Xiang Sheng continued forward in silence. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the weeds that blocked his view suddenly disappeared.
Gradually, there was a noise in the silence. Xiang Sheng held his breath and listened, vaguely hearing a silver bell-like laughter. As time passed, the laughter became closer and closer, as if there was only a door between him and it.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, a wooden door with a rusty handle appeared out of nowhere in front of her.
Xiang Sheng's pupils shrank instantly.
Is this... the door of the orphanage?
Illusion!
Xiang Sheng was about to pull back, but his body suddenly lost control and he stepped forward and pushed open the door.
A dazzling white light flashed by, and Xiang Sheng opened her eyes again. She looked up and saw the shabby dress she was wearing, and seemed to be thinking about something.
She didn't sense any aura of the formation, but was unknowingly pulled into this illusion.
It's those weeds...
"Xiang Sheng!"
While she was thinking, Xiang Sheng suddenly heard someone calling her, and her body immediately ran involuntarily, all the way to the door of the orphanage.
What caught my eye was a shiny black extended car. Beside the car stood a couple. The man was dressed in a suit and tie, and the woman was wearing light makeup. It was obvious at first glance that they were a wealthy family.
Xiang Sheng took a closer look and found that the two men's eyebrows were somewhat similar to his own.
The orphanage director had a smile on his face that was not usually there. He took a few steps and came to the couple, introducing them enthusiastically:
"This is Xiang Sheng."
The dean didn't need to say anything. When the woman saw Xiang Sheng, she burst into tears, squatted down and hugged her tightly.
"Shengsheng, you've suffered! It's Mom. I'm sorry for losing you. I'm here to pick you up..."
The man was serious. Seeing this scene, he turned his head away quietly and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Xiang Sheng's chin was stuck on the woman's shoulder. He happened to see this scene and his heart was as calm as water, without any ripples.
This was indeed her original wish in her previous life.
When she was young in her previous life, she always fantasized that one day her biological parents would find her, take her back, and let her have a home.
The illusions naturally generated by the weeds seemed to be using her wishes to confuse her, wanting to keep her immersed in the illusion forever.
And everything that unfolded in the illusion afterwards was just as she had guessed, incredibly beautiful.
Her parents dote on her and give in to her in everything. As long as she wants something, her parents will find a way to get it for her.
When she grew up, she met her soulmate, got married, and her husband's face even looked like Si Wu Li.
It's ridiculous.
"Ha ha!"
Xiang Sheng laughed out loud. The invisible restraints also shattered and dissipated with this laugh.
In the auditorium, she pulled off her hairpin and threw it aside, then looked up at the puzzled faces of her parents and "Si Wu Li" and smiled sarcastically.
She no longer lived on wishes.
clang!
With a sword chant, a flying sword appeared in an instant and slashed down from top to bottom.
The wedding scene froze for a moment, and then shattered!
Xiang Sheng stood among the debris, his eyes calm and unperturbed.
In her previous life, she was an ordinary person, at the mercy of fate, living or dying as she pleased.
Now, she has embarked on the path of spiritual practice. No matter how difficult it is, she can obtain what she wants by herself without having to pray to anyone.
The shattered image gradually dissipated. Xiang Sheng closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened them.
What comes into view is a thin patch of weeds, through the gaps of which a thatched house can be vaguely seen.
Xiang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pushed aside the weeds and stepped out.
This was originally supposed to be the residence of the monks who took care of the medicine garden. Now it is overgrown with weeds and the thatched house is covered here, giving it a feeling of being in a different world.
She looked around but saw no one else.
She didn't know what Lu Xuanji's past was, but without the sword intent to cut through the void, she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to come out so soon.
As for Lu Yushan, he has a heavy emotional knot and the time he spends in the illusion is probably even longer than Lu Xuanji.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng calmed down a little, waved his sleeves to summon the flying sword in his body to spin around him, and at the same time took out dozens of protective talismans and crushed them all.
Dozens of light circles enveloped her in an instant. Xiang Sheng pursed his lips slightly and slowly approached the thatched hut.
This place is weird, even the weeds can cause hallucinations, so she can't afford to be careless.
The thatched hut had no formation to maintain it and had fallen into disrepair, so it was half collapsed. The stone table outside the hut was covered with a thick layer of dust.
He glanced at Xiang Sheng, didn't clean up, turned around, bent down and went into the house.
Compared to the outside, the inside of the house looks even more dilapidated, with spider webs everywhere and broken tables and chairs everywhere.
Xiang Sheng carefully avoided them one by one, leaving no footprints behind, and walked all the way to the door of the inner room, where he suddenly stopped.
On the dark bed in the room, a dried corpse lay. On the corpse's forehead, a spotless, gleaming bead.
It’s the secret realm bead!
Xiang Sheng's eyes flashed, but he did not rush into the inner room immediately. Instead, he picked up a gravel from his feet and threw it in.
There was a sound of "pa", and the stone rolled to the side of the bed without any abnormality.
Xiang Sheng frowned, still a little worried, but the Demon King Valley Secret Realm Pearl couldn't be opened here. She searched the blood ring but couldn't find any other living creatures...
Time waits for no one.
Xiang Sheng gritted his teeth and stepped over the threshold of the inner room.
The next moment, an invisible barrier suddenly shone brightly, and a violent recoil force popped out, instantly shattering dozens of layers of protective shields and hitting the flying sword blocking Xiang Sheng's chest.
Xiang Sheng's face turned pale. He forced himself to swallow the blood rushing up his throat, flew backward to relieve the force, and landed lightly, splashing a very light layer of dust.
At this moment, the weeds outside the thatched hut suddenly moved.
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