I'm afraid you can't afford this price.

Mr. Lang raised his head and looked directly at Gao Wushuang, only to see that his eyes were calm, his heart was assured, and he had nothing to fear, and he was already like the dazed young man in his memory. Mr. Lang smiled and said, "This thing is not difficult to find, it is called 'White Dragon Grass', as long as you go to Dongzhou Mansion to buy it in person." ”

"Does it have to be me?" Gao Wushuang was puzzled, even if it was a dead thing, why did he have to buy it himself, and send a family servant to take this trip, what was the difference? He turned around and touched the door, his heart was in turmoil, this Dongzhou Mansion is not close, and he has to go back and forth for ten days, he is old and young, how can he let go of everything and go alone?

"Sincerity is spirit, whether you believe it or not." Mr. Lang replied.

His eyes flickered, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears, 'Where are you going...... I'll be with you. The sky is high and the sea is wide, the birds are flying and the fish are jumping, I will accompany you. It was his own voice.

Is this a dream or an illusion, true or false...... Could it be that the white dragon in the dream really has a real thing? In the dream, he could leave everything behind for her without hesitation and go to the rolling East China Sea; Why is it that in reality, he is tied up and does not dare to go to Dongzhou Mansion this time?

"Okay, I'll finish my housework, say goodbye to Arlo, and go pack my bags." Gao Wu'er said.

"If you're seriously ill, why don't you leave now?" Mr. Lang said again.

"Okay, I'll go now." Gao Wushuang was suspicious in his heart, half pushed and half on, put on his robe, and went to the stable to lead the horse. When the horse was whipped to the gate of Yizhou Mansion, he stopped his horse with a cry, intending to kill the horse pistol to see what Mr. Lang was thinking.

But this stop made him instantly at a loss, and the sky was spinning, as if falling into the abyss. I saw a steady stream of homeless people coming to the city outside the city gate, but none of them went outside the city. In the lively streets, all kinds of cries are uneven and orderly, and they don't care about the continuous rain, selling saddles, knives, and clothes...... But there is no one who sells food.

- 'It's almost noon, pity, go to the kitchen and see what the dishes are, and bring them to the side courtyard, for I have something to discuss with the master, so I won't sit down at the same table with you two young people.' ’

- 'I have been married for more than a month, and I have been sick, and I have never even eaten a reunion dinner with the old lady. ’

Astonished, he jumped off his horse and walked slowly to the gates of the city.

The city gate is hollow, like a huge bronze mirror, which can only see the inside of the city, but can not see the scene outside the city. Step by step, he walked to the deepest part and poked his finger at the invisible and untouchable barrier. In an instant, the barrier glowed with a chaotic light, and the opposite side appeared to be indistinguishable from himself. It's just that Gao Wushuang's eyes on the opposite side are turquoise, the waist is tied with a Hanyu knot, and there is no reflection under his feet.

"If you want to save her, step out of this door. Stepping out of this door, you can face the blood-drenched Yizhou. Gao Wushuang is extremely sure that the other self in front of him is not a person.

"What if I don't?" Gao Wushuang asked.

"Heh," 'Gao Wushuang' sneered, "If you weren't obsessed with the past, you would have arrived in the East China Sea by now." ”

"Shut up!" Gao Wushuang rushed towards the city gate without hesitation, and in an instant, he became one with 'Gao Wushuang' and fell straight to the underworld, he roared, and jet-black wings grew out of his back, rushing towards the sky. Looking down from the sky, I saw that the entire Yizhou Mansion was gloomy and miserable, surrounded by boundless enchantments, and beyond the enchantment, there were countless warlocks and Taoist priests, who were eyeing Yizhou.

The dead souls and evil ghosts of Kyushu turned into a cloud of black mist, as if attracted by magnets, and rushed towards the gate of Yizhou, and as soon as they arrived at the city gate, the dead spirits turned into ordinary people and walked into the mist and rain.

Memories flashed back to Gao Wushuang's mind.

Ah Shuang......

Ah Shuang......

Rose's voice kept calling to him, but he didn't hear a single one.