The place where Liang Zhiyu stood was almost exactly the same as where Zhang An was now. The only difference is that the winding path in front of Zhang An's eyes has become a huge bronze cannon in front of Liang Zhiyu's eyes.

On top of the cannon branding, "Zhang An" was hung on the top, and his wrists and ankles were bound by several extremely thick iron cables. The whole body was also stripped clean, leaving only a pair of dirty pants.

At this time, "Zhang An" was already in a coma, his whole body was covered with knife wounds and whip wounds, and several wounds were relatively deep, and the white bones in the flesh could be faintly seen. "Zhang An", who was hanging on top of the cannon brand, drooped his head and was dying.

Under the cannon branding, an open flame is burning, and the copper pillar also has a tendency to gradually turn red.

"How? have you thought about it?" asked the wooden statue softly.

Liang Zhiyu, who was in the mirror, clenched his fists, his nails were sunk into the flesh, and he clenched his teeth, but he didn't agree.

"If you haven't thought about it yet, this cannon will be burned alive. The wooden statue urged.

Liang Zhiyu slowly raised his head, gritted his teeth and worked hard, and there was already a trace of blood left from the corner of her mouth: "I can't agree to the conditions you said." ”

After speaking, Liang Zhiyu turned his back and didn't dare to look at the embarrassed appearance of "Zhang An" again. But Zhang An, who was outside the mirror image, could see it more clearly, and the tears in the corners of Liang Zhiyu's eyes slid down, stained with blood on the side of his mouth, and fell from his cheeks.

The wooden statue in front of Zhang An said: "I just want to use this girl's luck to exchange you for a way to live." She didn't even want to agree, it seems that her feelings for you are nothing more than that. ”

Zhang An didn't make a sound, and continued to look at the mirror.

The wooden statue in the mirror image said again: "Little girl, isn't this deal worth it? ”

"No way. Kill him, and let me go. Liang Zhiyu was ruthless, wiped away the tears on his face, and resolutely said to the wooden statue in the mirror.

In the mirror, the wooden statue didn't speak again, but the flames under the cannon instantly soared. Liang Zhiyu felt the heat coming from behind him, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he sat on the ground and cried.

Seeing Liang Zhiyu crying so sadly in the mirror, Zhang An's heart seemed to be touched by something, and he had the urge to reach out, pull Liang Zhiyu up, and hug him tightly.

However, after being fooled by the old tree spirit, Zhang An was worried that the mirror image in front of him was also very likely to be a ghost made by this wooden statue.

"What do you want her luck to do?" Zhang An stared at Liang Zhiyu, who was crying to the point of weakness in the mirror, and asked softly to the wooden statue.

Instead of answering his question, the statue asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhang An, who is usually quite quiet, is now a little restless: "You guys are really interesting, I just came for the first time, and they all asked me who I was, who were you, how did I know?!"

"Okay, okay, I shouldn't ask. The wooden statue continued: "I am Wangsheng Niangniang, originally a Wangsheng stone in front of the bridge, as for why I am here now, it is inconvenient to tell you." In the past, I relied on absorbing the luck of the deceased to nourish myself, but after being trapped, it would take at least twenty years for me to have a chance to get luck. Now, this little girl is very lucky, how can I not be greedy?"

"So, you're just as guilty as that tree spirit?" Zhang An smiled disdainfully, "You just use this kind of indiscriminate means for your own greed? That is, this woman is stupid, so she will fall for you." ”

Mu Xiang didn't mind Zhang An sneering at her like this, and said with a smile: "It's a matter of saying that the means are indiscriminate, if you want to talk about treachery, which of these six realms creatures can compare to your human race? Although I am lucky, I have never taken it by force, it is just a transaction that you are willing to make." But then again, your luck seems to be better than that girl's, or you would trade with me. Give me all your luck in the future, and I will give you back your previous memories, and let you take this girl out by the way. This girl has a deep affection for you, and it is better to stay with her for the rest of your life than anything else?"

"Jokes. Zhang An said disdainfully: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, either release people, or I will burn your small temple to ashes." ”

As he spoke, Zhang An smashed the canister of fire oil in his hand on the top of the small temple, and suddenly a pungent smell filled the bottom of the entire cliff.

"You don't care about this girl so much?!Don't want all the lost memories you want?!Also, if you set fire to my place, you won't want to escape!

Zhang An smiled nonchalantly: "Miss Liang was pulled in by me, if I can't take her out safely, I can't explain." If you die with you, you will die together, and then future generations will not have to pass through this Weiyang Wonderland, and it will be considered to benefit future generations. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang An once again took out the fire fold, and reached out to ignite the fire oil on the ground.

"Don't order!" The wooden statue was in a hurry, and the green smoke floated out again, turning into a woman's appearance, and floated in front of Zhang An, with a slightly angry face: "I really obeyed you! I'll let you go! Don't give me this Wangsheng Temple!"

I saw Wangsheng Niangniang's skillful hand wave, a puff of green smoke drifted by, and Liang Zhiyu was stunned and appeared in front of Zhang An.

The high temperature behind her suddenly dissipated, Liang Zhiyu was also shocked, and when she looked up, Zhang An was standing in front of her in a good manner.

"Zhang... Zhang Fengfan?"

Before the tears on his face could be wiped away, Liang Zhiyu slapped the ground, jumped into Zhang An's arms, and cried even louder: "Woo woo, I thought you were roasted! Ahh

That's a good thing, but why doesn't it sound so wrong?

Zhang An patted Liang Zhiyu on the back: "Liang... Miss Liang, I, I'm not dead. What you just saw was just a fantasy given to you by the spirit behind you. You... Can you let me go first..."

But Liang Zhiyu refused to let go of anything, greedy for the taste on Zhang An's body.

Zhang An couldn't say anything anymore, he couldn't push her away, no matter how he said that people were crying like this for him, so he had to let her hold her.

Wangsheng Niangniang looked at the two of them, sat in the air, hid her face and chuckled: "Look, what a moving scene." Seriously, you concubines are in love, so you might as well fulfill your own things. Marriage contract or something, it's better to die. ”

The warmth in his arms almost made Zhang An forget Wangsheng Niangniang, Liang Zhiyu's crying became quieter, Zhang An patted her back again: "Wait a minute, I still have some things, I have to find that Wangsheng Niangniang to do." ”

Liang Zhiyu nodded his head against Zhang An's shoulder, let go of Zhang An, his little face turned transparent, and hurriedly turned around, lifting his sleeve to wipe the tears on his face.

Zhang An was embarrassed to look at Liang Zhiyu, and walked up to Wangsheng Niangniang: "Wangsheng Niangniang?

Wangsheng Niangniang looked at Zhang An walking forward with a wicked smile, hurriedly floated back a few steps, and asked in a panic: "What do you want to do?"