Liangyin covered her chest, that warm place where she wore the jade pendant that Nangong Lianxi had dropped when he disappeared.
Liang Yin did not speak. The Taoist priest did not know how Liang Yin escaped from the illusion before.
In the fantasy world before, Liang Yin had almost married "Nangong Lianxi" and was about to enter the bridal chamber.
But at the moment when he drank a glass of wine, Liangyin stopped.
"Yin'er, why are you crying?"
"Nangong Lianxi" looked at Liangyin at a loss, feeling heartbroken:
"Are Yin'er too happy that we are getting married today? Don't cry, I will stay by your side forever."
"Nangong Lianxi" felt distressed and wiped away the tears from the corners of Liangyin's eyes. He leaned down slightly and prepared to kiss Liangyin...
"Thank you for letting me dream for so long."
Liangyin's tears seemed to have broken off.
"Nangong Lianxi" suddenly heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stopped in place.
He stared blankly at the sad girl in front of him, his eyes flickering: "You... knew it a long time ago."
"Yes, I knew it a long time ago." Liang Yin's tears kept falling, and his eyes were empty and sad.
"Nangong Lianxi" raised a lonely smile at the corner of his mouth, and gently wiped away Liangyin's tears:
"When did you realize that I was fake and that all of this was fake? Or was it because I showed my flaws?"
"No, every move you make looks like him. But I know... you are not him. No one can replace him."
Liangyin's eyes were red, and her sad and helpless look seemed to have returned to her past appearance.
"Nangong Lianxi" looked at Liangyin tenderly and closed his eyes gently: "Let's do it."
Liangyin looked at the man in front of him who was about to die, turned around suddenly, and wiped away his tears.
In an instant, her eyes were sharp, and she suddenly drew out the black sword wrapped in evil energy, cutting off the illusion in front of her.
Nangong Lianxi, who was standing behind her, slowly opened his eyes and looked at her back in confusion: "Why don't you kill me?"
"I can't bear to hurt anything related to him...even if it's just an illusion or a substitute.
Thank you also for making me feel like I can see him again. "
"Nangong Lianxi" looked at the girl's leaving back, tightly pressed her pale pink lips, and in an instant, they turned into a line of cyan smoke.
… …
Naturally, the young Taoist priest didn't know all this in the illusion, and Liangyin wouldn't tell him.
Just when Liang Yin and the young Taoist priest were about to leave the ghost town, the young Taoist priest suddenly stopped and turned his head to stare behind him with a solemn face:
"who?!"
"What's wrong?" Liangyin frowned. He turned around displeased.
"Somehow, I always feel like someone is following us."
The young Taoist priest held his forehead in displeasure and said, "Maybe I was hallucinating because I was too nervous just now. It's okay. Let's go get the Ghost Heart Lamp quickly."
The ghost town is still dark and damp, with a faint musty smell of decay.
After Liangyin and the young Taoist priest left, a blue smoke gradually rose from behind the rubble in the ruins.
In an instant, the smoke turned into a blue figure.
Although the man was dressed in Tsing Yi, he had fair skin, handsome appearance, red lips, white teeth and a peach-like face. This appearance was exactly the "Nangong Lianxi" Liangyin had seen in his fantasy before.
He is also the wandering soul in this ghost town.
The wandering soul has no thought or consciousness. He was originally manipulated by the nightmare to incarnate his favorite person in the illusion.
But for some unknown reason, he actually gained independent consciousness, and his appearance remained the same as after the transformation.
He stared blankly in the direction Lianyin left in a daze.
"Do you want to follow her?"
Behind the man in green, an old and strange voice suddenly came from behind.
He was suddenly startled, turned around, and saw the thick Xueluo tree trunk not far away, and suddenly he had an extra pair of eyes.
The eyes on the tree trunk were like two huge red lanterns. When Gululu rotated, the vines of the Xueluo tree were involved, making it look very ferocious.
"Do you have a way... to allow me to see her again?" The man raised his head and stared blankly at the blood rose tree, his eyes a little innocent.
"Of course, as long as you come closer, I will tell you how to let you see her again."
Xueluoshu stared at the man in green who came under the tree with a strange look.
The moment the man in green approached the Xueluo tree, there was a loud bang!
The roots of the Blood Luo Tree suddenly shot up from the ground and fiercely attacked the soul of the man in green.
"You lied to me!" The man in green's pupils shrank suddenly and he wanted to run away, but it was too late.
"Of course I'm lying to you. You stupid wandering ghost has become obsessed with humans. You're so stupid. Why are you still alive? You'd better be my nourishment!"
There was a loud bang, and at the moment when the Xue Luo tree roots were touched, the entire ghost town suddenly collapsed.
…
"what happened?!"
The young Taoist priest and Liangyin, who had just gotten the ghost heart lantern and ran out in the distance, looked back at the collapsed ghost city, their eyes filled with doubts.
"Fortunately we came out. If it had been a moment later, both of us might have been smashed into pieces!"
The young Taoist breathed out a rough breath. He squeezed the ghost heart lantern in his hand and smiled brightly:
"Auntie. Now we only need to leave the vicinity of the ghost city and go straight to the teleportation array not far away. Then we can return to the square of Tianji Mansion..."
Before the young Taoist finished speaking, he turned around and saw Liangyin looking ahead with a solemn face. He couldn't help but be startled:
"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Why don't you leave..."
"Get out of the way!" As he spoke, Liangyin slapped the young Taoist priest on the chest.
"ah!"
Before the young Taoist priest could react, his entire body had flown out, and severe pain spread across his chest.
Phew!
At this moment, two spiritual light wind blades suddenly flew from the air and hit the place where Liang Yin and the young Taoist priest had just been standing.
The dust was flying, and two big holes suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Oh my god! Fortunately, my mother reacted quickly!"
The young Taoist priest stood up in the grass in the distance and covered his chest. He looked at the big pit not far away, his forehead covered with sweat.
When he turned to look at Liang Yin in the distance, who was dressed in red, the young Taoist priest realized that Liang Yin had already put away the murderous black sword he used before and replaced it with an ordinary spiritual sword.
"What kind of hero is a sneak attack on others?! If you have the ability to come out openly, let's have a good fight!"
The young Taoist priest quickly ran behind Liangyin, put his hands on his hips and yelled angrily at the people around him, with quite an imposing manner.
"Boy, I'm not a good man. I just want to have a good fight! What's the point of being proud of hiding behind an old woman?!"
A loud sound came from the sky, causing the sparrows in the woods to fly away in a hurry. Liangyin looked up and saw a big man wearing half-wearing tiger skin flying down from the air.