The ancient city of Yuling, proud of its thousand-year-old cultural heritage, and has the business card of the integration of Chinese and Western cultures during the Republic of China, makes this place famous and attracts countless tourists.

However, not all of them are classified as scenic spots, the ancient city of Yuling covers a huge area, in addition to the buildings in the city, there are also some wealthy families built on the mountain.

The ancient gardens, the western-style buildings in the Republic of China, and the villas in the modern and modern rich business districts are scattered in this mountain forest, constituting a beautiful landscape.

And in the middle of this mountain forest, there is an old small western-style building, and after entering the huge iron gate, there is a huge garden.

The garden is so big that it takes about ten minutes to walk to the main entrance of the building.

At this time, Lin Guihao and the others quietly hid outside the window next to the building, afraid of startling the snakes, and worried that someone would be unfavorable to Guan Yiyun, who was trapped in the small western-style building and couldn't move, this time only Zhenzhen, Lin Guihao and Tong Chenghe came.

He Man and Ah Qing were guarding in the small western-style building.

Through the glass windows painted with glass enamel filigree, you can see the inside of the hall.

The uneven glass and the blurred texture reflect the appearance of the two people.

One was sitting on the couch, and the other was standing opposite him, it was the Taoist who had just fled in a hurry.

Different from the arrogant appearance just now, now he lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and he could vaguely see awe, nodding to the woman opposite.

In front of him was an elderly woman, in her teens, sitting on the sofa, wearing a cheongsam, with a straight waist and a remarkable temperament.

She was holding a cup of tea in her trembling hands, and the person opposite didn't know what she was saying, so she angrily smashed the tea cup in her hand.

She obviously didn't look at the Taoist, but the teacup smashed on the Taoist's body accurately, soaking through his clothes, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, just lowered his head. z.br>

"I'm sorry Ancestor, I didn't expect that person to be so powerful, I can't beat ...... at all."

"Rubbish! Rubbish! In vain, I sent you to the Taoist temple to learn the magic for so long, and as a result, what do I want you to do! If your ancestors had spirits in heaven, they would not have spared your unworthy descendants!"

The grace receded, and only the hideous face remained.

The Taoist pursed his lips, and his head lowered again.

"I was careless this time, if there is a next ......."

The old woman didn't bother to continue listening to him, and waved her hand, "I don't care if you can do it or not, now that the person who killed your ancestors has returned, if you want revenge, think about it."

There was a crystal ball in front of her, and with the slight wave of her hand, the crystal ball flashed with a slight purple light, revealing a familiar face from it, which was Tong Chenghe's face.

Outside the house, Lin Guiyao looked at this scene and frowned slightly, this is ...... Sorcery?

I didn't expect that there would be witchcraft people here, and I don't know what the origin of that woman is.

Just thinking like this, the Taoist chief over there saw the face in the crystal ball, and his eyes suddenly widened, "He, he, he...... I just saw him!"

A look of resentment appeared on his face, "It turns out that he is the one who harmed my ancestor, and I will definitely not spare him!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do that." The door was pushed open, and Except Zhen walked in behind Lin Guihao.

Also coming in at the same time was Tong Chenghe.

When the old woman heard the voice, the expression on her face changed slightly, and she frowned slightly, but her eyes were motionless, as if they were fake.

To be precise, it should be fake.

It seems to be a prosthetic eye.

As soon as Lin Guihao came in, the first thing that caught his eye was not the old woman, but the family photo behind her.

I didn't notice it behind the window before, but now I can see the person in the photo.

Sitting in the middle, the squeamish and cute girl is very familiar.

It was the girl who killed Tong Chenghe, Fang Ziqi.

But I saw it at the time

Fang Ziqi was obviously just an ordinary girl at the time, but now she has the ability to resemble witchcraft, what's going on?

Lin Guihao's gaze fell on her immobile eyes, as if she understood something.

He remembered that when she was at Paradise Amusement Park, she cared very much about her eyes, but now, those eyes have become a pair of prosthetic eyes.

This is probably the exchange he made with the system, with a pair of eyes, in exchange for witchcraft, or rather, the ability to take revenge.

It's a pity that after that, Tong Chenghe returned to the system and hid in the Paradise Amusement Park, and she has not been able to find Tong Chenghe until now.

When the Taoist saw Lin Guihao appear, he was stunned for a moment, remembering that he had just lost miserably, and subconsciously took two steps back.

looked at Tong Chenghe, although he knew that this was his enemy, but in front of Lin Guihao, he didn't dare to act at all.

"Ancestor, that person, the person who killed my ancestor is there, you must help me."

Fang Ziqi's eyes trembled slightly for a hundred years, in fact, his eyelashes trembled, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the gate, but the eyes with a prosthetic eye could not see anything.

But she could just feel that he was coming.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the gritty voice slowly spoke, "You're here, Tong Chenghe, or should I call you...... Chen Ling."

Except for Zhen, he immediately turned his head to look at Tong Chenghe, why did a new name suddenly pop up?

Tong Chenghe's face was as usual, and there was no expression of surprise.

"Fang Ziqi, long time no see."

Fang Ziqi chuckled, and in the Dao Chief's puzzled gaze, he gestured to him, "You go out first, I have something I want to talk to my old friend."

The Taoist chief didn't want to stay with Lin Guihao, but when he heard Fang Ziqi's words, he immediately nodded, walked out, and closed the door when he went out.

The heavy door was shut, and there was silence inside.

Fang Ziqi spoke slowly, "When did you remember?"

She knew that his memory was damaged.

Just now she handed over the name Chen Ling, but he was not shocked in the slightest, and without asking, she knew that he remembered.

"When I think of Yun'er." remembered his love for Yun'er, and all the memories of the past entered his mind in one fell swoop.

When Fang Ziqi heard the word "Yun'er", her face suddenly changed, and her face became hideous for a moment, "Yun'er? Yun'er! Does your Yun'er know what you've done?"

She burst out laughing, her voice sharp and shrill in her voice.

In the midst of her chaotic words, Except for Zhen and Lin Guihao, they heard a story that subverted their imaginations.

And Tong Chenghe, who was standing quietly on the side, also changed his face in her voice of reproach, and lowered his eyelids slightly, as if he was repenting, or, just escaping.