Because of the long time, the passage of time, and the fact that that era was marked by war, many old ghost things have been forgotten in the corners of history.

However, that era was an era of frequent supernatural events.

Those monks and Taoists who have occupied Taoist temples, regardless of whether they have the ability to hunt ghosts and subdue demons, most of them are under the sign of mages, walking the rivers and lakes, which is better than asking for food.

However, the risk is still very large, in case you encounter a demon that you can't deal with, you will confess if you are not careful.

However, there are still mages who are really capable. Moreover, at that time, materialism had not yet taken root in China, and the people still believed in ghosts and gods, and their attitude towards mages was also extremely worshipful, including many warlords and magnates, who did not hesitate to spend a lot of money in order to do a ritual It is not unusual.

The ghosts that can't be caught, the demons that can't be collected, in a sense, this chaotic era is also the golden age of mages.

.........

Floating in a fiery red ocean, Ye Shaoyang's consciousness was blurred, and he slowly walked forward with the waves up and down.

In the distant sky, dark shadows appeared, which looked like a mountain, hidden in the middle of the clouds.

Before Ye Shaoyang could take a closer look, a familiar voice sounded behind him: "Shaoyang!"

Ye Shaoyang was startled, and when he looked back, it was Rui Lengyu, wearing the tight-fitting leather coat she wore when they first met, with long hair fluttering, heroic posture, looking like a female agent, standing in the middle of the seawater, slowly sinking, only revealing her head and a pair of hands.

"Shaoyang, save me......" Rui Lengyu said with difficulty, her eyes were full of hope, and she asked Ye Shaoyang for help.

Ye Shaoyang immediately swam over, and at this moment, another familiar voice came from his left side: "Shaoyang......"

Turning her head to look, it was Xiao Jiu, like Rui Lengyu, she was also floating in the water, constantly struggling, there was only despair in her eyes, and she didn't ask Ye Shaoyang for help, she only said one sentence: "Go and save Leng Yu......"

Ye Shaoyang looked left and right, both of them were hanging by a thread, and they were going to sink, but there was a distance between the two, and Ye Shaoyang had a strong feeling in the dark: he could only save one person!

Save Leng Yu, or Xiao Jiu?

Ye Shaoyang fell into a painful struggle. At this time, he saw a huge black wave rushing from a distance, and at this speed, it would definitely crash over in ten seconds at most.

One must be saved!

This thought surfaced in Ye Shaoyang's heart, and he wanted to save one casually, at least not let both of them die, save one...... But who to save?

In this difficult choice, Ye Shaoyang's heart was always struggling, and there was no way to make a decision. He could not accept that saving one would have to sacrifice the other. The huge waves crashed over, drowning Rui Lengyu and Xiao Jiu together......

"No!!"

Ye Shaoyang shouted loudly, sat up suddenly, and opened his eyes.

Everything is gone. There are no waves, and there are no Rui Lengyu and Xiao Jiu. Ye Shaoyang Kai understood that he had a dream.

He gasped violently for a while, looked left and right, and found himself in a completely unfamiliar room, this room was quite broken, there was no light, Ye Shaoyang looked in the dark: a desk, a wooden cabinet, and the bed he slept on, all of which were wooden, and looked very old.

What is this place, and why are you here?

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, in his drowsy brain, his memory began to recover, he remembered the battle of the Void Realm, and remembered the last scene: he rang the Donghuang Bell with a body of mana, and then collapsed, as if he had fainted, yes, that was his last memory. But...... Where are you now?

Ye Shaoyang thought about it and felt that he was most likely saved by someone, after all, his friends were by his side at the time, and of course they couldn't leave it alone.

Ye Shaoyang felt that the first thing he should confirm was which space was this - was it the Empty Realm, the Ghost Domain, or the Human World?

Ye Shaoyang propped up his body and wanted to sit up, but the pain like a tear under his ribs made him fall on the bed with a snort, and he didn't ease it for a long time.

In the pain, he thought that this was the wound left by Rui Lengyu's fingers: injured in the Void Realm, even if the projection returned to the human world, the wound of the flesh would still exist. It was also based on this that Ye Shaoyang judged that this was the human world, because this kind of tearing and jumping pain can only be found in the physical body.

"Hey, is there anyone?" Ye Shaoyang lay down for a long time, feeling better, and couldn't help but shout loudly, what he thought was that no matter where it was, it was impossible for the friends to leave their wounded here alone, they must be nearby.

Sure enough, the door creaked open. Ye Shaoyang was lying on the bed, and when he heard two footsteps, he couldn't raise his head in pain, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Oh, your cousin finally woke up, Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless, I saw that he was so badly injured, and I thought he wouldn't survive, phew, just wake up, just wake up. ”

A high-pitched female voice chattered, with a thick northern accent, Ye Shaoyang could understand it, and wondered in his heart: Cousin?

Driven by great curiosity, Ye Shaoyang turned over, looked up, and first saw an oil lamp, shining on the eyes of two people, one was an old lady, who looked like the grandmother Liu that Ye Shaoyang watched in the Dream of Red Mansions TV series when he was a child, with a mouth and big black teeth.

The other is a woman who looks like she is in her thirties, she looks okay, there is a beauty mole on the left eyebrow, and there are a lot of freckles on her face, but she looks beautiful overall.

Ye Shaoyang paid attention not to her appearance, but to the dress of the two women: both of them were wearing light-colored placket clothes, and their hair was combed back and coiled. This outfit ...... Ye Shaoyang can't describe it, how to say it, anyway, it's the kind of woman from a poor family who is often seen in movies.

Female ghosts?

Ye Shaoyang's instinctive first reaction, but it was not at first glance.

The two women stared at him with a smile, and the old woman like Grandma Liu spoke again: "Housheng, how are you?"

"You ...... This is...... Who are you?" Ye Shaoyang muttered.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and looked at the young woman with a slight charm.

The young woman glanced at Ye Shaoyang and said to the old woman: "He has a fever and is confused, and he has been asleep for a few days, and he doesn't even know me anymore." He turned his head to Ye Shaoyang and said, "I'm your cousin." ”

Table...... Sister?

(Tonight is a birthday celebration for my friend Night North.,Send two chapters first.,I try not to drink.,If you come back early in the evening, I'll continue to write)