Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan was stunned for a moment, but after a long time, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You're right, if you enter such a phantom formation, it's really not easy to get out."

He remembered that he had lost the memory of the past. Could it be that this place is actually a phantom array, and everything in front of him is fake?

"Then if you are trapped in the phantom formation, how do you get out?"

Chang Le: "Don't be fooled by appearances, everything the other party shows you is to hope that you will stay in the illusion forever."

"You have to think carefully about the people and things that have appeared in front of you, and what happened, and think about the consequences of going on like this, and don't let the worst consequences happen."

"If it has already happened... the rest can only be left to fate."

Song Minhuan seemed to understand, but Chang Le said again: "It will be much better to have Mr. Lan by your side, but just in case... You need to remember, don't trust anyone."

"No one in it can be trusted...the only person you can trust is yourself."

Song Minhuan responded, and after returning home, he was thinking about what Chang Le had said, sitting in his tent, rubbing the red lotus jade buckle in front of the candlelight.

The red lotus jade buckle was dull and dull, and it fell on his palm with warmth, and his body temperature was stained on it.

The sandalwood box next to the coffee table was opened, and he held the heart mirror, and put it back after looking at it for a while, always feeling that his own safety was not as important as the red lotus jade buckle.

The red lotus jade buckle was put on again, and the jade buckle was pressed against his neck, so he slept much more peacefully.

He woke up very early the day before departure and had nothing to pack.He and Gongzi Lan were the only ones who went, and he only brought a sword and a map.

Gong Zilan brought a jug of wine, and the two of them changed into casual clothes and set off. Before leaving, Changle came to see them off.

"Your Highness, don't worry, we will be back within ten days."

Changle's brows and eyes drooped slightly under the crown, holding a box in his hand, and the box was stuffed into Song Minhuan's arms.

"Your Highness, what is this?"

In addition to the box, he was also stuffed with a safety talisman, and there were two clothes that he didn't know when he had sewn them.

Gong Zilan was a little speechless, "Your Highness, he only went out for a few days, so you think you'll never see him again?"

This kind of pampering, I'm afraid it will only make an inch of pampering.

Song Minhuan was also a little embarrassed, he put all his things into the carriage, and said to Changle: "Your Highness, please worry about me, I have enough things, Your Highness, go back earlier."

Chang Le let out a "hmm", eyes fell on him, and said warmly: "Come back earlier, I'll wait for you here."

The carriage wobbled forward and left the barracks, Song Minhuan lowered the curtain of the carriage.He opened the box, and there were some wound medicines and snacks in it. He also picked up the clothes next to him and looked at them. The laces were sewn several times with thread.

When his fingertips touched those lines, he felt as if his heart had been poked. He was inexplicably uncomfortable, and he didn't let go after rubbing his fingertips for a long time.

When his fingertips touched the sword and the crown, he felt that something was missing, as if it shouldn't be like this.

Thinking like this, he tried hard to recall in his mind, but his mind was blank no matter how he thought about it, as if someone was whispering in his ear, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying clearly.

The voice of the other party should be very gentle, it is a man's voice, and the voice is very nice.

"You started talking about overseas... what does that mean?" Song Minhuan asked.

"Overseas? That's a place that doesn't belong here," Young Master Lan wiped the sword in his hand, "Why do you ask this?"

Gong Zilan paused for a moment while holding the sword, and now they are deliberately concealing it, not wanting to tell the young man, they speculate that the young man may come from abroad.

The so-called outside world refers to places outside the Three Realms.

If told, the young man might want to go back, they are more inclined to keep him for the sake of His Highness.

"It's okay, it's just that His Highness talked with me about some illusions a few days ago, and I suddenly wondered if everything I saw was an illusion... I can't remember the past because I was blinded by the illusion .”

"What are you thinking?" Gong Zilan laughed, "If it's all fake, then everything you've experienced is nothing. On the battlefield, you were almost torn apart by evil spirits several times."

"I'm just talking casually," Song Minhuan put down the robe in his hand, mainly because many recent things made him feel out of harmony.

For example, the clothes Changle sewed for him made him feel uncomfortable when he touched them. The pattern of swords and crowns on it made him feel that it shouldn't be this pattern...it should be something else.

For example, when the other party called him Shanshan, it was a little disobedient. What he wanted to hear was this voice, but it didn't seem to be this voice.

There are also many small things, what Changle does can easily make his mood fluctuate, I don't know why.

Gong Zilan said that there is a man who has been pestering him, and that man is the reincarnation of Changle.He couldn't see the man, and he believed it when he was drunk, but when he woke up he understood that Young Master Lan might have said that on purpose.

The purpose is to make him believe that he will fall in love with Changle, it is only a matter of time.

"I don't know where I came from. Now I want to protect the human race with you. I often think, if one day, the war in the human race is quelled, where should I go?"

He wanted to find the man under the pear tree... but he didn't know the man's appearance, but he mistook Chang Le for that man when he was drunk, and Chang Le should be somewhat similar to that man, so how could he find him?

He seems to have nowhere to go, he is a rootless duckweed, and he is needed during the war, but if the war is over, he doesn't know where he should go.

"If there is such a day, maybe you will have married His Highness by then."

There was a little longing in Gong Zilan's eyes, and a laugh came out of his voice.

"We don't care if it's a man or a woman. As long as His Highness likes it, we will accept it. We only hope that His Highness can be with the person he likes...I hope that someone can accompany His Highness so that His Highness won't be so lonely."

"Maybe we will fall before His Highness... If we can exchange our fall for His Highness to stay in the world, it would be worth it."

"You are really loyal, Changle is lucky to meet you."

Song Minhuan felt this way from the bottom of his heart. He praised Gongzi Lan with a very flat voice. As for what the other party said about him, he didn't feel the slightest bit of empathy.

Sometimes it is embarrassing to place expectations on others.

Fortunately, his current personality won't let him suffer. Gong Zilan is Changle's subordinate, but he is not.

He will not wrong himself for the sake of Changle.

"I was also very lucky to meet His Highness, Feng Yuan, and Wan Zhenhuaizhi."

"I hope we can walk together all the way, and one day we can protect the human race and calm the troubled times."

Song Minhuan: "There will be that day."

Gong Zilan laughed, "Naturally, I am confident that we can do it."

The carriage staggered out of the city, Song Minhuan looked out the window at the desert and the blood-colored sky in the distance, and next to his ears was Gongzi Lan who was talking to him about their past.

He went in one ear and out the other, touching his red lotus jade buckle.When leaving the city gate, the carriage sank into a sand pit, and the crane and horse couldn't pull it in place, making a movement.

He and Gongzi Lan went down, there were two evil bones in the sandpit, they pushed the carriage out together.

The two evil bones seemed to have dissipated not long ago, and there was still a slight evil aura. Song Minhuan took another look, so distracted that he felt pain in his fingertips.

"Hey, kid, what are you looking at?"

Song Minhuan shrank his fingertips, blood gushed out from the barb on the carriage wall.Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the evil bones on the ground, and the bones seemed to be smiling.

He had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, his brows furrowed, his black boots stepped on the evil bones, and with a bang, the bones disappeared under his feet.

"It's nothing." He replied to Gong Zilan.

Gong Zilan raised his eyebrows, "It's kind of vengeful."

The two of them returned to the carriage, and then Young Master Lan was still talking to him, with a lazy voice.

"Wan Zhen and Huai Zhi belong to the Yaoxian Clan. They are brothers and have a very good relationship. At first, Wan Zhen was unwilling to follow us, but when Huai Zhi came over, he also came."

"As for Qiyeluo and Lianwu, they are the middle gods. Lianwu comes from the Sinan priest clan. They are born with heavenly eyes, able to observe good and bad luck, changes in celestial phenomena, and deduce the future of destiny. At the same time, he still has half of the evil blood in his body. He can turn into any evil spirit."

"Qi Yeluo has the ability to enter the formation. He can live in the illusion for thousands of years. It is not easy to catch him."

"If we meet the two of them, it may be difficult to deal with them. They will be handed over to His Highness. Next we will go to the Dream Erosion Clan. I wonder if you have heard of the Dream Erosion Clan."

Song Minhuan originally wanted to say that he had heard about it, but Gongzi Lan sent him a message, "There is a dark forest ahead, and there is a path leading to it. Let's jump from there, don't worry about the carriage."

He nodded his head as a response, and just now he felt that someone was following them. From the feeling of aura, it seemed that they had been targeted by Xie Chong.

The facial features of both of them are extremely sharp, and the crane and horse got into the dark forest, and the figures of the two of them flashed out quietly from the car window, like two silent shadows.The two hid behind the sycamore tree, the whole process did not make the slightest sound,

The cold breath passed by them, Xie Chong continued to catch up with the carriage, and the two of them waited for a while before coming out from behind the plane tree.

There were birds flying away in the forest. At this moment, Young Master Lan noticed that the hands of the young man beside him were empty, and he couldn't help frowning, "Where are the things His Highness gave you? You put them in the carriage?"

At the mention of this, Song Minhuan only held a sword in his hand, he paused and said, "I was in a hurry and forgot to take it."

Young Master Lan laughed angrily, "I think you don't want to take it, do you find it troublesome?"

Song Minhuan didn't bother to answer this question, so he changed the topic, "Where are we going now? The evil spirits have already set their sights on us, and we may not be able to go the same way."

As he spoke, he took out the map from his pocket.The red line marked on the map is their original route. It is estimated that they can't go now, and they need to choose a new one.

"Whatever you choose, you can get there from anywhere anyway. If you choose, maybe Xie Chong will lay an ambush in advance."

"This is the place to go to the Dream Erosion Clan. As long as there is nothing to do today, it will be much easier to walk in the future. But presumably... those evil spirits will not let us go easily."

Gong Zilan spoke lightly, "Now neither of us can be trusted, you should understand this. Remember, no matter what, don't believe what anyone tells you."

The two of them walked forward in the shadowy forest, where the shadowy trees were towering, and the moonlight could not penetrate at all.The atmosphere in the forest is cold and damp, there are subtle movements in the bushes, and vines wrap around the trunk to absorb nutrients.

Song Minhuan stepped on the fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves shattered and made a sound. At this moment, the breath in the air seemed to have changed a little, and evil spirits infiltrated silently.

Something cold, sinister, and sticky crawled up his back, and Song Minhuan felt the cold all over his body. The moment the long sword was unsheathed in his hand, a voice with a smile came from his ear.

"Poor humans trapped in a dream... You should look in the mirror and see what you are doing now, the deeper and deeper you are trapped... You will never get out again."

"Stay in this false yet real phantom...you will become the best sacrifice for adults."

"Turning is really a good thing, since 3000 years ago, the evil spirit was chosen..."

Xie Chong's voice was low and harsh, and he scratched his eardrum sharply, causing pain to his eardrum.

Countless black shadows appeared silently on the ground, Song Minhuan frowned, a sharp sword light pierced through the air, the frosty sword energy illuminated half of the sky, and a scream came from behind.

Song Minhuan turned his head at this moment, and there was no sign of Gongzi Lan in the same place.There was nothing behind him, only a bottomless darkness.

In front of him, there are black shadows spreading from the ground. These black shadows are pitch black, like countless black spells piled up together. sounds together.

They all wear heavy shackles on their wrists, and in the dark forest, countless black shadows appear. They have no faces, and the spells on their bodies continue to spread, as if their bodies have been swallowed up by evil spells, and now they are the remaining "faith" ".

"We are the descendants of the abandoned gods...Because of the evil curse, we can only stay in this darkness day and night. As long as we find our own body, we can be truly reborn."

The young people in front of them are young, full of vitality, and seem to have a high status. For them... they are the perfect body.