Li Chen finally passed through the swamp.

This mysterious place where the Liu Dan clan could not see the end and could not complete the crossing was not difficult for Li Chen, but during the period, the raft could not withstand the corrosion of the swamp and was replaced once.

The trees that grew out of the swamp could of course withstand corrosion.

Beyond the swamp is a small town, very remote, at least hundreds of thousands of miles away from Beizhang Town, which is actually a bit far away for Li Chen, who is unable to use Yuan Li now.

Li Chen is not in a hurry to go back, because for him now, it seems that time is not as tight as it used to be, when he decided to let go of the pressure he kept giving himself in his heart, the constant anxiety was slowly fading, this feeling was like the continuous peeling off of an eggshell, and finally it was crystal clear and relaxed.

He walked around the town's bazaar, for a whole day, I don't know how many times, and what seemed to others was very boring, but it made him feel comfortable.

Xiao Qi once said that His Royal Highness's favorite thing is fireworks in the world, this sentence is actually good, this is because Li Chen was born extremely far away from this kind of fireworks, so he always wants to get close.

He walked through the crowded bazaars, looking at the stalls on both sides, listening to the cries of the vendors, watching the excitement of juggling, the children's play, smelling the smell of food under the fireworks, and the crowds of people, and the occasional quarrel over the stampede, all of which made him feel peaceful and comfortable.

It's just that the people in the bazaar are inevitably puzzled, and they don't know which family this very good-looking young man is, but it's a pity that he has a good face, but he is a fool, and he walks around this street all afternoon, looking like he has never seen anything of the world.

Until dusk, the ground was darkened by the sun, everyone's face was bathed in the light of this world, many people could not hide their exhaustion, but everything continued and proceeded in an orderly manner, the sounds of bargaining, the villagers who sat in the market after the end of the farm and had a bowl of snacks, were the peculiar order of this small society formed over the years.

Until the sun set, an old man shouted to stop Li Chen's strolling, "Young man, I see that you have been old for a long time, do you have no money to eat?" I still have a pot of wontons here, or why don't you eat it? ”

Li Chen smiled and rejected the old man's kindness, only then did he realize that it was getting late, and the stalls in the market had begun to be taken away piecemeal.

They have never known each other, and although this kind of kindness looks very small, it makes Li Chen so moved that he can't help himself for a while.

Late at night.

There is no moon today, and the light of the stars is very sparse and faint, with the occasional dot of two or three dangling overhead.

In this kind of silence where everything in the world seems to be asleep in the past, Li Chen suddenly heard a faint voice outside, as if he was babbling and singing words, he felt familiar, and looked from the haystack.

The haystack is where he lives tonight, people often say that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, but Li Chen doesn't seem to have the habit of this, even if he lies in the haystack, he feels comfortable, no one knows that he is Li Chen, who has now made the first door lose face and caused a big disaster in the Lingkong Temple.

He got out of the haystack and patted the leaves on his head, and then followed the sound to find it.

As the voices of the words grew clearer, he finally saw the person who was making them.

It was still two ghosts in tall hats, commanding many ghosts with dementor flags to complete this farce that was almost ritual, and he recognized them at a glance, those two ghosts, he had seen in the ghost city mansion not long ago.

Now, Li Chen was sure that the last time the anomaly in the Chaotic Land was caused by his own destruction of the reincarnation of the secret realm.

Although he didn't know why they were doing this now, the two encounters were no coincidence, and he even felt that there was an invisible big hand in the control, which allowed him to see the scene in front of him immediately after causing the reincarnation collapse twice.

He tiptoed over to avoid alarming the ghosts and ghosts, who he suspected had dispersed quickly the last time in the Land of Chaos because they recognized him.

But he didn't know that the Yin Spirit was very sensitive to the breath of the living, and before he could walk over, the oni had already sensed his approach.

The ghost holding the dementor banner glanced at Li Chen, and the dementor banner trembled violently because of this, just like the chaff sifting when the people were busy farming.

The speed with which the dementor banner shook made the singing spirits stop and look blankly at the ghost.

The ghost cha pointed to the direction where Li Chen was, so that Li Chen was surrounded by all the ghosts, like a huge light enveloping him, making him exposed.

Sure enough, as soon as the ghosts saw Li Chen, they immediately knew what was going on.

Come on, don't set up a stage here, with this plague god here, even if you build it, what's the use, sooner or later it will collapse.

The departure of the ghosts was particularly abrupt, and with Li Chen's current realm, he didn't even know what kind of means or supernatural powers they had left, in short, quietly.

Li Chen watched them disappear like this, fell silent for a while, he suddenly felt that his life experience might be related to the ghost market, he recalled his experience of stepping on the Nai He Bridge several times, in short, as long as he wanted to stand on the bridge and look back at his previous life, reincarnation would collapse because of this, there must be a reason for this.

He made a decision, that is, in the hundreds of thousands of journeys back to Beizhang Town, he constantly looked for traces of ghosts and ghost markets, no matter what secrets there were, he would always be familiar with the road and know all the secrets once after entering it a few more times.

It's just a pity that he can't drive Yuan Li now, and he can't use the sigil left by Zhang Qian for himself, otherwise this matter will become much simpler.

However, people are alive and runes are dead, and Li Chen quickly thought of a way to trigger runes.