Chapter 158: Illusion
"Follow me."
Lingjun's gentle whisper pierced through those annoying voices and fell clearly in his ears.
Shen Yingxing nodded, covered his ears and slowly walked up the steps.
The two behind him endured the discomfort, and also walked away quickly and went up the steps.
The higher you go, the quieter the sound becomes until you step up the steps of the fifth floor.
As soon as the four of them walked into the corridor, the voice in their heads stopped abruptly, and Lingjun slowly lowered his hands.
"It's okay, is there anything uncomfortable?"
Facing Ling Xun's worried expression, Shen Yingxing shook his head and signaled that he was fine.
The fifth floor was silent, with no eyes or nose, and the walls of the hallway were normal.
"This is already the top floor, there are no further steps."
Ye Tian shook his head and said, the voice completely disappeared in his head, but a little drowsy dizziness came.
"Then go inside and have a look."
Shen Yingxing took the lead and stepped into the fifth floor along the corridor, and suddenly an extra door appeared in front of him.
The three behind him immediately followed, and the four faced the extra door in the corridor and were silent.
"I'll open it, be careful."
Shen Yingxing reminded in a low voice, then stretched out his hand, his white fingertips fell on the doorknob, and slowly pressed down to push the door open.
The door was slowly pushed open, and it was pitch black behind the door, and the light was completely swallowed up.
"There's a weirdness behind the door, be careful."
The three of them nodded in unison, the door was completely pushed open, Shen Yingxing turned on the flashlight, and slowly walked into the door.
The moment she stepped into the door, the surrounding scene changed, the lights suddenly turned on, Shen Yingxing squinted her eyes, and what appeared in front of her was a bamboo forest.
This bamboo forest is very familiar, so familiar that it is as if I just came here yesterday.
The breeze blew through the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves were blown rattling, and a Qingyue sword sound came from behind him, and Shen Yingxing looked back sharply.
The soft sword came at her, and the figure on the other side was exactly like her, or rather, like she looked like she was sixteen years old.
Terrified~
Shen Yingxing took out a long whip and collided with the soft sword, making a golden sound.
The person on the opposite side instantly turned into a bubble and dissipated, leaving only Shen Yingxing, who was holding a long whip, standing in the bamboo forest.
The bamboo leaves slowly fell, running down her long hair and onto the back of her hand, and the touch was so real.
"Xingxing, you have to have a firm Dao heart, so that you can face these ghosts and ghosts fearlessly, don't be afraid, I am always by your side."
Shen Yingxing turned his head suddenly, and two figures, one large and one small, appeared in front of him.
"Master, I'm afraid."
Xiao Shen Yingxing shook her head, her long snow-white hair made her incompatible with ordinary people.
"Little star, don't be afraid, you were born to do this line of work, now pick up your weapons and go into the back mountain!"
Memories came flooding back, and Shen Yingxing looked at the big and small figures that gradually became hazy and illusory, and then disappeared completely, leaving only a long sword on the ground.
Shen Yingxing walked over slowly and picked up the soft sword on the ground, she first learned the sword, then the halberd, and finally the long whip.
"Demons, be punished!"
Ling Yan's sword qi stabbed from behind, and Shen Yingxing lifted the soft sword and turned around to block it.
The strange and familiar face of the master appeared in front of her, but the difference was that the master's gaze at her was strange and full of murderous aura.
"Demon, dare to enter my bamboo forest and suffer death!"
Shen Yingxing's face sank, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at him, but he didn't expect the master to be motionless and let the long sword stab into his chest.
"Master!"
Shen Yingxing was shocked, and the master in front of him disappeared like a dream.
"Stars~"
The surrounding scenery changed again, and the antique houses appeared in front of me, and the eyes were red everywhere.
The red silk tied up the bed curtains, the floor was covered with a red carpet, a pair of red candles burned quietly, and the big red word "happiness" was pasted everywhere.
"The bridegroom is here."
As the words of the wooden door fell, Shen Yingxing's body retreated uncontrollably and landed on the edge of the bed, and the clothes on his body were also changed to red to marry.
The bright red hijab obscured her vision, and the pearl curtain hung down, dangling before her eyes.
The door was slowly pushed open, and footsteps were heard, and the man was getting closer and closer to her.
A pale hand appeared in front of her eyes, and as the hijab was slowly lifted, Shen Yingxing also saw clearly who it was.
"Lady, I finally got what I wanted."
Lingjun took off the red hijab and placed it on the edge of the bed, looking at her with amazement.
At this moment, Shen Yingxing was wearing a red wedding dress, her hair was pulled up, her lips were painted with bright colors, and her black and white eyes were extraordinarily deep.
"Who are you?"
Shen Yingxing spoke slowly, her limbs were controlled, she was suppressed on the edge of the bed and couldn't move, and the only thing that could move her whole body was her eyes and mouth.
"Lady, what nonsense are you talking about, I am your husband."
Ling Xun chuckled lightly, took off her phoenix crown on her head, and the beads and hairpins in her hair were also taken off one by one.
The long snow-white hair slid down her shoulders, and Lingjun gently pinned the long hair behind her ears, her eyebrows and eyes lowered, and there was a soft aura flowing.
"Lady, you are beautiful today."
Ling Xun said and slowly lowered his head, at this moment, the marriage contract behind Shen Yingxing bloomed with a dazzling red light, and the real Ling Xun broke through the illusion with a sword and walked into the soul room.
"Baby, are you alright?"
In a hurry, Lingjun shouted out the title he wanted to shout most in his heart.
The long sword took advantage of the situation, and the spirit in front of him froze, and then turned into fragments, and the entire body cracked, shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
"I can't move."
Shen Yingxing opened his eyes and looked at Lingjun with burning eyes, the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and his expression brought some of the coquettishness of a little daughter.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Lingjun threw down the long sword, hugged Shen Yingxing horizontally, wrapped her hands around the back of her neck, and the princess took Shen Yingxing out of the marriage room.
"How did you find me?"
Shen Yingxing leaned on Lingyun's shoulder, the red in front of him quickly retreated, the surrounding scenery changed, and the strange lights flickered.
Finally, she was frozen on a snowy mountain, and at this moment, Lingjun was holding her and walking on the top of the snowy mountain.
"You can't be angry when I say it."
"Why am I angry?"
Shen Yingxing asked suspiciously, his eyes fell on the vast snow-capped mountains, and there was snow white everywhere.
The only bright colors on the top of the snowy mountain are her and Lingjun, wearing red wedding dresses and walking in the snow.
"Because I have a marriage contract with you, this is the secret art of our fox clan, the more we love each other, the marriage contract will connect us more closely."
"When did you get married?"
Shen Yingxing was a little puzzled, she didn't find anything wrong in herself.