Wu Zhiyuan looked around and found that he was lying in a barren grass, surrounded by desolation. He stood up, walked through knee-high grass, and turned onto a path.

"Here...... Why is this scene so familiar? It's as if I've seen it in a dream. Wu Zhiyuan scanned the surroundings suspiciously, and everywhere his eyes could reach, it was like a copy of the original image in his mind.

"This path ......" Wu Zhiyuan looked forward along the sheep intestine path, and couldn't help but be taken aback again.

The desolate path that was trampled under the feet was actually the road leading from Wujia Village to Longshan!

Wu Zhiyuan only felt that what he saw in front of him was like a dream, he didn't know where to go, and the ghost sent him along this sheep intestine path to the north.

The towering Dragon Mountain is like a monster leaning down, and the black mountain can't help but make people feel chilled.

Wu Zhiyuan kept looking around, but his footsteps kept heading in the direction of Longshan. Soon, he came to the mountain lion, looking up at the night mountain lion, only to see the silhouette of the black lion squatting, in the autumn wind, unruly and majestic.

After Wu Zhiyuan stood under the lion guarding the mountain for a while, he continued to walk down Longshan Mountain, scanning the foot of the mountain from a distance, and he suddenly found that there was a cave in the north of the foot of the mountain, which seemed to be a cave. Wu Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, then picked up steps and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

As the footsteps approached, the outline of the cave began to become clear. Sure enough, it was a cave, Wu Zhiyuan was curious in his heart, and he followed a few steps closely before entering the cave to check.

"You're here."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Zhiyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his heart was furious, how could there be a voice of people talking in this barren mountain and wild mountains? What's even more strange is that the owner of this voice seems to know him very well.

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly turned around, only to see that not far behind him, I don't know when there was a woman in white standing, the woman was dressed luxuriously, and the style of her clothes did not resemble the style of dress in the Republic of China. At this time, the woman's back was facing Wu Zhiyuan, so he could only see the other party's figure and clothes.

"Who are you?" Wu Zhiyuan suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked.

"You don't know me anymore?" The woman in white said, slowly turning around.

In the night, the woman in white had a pale face, worse than rice paper, her facial features were almost unrecognizable, and the first feeling was only that white face that made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Wu Zhiyuan was unprepared, when he saw it, he was shocked, he took a few steps back, his pupils suddenly dilated, he struggled violently, and suddenly woke up.

"It turned out to be a dream." Wu Zhiyuan touched the cold sweat on his forehead, sighing, only to find that he had fallen asleep against the corner of the wall, covered with a piece of clothing, faintly exuding a familiar soft body fragrance, while the Moon Shadow Fuxian was lying on his side, sleeping extremely sweetly.

A thought suddenly flashed in Wu Zhiyuan's mind, he gently covered his clothes on the Moon Shadow Fuxian, then quietly moved his body, picked up the Blood Shadow Demon Knife beside the Moon Shadow Fuxian, quietly got off the kang, and pushed the door out.

The night was exceptionally cold, as if it had entered the early winter season. Wu Zhiyuan didn't care about the cold, and after going out, he didn't stop to linger, but used his vitality and went straight to Longshan.

Is the repetition of the same dream a subconscious hint to him? Wu Zhiyuan wanted to know the Dao, maybe the truth behind this was in the cave at the foot of Longshan.

The third layer realm of the Guiyuan Dao Method was by no means trivial, and with Wu Zhiyuan running with all his might, it didn't take long for him to pass the mountain guard lion and reach the position he was standing in the dream just now.

"You're finally here." As soon as Wu Zhiyuan stood still, a cold voice came from behind him, and he knew that he was saying it to Wu Zhiyuan without asking.

Wu Zhiyuan's heart was suddenly shocked when he heard this, and he secretly thought that this situation and this scene happened to be exactly the same as what he saw in the dream just now, could it be just a coincidence?

"Who are you?" Wu Zhiyuan asked casually, and at the same time suddenly looked back and saw a woman in white standing not far in front of her, the woman had her back to Wu Zhiyuan, and she looked very noble in gorgeous white silk.

"I was going to take your life at the last one, but I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry to report to the Netherworld." The woman in white wore a white dress swaying in the breeze, but her figure was immovable.

"Are you Dong Qian?" Wu Zhiyuan suddenly realized and asked sharply.

"It's only a matter of time before you kill all of your people surnamed Wu. I saw that you had a good heart, so I decided to let you be the last to die, and since you are in such a hurry, I will be the first to send you to hell. Dong Qian slowly turned around as she spoke, she did not answer Wu Zhiyuan's question directly, but her words had also confirmed her identity.

Wu Zhiyuan only saw her appearance clearly at this time, her face was pale, no different from what she saw in her dreams, but her eyebrows were very clear, her eyes were very big, although she was a person from the underworld, she was still full of agility, it is conceivable that she must have been a stunning beauty when she was born.

"I'll give you a good time!" Dong Qian roared angrily, and her eyebrows were suddenly full of murderous aura.

"Wait!" Wu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to stop, "I have something to say." ”

"Hmph, if you have any last words you can say, if you beg me to let go of the people from Wujia Village, I advise you to accept this thought, and I won't let go of any of the people surnamed Wu!" Dong Qian is ferocious, her long hair moves with the wind, and her murderous aura is overwhelming.

"You listen to me first, and then decide whether you want to do it or not." Wu Zhiyuan slowed down his tone, and said without distemper, "As the saying goes, falling leaves return to the roots, and dying in a foreign land is already the saddest thing in life. Haven't you thought about transporting your bones back to your hometown for burial? ”

Wu Zhiyuan's words are common sense in life, which is full of homesickness, he grasped the fact that Dong Qian was buried in a different place, and planned to use a scheming, sure enough, when Dong Qian heard these words, his face was full of murderous anger, and a little sadness was added between his eyebrows. It can be seen that although it is now a hundred years later, her father has long since turned to loess, but her homesickness has never diminished.

"What if you thought about it? Do I have a choice? Since the two brothers Wu Zheng and Wu Xie killed me, I am destined to be a lonely ghost at the foot of this Dragon Mountain. Dong Qian's words were gloomy, and the murderous spirit of resentment rekindled.

"You have a choice." Wu Zhiyuan said in a firm tone.

Dong Qian's face was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes stared at Wu Zhiyuan, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.

"I can bring your bones back to my hometown and bury them with your family, and you're no longer an ownerless soul. If you have any other wishes, I can help you make them happen. Wu Zhiyuan looked directly at Dong Qian without fear and said very sincerely.

Dong Qian was silent for a moment, she slowly lowered her head, as if she was in deep thought, and her scattered hair hung straight down, covering half of her face. After a long time, she let out a sneer, and the laughter was extremely eerie.