Although there is only one main street on the lower level, there are many narrow lanes between the buildings, and they are too cluttered. Every path was probably built with a purpose, such as the path that came out of this shop, which led directly to the door of another house. Hundreds of such roads are chaotically superimposed, almost a labyrinth, there are two hidden roads in an alley, look carefully, maybe you will find a few one foot wide, only cats and dogs are allowed to run through the dark road, in short, this place is chaotic, mysterious and interesting.

None of the paths can cross the main road in the middle, and it is the main street in the center that everyone walks the most on weekdays.

The curtain led the crowd in front, and it was always the middle road. And everyone walked and stopped, there are still scenes above their heads on both sides, thousands of strange, it is estimated that after turning here, there are not many places in the world worth going, and the patterns that can be seen are almost all seen here. Bell is most fascinated by the things here, if it weren't for Mu Ziyun pulling her to death, she would definitely be lost here along the paths.

After walking for nearly a pillar of incense, Mu Ziyun became a little impatient, and he asked, "How long do you have to go, you name a place, and we will fly over." ”

"No!" The ghost curtain turned around and said elegantly: "It is not allowed to use cultivation ability at will in the ghost country, not to mention that we are all streets above our heads, how can we fly?" ”

"How long will it take, give a definite time!" Mu Ziyun replied.

"It's almost there." After the curtain was finished, he led everyone to a cup of tea, and there was still no end in sight to the street, but there was already a taller, and most gorgeous building appeared in front of everyone. This pillar-shaped high-rise building, interspersed with layers of streets, is like a nail, nailing dozens of floors of streets together, and that is probably the core area of the Oni Country.

Unexpectedly, when he was still dozens of steps away from the tall building, the curtain suddenly walked out of the main street and stepped on the side path. The crowd did not say much, but walked after them. I had to speed up the pace, because this path was not only tortuous, but also made many useless detours, and there were many forks in the detours, and if you couldn't find the back of the curtain, you might be scattered.

In a short time, a two-story wooden building was built, which was "embedded" in many buildings, with almost no gaps and only a small area where sunlight could be seen. The curtain led everyone to walk the rotating wooden ladder, and then climbed the stairs, opened the door with an ordinary copper key in the world, after pushing the door, it blew in the face, not the dull dirty smell that everyone expected, but a little chrysanthemum fragrance.

The space inside was not spacious, but there were four or five women standing in the same costume as the curtain. They all held their breath and looked at Mu Ziyun for a while. Mu Ziyun said quite uncomfortably: "It won't be too troublesome, we can't delay here for too long." ”

"We need your memory." One of the women said.

Mu Ziyun sighed and replied: "Regarding the memory after death, I only have to go to the front of the Nai He Bridge, and you know this very well." After a pause, Mu Ziyun suddenly asked nervously, "You.... Do you have a way to get my memories back? ”

The women looked at each other, and the curtain nodded

head, and said, "Didn't I test it on you last time?" If the breath of the ghost country, I mean the ghost country of the dead soul, is wrapped around you, you may remember some of the past, you don't need to recall too much, just tell us, in addition to the Nai He Bridge, what other ways can escape from the ghost country, even if there is only one, we can save a large number of poor souls.

"Won't there be any danger, for example, but erase Xiaomu's current memory?" Bell asked worriedly.

The curtain replied confidently: "If something goes wrong, I am willing to fight with my life, but I also promise that nothing will happen to you, but we don't know what kind of memory it is, and I'm afraid you don't have the courage to accept those memories." ”

"Don't bother you." Mu Ziyun smiled, "I'm very good, after so many years of wind and waves, I haven't experienced anything, just dying, I don't know how many times I've died, and there are still things I can't accept, if it's just for me to get my memory back, then I'm still more happy, after all, it's very annoying for me to be forced to forget something." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mu Shaoxia..."The curtain nodded and smiled, "A few days ago, the lord of the ghost country was very willing to drive us to do things, but these days she has put her mind on the human world, and she is now very emotionally unstable, probably eager to realize her wish and re-enter reincarnation as soon as possible." ”

"The Lord of the Ghost Country?" Mu Ziyun said: "It's not Thorny Le Xiaohui'er anymore. ”

"Of course," the other woman replied to him, "or the last lord of the ghost country you rescued, have you forgotten?" The current lord of the ghost country was chosen by the 'Luo' soul on the day you left the ghost country. ”

Huzi hissed twice, his mouth full of cool air, and he asked tentatively, "Where is your master?" That is, the ghost of the other half of the girl who was not devoured by the mountain ghost back then? ”

"She's asleep at the moment, but she knows about it and agrees with us doing it." "If you want, we might as well start right away, because I'm afraid it will take a long time and there will be too much trouble to face." ”

Mu Ziyun exchanged glances with everyone, and the bell whispered in his ear: "If you forget me, I will let you never find me in your life." ”

"Then I'm so pathetic, hahaha." Mu Ziyun stepped forward and said, "Come on, I'm ready." ”

This group of women didn't expect Mu Ziyun to agree so smoothly all along, they didn't have much contact with outsiders, and they didn't trust outsiders. And the reason why Mu Ziyun agreed to their request was because from the beginning, he wanted to know what he had experienced in the ghost country. There is no other affection for the ghost country, and Thorn Le Xiao Hui'er has long been a hurried passerby, and it can't arouse any interest in him.

The curtain led the four of them to the bottom, and it turned out that there was another street, which existed under the main street at the bottom of the ground, and the space was very small, and there were almost no people, only some women wearing tight-fitting black robes with hollow lotus patterns. Later, everyone learned that not all of them extradited the souls of the ghost country, only the selected women could have the qualifications to serve as Sa Yu, and not all of them knew their origins, most of them thought that they were really the descendants of the lord of the ghost country, and

I don't know the origin of the ghost country, as well as the existence of the Ming Lord, only a small part of Sa Yu has established a dark organization - "Black Lotus", and their group of people is really doing what the Ming Lord explains.

Mu Ziyun walked to the dark street underground, and the ghost curtain said to the three of Huzi: "You'd better quit, we will extradite the breath of the ghost country later, I guess his erased memory will bring him great pressure, no one can predict what he will do..."

Huzi interrupted him with a smile: "So we should stay here." "Having said that, there is still some panic in my heart, after all, I am about to meet 'Hell'. Fang Tianmu coldly hugged his arms, holding a black knife between his arms to "destroy", there was not the slightest fear on his face, he had experienced the opening of the underworld, this small ghost country could not let his will waver in any way.

Mu Ziyun was a little nervous, he was the only one standing on the street, and the curtain shouted to him: "Mu Shaoxia, we will forcibly imprison you now, lest you have too many mood swings and do something bad later." ”

Mu Ziyun ignored her, but shouted loudly to Fang Tianmu: "Boy, if I'm not right to stay, don't be soft!" As soon as the words fell, a cool breeze of slaughter emanated from the dark streets in all directions, and after a while, between the ghost country and reality, a door was opened, just like the gate of the underworld that Fang Tianmu could open, and a large amount of ghost country qi floated out through the "door". It was grayish-white, thin gas, and when Mu Ziyun saw them, he retreated in his heart, thinking: "Could it be that there is really some memory that must be forgotten, and Thorn Le Xiao Hui'er will erase it for herself?" If that's the case, is it necessary for me to get my memories back? ”

It's just that it's too late to say anything now, the environment on all sides flashes black and white, and Mu Ziyun is imprisoned in place by countless ropes. The last words of the ghost curtain were: "Mu Shaoxia, no matter what you remember, please stay calm." ”

It was not only the breath of the ghost country that came out, but also the sound, it was the ancient song on the Nai He Bridge, Mu Ziyun heard it again in a trance, he was stunned, his feet involuntarily stepped forward, although he was imprisoned, he was just stepping in place, but he still felt that he was re-embarking on the Nai He Bridge, and the mysterious door of the ghost country seemed to have been opened for himself.

"Mu Ziyun!"

"Huh?" Mu Ziyun suddenly turned around, looked around in confusion, and didn't know who called him just now, "Who called me?" Mu Ziyun hadn't heard that voice, and she didn't feel familiar, she didn't appear in her memory.

"Hey...."

"Huh?" Mu Ziyun looked to the side again, but there was still no figure, and there was just a dim street next to it.

"Mu Ziyun?"

Mu Ziyun sighed and didn't look back, he just thought it was an illusion, but who expected, the voice finally said another sentence: "Play the game, right?" ”

At that moment, perhaps even more exaggerated than the instant, the stream of memory began to flow back, followed by rivers, then lakes, and then the vast sea of stars of memory forcibly broke away Mu Ziyun's braincase.

The laws of the two different worlds must take effect, in the yang world, Mu Ziyun has never left, the memory of eighteen years is the only one, if you can return to the ghost country, three thousand years - still....

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