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Chapter 7 Ziqing's Illusion (1)

I don’t know where I am in the chaos, but when I wake up when I open my eyes, I find that I am still on Mount Hua, but there is a shop called "North and South Grocery" in front of me.

She was shocked and suddenly found someone grabbed her arm. She turned her head and saw that it was Tang Xi. She felt a little relieved, but she still asked: "Why..."

"We entered the illusion." His voice was calm, "Ziqing's illusion, maybe you can find something here. Go in and take a look."

Niantong nodded and went into the grocery store with him.

This is a very standard grocery store with some daily necessities on the wooden cabinets and some medicines for traveling around the world.

Strangely, there was no one in the store.

"There is a back door there," Niantong said.

Tang Xi first opened the empty door, and what caught his eye was a bamboo forest, lush and lush. It was the one they saw yesterday. Looking around, he found that someone was sitting on a stone bench not far from the right, holding a jade hairpin, looking dull.

“That’s…”

Ziqing seemed to realize that someone was around her, turned her head and showed a very ferocious smile at them: "Do I look good?"

Niantong didn't dare to act rashly, but Tang Xi walked up, squinted her eyes, and said gently: "Ziqing is very beautiful."

Ziqing, who received praise, was ecstatic and walked away frantically. Tang Xi sighed, held his forehead and turned around: "You are still more pleasing to you."

Niantong was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic: "Is she crazy? The master only told me that she didn't look outstanding, but she didn't say that she was a crazy and stupid person..."

Tang Xi frowned and suddenly said, "Did you hear anything?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was held over his waist and flew to the tree. He was still in shock. He felt that his body was a little close to Tang Xi, but he was not easy to move around, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Look at that side."

Niantong looked in the direction that Tang Xi pointed... Well, it was Ziqing, who stole the side and listened to the man on the pavilion blowing the silhouette. The sound of the silhouette came, which was so nice.

"That man...is he from Ruoyanmen?" Niantong asked.

"Yes." Tang Xi jumped off the big tree with the woman in her arms, "Let's go and take a look elsewhere."

Niantong followed Tang Xi and walked around the grocery store gently. Except for the wooden house that was already old, there seemed to be nothing else.

"There are blood here." Tang Xi suddenly spoke, but his tone was still calm. He reached out and touched it, "It's not long before drying up."

"So it's not that there are no people in the grocery store, but that they are..."

"Oops!"

Niantong began to feel nervous, only to feel that Tang Xi grabbed his hand, her cheeks became hot, but the person could not help but run away. Two men came down from the attic in the grocery store, one of which winked at the people around her. Tang Xi quickly flashed aside. He could only hear the sound of tables and chairs in the grocery store colliding, as if fighting, and a few shrill screams could be heard. After a while, the house became quiet, and several women were transported out from the back door, all of whom were flowery girls, but they didn't see Ziqing.

"That's a crazy woman, I won't catch it?" someone asked.

Niantong frowned and saw Ziqing, covered in blood, running out crazy and crying at the man blowing the whistleblower on the pavilion. The man smiled slightly and walked slowly from the pavilion, but his hands were merciless and knocked her out: "Since she wants to go too, let her."

"Xia!" Nian Tong shouted in distractedly. The one that was originally held by the man fell at the back door. "I understand! The dropped xia was always there, but it was snowing all day long in Huashan, covering it. Some people came, the snow just melted. The person wanted to touch the xia, but he fought with Ziqing's wronged soul, so he died. When most of them came, snow always fell in Huashan, so they just returned without success."

Tang Xi showed a complimentary look: "You are not as stupid as I think."

"But...what do these people want to catch them? Did Ziqing return here later? Besides, how did we come to Ziqing's illusion?" Niantong was puzzled, thinking that this fact was puzzling.

"It's the sound of the treasure. Before I fell asleep, I was blowing the treasure. Ziqing's soul was always there. She was very sensitive to music, especially the treasure." Tang Xi paused when he said this.

"How do you know?"

Tang Xi raised his eyebrows: "I just know."

Niantong was speechless, but she had to admit that she had met him fortunately.

"Come on, don't you want to know the ending?"

"Oh." Niantong quickly stepped forward, picked up the sir on the ground, and asked Tang Xi, "Is there anything strange about this thing?"
Chapter completed!
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