The steps of the temple were instantly heavy, and I could not move away even if I took it a step. I could only watch my mother's eyes and lose her spirit little by little.

"mother……"

He knelt on the ground with a "bang".

Just like back then!!

That was how he was back then, watching his family die one by one in front of him, helpless!

Seeing his home being destroyed little by little, he could do nothing!

He could do nothing to watch the murderers Xiaoyao leave!!

Now, he stood here again, but he still couldn't change the ending of things!

"No……"

Ding Temple raised his eyes and looked at the archer.

"I kill you……"

Roaring angrily, he jumped up, pulled out a long sword from the corpse, and rushed out of the air.

However, the archer turned around slowly as if he couldn't see it.

Behind him, Ding Temple was the whole person, and with a long sword, slashed across him.

But--

The sword edge passed through the man's body, like chopping and slashing in the air, without any effect.

Dingmiao watched him pull away and break away from his sword.

No casualties, no blood!!

Holding the long sword in his hand, Dingmiao slowly closed his eyes, and tears fell on his cheeks.

"This is an illusion, which can be the deepest memory in your memory, or it can be the thing you are most afraid of touching..."

A calm voice sounded behind him, Dingmiao's eyes opened, he suddenly turned his head and his pupils shrank.

"It's you?"

Mo Xuanchen walked in a deep step, standing beside the middle-aged beautiful woman, with a slight head on her head.

"You can't save your mother...just like back then!"

"How could you be here?"

Dingmiao walked over and held his sword tightly.

"I shouldn't have you in my memory!! I shouldn't have you in the illusion..."

"Yes! Originally... I wouldn't exist, but someone asked me to come and save you... so I showed up!"

Mo Xuanchen stood with his hands behind his back, looking around at the tragic tragedy.

"A family massacre... no one will forget such things! But you should learn... Some things that happen, just happen, cannot be changed! You have to come out of it and change a new way of living! Instead of sinking into the past and wanting to change them..."

"You haven't said how you entered my illusion!"

Ding Temple raised his hand and pointed his long sword straight at Mo Xuanchen.

"Say! Who are you? Who sent you here?!"

"What? Do you want to kill me?"

Mo Xuanchen smiled slightly, raised his fingertips lightly, and slashed over the sword's edge, but no trace of scar left.

"Ding Temple, this is your illusion... but I am also real!! If you don't die, I will not die... The same thing, I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either!!"

"You know a lot!"

Ding Temple raised his head and smiled coldly, but he had no intention of holding up the long sword.

"I know so much, and the identity is unusual after all... I don't know who is your behind-the-scenes messenger?"

"As my behind-the-scenes commander... you know him too!!"

Mo Xuanchen's fingertips tilted, and the wooden heart bracelet suddenly appeared.

"She asked me to come!"

Dingmiao's eyes couldn't help but narrow: "Miss Ling... Why didn't she come, but let you come?"

"She was injured and could not enter here again... So, let me use the Muxin Bracelet to find your breath and come here to save you!"

Mo Xuanchen played with the Mu Xin bracelet and smiled and lowered his eyes.

"The reason why the forbidden spirit can trap a person is because it has a power that can make people believe in the environment they are in!!"
Chapter completed!