This turned out to be the map of the country of Yanxia!

She stepped forward, and the ghost stretched out her hand, and just as her finger touched the map, countless phantoms suddenly appeared around her.

The phantoms looked as if they had been cut out of a map, some depicted a door, some depicted an archway, some depicted a garden, some depicted a pagoda, and some even a palace.

There are too many of these phantoms, too many to see, and it is dazzling.

At that moment, Bai Zhou's eyes changed.

Although the expression on her face did not change, it was as if she had changed into a different person.

Her gaze swept through the shadows, and finally landed on a torii.

She raised her hand with a blank face, and tapped at the phantom, and then tapped somewhere on the map, and the place seemed to be ignited, but there was no fire, and it began to smolder.

A torii appeared in the burning place, and three words appeared below: Youting Town.

All the phantoms around him receded and disappeared, Bai Zhou stared deeply at the map, turned around and walked out of the map courtyard.

Behind her, the door of the Map Courtyard slowly closed, and the copper lock on the ground flew up and hung up again.

And Bai Zhou never looked back, the doors of the lane closed one by one behind her, and she didn't come back to her senses until she returned to the lively street.

She scratched her head.

Amnesia again?

I heard that if a living person has been in the netherworld for a long time, he will be affected by the yin qi here, and his consciousness will be blurred and his expression will be in a trance.

She didn't dare to stay in the secluded capital any longer, so she hurried out of the city through another gate.

Outside the city, there is a long bluestone road, and there is still a dense forest of demons and monsters hidden on the side of the road.

She walked deeper along the path, walking, and suddenly opened her eyes.

She found herself still lying on the couch, and looking at the wall clock on the wall, only three hours had passed.

She hurriedly touched her sleeve and took out ten coins.

These coins feel no different from ordinary coins, but I don't know what material they are made of, they are not silver or copper, and they are quite weighty.

She happily put the coin back, and felt a pity in her heart, if only she could go in and out of the secluded capital at will, she could exchange it for the dark coin at any time.

I don't know when the next time I go back to sleep.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Deng Anzhi went to Dafeng City in the north to collect supernatural items, and just received a blue and white porcelain vase.

The blue and white porcelain vase is burned with the four gentlemen of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum, which is an antique from the border era of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

I don't know what this vase has gone through, it has become a supernatural item, and the plum blossoms on the bottle are originally budding, and once they bloom, they will take away a person's life.

The chrysanthemum on the bottle is in full bloom, and once it becomes a flower bone, as long as the person does not die, it can save a person's life.

As for the utility of orchid and bamboo, it is not known, according to its previous owner, this vase has been passed down for so many years, and orchid and bamboo have not changed once.

The reason why the man wanted to sell this vase was because there was no pattern in this vase, and it could bloom whenever it wanted, and his mother was taken away by the plum blossoms when he was five years old.

When he was twelve years old, one of his uncles was also taken away by Meihua, and when he was sixteen, he was in a car accident on a motorcycle, and the chrysanthemum was thanked for some reason, he was lying in the intensive care unit, and the doctor had issued a critical illness notice, saying that he would not survive tonight, but he miraculously survived.

Now that he has his own family, he is afraid that one day the vase will take his wife and children away, so he chooses to sell the vase.

Deng An saw at a glance that this vase was not extraordinary, and bought it for more than three million yuan, and it was in the trunk at this time.

With a happy look on his face, he was humming a little song as he drove, and the setting sun shone down from the side of the highway, leaving golden spots on his face.

He drove it on, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong.

How did you get to the fork in the road?

He didn't turn just now, it seems to be the lower crossing of the highway?

Could it be that he was distracted while driving?

He couldn't turn around here, he could only drive forward, but when he opened it, he found that he might be on the road.

After leaving the highway, there is a county-level road, with terraced fields on both sides of the road, and some old houses that no one lives in, which looks very dilapidated.

I don't know when the sun is gone, and the sky is getting darker and darker, and it is a little gray.

He wasn't distracted, but his consciousness was affected by some unknown force, so he came here.

What exactly will lie ahead?

His heart was beating a little fast, and his breathing was becoming rapid.

Is it a trap or an opportunity?

Suddenly, at the end of the road, a small town appeared, in the style of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with black tiles and white walls, and moss on the walls, which was incompatible with the dry north.