The way back to the soul.

At this time, the road to the soul was foggy, and there was only one stone road with a line of sight less than five meters.

On both sides of the stone path, there are some strange plants.

These plants have different forms and colors, not a single gray, but a different color.

Red, yellow, gray, green, purple, all colors.

But none of this is enough to attract our attention.

Because in the legend, everything on the roadside and everything on the roadside may be the illusion of wild ghosts on the way back to the soul.

Once you get close, you may be bewitched, turning back, or leading you out of your soul path.

As long as we turn back, or leave the path of returning to the soul under our feet, we will never think about returning to the yang again.

Next, you can only stay on the way back to the soul and be like these ghosts.

Become a lonely soul on the road, endlessly, luring ghosts who come to the road back to the soul one by one......

And just now, a wild ghost actually conjured up my master's voice and tried to seduce me back.

This made me feel the danger on the way back to my soul, and I even felt a hairy feeling on my back.

After listening to me, Murong Yu also raised his eyebrows.

Then he spoke to me:

"Then pay attention, let's supervise each other, and never turn back......"

Hearing Murong Yu speak, I nodded directly:

"Well, no problem. Let's keep going! ”

Murong Yu didn't speak, just said "um".

Then, we continued to take steps and began to move forward.

But I didn't go far, and my master's voice continued to sound in my back:

"Xiaofan, wait for master, why are you leaving so fast?"

The voice was all too familiar, no matter what it sounded like, even the tone of the speech and the last pause to breathe.

They are all exactly the same as when the master was alive, without the slightest flaw.

My face changed slightly, but I didn't stop at my feet.

My master is in the capital city, how can he be here?

Therefore, I continued to walk forward with Murong Yu.

But behind me, there were bursts of footsteps and gasps, as if someone was chasing us.

But because we were walking so fast, he couldn't catch up and kept about five or six meters behind us.

Moreover, from time to time, the sound of the master telling me to stop would ring in my ears.

That's it, about a few hundred meters away.

Murong Yu, who was next to me, was also suddenly stunned, and his body trembled even more.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a change in her expression, a hint of surprise.

Obviously, she must have heard something, too.

Just in case, I hurriedly reminded:

"Murong Yu, did you also hear something. Don't look back! That's all fake. ”

Murong Yu's chest rose and fell, maybe she heard the voice, but her mood fluctuated greatly.

But after listening to me, he also nodded slowly:

"Hmmm! I know. It's just that these wild ghosts are too powerful, and they have conjured up the voices of my old people in my previous life, which makes me a little uneasy. ”

Hearing Murong Yu say this, I couldn't help but look at her more.

This female tyrannosaurus rex will also be restless? I really don't know what kind of old friend she is.

But on this road, I didn't ask any questions.

Because if one is not careful, he may be tempted to turn back by wild ghosts.

After a short adjustment, we continued on our way.

The master's voice behind me continued to sound, and his tone was relatively calm at first.

Just call me by name and ask me to wait for him, or let me go back and help him.

Although familiar, I knew that it was all fake, so I turned a deaf ear.

As a result, not long after leaving, the voice of the "master" began to become angry, yelling behind him.

The tone of various masters when they lose their temper is really too similar and too similar.

I really felt the urge to look back.

But reason tells me that absolutely not......

Murong Yu next to me was in a similar situation to me, and his face was also cloudy.

Obviously, the voice she heard and the situation she encountered should be not much different from mine.

Of course, we monitor each other until there are no big mistakes.

It is normal to walk on the road of returning to the soul, if the way to the soul is at this level, it should not be able to affect our return to Yang.

I thought to myself, but after walking for two or three hours, the master's voice gradually faded away.

The dense fog in front of us gradually dissipated, and a small bamboo forest appeared around it.

Birds chirp in the small bamboo forest, and there are occasional hares grazing on the roadside.

It gives a laid-back and relaxed feel, but of course these are all fake.

These are all conjured up by the surrounding wild ghosts, and Murong Yan and I frowned, staring at everything in front of us.

Gradually, we walked out of the small bamboo forest.

The moment you walk out of the small bamboo forest, your vision becomes extremely wide.

Gradually, we found that we had come to a place like a paradise.

From afar, there are mountains and flowing waters, and white cranes flying.

There are even people farming far away, and the path we are taking is interspersed with them.

I looked at the beautiful rural scenery, and I didn't know what the wild ghosts were trying to do on the way back to their souls.

But I know that this must be fake, and what we see, is all fake.

So, I said to Murong Yu next to me:

"Murong Yu, the wild ghost on this road, must have come up with some trick to lure us into the bait."

Murong Yu nodded in agreement:

"That's right, be careful!"

As a result, as soon as Murong Yu's words fell, a scream suddenly came from a village not far away.

"Ahh

As soon as we heard this voice, we were all intrigued.

Looking at the village in front of you, you can see the village in between.

Suddenly, the demonic spirit was rolling, and the villagers in the village scattered and fled.

Among them, there are several monster-like monsters that hunt villagers in the village.

The scene got out of control at one point, and it was very cruel and bloody.

Because we are not too far away, and the path of soul return we are on is condescending, it must be relatively clear.

As an exorcist, when you see a youkai killing, your instinctive reaction is to help.

But now, I'm just smiling.

Are you a fool to be Lao Tzu? Now I'm on the way back to my soul, even if you have a thousand means, all kinds of transformation, I'm a ghost......

I grinned, I didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, several people who looked like villagers suddenly fled from the village to the side of the Soul Road.

They didn't go back and forth, they just stood on the side of the road, with a frightened look on their faces and even some people with bloody wounds, and an old man said to me and Murong Yu.

"Please, save us.

Save us, the monster killed my son and injured my daughter, so the kind Taoist will save us......"

The voice was hoarse and tearful, this Nima is even more awesome than the Oscar winner's acting skills.

As a result, I glanced at him and said coldly:

"Save your uncle, you still want to trick us into leaving the way back to the soul with this method?"

I unceremoniously vented my frustration, and then walked past them without hesitation.

And the old man, who continues to cry for help behind us:

"Help, save us. We are all good people, good people! ”

"Ahh Ah, the yokai are coming, the yokai are coming......"

"Ah, save us, save us......"

“……”

A cry for help kept ringing from behind him, and the realism of the call for help was as true as it was.

Every cry for help seems to come from the heart.

But this can't shake us, their main purpose is to trick us into turning back and leaving the way back to our souls.

But a fake is a fake, and even if you cut your throat, we won't pay attention to it......