three or five wives.

No, his current wish, he wants to hold a new wedding and marry Murong Di and Hua Caidie back in an eight-lift sedan chair.

Then, quietly wait for your first child to be born.

The child has not yet been born.

hasn't made up a new wedding for Murong Di.

I haven't wanted to propose a butterfly yet.

How could he die?

If you don't die, you won't appear in Lethe.

Well, he wanted to see what the hell this thing was!

Holding the imperial sword in his hand, Cheng Yangxi walked towards the inside of Lechuan Town.

All the way down the main road, he walked and looked at the scenery around him.

The shopkeeper of a money bank is arguing with someone.

An Assassin attacked a member of the staff.

A few young people were sitting in the inn drinking and beating beans.

A madan was singing silently.

A little yellow dog was running by.

Everything, just like a normal person.

However, Cheng Yangxi is clear.

The more we take things for granted, the more secret they hide behind them.

Cheng Yangxi finally came to the end of Lethe Town.

There is a quiet river there.

The river is crystal clear, but there is not a single living thing in sight!

On the banks of the river, a small wooden boat is parked.

Cheng Yangxi walked over and rowed a wooden boat to the opposite shore.

The surrounding scenery changed abruptly again.

He appeared in the midst of a gray sky.

Water on all sides!

Murky water!

And he, standing on a bridge.

Behind him, several bull-headed horses were driving several ethereal figures towards him.

These figures, Cheng Yangxi remembers!

It was the young chemistry teacher and the female classmate at the back desk of his junior high school.

They were all shackled and clanging, and their eyes were glazed as they walked forward.

When they saw Cheng Yangxi, they didn't seem to recognize each other, so they just walked over.

Cheng Yangxi followed.

In a few moments, they saw the end of the bridge, where it was disconnected.

On the disconnected side, an unexpectedly extremely beautiful woman, dressed in coarse linen clothes, was scooping bowls of thick soup from the wooden barrel beside her and handed them to the ethereal figures to drink.

After drinking the thick soup, these ethereal figures were pushed off the bridge by the bull head and horse face.

Cheng Yangxi walked over.

The woman scooped up the thick soup and said to Cheng Yangxi: "Drink a bowl, you can forget it after drinking it, and you can be reincarnated." ”

Cheng Yangxi took the bowl with the thick soup, and saw scenes from the past emerging in the soup.

Cheng Yangxi raised his head, and his left hand suddenly pinched the woman's cheeks like lightning, and then poured the thick soup into her mouth!

(There will still be two shifts today, and four shifts will be resumed tomorrow)