Yue Rong jumped from the second floor, and she walked directly to the Oiran Hundred Flowers in the center of the stage.

"You're not Yanbaihua, who are you?"

Yan Baihua looked dazed, as if she couldn't understand what Yue Rong was saying.

Yue Rong took another step forward, she approached Yan Baihua, the tip of her nose was almost touching the tip of her nose, her eyes were fixed on her, and her other hand grabbed Yan Baihua's wrist, "You are not Yan Baihua, who are you?" ”

When Yue Rong spoke, she used a little immortal technique.

Ke Yan Baihua's expression is exactly the same as that of the shopkeeper Li of the old white shabu shabu restaurant, if the only point of her immortal skills that works is that Yan Baihua will murmur to herself, "I am Yan Baihua, I am Oiran Yan Baihua." ”

She said these two words tirelessly, as if they were engraved in her soul.

She should be a beautiful flower, she is a beautiful flower sought after by tens of thousands of people.

Yuerong let go of Yan Baihua's wrist, but it still doesn't work.

An old madman running with a wine gourd suddenly ran from the audience, and he shouted loudly in the silence, "Dead, Yanbaihua is dead!" ”

The shrill voice was particularly harsh in the silent crowd, and Yue Rong looked back, and it was the drunken maniac they had met in the morning who laughed in the crowd.

The drunken maniac, with his dirty hair scattered, pointed to the flowers, and the dark sludge between his raunchy nails, "You're dead, dead." “

"You're all going to die!" The drunken maniac looked up at him after speaking, "The moon is going red, and the evil spirits are going to eat people." ”

After the drunken maniac finished speaking, he laughed again and ran out.

Zhu Xingmian and Bai Yu, who hadn't seen each other for a day, also suddenly appeared, "Senior sister, senior brother, why are you here?" ”

Yuerong: "We came to inquire about clues, and we found that there is a problem with the Oiran Yanhua here, what about you?" Why did you suddenly appear here? ”

Zhu Xingmian looked at the back of the drunken maniac and said, "We are following the drunken maniac, let's go over and have a look first, and gather at the door of Su Niang's house later." ”

"Okay."

She looked at the background of Zhu Xingmian and Bai Yu's departure, and her mind was still recalling the two sentences that the drunken maniac had just said.

Yan Baihua has long since died? She looked back and gently touched Yan Baihua's face with her fingers, warm and soft, obviously still a big living person.

Why does the drunkard say that the flowers are dead?

And when the moon is red, what does it mean that evil spirits eat people?

Yue Rong looked up at the sky, there was a crescent moon hanging in the dark night sky, yellow translucent, yellow dazzling, she looked down, evil ghost?

Could it be that there are tens of thousands of unjust souls buried in this mountain?

Yue Rong raised her eyes to look at Yun Yan who was standing on the edge of the railing on the second floor, and Yun Yan waved at her, signaling her to leave here for the time being.

Yue Rong glanced at Yan Baihua, who was still stupid, and it seemed that no matter how she asked, she couldn't ask anything.

She sighed helplessly and said to Yan Baihua, "Oiran lady, your dance is so beautiful, can you dance again?" ”

Yan Baihua came back to her senses, looking arrogant, "I have a song of 100 gold, the girl wants to see it, please be early tomorrow." ”

Yue Rong smiled and said, "Okay." Then he turned around and followed Yun Qi out of here.

She found the key word to wake them up from Shopkeeper Li, and said something to them that matched their identity.

When the moon is in the sky, the cold wind is coming.

Yun Yan stood on the high platform, looking down at the small city swaying in the lights, he raised his hand to feel the breath of the wind, "Senior sister, can you feel the formation of this small city?" ”

Yun Yan couldn't understand the formation, but his five senses were far beyond ordinary people, and he vaguely felt the discomfort brought to him by this small city.

"Senior brother, is there any formation set up here?" Although Yue Rong specializes in cultivating formations, she really doesn't feel the operation of formations in this mountain city.

"I think it should be." Yun Yan said, "I have seen such a record in the book, in ancient times, in the East China Sea, there was a small island, called worry-free, all those who go to the island, forget the past, happy and worry-free." ”

Yue Rong looked back, looked at the song and dance workshop that was indulging in joy in the distance, and asked softly, "Senior brother mean, this is another Sanssouci Island?" ”

Happy and carefree, is there really such a place in the world?

If so, what about later, can people who go to the island really be happy and carefree for the rest of their lives?

Yun Yan did not reply to Yue Rong's question, but asked rhetorically, "Do you know the final ending of Sanssouci Island?" ”

Yue Rong shook her head, "I don't know. ”

"Dead." "They're all dead. ”

"How did you die?"

"It's not written in the book." Yun Yan said that this is a very short story.

He thought that the person who included this story may be trying to warn the world that there is no such thing as a worry-free place, and that what seems to be a perfect place is actually a sweet trap.

"The reason why those people lost their memories when they stepped into Sanssouci Island was because of the formation set up on Sanssouci Island." After Yun Yan finished speaking, he paused and looked at Yue Rong, "Senior sister, among the formations you know, are there any formations that can change human memory." ”

Yue Rong thought for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

She knew such a formation, and there was a formation book in the library of Qingyun Sect that recorded it, how to crack it.

Yue Rong lowered her head, thinking back to the book she had read at the time.

"Is there a way to crack it?"

Yue Rong said, "This formation can be broken, but after the formation is broken, their memories will not come back immediately." “

After the formation is broken, someone's memory will be restored, while others will take a long time to get it back, and someone may spend a lifetime.

Yue Rong recalled the state of Shopkeeper Li and Yan Baihua, and felt that they were not just such a simple thing as amnesia, they seemed to not only forget their previous memories, but also have an extra memory that did not belong to them.

All of them are like marionettes, following the script.

If they are like anything ...

Yue Rong's heart seemed to blow through a gust of wind, blowing her trembling, aren't they like characters in the script? Everyone lives according to their own script, does things that are in line with their own personality, and says things that are in line with their own personality.

"What's wrong?" Yun Yan asked.

Yue Rong shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just thought of a question about the formation." ”

"Senior brother, what do you think of the red moon and evil ghosts in the mouth of drunken maniacs?"

Yun Yan looked up at the moon and whispered, "He may have seen the scene of dead people in the small town last time, and the last time there were dead people in the small town, the moon happened to be red. ”

After Yun Yan finished speaking, he shook his head lightly, "No, maybe it was the last time he was dead, he shed too much blood, and he was red as far as he could see, and he also saw the moon in the sky as red." ”

"Do you remember?" Yun Yan said, "The people on Sanssouci Island all died in the end. ”

But how they died, how they died, and how long they would die, no one knows.

When Yue Rong thought of the picture Yun Yan said, she couldn't help but tremble with fear, this is a person from a city, if you say die, you will die?

What exactly are the people behind it trying to do? Why so many innocent lives?

(End of chapter)