"here it is……"

Dong Ming looked at everything around him.

It is dilapidated and abandoned, even the doors and windows are broken.

Obviously, no one has been here for a long time.

However... the layout of this courtyard is exactly the same as that of the Flower Temple.

Dong Ming and Qing Ran had already heard some faint sounds of fireworks coming from outside the door, and immediately unlocked the tricks of Rakshasa Red House, pushed open the wooden door, and came outside.

When I turned around and looked, the plaque said - Yuelao Temple!

Not the Flower Temple?

And... this is really a temple?

Dong Ming and Qing Ran looked at each other and left first, arriving on the street.

This time, the traffickers and footmen around him showed no fear when they saw Dong Ming, but they still seemed to recognize him.

"Isn't this Junyang?"

One of the people, who was dressed a little expensively, showed a hint of regret:

"Jun Yang, you are finally out and about."

"You've been worrying us uncles so much these days."

"Did you know that your father always told us these days that if you don't think about food or tea, you feel like you have lost your soul."

"As the saying goes, people can't be resurrected after death, so you still have to look away!"

Dong Ming's heart tightened.

Why is it still Dong Junyang?

Are you still in the illusion?

But...it seems that unlike the previous levels of illusion, he is not dead?

If that person cannot be resurrected, who is it that died?

Dong Ming immediately said:

"Wait, who died?"

The richly dressed man was stunned for a moment, and the pity in his eyes became even more intense. He patted Dong Ming on the shoulder with some sadness:

"Silly boy."

"Of course I'm talking about... the woman you like. I've heard what your parents said."

Dong Ming said subconsciously:

"You misunderstood."

"I am not Dong Junyang, my name is Dong Ming."

"My lover is by my side..."

Before he finished speaking, Dong Ming's pupils shrank as he looked at the empty space around him.

Where is Qingran?!

"Qingran!"

"Qingran!"

Dong Ming panicked.

If he wasn't by his side just now, why was he gone?

Seeing this, the rich man shook his head helplessly:

"Your nickname is Ming'er, I know."

"As for that girl Qingran, she is indeed a good woman. What a pity..."

"Okay, go back quickly, don't let your parents worry."

"Thinking too much, I'm so confused..."

With that said, the man shook his head and left.

Dong Ming was stunned.

My... nickname is Ming'er?

Qingran is his wife? Is she already dead?

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came.

For a moment, Dong Ming just felt in a trance.

I... came to investigate...

Wait...what are you doing here?

For a moment, Dong Ming's eyes were dazed.

All this is as if others are turning a blind eye.

The clothes on his body turned into the clothes of a wealthy family without realizing it. Dong Ming shook his head, feeling groggy, and subconsciously walked towards Dong's house.

The air is a little humid and dull.

The drizzle fell heavily.

Even though his whole body was soaked by the rain, Dong Ming didn't react at all.

until……

"Ming'er, where have you been?"

"We are really anxious!"

A woman with a familiar face, with a hint of anger, held an umbrella and dragged Dong Ming into her home.

Look up.

On the plaque, there are two words "Dongfu" in huge letters.

In front of me... is... is my mother?!

"Mom?" Dong Ming stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and grabbed her hand excitedly: "You... you are still alive!"

The words just fell:

"Crack!"

A slap hit Dong Ming's forehead.

Yang Yue said angrily:

"You brat, what are you talking about?"

"What do you mean I'm still alive!"

"You...are really..."

"Let's talk after you come in!"

As Yang Yue spoke, he shouted helplessly inside:

"master!"

"Ming'er is hysterical again!"

"It's the same as before, saying that you and I are dead!"

"This... Ouch!"
Chapter completed!