On the covered bridge, Lin Huang's face was sweating profusely. Panting with palpitations, he didn't pay attention to how he escaped from Bai Xiaopang's illusion.

Maybe it's because I think of Jun Allure.

Maybe it was the Heavenly Shura in his body who roared.

In short, Lin Huang has a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe......

I didn't expect the ideal in Bai Xiaopang's heart to be so grand. It was so big that Lin Huang stood on the covered bridge, and with one sword, he slashed at the yin ghosts and ghosts around Bai Xiaopang!

Woe to the water.

Evil is even more evil......

Although the realm of those few yin ghosts and ghosts is not low, they are facing Lin Huang after all. And they are better at exuding a swagger, where is Lin Huang's opponent.

With a few sonorous sounds, the yin ghosts around Bai Xiaopang were completely killed.

Bai Xiaopang is still addicted to it, and seems to be still enjoying the infinitely wonderful and inextricable joy of life.

Lin Huang had no choice but to enter Bai Xiaopang's divine consciousness space again. Looking at Bai Xiaopang lying on the hot spring, although there was no woman around, the latter had a pair of eyes closed and a lewd smile on his face...... Very standard!

It seems that he is still lingering in the gentle countryside just now.

Lin Huang looked at Bai Xiaopang in the hot spring, his eyebrows raised slightly. When the arm waved, the vitality flowed, as if arranging a fantasy world, so that dozens of figures appeared in the hot spring.

Dozens of big men!!

Then Lin Huang withdrew from the Bai Xiaopang Fantasy Space, and walked to the other end of the covered bridge gracefully, no longer paying attention to Bai Xiaopang behind him.

"I'll you grandma...... Help......"

After just a few breaths, Bai Xiaopang under the covered bridge woke up in horror, drenched in cold sweat, and only felt that there were thieves around him who wanted to take off his precious chastity.

Lin Huang listened to the movement behind him and smiled slightly. Then he fell into deep thought, looking at the paradise around him, and his mind became heavier and heavier.

Even if you break the illusion, everything around you is still too beautiful!

It's not like the Valley of Yin and Yang.

Could it be that the rumors are all false, and the so-called murderous places are not all so unpleasant?

All the way to the end of the covered bridge, Lin Huang didn't come up with a reason, so he could only be vigilant in his heart, not daring to underestimate this beautiful paradise.

As soon as he walked out of the covered bridge, Lin Huang stopped again. Looking at the trembling woman in front of her, her brows suddenly wrinkled together.

The woman is Lin Cangxue.

Lin Huang stepped forward quickly, but saw Lin Cangxue's face sad, her eyes were full of tears, and the woman with a strong appearance, the appearance of pear blossoms with rain at this moment couldn't help but make Lin Huang's heart sour, incomparably stinging.

No matter how strong she is, she is still a girl!

If it weren't for the three years of falling from the altar, Lin Cangxue would not have wrapped herself layer by layer when facing others, as cold as ice.

The girl here doesn't know what she saw in the illusion. can make the latter's mood change greatly, like a weak and helpless kitten.

Lin Huang stepped forward and grabbed Lin Cangxue, only to feel that the latter's hand was surprisingly cold, so cold that it was biting.

"Mother's ......"

Lin Cangxue, who was in an illusion, suddenly spoke, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back, and an uproar flowed out.

The expression on Lin Huang's face froze, and his body froze in place, as if it was frozen in ice.

"Mother...... ...... pro"

Lin Huang repeated two words, only feeling extremely strange.

And it's incredibly familiar.

Then there was a sudden sting in her heart, with the strength of Lin Cangxue's heart, how could the ordinary illusion make the latter fall into it, the only woman had never said her feelings.

A pair of sisters and brothers, even though they sometimes have infinite scenery in front of people, but when the two are only seven or eight years old, they are scolded by others for being wild children, and when they have a father and no mother, their hearts are full of grievances, and they can only nest in the quilt in the middle of the night and cry secretly.

Where there is a mother, it is called home!

Looking at the girl with pear blossoms and rain in front of her, Lin Huang sighed lonely......

At least, in the depths of Lin Cangxue's mind, there is also the figure and memory of her mother, which can appear in her illusion. And I don't even have the slightest memory.

Outside the covered bridge, Lin Huang's expression was slightly condensed, and after a little hesitation, his divine sense swept into Lin Cangxue's illusion.

He wanted to take a look.

Why did the woman give birth to herself and abandon her siblings?

Why did I want to call my mother and kiss but no one answered?

He also wanted to see if that woman's appearance was really as beautiful as Lin Changtian said?

It must be beautiful!

......

Entering Lin Cangxue's illusion was actually just a momentary thing, but Lin Huang felt that he had experienced a long spring, summer, autumn and winter, and had experienced more than ten years.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a small mountain village.

Loess path.

Small bridge.

Water.

Willow.

A small courtyard built by a fence.

Thatched cottage.

The small mountain village is just a small mountain village, full of earthy smell, thick and unpretentious. There is no prosperity and heaviness of the splendid city, nor is there the fairy spirit and ethereal mist surrounded by clouds and mountains.

It's plain.

It's true.

It is also very peaceful, so peaceful that the heart of the forest is so peaceful that it calms down at once, like the stream under the small bridge, gurgling and flowing, slow and not noisy, and crystal clear.

Behind the small bridge is a thatched hut.

Outside the thatched hut, there are three or two willows, full of vitality and lushness.

Lin Cangxue stood outside the bamboo fence of the thatched hut, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door woven of tree branches, looking stunned......

Lin Huang's calm heart suddenly became heavy again.

Looking up at the courtyard and the thatched hut, it was like the soles of the feet taking root, and it was difficult to move, and my mind was never so troubled as it is today.

It's like a mess.

Took a deep breath......

Lin Huang finally mustered up the courage, approached Lin Cangxue, stood side by side with him, and looked at the courtyard.

The grounds are small.

It can be said that it is unobstructed.

An irregular gravel slab paves a path that leads to the hut.

On the left side of the stone path is a vegetable garden. The crops and vegetables inside, to be honest, are a bit like frosted eggplants, listless, and a little burnt.

At first glance, it is not well developed.

People who want to grow vegetables are not good at this.

However, the comfort is that the vegetable garden is extremely clean, and there is not a trace of weeds. Together with the soil in the vegetable garden, it gives a sense of 'neatness' that has been carefully cared for.

On the right side of the gravel path, another piece of land was circled, in which two very special pheasants were raised.

The feathers of the pheasant are gorgeous to the extreme.

is a little more noble than the peacock with the screen open.

However, no matter how noble the pheasant is, if he falls into such a courtyard, he can only drip dirt, and his gray face is more than a pheasant.

The pheasants were clucking in the yard, as if they were hungry.

In the thatched hut, there was the sound of pots and pans tinkling and clinking, and Lin Huang listened to the sound, only afraid that the thatched hut would be on fire in the next moment.

A simple to rustic yard.

A mountain family.

What you see in front of you is nothing more than that.

However, what Lin Cangxue saw was not the same as what Lin Huang saw. I saw the latter staring at a certain place in the courtyard, his expression stunned, and two lines of tears quietly slipped down his cheeks.

Lin Huang raised his eyes, and the picture changed.

In that picture, there was suddenly an extra woman.

(End of chapter)