Ren Jinjin wiped away all the dust on that patch of dust with her sleeves, revealing the entire wall, but what came out was not a line of words, but a painting.

"Huh? It looks like a flower."

She traced the flower with her fingertips twice, and the flower emitted a strong light that was so dazzling that it made it difficult to open it and not see clearly.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already plunged into darkness, with sharp and harsh sounds everywhere, and waves of cold wind blowing.

This is the underworld?

"Your destiny is not over yet, so I really can't reincarnate you."

The old woman sitting on the bow of the boat shook her head, and Ren Jinjin looked at her clothes. Wait, why did she come back here?

"No, no, I can't come back here. Is this an illusion?"

The old woman sighed and rowed away. She was the only one left on the shore, along with the gloomy ghostly screams.

This was something she had to go through every day before she was reincarnated. After she died in a car accident, she came to the underworld and was refused to cross the river at the Naihe Bridge. The old woman rowing the boat said that her future was unresolved and she could not be reincarnated.

She could only wander around the river every day. When she first came here, she was too weak, and every ghost would come to bully her. They tore her soul apart and wanted to eat her to increase their own strength.

The old woman couldn't bear it and gave her a way to save her life. From then on, she hid in the cave the old woman mentioned, asking day after day, year after year, when she would be reincarnated.

But the news I get is always, no, what is her previous relationship and why can't she be reincarnated.

Suddenly, her hand was held by someone, and a ghost with a long tongue was about to bite her hand. She kicked it away. This was almost something she had to experience every day before, and she couldn't think about it anymore.

She wants to find an exit from the illusion and cannot be trapped here.

After kicking down the hanged ghost, more and more ghosts gathered towards her. She used her memory to find the entrance of the cave she had been hiding from before. Only then did she have time to calm down and think about the exit of the fantasy. Where would this exit be?

Xie Qingzhou looked at Ren Jinjin who was lying unconscious on the ground. It seemed that she had been pulled into a fantasy world, but he didn't know what she was going through. She frowned, as if she had encountered something very unpleasant.

He stretched out his hand to her face, wanting to explore it, but the ray of divine consciousness was rejected as soon as it entered. He turned his gaze to her closed eyes. Who was she, who could reject his own divine consciousness?

knowledge?

With this detection method, as long as his spiritual power is lower than his, he can detect anyone without any hindrance. Why can't he detect Ren Jinjin?

In the fantasy, Ren Jinjin was being chased by a group of ghosts. She couldn't understand why these ghosts saw her so excited, as if she was addicted, and they made her mad.

Exit, where is the exit? She put her hands on her hips and took a breath and looked at the Naihe Bridge, huh? No, why is this bridge so like the bridge in the empty mountain mirror?

She rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, she thought she had returned to the Vientiane Empty Mountain Mirror. There must be something wrong with this thing appearing here. Could it be that the exit of the illusion was on that bridge? She turned her head and glanced at the group of ghosts behind her.

Regardless, since there was no other way, she quickly ran to the bridge, only to see the ghosts behind her looking angry and embarrassed.

They couldn't get through, and her bet was right. She made a face at the group of ghosts, then turned around and walked forward along the small bridge. The further she walked, the wider her view became, and the space became larger, and

The darkness on the other side of the bridge is completely different.

"This is a method that goes against heaven. Uncle Master, please think twice."

Huh? Tianquan’s voice? Uncle Master, are you calling old man Yaoguang?

"You and I have no way out. For now, this is the only way."

The sound of the fluctuating light came, and a burst of white mist blocked her sight. She wanted to see clearly, but she couldn't see clearly. What was this illusion trying to tell her?

"Tianxin, it is your responsibility to die for the sake of the world."

That name again, who is she?

"I do not want to!"

The person lying on the ground suddenly sat up, with melodious tunes ringing in his ears, and the Tianxin Jade Flute was floating in the air. Xie Qingzhou stood aside and looked at the Tianxin Jade Flute. Who is the owner of this flute?

Ren Jinjin shook her head, and the Tianxin Jade Flute also stopped and fell into her hand again.

"Illusions are the things that best reflect the depths of people's hearts. What did you see? So panicked?"

He paused for the last two words, as if he didn't know how to describe it. Ren Jinjin shook his head: "Nothing, just a nightmare."

She looked down at the Tianxin jade flute in her hand. At the end of the fantasy, she saw the same scene as in her dream that day. The woman in white was pierced by thousands of arrows and died, and for some reason, she shouted the same words as hers.

Is Tianxin her? What is the connection between them? Tianxin Jade Di will make her recognize her as its master, and will make her dream about her again and again.

"Xie Qingzhou, did you see that coffin move just now?"

Just as Ren Jinjin was about to stand up, she saw that the coffin seemed to have just moved. She hurriedly stood up from the ground and called Xie Qingzhou. The coffin was right behind him.

Suddenly something crawled out of the coffin, and she stretched out her hand to pull Xie Qingzhou over.

"This is? Skeleton?"

Xie Qingzhou had long felt something moving behind him, but why now in Ren Jinjin's eyes, he became the person who needed her protection?

"Flute."

He took his hand out of Ren Jinjin's hand and pointed his sword directly at the skeleton. When Ren Jinjin obediently put the jade flute to his mouth, he remembered that he couldn't play the flute.

The pile of skeletons seemed to be assembled temporarily, making a clicking sound. Xie Qingzhou cast a spell to control the sword, and the sword directly pierced the skeleton. Its bones were scattered on the ground, but they were quickly assembled together.

"It can't be killed?"

There was no expression on Xie Qingzhou's face. He held the magic formula in his hand and controlled the sword. Ren Jinjin forced himself to blow a note. Unexpectedly, after hearing the sound of the flute, the skeleton stopped and looked.

towards her.

She blew again tentatively, and the skeleton walked straight towards her.

"Let it go back to the coffin."

Xie Qingzhou, who was beside him, watched the movements of the skeleton. Other sounds came to his ears. There might be other coffins in the tomb. Only by letting the skeleton quiet down would it not attract other coffins.

.

Ren Jinjin nodded and tried to play a complete tune. The jade flute seemed to be able to sense her thoughts. The skeleton turned around and walked towards the coffin step by step.

At this moment, there was a sound of the lid falling in the tomb chamber, and the skeleton they were controlling fell apart.
Chapter completed!