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Chapter 51

Two more days later, the two arrived at their destination. The mountains were shrouded in mist and the green trees were desolate.

Wen Shugeng still carried the passport, and took a deep breath at the foot of the mountain, feeling as if he was left behind.

A few months ago, he and Ziyu were living leisurely here, thinking only of reciting poems and drinking tea.Revisiting the old place, but things have changed.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhishi turned her head and asked him softly.

Wen Shugeng shook his head, finally raised his hand to take off the gun, and said, "Go up the mountain."

Gu Zhishi suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hold his hand, his eyes were heavy: "Don't be afraid."

Wen Shugeng laughed: "I'm not afraid. The owner of the estate," he paused, his voice softer, "it's my adoptive father."

But Gu Zhishi understands that since Wen Shugeng is his master, the two of them have lived together day and night for so many years, it can only prove that the "foster father" is just lying to him.

Gu Zhishi led him up, feeling a little sad again.Isn't he, is he also lying to him?

The scenery along the way was picturesque, cloudy and misty, and the mountains blurred, but the two of them didn't care to appreciate them. The deeper they went into the mountains, the colder they felt.

Although Yixi Mountain Villa is hidden from the outside world, there are many disciples in the village, so it is difficult to keep communication with the outside world during the handover and purchase. There should be guards at the foot of the mountain.

But the two of them walked all the way, only to see that there was no one in the deep mountains, and the gurgling stream and the rustling of fallen leaves could be heard quietly.

Looking up, it is difficult to see a corner of the eaves, only tall trees and deep locust trees.

Wen Shugeng secretly had some doubts in his heart, and he couldn't help looking left and right during his actions, with a nervous expression.

Gu Zhishi decided that there must be something strange in this place, so she held his hand tightly, and became more careful, guarding against possible accidents.

They never saw a single person until they reached the top of the mountain.And Wen Shugeng suddenly frowned, froze in place, and looked straight ahead in amazement.

The original elegant and boundless villa has disappeared at this moment, replaced by a large plum forest.

As far as the eyes can see, there are only flowering branches hanging down, and the red plums are burning brightly.

It's so beautiful that it's even shocking.

Gu Zhishi looked at him hesitantly: "This is it?"

Wen Shu was dumb, and involuntarily took a step back, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it: "Why did it disappear?"

What about the three years he spent here?Did he have a dream in this Merlin?

He still remembers that he especially likes a stone carving in the village, which is engraved with the Tao Te Ching.

Why, nothing exists anymore?

He lowered his head and looked at his palm, the veins were so vivid.He couldn't help but put his cheek against his palm, feeling the mottled ups and downs there.

Suspicions abounded in his heart, and he suddenly felt a sense of abandonment.Just like in the snowy dream, he asked himself over and over again, where is his hometown?

Gu Zhishi observed the surroundings carefully, outside the plum grove, there were a few solitary cypress trees falling here and there, which really caught his attention.

Looking back, he saw the master was in a daze, as if entangled in a nightmare, he was startled, and hurried to hold his hand.

"Geng Geng, what's the matter? Isn't Yixi Villa here?"

A bolt of lightning hit Wen Shugeng's drowsy head, and his eyes widened suddenly.That stone carving had already hinted at him.

"Tao Te Ching" says: "If you don't see it, it's called barbarians; if you don't hear it, it's called Xi."

His chest was throbbing with pain, he grabbed Gu Zhishi tightly, and slowly moved his head to look at him, feeling lost: "Gu Yi, Yixi Villa, doesn't exist in the first place."

He was on the verge of falling, staring blankly at the empty air, Gu Zhishi hugged him nervously, not letting him fall.

Wen Shugeng buried his head in his arms, let Gu Zhishi pat him on the back distressedly, and coaxed him in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, let's think of a way."

After a while, he raised his head.His eyes have become clear, he straightened his mind, but he couldn't hide his pain: "Evil book, that evil book can manipulate people's hearts. In the past three years, have I manipulated it?"

"No." Gu Yi frowned, and looked at the strange tree again.

He let go of his hand, and finally understood that the owner of the villa must have something to do with Tang Yuan.

"This is a formation. A hidden formation."

Wen Shu looked at him puzzled.Hidden array?Why would Gu Yi know?

Because Gu Zhishi used this formation to seal up that formation book.

Wen Shugeng didn't have time to make another sound, and saw Gu Yi flying up into the air, darting towards the surrounding cypress trees.

He bit his finger, and then used his second finger as a pen to paint heavily on the tree trunk.His figure was extremely fast, he shuttled between several trees, his palms fluttered, forming one after another imprints.

Soon, Wen Shugeng saw a blood formation appearing in front of his eyes.

The situation changed in an instant, heavy clouds and mist swept up, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the blood on the array in the darkness was full of blood.

The smell of blood gradually diffused.

Thinking that it was Gu Yi's blood, Wen Shugeng couldn't help feeling worried.

His gaze closely followed the incredibly fast man, and he saw a solemn expression, suddenly flew to a high place, and opened his right palm.

With blood dripping from his palm, the sky behind him was covered with dark clouds, and there were thunderstorms. Gu Yi muttered something in a low voice, and rushed straight towards the array like a flying sword.

boom!There was a loud noise, roaring like the opening of heaven and earth.

In an instant, sand and stones flew randomly, and Wen Shugeng was swept up by a hurricane without any resistance. The last thing he saw was the bloody formation. Gu Yi's eyes were red gold, as if the flames were rising into the sky. And that place suddenly burst into light, almost stabbing people's eyes.

The wind was violent and terrifying, rolled him up high, and let him be played wantonly like a broken kite.The gust of wind knife cut on him, feeling weightless and powerless mixed in his heart, Wen Shugeng couldn't help roaring loudly.

But he could hardly hear his own cry, the wind was chasing, like a ferocious beast roaring in his ears, shattering his own voice.

His existence is so insignificant.

I don't know how long it took, the field of vision gradually brightened, Wen Shugeng seemed to be standing on the clouds, and looked at...himself from afar.

That him was extremely miserable, he was firmly bound by iron chains made of ice, there was a raging fire under him, and there was a bone-piercing pool in front of his eyes.

Water and fire, these two incompatible substances met so ridiculously.

He saw that he was burned all over his body, and his screams were horrible, while the icy water in front of him suffocated him. The cold air pierced his bones, and the cold water invaded his nasal cavity, so he couldn't even cry out in the end.

Even though the fire was burning, the cold water could not extinguish the flame at all, instead it was like grease, making the tongue of fire lick his whole body more frantically and burn his skin.

He was cold and hot, as if he was going to be burned to death, and he felt that he was about to be frozen into ice.

It hurts, it hurts.The pain made him want to tear himself apart, the pain made him wish he could turn into ashes, he didn't want this body anymore!

Tears and sweat were indistinguishable, and oil droplets also emerged from every pore. He felt so disgusted, so ugly, and so embarrassed.

And there was an extremely familiar voice, bewitching him gently and affectionately: "Does it hurt? Let go of this body, and it will be fine if the soul comes out of the body."

Okay, okay, he doesn't want this body anymore!It hurts to death, what's the use of it?

But his hands clenched uncontrollably, the place was burnt to pieces, and there was an unpleasant smell of burnt meat, and intermittent voices spewed out from his broken throat:

"I... can't die."

His eyeballs were burned almost out of shape, and there was still a clear and bright light dripping from the twisted flames.

"Citrus citrus...is still...waiting for me."

Wen Shugeng in the cloud suddenly rang in his head.Citrus aurantium, isn't it Gu Yi?

The author has something to say: Xiao Wen is about to remember.Hey, I'm going to school.