Don't force me to quit the group!

He Wei felt in a trance for a while, and felt a little dizzy after looking at the word "Jiuyou" a few more times.

"Calm down."

Ye Yintang's voice suddenly sounded, and he touched He Wei's brow with his cold fingertips, and his headache stopped instantly.

He Wei was a little curious, "What kind of skill is this? It's too amazing."

Headaches can be cured with just a touch of a finger. If he can get this skill, he will open a medical clinic specializing in headaches, and the business will be booming.

"It's not amazing, it's because you think too much."

Ye Yintang glanced at him with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

The two walked forward, but the surroundings were still dark, except for the monument.

"Hey, why is this Jiuyou different from what I imagined."

He Wei muttered as he walked, he had heard people say that Jiuyou had realized modern management many years ago, why didn't he see even a single hair now.

The two walked in front of the monument, and when they turned their heads, they saw a narrow path for only one person appearing behind them, and they could vaguely see a bright red not far away.

Ye Yintang's eyes gradually darkened, and a sense of familiarity suddenly surged up.

Crossing the path, the two stood on a big road, with manjusawa in full swing on both sides, and there was even a road sign at the end of the road.

【Huangquan Road】

He Wei opened his mouth, not knowing how to complain, this Jiuyou is too modern, this road is actually an asphalt road, it can't be better.

"Let's go."

Going down this road, you can see a big river at the bend at the end of the main road, and a sky bridge when you go up.

The two stood under the bridge, looking at the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge, and were silent for a moment.

Especially now they can still see a shop built on the Naihe Bridge, and listen to the voices inside.

"Line in line, today's strawberry crunchy ice flavor is gone."

"The new variety has this sea salt lemon flavor, do you want to try it?"

The person who spoke was obviously a young girl, and He Wei could even see from the window that the person had big wavy hair permed and delicate makeup on his face.

Of course, what made them more silent was that the girl was wearing a badge.

【Owner: Meng Po】

He Wei felt that he needed to slow down, and hurriedly grabbed Ye Yintang's arm, "Let me down, I feel like I'm dreaming."

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, there is a huge mirror not far away. The mirror platform is divided into ten pieces, and ten people can stand on it at the same time.

He Wei felt a little curious, so he went up to take a look.

After one of the ghosts stood up, the mirror suddenly flashed white, and then all the good and evil deeds of this person appeared on the mirror, and there was a thoughtful "printable" reminder next to it.

He Wei felt that this set of operations was a bit familiar, no different from a photo studio.

Turning around the evil mirror platform, there is a huge elevator behind it, and the introduction of each floor is marked next to it, and there are even volunteers wearing "staff" who are introducing the new ghosts.

"This, this Jiuyou actually has an elevator?"

He Wei looked dazed, feeling that he had gone to the wrong set.

The next wave was going to Xinshou Plaza. He Wei and Ye Yintang also followed the crowd and stood up. The elevator door closed, then suddenly went dark, lasted only two seconds, and then turned on again.

"The Novice Plaza has arrived."

After exiting the elevator door, everyone stood in a large square, next to a modern residential area, and then one after another, tour guides waving small flags came up and led the new ghosts to introduce everything around them.

After the crowd dispersed, the two felt something was wrong, as if the rest of the ghosts couldn't see them, so are they dead or not?

Ye Yintang also couldn't answer this question. A living person cannot come to Jiuyou with a physical body. The powerful ghost energy will swallow them up the moment they enter. bite.

"How about a day trip to Jiuyou?"

He Wei spread out his hands and pursed his lips towards the distance.

Outside the community are high-rise buildings and streets extending in all directions, but far away is a blur.

Ye Yintang nodded in agreement, and the two walked a certain distance outside. He Wei jumped up on a whim, and then held his breath, imagining that he could float up.

As a result, in the next second, he really floated up, and he floated higher and higher.

Fortunately, Ye Yintang had a quick reaction and grabbed He, otherwise he would fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Piaolai was not proficient in business, so the two had no choice but to walk obediently.

Along the way, as long as they looked at things twice, they would immediately become clear, while others would gradually blur.

The farther you go, the fewer high-rise buildings, as if everything is returning to the past.

However, after they crossed a long overpass, an ancient street appeared in front of them, houses with blue bricks, black tiles and small white walls, but strangely, there was a tall mountain on the right side of the ancient street.

The moment he stepped on it, He Wei felt as if he had passed through some kind of barrier. He looked back as if feeling something, as if he saw everything around Xinshou Square slowly collapsing.

There was a lot of people on the ancient street, and the two of them walked and watched all the way, it was really similar to traveling.

After turning around, they decided to go straight to the easternmost hall, which was the only place where the door was locked.

Before entering the door, He Wei accidentally caught a glimpse of a small wooden sign on the stall with the word "Luo Feng" written on it.

Before he could figure out why these two words looked familiar, the two of them had already stood in the main hall, and the inside was empty, except for a boy about ten years old in front of the highest table, who was upright He is writing with a pen.

Ye Yintang's pupils shrank instantly, a little unbelievable.

This, this is him when he was a child?

But why, there is no memory of this place in his mind at all?

Ye Yintang frowned tightly, and just wanted to discuss it with He Wei, but found that this person had already pounced on the decorations in the hall with a smirk.

"This emerald, this porcelain vase, my God, it's gone."

He·Cai Fan·Wei changed his previous attitude, and now his eyes are bulging?symbol, happy not.

Ye Yintang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't help but chuckled twice.

Fortunately, He Wei just had an eye addiction, so he looked at the child above with a heartache.

Of course, the main reason is that these things can't be taken away, and He Wei feels even more heartbroken after looking at them more.

He stepped forward and looked at the child carefully, then glanced at Ye Yintang suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "This is...your son?"

Ye Yintang:?

How about being a father?

"this is me."

As soon as the voice fell, the child turned to look at them as if he had heard something.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and tall figure walked in from outside the hall. The other person was dressed in a black gold-rimmed robe and a crown on his head. He couldn't see his face clearly, only a pair of calm and majestic eyes.

Then there was a conversation, but unfortunately He Wei and Ye Yintang couldn't hear what they were saying, and could only see the reduced version of Ye Yintang shaking his head.

But at this time, a painting suddenly appeared on the rice paper spread on the table. The person in the painting was very familiar, so familiar that the two of them were stunned when they saw it.

Because the above is He Wei.

"How did I appear in your painting?"

He Wei rubbed his eyes and looked at it again in disbelief.

Well, there is only such a painting in total, and it is still placed in front of them, no matter how many times they look at it, it still looks the same.

Ye Yintang frowned, "I don't know."

He has no memory of this.

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, the two had no choice but to continue watching, but they did not expect that the two had finished speaking, and the man in the robe walked away in anger, and the door of the hall was also closed.

After a while, He Wei said with a confused face, "Why did he close the door?"

The worst part is that no matter what they do, the door cannot be opened.

"It's too wicked. Let's just leave. The door is still locked. Didn't you see a child inside?"

He Wei was indignant, and only felt that he had encountered a cold and violent scene.

And Ye Yintang has been a little bit wrong since he saw his appearance when he was a child. He tried his best to recall, but found that his memory was very coherent and there was no deviation at all.

"Ye Yintang? Captain? What's wrong with you?"

He Wei saw that this man was frowning tightly, looking like a stranger, so he couldn't help poking him.

"team leader……"

As soon as the words came out, there was a huge vibration outside, as if something was collapsing.

He Wei instantly remembered the scene he saw when he entered the ancient street. He thought it was an illusion, but could it be true?

When he thought of this, he couldn't sit still.

"Captain! The outside is starting to collapse, don't close your eyes and rest up."

He Wei wanted to cry while calling someone, but had no tears.

This Jiuyou is simply a tofu project, a good place will collapse as soon as it is said, there is no safety guarantee at all.

Fortunately, Ye Yintang opened his eyes the next moment, and he said with some uncertainty: "Here, it seems to be my lost memory."

"Lost?"

Memory can be lost, can you still recover?

Seeing the sound of the collapse outside getting louder and louder, the two hurriedly searched in the hall tacitly.

It's a pity that they searched the place all over, and even the vase shook, but they couldn't find anything wrong.

But Ye Yintang didn't remember anything, not even a reminder.

"Hey, life is so hard..."

He Wei sighed, and before he could continue, the miniature version of Ye Yintang spoke.

"What are you looking for?"

The two froze for a moment, "Can you see us?"

The child nodded, and He Wei immediately jumped up, "You are Ye Yintang?"

The other party was taken aback, "How do you know?"

He Wei was also stunned, "Don't you still have my portrait?"

portrait?

He Wei looked over suddenly, and saw that there was no difference between the self in the portrait and the present.

So here comes the question, it is known that Ye Yintang is older than He Wei, how can he draw a 20-year-old He Wei when the other party is about ten years old?

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————————感谢在2021-08-1619：01：44～2021-08-2123：44：25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: root number 1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!