The person who came out of the shadows was Lin Han who he had seen in the alley earlier.

She was still the same as she was lying on her back, and the huge living puppet incarnated by the old lady of the Chen family bowed down with Lin Han's appearance, showing absolute deference and submission.

No coincidence, it can't be an accident.

The person who set up the array in Shanghe City was Lin Han, and the person who delivered the array to solve the jade plate was Lin Han.

Lin Han knew his name.

From the beginning, maybe as early as Changning stepped into Shanghe City, maybe as early as the first time he stepped into the Soul Confusion Array, no, maybe it was in Changning who wanted to find a caravan to accompany him, but this bureau had already been laid out.

Lin Han may not be able to calculate every step of Changning, but it does not prevent this master of the outer path from making some subtle moves and feet on the trajectory of Changning's progress, leading Changning step by step into this trap.

"Even the monks of Wuding Temple can be used by their predecessors, I think that the predecessors must not be just the sad people who broke out of the underworld like they described before? After the first confusion of the soul array, Senior Sister Lu's sword message was delayed in responding, Senior Brother Qingsi led me all the way to a hurry, I didn't have time to think about it, now that I think about it, it should also be the handwriting of my predecessors, right?"

The other party put a lot of effort into this game, obviously not to kill himself.

After all, if he wanted to capture himself alive and threaten his father, then with Lin Han's cultivation, he would directly capture him in the barren mountains and mountains, and if he had calculated unintentionally, he and Lu Ming had almost no chance of escaping.

Going around such a big circle and spending so much effort, the picture is naturally not a simple trivial matter.

There is a dynasty guarding Shanghe City, and the sword mound is only a hundred miles away, and the sword can be reached in an instant. Although Lin Han's shot was domineering, Changning and Lu Ming were not completely incapable of resisting.

No matter how bad it is to use the Soul Confusion Array that has not yet dispersed here, it can weaken Lin Han by a little more, no matter how you look at it, it is not a dead end.

Changning couldn't guess what Lin Han wanted, and why he had such self-confidence.

Lin Han didn't seem to pay attention to what Changning was thinking, and grinned: "I am a ghost crying and mourning mother-in-law, the juniors are respectful, and call me a crying mother-in-law." Xiji, your father killed my Hong'er. Do you know how much effort it took me to cultivate such a perfect shell of rebirth? Your father said that if he kills him, then I will take his son and refine another shell of reincarnation, and you say, is this a retribution and a retribution?"

Changning frowned. He didn't know much about the outer path exercises, but he could only think from the words "Shell of Rebirth" that this was some kind of extremely vicious method of taking away the rebirth. If he falls into the hands of Lin Han, it seems that life is really worse than death.

Before he could say anything, Lin Han continued: "But later, when I saw the two of you, I changed my mind again. ”

"Please also ask the seniors to show me. Changning said calmly.

"Coming out of a small place, the poor boy whose temperament has always been suppressed entered the world's first sect by chance, got the immortal Yuan Dao method, and made steady progress. But it's a pity that his mind can't control his cultivation that is extremely fast in a day. With his strong strength, he soon developed demons. Then one day, he was hunted down and killed in the sect, although he did kill the other party, but he was also disturbed by the other party's breath and confused the gods. This distorted state of mind was all triggered when he first went out of the sect and was projected on his senior sister who protected him. Hehe, Ji Changning, what do you think, what does this story look like?" Lin Han smiled viciously.

"Shame on you!" roared the deer.

"With all due respect, this story ...... Terrible. Changning replied.

"Yes, but this story is the easiest story to pull a person into the abyss, and even bring his parents to infamy, even if one day the grievances are revealed, there are still people who are full of interest and firmly believe that this is the truth of the story. Lin Han said word by word, very seriously.

"The seniors spend so much effort, I'm afraid they don't just want to tell a story to the younger generations. ”

"Of course not, otherwise, wouldn't the old body's hard work be in vain? ”

Putting aside this mysterious night, not considering the identities of the two sides of the confrontation, Lin Han's invitation was actually extremely sincere. However, at this time, Changning could only sneer and said, "What if the juniors don't agree?"

Lin Han's momentum suddenly became ethereal.

"Ji Changning, take a good feel for what the Soul Confusion Array really looks like. ”

Lin Han's figure melted in an inky night in front of Changning's eyes.

Changning smiled bitterly.

The book in his hand had long since disappeared, turning into a biting chill. The chill crept up from the palm of his hand, as if it was about to freeze his entire body.

The surrounding scenery did not change at all, Lu Ming's face was like iron standing on his side, and the living puppet behind him was slowly straightening up from the moment he saw Lin Han, and a clear but chaotic sense came from the living puppet.

The funny thing is that even with this connection, Changning was completely unable to control the living puppet, but instead from the living puppet, there was a steady stream of chaotic and violent memory fragments belonging to those who died in vain in the Chen Mansion, constantly impacting Changning's will.

How can one person carry hundreds or thousands of memories?

Even if he tried to concentrate his energy and use his mind to control his will, the chaotic chill still rushed straight into Changning's divine court, and then exploded as if the water from the embankment had finally found its target for pouring.

Changning's own consciousness was like an insignificant boat in the sea under a torrential rain, which was shaken by the impact and almost capsized.

It was as if he had just learned to stand on a wobbly sampan and was thrown into the most ferocious storm in the most humble boat.

Every wave crashed down like a wall.

Every wave is immediately followed by a new wave.

In every wave, there are countless howling faces, blood and tears indictating the tragic fate of his death without illness and the pain of not being able to reincarnate even if he dies.

The sea of souls was turbulent, and countless small mosquitoes were also generated out of thin air around the Yi Tree, and the black pressure wriggled and pounced on them.

Those verdant leaves are the most delicious food for these mosquitoes.

In just an instant, the tree of meaning was wrapped in a squirming darkness.

If the soul sea is damaged, it can be gradually replenished by absorbing soul power, but if the tree of pride is swallowed up, all the memories and experiences of Changning as a human being in this life will be completely erased, and it will be replaced by the chaos and disorder that has poured in, and it will never be powerless.