Chapter 22

That voice sounded again in the darkness.

"Because you want to leave Black Gobi, the rules do not allow you to leave."

"Why me, you are that god in the God Realm, you can't be under Sea God Tang San's subordinate." Huo Qusan sneered.

"The little god king of this world..." The voice snorted disdainfully.

To be able to say such things, it seems that he is not a god of the Tang sect, but the master of the secret realm seems not to take Tang San seriously, and even despises Tang San.

"Just to ask, what will happen if I fail to challenge this lost illusion?" Huo Qusan still asked.

"If you fail, you will sink into a lost illusion forever. You will live forever. The test begins now."

"It's so fast, at least let me prepare." Before Huo Qusan could react, the cliff cracked and fell into the abyss.

The dark surroundings twisted into an academy.

Huo Qusan stood on a broad avenue, among the students passing by, they were wearing the school uniforms of Shrek's outer court disciples.

"I'm back in Shrek..." Huo Qu took three steps forward.

Suddenly, several huge statues blocked his sight.

They are Shrek Academy, once the golden iron triangle.

Behind these statues, there is also a statue of the first generation of Shrek Seven Monsters.

In this situation, some memories hidden deep in Huo Qusan's heart were awakened again. This was the scene when he entered Shrek for the first time.

The strange feeling in his heart had just emerged. Under the action of a mysterious force, Huo Qusan's head became hot, he forgot everything in an instant, and fell deeply into everything in front of him.

Follow Beibei and Tang Ya all the way through the entire Shrek.

Not far away, a slender girl with a delicate appearance and long pink-blue hair hanging down to her back walked towards him.

The familiar Yiren made Huo Qusan unconsciously look back and immediately called out, "Dong'er."

"Yuhao."

Those beautiful eyes that looked like agile autumn water looked at Huo Qusan affectionately.

"Shall we be together?" Wang Dong's bright lips, with a charming moist luster, slowly approached Huo Qusan.

"No." Huo Qusan pushed Wang Dong away with memories of the past flooding his mind.

The distorted illusion turned again, Huo Qusan felt his eyes go dark, and lost his original consciousness.

The scene turned to a church, where Beibei, Xu Sanshi, and He Caitou, all his former friends, appeared beside him.

Accompanied by this beautiful melody, surrounded by old friends, Huo Qusan laughed honestly and was pushed into a decorated auditorium.

Huo Qusan, who had a smile on his face for some reason, looked at the lovely man on the stage who was wearing a white wedding dress and holding his father's hand, walking towards him slowly.

Faced with all this, Huo Qusan always felt very strange, as did the surrounding wedding march, which had an unreal sense of disobedience.

What are you thinking, today is his big day, a major event in life, it's normal to have this unreal feeling.

In a happy mood, Huo Qusan walked along the long red carpet.

When the bride came in front of him, Huo Qusan stretched out his hand to take the little hand of the woman in the wedding dress, and gently held her arm.

Huo Qusan took the bride's slender white hand, and the two walked towards the priest who was in charge of the wedding step by step.

The pastor picked up the Bible in his hand and said: "Mr. Yuhao, are you willing to marry the girl beside you, love her, think of her, bear the pain for her, and go through the suffering, no matter poor or rich? , no matter humble or noble, no matter in troubled times, or regardless of God, I am willing to draw my sword and fight for her, and never leave her, forever."

"I am willing." Huo Qusan blurted out subconsciously.

The pastor asked the bride the same question again, and the bride nodded shyly, "I am willing too."

"You will be married before God, may God bless you." The pastor said loudly.

Huo Qusan slowly lifted the bride's white veil.

"Yuhao."

The melodious sounds of nature are very useful, this long-awaited thing has come true, Huo Qusanle is a little bit from ear to ear.

"Dong'er." Huo Qusan's hand slowly stroked towards the peerless face.

"I'm Tang Wutong."

This sound made Huo Qusan feel a chill in his heart, his smile froze suddenly, and the memories that had been sealed up suddenly rushed out.

Huo Qu's expression became gloomy and cold. With a three-handed icing sword, he cut the bride in front of him into two pieces.

"I still haven't been able to let go of the past, the remorse and fear deep in my heart are reflected here." Huo Qusan sighed softly after he came to his senses.

In a blink of an eye, Huo Qusan appeared in another place again, in a room decorated with big blue cloth strips, surrounded by piles of blue roses, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers permeated the whole room.

A beautiful woman in a blue gauze dress is sitting on the bed, her face is covered with a layer of white gauze, and she has a hair ornament in the shape of a snowflake on the left.

A young man with long silver hair in a suit and leather shoes walked in. This man's icy appearance was the same as that of Li Hui, who was fused with his martial soul.

He gently lifted the woman's veil, and the person with the veil turned out to be Snow Emperor.

He could understand Wang Dong'er appearing in this illusion, but Huo Qusan couldn't understand why there was a Snow Empress.

This man... Is it him? Although he is Wuhun Lihui, this face is only somewhat similar to him.

"What should I call you?" A shy smile appeared on Xue Di's cold expression.

"Husband, this sounds better." The man smiled slightly.

"Husband." Xuedi made a soft voice that made Huo Qusandu unbelievable.

"I'm here. Xue'er's spring night is worth a thousand dollars, why don't we just rest here, huh?"

Huo Qusan was calm on the surface, but there were still ripples in his heart, but after thinking about it, all of this was just a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water.

"This should still need to break through." Huo Qusan wanted to cut through the illusion, but the ice sword did not appear in his hand as he wished.

Next, he directly entered the man's perspective from the sidelines perspective.

After the man gently pushed Xuedi down, pulled down the curtain and stopped just right, the scene in front of him suddenly shattered like a broken mirror.

The surroundings returned to darkness.

"It seems to be to hone the state of mind, and the mind will be improved." Huo Qusan murmured softly.

The test on his side is to train the mind, but I don't know what the test on Xuedi's side is.

These illusions were probably constructed based on the characters in his memory. Snow Emperor's experience in the extreme north for 70 years was boring and there was no flaw in his mind. It must be much simpler than him!

In the darkness, there was no sound of congratulations for passing the level or passing the test.

As soon as the screen changed, Huo Qusan forgot everything before, and appeared in a city full of tall buildings.

On the street, the continuous stream of cars went up and down, and the bustling crowd passed by him.

Wearing a blue and white school uniform, he was walking on the way to school with a small schoolbag on his back.

A new round of reincarnation has begun.

 Huo Qusan's way of coping has been changed here. It used to be unacceptable or unwilling to accept it, but here it is more calm, with a firm mind and a more calm face.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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