Ascension is always full of surprises

Xie Shuangyi said, "What did you think of?"

Resisting the urge to cry out in pain, Ning Lan panted, "A man is touching my corpse."

Wen Mo raised his eyebrows, wow, why are you suddenly a little harsh?"What does that man look like?" he asked.

Ning Lan shook her head: "I don't know, I only saw the hands, the man's hands are huge, the knuckles are thick, and the hands are covered with tiny scars, some are deep and some are shallow."

Ning Lan touched the quilt, and some scene flashed through his mind, and the pain in the back of his head was even worse. Ning Lan gritted her teeth and let out a cry of pain, something suddenly appeared from under the bed, trying to snatch Ning Lan away. orchid.

It's the grieving ghost!

Xie Shuangyi reacted very quickly and attacked the grieving ghost, while Wen Mo also reacted quickly, hugging Ning Lan aside.The moment Ning Lan saw the resentful ghost, her head ached, and fragmented memories fell into his mind like a knife, killing him so much that he couldn't wish to live.

The resentful ghost ignored Xie Shuangyi's ultimate move, mumbled something in his mouth, stared at Ning Lan with chaotic eyes, and stretched out a hand to Ning Lan.Seeing the appearance of the resentful ghost, Ning Lan shed tears!

Xie Shuangyi withdrew her sword and stood aside, while Wen Mo was slightly surprised.It is impossible for a dead body to cry, at least he has never seen it.

The grumbling ghost finally spoke when he held Ning Lan's hand, it was a hoarse voice that he hadn't spoken for a long time: "Ning... Lan..."

Ning Lan's mind turned around, and the dusty memories seemed to be guided by this sound of Ning Lan, and they were slowly glued together, but when the resentful ghost approached Ning Lan's face, she suddenly went crazy again, shattering Ning Lan's memory. Lan's memory.

"You're not him! You're not him! Ah!" The complaining ghost held his head, roared a few times and wanted to kill Ning Lan. After Wen Mo saved Ning Lan, he and Xie Shuangyi attacked the complaining ghost together.

The grieving ghost escaped from them once last time, and he will never be allowed to escape this time.

Wraith Ghost fought with Xie Shuangyi and Wen Mo, but still wanted to see Ning Lan. Ning Lan's mind was chaotic and painful, and only by looking into Wraith Ghost's eyes could he find relief for a moment.

Ning Lan was full of doubts and pain: "I am Ning Lan, who are you?"

The complaining ghost was imprisoned jointly by Xie Shuangyi and Wen Mo. Wen Mo wanted to kill the complaining ghost, but was stopped by Xie Shuangyi.

"Immortal Yufang, what are you doing? He is a grieving ghost and not a human being. If you don't kill him, what if he escapes again?"

Xie Shuangyi cast the curse to lock the grieving ghost within a circle within one step: "Don't scream! He can't escape. I think Ning Lan and him seem to have a grudge. If it is resolved, call Ning Lan back. The memory is also a good thing for Ning Lan."

"A good thing?" Wen Mo sighed, "It's fine if it's a happy thing, but what if it's an unhappy thing?"

"Whether you are happy or not, Ning Lan has the right to know." Xie Shuangyi asked Ning Lan, "Ning Lan, do you want to get back your memory?"

Ning Lan nodded, walked up to the transparent wall of the Surrounding Curse, squatted on the ground, looked into the eyes of the grieving ghost with red eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Wen Mo looked at this, okay.

The resentful ghost didn't look at Ning Lan's face, but stared at Ning Lan's hand pressed against the transparent wall, and said intermittently: "Ning Lan, Xiao... Yuan Zhan, I am Xiao... Yuan Zhan."

Xie Shuangyi found it strange that this grieving ghost was staring at Ning Lan's hand.After looking at it for a while, Xie Shuangyi found that the dead body's hands were white and slender, no different from ordinary people's hands.

The name Xiao Yuanzhan seemed to be a thread, a warm light in the dark night, integrating Ning Lan's broken memories together.

"General?"

This general echoed in Xiao Yuanzhan's mind that he hadn't thought about for a long time, as if he was single-handedly trying to break through the shackles of the enemy.

Xie Shuangyi saw the right time, removed the spell of surrounding people, and her spiritual power attacked Xiao Yuanzhan's soul aperture, and countless obsessions were scattered, all of which looked like laughing, crying, running, and acting like a baby alone.

The obsession was floating in the air, Ning Lan felt pain in her heart when she saw it, her soul escaped from the dead body automatically, and entered Xiao Yuanzhan's soul aperture!

Xie Shuangyi has been nourishing the soul with spiritual power, and was affected by the soul, and was pulled into the soul orifice, while Wen Mo wanted to pull Xie Shuangyi, but he couldn't pull it, and was also sucked into the soul orifice.

Xie Shuangyi opened her eyes and found herself in the air!He hurriedly landed on a field of grass, his back hurt from the impact, and his eyes were darkened.Unexpectedly, Wen Mo yelled and slammed it down, and it happened to hit him, and he groaned, but Wen Mo was still lying on his stomach.

Enduring her anger and soreness, Xie Shuangyi gritted her teeth and said, "Get up!"

Wen Mo was dizzy from being hit, and smelled a cool smell, which was quite nice, and sniffed a few more times, woke up and raised his body to see that Xie Shuangyi was pressed down by him, on the verge of getting angry.

Wen Mo was still thinking about why it didn't hurt, but it turned out that it was on Xie Shuangyi's body.Standing up swiftly, patting the weeds on his body, Wen Mo stretched out his hand to pull Xie Shuangyi up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did you feel any pain?"

Xie Shuangyi opened Wen Mo's hand, and stood up with a stick in the sky: "Are we in the soul aperture of the grieving ghost?"

Wen Mo withdrew his hand and looked around: "It should be, was it here when you came in last time?"

"No, last time it was in the wedding room."

"The one in Ningjia Village?"

"Ah."

The mountains here are beautiful, the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, the stream flows slowly, and there is no smoke at all.The two walked a few steps, and found that no matter where they went, they would return to the place they smashed down in the first place.

Wen Mo took a sip of stream water: "What should I do?"

Xie Shuangyi frowned: "Don't drink water indiscriminately."

"I'm not testing the poison for you." Wen Mo took another sip, "It's okay, you can drink it with confidence."

Obviously you can't help being thirsty and want to drink, so make excuses!Xie Shuangyi thought to herself, but she still took off the bamboo tube at her waist, found a place with less sand, filled it up and drank slowly.

Seeing his gentle manner, Wen Mo felt emotional: "Master Xianjun is really immortal, even drinking water looks so good."

After Xie Shuangyi finished drinking, she filled the bamboo tube with water, put the lid on and put it on her waist: "I don't know how long I'll stay here, so just store what you can."

Wen Mo sat on the rock and teased the rabbit: "Don't worry, it's okay, you see there are rabbits here, and fish in the stream, you won't die from starvation. Tell brother if you're hungry, and I'll make roasted rabbits for you."

Hearing this, the rabbit was startled, and quickly jumped away from Wen Mo's hand.

Wen Mo looked at the empty hand: "Hey, you think this rabbit can understand human language?"

Xie Shuangyi looked at Wen Mo like a fool: "Everything has a spirit, you look at him like looking at ingredients, he will definitely run away, sooner or later."

It was getting dark, Xie Shuangyi picked up some dry firewood to start a fire, Wen Mo looked at him with interest: "Immortal Yufang, can you make a fire?"

Xie Shuangyi slammed it over, "Don't bark!"

Wen Mo dodged the wood: "Okay, okay, don't bark, call Shuangyi's head office."

"No!"

After setting up the firewood, Xie Shuangyi found that she didn't have a fire pocket or a fire-making amulet on her body, and didn't want to ask Wen Mo if she had one, so she stubbornly prepared to follow the example of the predecessors by drilling wood to make fire.

Wen Mo leaned closer to Xie Shuangyi: "Why don't you ask me if I have a fire talisman?"

"roll."

"What are you so stubborn about?" Wen Mo saw that Xie Shuangyi was really digging wood to make fire, so he took out a fire talisman, and the fire ignited immediately.

Xie Shuangyi clapped her hands, put the firewood on the fire, and sat upright, not looking at Wenmo.

Wen Mo felt strange: "Shuangyi, you haven't told me what you are obsessed with?"

"Don't bark!"

"What's your name, Shuangyi?"

Xie Shuangyi turned her head, and Wen Mo found that the tips of this man's ears were actually red, "Didn't you let me bark at the inn before?" He thought of teasing Xie Shuangyi, "Shuangyi, Shuangyi, are you hungry, brother baked for you Bunny, catch fish?"

Xie Shuangyi slapped her eyes: "Are you disgusting, are you still a rabbit, Yuyu?"

Wen Mo approached Xie Shuangyi: "Tell brother, is it true that no one has ever called you Shuangyi, and I was the first to call you?"

Xie Shuangyi didn't want to talk to him, so she sat a little further away, while Wen Mo sat closer than before, persevering: "Immortal Shuangyi? Little brother Shuangyi? Master Shuangyi? Senior brother Shuangyi?"

Xie Shuangyi was so annoyed that she couldn't stand it, she turned around and pushed him away: "What brother, senior brother, please be more serious."

Wen Mo still wanted to tease him, so a deliberate cough came over: "Hey, are you bothering the two of you?"

The two turned their heads to look at the same time, and a slightly taller woman looked at them with a smile.Xie Shuangyi looked at herself again, put her hands on Wen Mo's chest, and Wen Mo deliberately approached him, making him look like that.

Withdrawing her hand, Xie Shuangyi sat upright and said coldly, "It's nothing."

Wen Mo was in a good mood, and asked without sitting still, "Where are you from, girl?"

The girl rolled up her hair blown by the wind: "My house is near here. It's a bit strange to see the fire here, so come and have a look. Usually there will be no one here."

The girl's eyes looked back and forth between them: "If the two gentlemen don't dislike it, will you stay in the humble house tonight?"

The two of them have walked all over here just now, there is no room at all, it is strange that such a person suddenly appeared.

Wen Mo said: "Okay, the two of us are worrying about having no place to sleep. Dare I ask the girl's name?"

"My family's name is Ning Lan, the two young masters, please come with me."

Xie Shuangyi extinguished the fire, and walked behind Ning Lan side by side with Wen Mo.No wonder the voice sounds familiar, isn't it the voice of the soul.

Ning Lan turned out to be a woman, but he didn't act awkward after entering the dead man's body?

Following Ning Lan, they arrived at Ningjia Village, but there was nothing there at first glance.Is it possible that in the obsession of the resentful soul, they can only see what the resentful soul wants them to see?This can explain why no matter how far you go, you will return to the original point.

Wen Mo walked quickly to Ning Lan's side: "Young lady is quite courageous, she dared to come in when she saw the flames alone."

"Why don't you dare? It's just a small grove." In fact, if you don't look at Ning Lan, just listen to his voice, it's hard to tell whether he is a woman or a man. Ning Lan's voice is too male and female.

Ning Lan led them into the innermost house in Ningjia Village. The light was on in the house, and someone was inside.Ning Lan shouted: "Xiao Lang, come out to greet the guests."

A man came out from the house. This man was tall and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, but he was very handsome. There was a knife wound on his right cheek and chin, which was not big but obvious.

Isn't this the grieving ghost?

Xiao Yuanzhan invited the two of them to sit down in the hall, poured two glasses of water and said, "Please sit down first, Ning Lan is cooking, I will help first." Xiao Yuanzhan put a wooden carving on the cupboard, went out to find Ning Lan orchid.

Wen Mo said: "It turns out that Ning Lan is a woman, and she looks quite good-looking."

Xie Shuangyi kept holding the sword in her hand and did not let go: "You even found a dead man, Ning Lan didn't lose his temper."

"At that time, he was still in the bead. I didn't know whether he was a man or a woman. I found a convenient place to bring him out."

Xie Shuangyi remembered the posture of the dead body lying in the inn: "Is it convenient to be in a big character?"

"Oh, that dead body looks better. I think Ning Lan didn't lose her temper because she thought the dead body looked good. If it was an ugly dead body, she must have lost her temper."

"Why are you losing your temper?" Ning Lan came in with a plate, "You two have been waiting for a long time."

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Overhaul, this version is more like