"Seriously?"

"I'm just lying to you, do you have a way?"

Zhang Liangsheng gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you talk well?" ”

Lao Zhao smiled lightly and said, "It's just the facts...... However, I still don't bother to break the agreement with a boy who is buried in three days, come with me, they will leave it alone for the time being, and it will be fine. ”

Looking at Lao Zhao's slowly departing back, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly heard a soft sound of "ding", and then found that there was a burst of pale green light surrounding him, and the light seemed to appear out of thin air.

However, when these pale green points of light appeared and penetrated into his body little by little, Zhang Liangsheng felt that the scars on his body were beginning to heal, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, they were healing his injuries. This incredible phenomenon Zhang Liangsheng watched in amazement.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Liangsheng found that the injuries on his body had been completely healed. The wound caused by Lao Zhao's attack just now seemed to be an illusion, and it no longer existed.

"This guy ...... What the hell is the sacred ......?"

Zhang Liangsheng had complicated questions in his heart, but finally left here with Lao Zhao's figure.

Along the way, there was no dialogue between Lao Zhao and Zhang Liangsheng, and the latter just followed behind Lao Zhao silently. They were walking through a huge corridor with little end in sight, not because of its length—there was a pale golden mist in the space.

This mist looks like a thin layer of golden sand from a distance, but when it gets closer, it turns into small points of light. Zhang Liangsheng was very surprised when he saw it along the way.

And this corridor itself is also huge and incredible, especially the strange-shaped statues, almost every one of them is too huge to see all, and Zhang Liangsheng doesn't understand the origin of this kind of statue.

Only the consternation in his heart gradually increased, and he became more and more curious about the space inside this mysterious pantheon.

And I don't know how long it took, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly began to hear a soft singing. And with this singing, the golden fog is getting thicker and thicker, and when the fog dissipates, what appears in front of Zhang Liangsheng is a suspension bridge.

At this time, Zhang Liangsheng discovered a strange thing, maybe it had been a long time, or maybe there were some problems with the space here itself - they seemed to have left the palace far away.

Zhang Liangsheng turned his head and saw the palace that flickered in the golden mist, and the palace itself was very huge, like the habitat of giants, and he couldn't see the top floor of the palace.

"After crossing this bridge, you just need to walk a little longer to reach your destination."

At this time, Lao Zhao suddenly said softly, and then walked on the bridge first. Zhang Liangsheng nodded silently, and also followed Lao Zhao onto the bridge. This is an ordinary wooden bridge, but because the fog is too thick for walking, Zhang Liangsheng can't see the surrounding scenery clearly.

After leaving the suspension bridge, Zhang Liangsheng's eyes were greeted by a river, the river was actually blue, it was a very clear blue, this dark blue made Zhang Liangsheng stunned - he seemed to have never seen a river of this color.

Lao Zhao's complexion did not change in the slightest, and he seemed to have been accustomed to the scenery here. He spared half a circle and came to a riverbank, where there happened to be a flat boat, Lao Zhao stood up, and Zhang Liangsheng also stood up.

"After crossing the river, it's our destination."

"Is that Heavenly Burial Master there?"

Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then muttered, "Ah...... Yes, that celestial burial master, right there. ”

In Zhang Liangsheng's eyes, Lao Zhao is a stinky old man who will die if he is not sarcastic, and has a very bad personality, but I don't know if it is an illusion, after he agreed to his request, his words became very few.

At the same time, the temperament of the whole person has also undergone some subtle changes, but Zhang Liangsheng can't tell what it feels like.

For example, it's like a chameleon with a very thin presence, but a real existence.

Zhang Liangsheng can faintly feel that Lao Zhao seems to be deliberately reducing his sense of existence, and he can integrate into any environment, and in that environment, he will become an existence that will not be noticed.

Zhang Liangsheng felt that this was done intentionally by Lao Zhao, and as for why he did it, he didn't know. In short, now Zhang Liangsheng is more curious about the challenge than fear.

He is not a fool, and of course Lao Zhao is not. It stands to reason that even Lao Zhao can't defeat an existence, how can he defeat it?

According to him, all this seems to be related to some destiny, and his destiny is very strong, which Lao Zhao himself said.

However, Zhang Liangsheng looked at Lao Zhao, who was standing silently at the stern of the boat, paddling in the mist, and wondered what his destiny was.

His own destiny is strong, but what about his own? What was his own destiny like?

I guess Lao Zhao won't tell himself if he asks this question, at most, don't ask about things that have nothing to do with you.

I don't know when it will come to an end, Zhang Liangsheng feels that in this fog, the singing is getting louder and louder, but it is not difficult to hear, but it is very pleasant, and at the same time, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Liangsheng didn't think there was anything strange, but had a very natural feeling. yes, he's been through so many things before, isn't it normal for him to feel tired now?

Anyway, I don't know when and what month it will take to reach the other side, so it's better to sleep first. After thinking of this, Zhang Liangsheng stretched, then yawned, and then prepared to lie down on the small flat boat to sleep.

And at this moment, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, and suddenly the singing in his head also stopped abruptly - a strong wind and a thick fishy smell stimulated his senses.

The sharp pain in his arm inexplicably made Zhang Liangsheng feel angry, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Lao Zhao had stopped paddling at some point, and one hand was holding his arm.

"What are you doing!"

"What do you say?"

Looking at Lao Zhao's playful and teasing look, Zhang Liangsheng was a little puzzled, but this is, he suddenly found a problem.

Zhang Liangsheng looked down and found that he was not in the center of the boat, but was standing at the bow of the boat—one of his feet had left the boat and stepped out towards the inky blue river.

What made him even more creepy was that in the middle of the river, a woman with blue hair in a white dress was floating.

Her cheeks were blurry, making it impossible to see clearly, but her two hands were wide open as if they were about to embrace Zhang Liangsheng.

"This, this is ......"

"You don't care what it is, you just know that if you are dragged down, you don't want to think about it again."

Zhang Liangsheng returned to the boat with some trembling, and saw Zhang Liangsheng sitting on the boat with a little weak legs, and Lao Zhao also returned to his position again and began to paddle.

At this time, the singing in his ears began to sound leisurely again, and at the same time, the fog was even worse, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't even see the figure of Lao Zhao a few steps away, in the thick fog, Zhang Liangsheng could see clearly, only the palm in front of him was placed at a great distance.

"Did I hallucinate just now?" Out of uneasiness, Zhang Liangsheng shouted loudly.

"Yes, be careful not to listen to the song, and don't fall asleep, and you'll be fine."

"Can't you just tell me what the hell is going on? Are these things merfolk? ”

“……”

Zhang Liangsheng's heart was full of doubts, but there was no response from Lao Zhao's side for a long time. He didn't know if he had fallen into a hallucination again, or if Lao Zhao simply didn't want to pay attention to himself.

"Damn it...... What the hell is going on in this place......"

Zhang Liangsheng slapped his head hard, trying to sober himself up, he did what Lao Zhao said, and didn't let himself concentrate on the song.

The best way to do this is to meditate cross-legged. Cultivation is actually the most mind-consuming, and once it starts, it has no beginning or end. At this time, Zhang Liangsheng felt that cultivation was such a comfortable thing.

In this way, Zhang Liangsheng no longer cared about the fog and singing, and concentrated on cultivating, until someone shook his arm again, and he woke up.

When I looked up, I found that Lao Zhao had left the boat and sat on a winding path in front of him.

"Let's go, it's already here."

Zhang Liangsheng followed the boat and walked towards the winding path, and before leaving, he glanced back, only to find that there were countless transparent, translucent figures swaying on the shore, like a group of wandering ghosts with nowhere to go.

Suddenly, Zhang Liangsheng felt that his heart was in a panic, and he sped up his pace and left with Lao Zhao.

When Zhang Liangsheng caught up with Lao Zhao, without waiting for Zhang Liangsheng to ask, Lao Zhao glanced at Zhang Liangsheng, who was pale, and said, "Those are not people, just hallucinations." ”

"Hallucinations are so real? And...... If you say that, it means you've seen it, right? ”

Lao Zhao said lightly: "Of course, I am also a big living person, and I also need to sleep and eat, so hallucinations can naturally be seen." ”

"Why do we see that hallucination?"

"Because of a fateful word."

Zhang Liangsheng was stunned and looked at Lao Zhao with a calm face in surprise. It was an answer he hadn't thought of at all.

Fate word? Because of a fateful word, you will see those things that look like ghosts?

"Those things are not souls that have nothing to do with you, but those that have a relationship with you."

Lao Zhao didn't look at Zhang Liangsheng, walked in front, and said quietly as he walked: "People will always form a lot of fates when they live, including the good fate you crave and the evil fate you want to escape, but these fate words, when you live a lifetime, look back and ......"

Lao Zhao paused and stopped walking. At this time, Zhang Liangsheng saw that in front of them, the fog had completely dissipated, and a Buddha statue appeared in its place.

Maybe it's related to Zhang Liangsheng's own lack of concern about the Buddhism of the mortal world, in short, he doesn't quite understand which Buddha statue this Buddha statue is, but, looking at this thing, he inexplicably has an intimacy in his heart.

"It's just that these fates, after all, it's not me, it's not a mortal like you who can choose and be picky. Looking back, I see...... That's the end of it all. ”

Zhang Liangsheng stared at Lao Zhao, who looked a little sad, and suddenly felt that this person made him a little unable to see through.