Curse Return: At the beginning, Death Migration will interrupt you and cut you in half.

"Grandpa, this mountain is so cold." A child rubbed his red hands, put them to his mouth and took a breath of hot air.

"Yes, my grandpa said that this iceberg was here when his grandpa was still alive." The grandpa said with a smile, "About a few hundred years ago, this mountain was also beautiful, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. Lingshan, I don’t know when, an iceberg suddenly appeared here, and the mountain was no longer alive. Because the cold air of the iceberg continued to sink, the small animals on the mountain could not stand the cold and ran away one after another, and the trees and vegetation no longer existed. As it grows, there are many dead branches that can be picked back for firewood.”

"Old man, please go back with your grandson. The iceberg here will melt soon." Li Mei walked out from behind the tree and blocked the way of the grandfather and grandson.

When the old man saw the sword on Li Mei's back, he was frightened and did not dare to say anything. He bowed his head and nodded immediately, and immediately took his grandson down the mountain.

An hour later, after confirming that there was no one else on the mountain, Li Mei continued to move towards the iceberg.

"Really, when did I become so kind?" He shook his head and said to himself.

Maybe it was because he didn't want that person to be burdened with several lives as soon as he woke up.

In front of the huge iceberg, Li Mei stood quietly for a while, then drew his sword and pointed it at the iceberg. The sword flashed and the iceberg collapsed, revealing the original appearance of the house inside.

After the effect of the spell was cancelled, the giant ice cubes piled near the house turned into clear springs, gathering into a stream and flowing down the mountain.

"You've slept long enough, Yun Jing." Li Mei stood in front of the frozen black wooden coffin, easily released the ice seal, swung his knife and cut off the black wooden coffin surrounded by chains, "Wake up."

The lid of the coffin was opened, and the girl lying inside was still beautiful after four hundred years, with white and pink cheeks, cherry-pink lips, and long, shiny black hair hanging down to her calf.

The thick curled eyelashes fluttered twice, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, and Limei's reflection was reflected in a pair of eyes that were brighter than the night sky.

"Li Mei, good morning." Yun Jing Denghua stretched out her hand towards him.

"Good morning." Li Mei took her hand and took her out of the black wooden coffin.

"Did you wake me up because Liangmian Sunuo has possessed the container?" Yun Jing Denghua asked.

"Yes, Lord Su Nuo is currently in the northern suburbs of Kyoto..." Li Mei said.

"Then I'll scare him! Li Mei, don't tell him I'm awake!" Yun Jing Denghua ran away after hearing half of it.

"..." Li Mei's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, "I came to wake you up because of Lord Su Nuo's order..."

Under an old tree in the courtyard of the northern suburbs, Liang Miansu Nuo was sitting under the tree drinking. Suddenly he noticed a familiar scent and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He came so quickly, but how many people were hiding in the tree and didn't come out to see him? mean?

"Come out, Qingxing Lantern." Yunjing Denghua summoned the Qingxing Lantern, and a burst of green light flashed on the tree. A glass lamp appeared in her hand. She raised her hand and set up a green lamp barrier to surround the two sides. Nuo was imprisoned entirely.

"Come here." Liang Miansu Nuo picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

"Do you want to listen to my story?" Yunjing Denghua sat on the handle of the glazed green lantern and flew down, wrapped around Liangmian Sunuo's back, and whispered in his ear.

This is the ability of Qing Xing Leng. If you ask a question to the person in the barrier, and get a positive answer, you will be dragged into the world of ghost stories. If you get a negative answer, you will be burned by Qing Xing Deng's flaming phoenix real fire.

"You have been sleeping for 400 hundred years, what interesting stories can you come up with?" Liangmian Sunuo said with a smile, "I refuse."

"Boom -" A large cluster of cyan flames wrapped Liangmian Sunuo in it.

"You are so boring. I want to show you the ghost story world I built." Yun Jing Denghua said disappointedly.

"Is it a new ability?" Liangmian Sunuo suddenly realized, "Then...I agree."

"But, I refuse!" Yunjing Denghua refused, "It's too late, you have no chance to see it."

"Show me." Liangmian Sunuo grabbed the person behind him and hugged him, "You ask again."

"No~~~" Yunjing Denghua refused.

"Lord Su Nuo, I brought the remaining fingers here." Li Mei rushed over carrying a small cloth bag.

"Li Mei, do you want to listen to my story?" Yun Jing's lights drifted out from Liang Miansu Nuo's arms, entangled Li Mei, and asked softly.

"Please speak." After receiving the hint from Liang Miansu Nuo, Li Mei, who was originally planning to refuse, changed the subject and agreed.

"Interesting~" Yun Jing Denghua covered her lips and chuckled, dragging Li Mei into the world of ghost stories.

Li Mei felt that his vision went dark, everything was gone, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Suddenly, a string of green lanterns and candles lit up under his feet to guide him, signaling him to move forward.

Following the candlelight, the light became brighter and brighter, and the house not far away was in flames. Before he could react, the scene in front of him changed again, and the house in front of him collapsed...

Immediately afterwards, countless scenes flashed before my eyes, including a ruined house, a courtyard that was burned to ashes, a drunk person who went crazy and almost brought disaster to the entire Heianjing, and someone who was molested as a little sister by a drunkard... .... All the scenes he wants to see or not are forced to be played.

Half an hour later, the barrier dissipated. With a look on her face, Li Mei put the small cloth bag on the table in front of Liang Miansu Nuo and squatted by the pond to shut herself up.

"..." Why on earth did he agree? If I had known better, I would have rejected this guy's story outright!

"Li Mei? What did you see?" Yun Jing Denghua asked curiously.

What everyone sees after being dragged into the world of Kaidan is different. To a large extent, it comes from their own inner reflections. It may be memories that they hate, like, or have left an impression on, or they may be magically modified and re-created by the World of Kaitan. Present.

It's just...what is the memory that makes Rimei shut down on the autism spectrum?

"Go away." Rimei remained motionless.

"Li Mei, what's so wonderful about the world of ghost stories?" Liangmian Sunuo was also curious about what his always cold and indifferent subordinate saw.

"It's nothing, I just feel..." Li Mei paused, "The world is not worth it."

"..." Liangmian Sunuo and Yunjing Denghua were shocked. Li Mei was really autistic...

"Huh? You haven't eaten all your fingers yet?" Yun Jing Denghua saw the small cloth bag on the table and ran over to open it. She had already planned an escape route before she came, so that Su Nuo could be fully resurrected here. She was waiting for an opportunity. Complete the 'Big Pocket' mission proposed by the system, obtain rewards for traveling through time and space, and return to modern times.

In this way, the future will be rewritten. Su Nuo will live well here and will not possess Polygonum cuspidatum Youren. Then all subsequent tragedies can be avoided, and Su Nuo has truly experienced more than six hundred years. As time goes by, our hearts may change, and if we meet again in the future, we may be able to exchange a few words with each other calmly.