He didn't know where he was, and after getting up from the ground, he had to look around.

Suddenly, he felt a fog floating in front of him, and then he suddenly stopped and his eyes became dull and unconscious.

His soul came to the illusion designed by the demon son.

The demon son combined with Chen Qingluo's memory and knew that Gong Beiming's biggest obsession was not someone else's, but Ji Wuchen.

This obsession is deeper than getting Chen Qingluo.

So, the demon thought of the most poisonous strategy.

In this illusion, Gong Beiming was suppressed by Ji Wuchen everywhere since he was born.

Qualification, appearance, cultivation, strength, luck, peach blossoms...

One by one, Gong Beiming was extremely outstanding, but every time he was proud, Ji Wuchen would appear and ruthlessly break his pride.

This is not enough. The demon also specially set up a crazy comparison of others, and no matter where he goes, he hears it continuously.

Gong Beiming was almost collapsed at this time and had been suppressed by Ji Wuchen for hundreds of years, and no one could accept it.

The last straw that overwhelmed him was Ji Wuchen ruthlessly defeated him, and he also sarcastically sarcastically sarcastically from head to toe in front of the woman he liked, and then hugged his sweetheart and left.

At this moment, the resentment in his heart surged like a mad demon, instantly submerging his soul.

Originally, he was resentful to Ji Wuchen, not to mention that he had experienced such a heart-wrenching illusion.

The resentment continued to overflow from the depths of his soul and floated towards the demon son in the secret room.

The demon was so happy that he immediately rushed up as he watched the resentment floating into the secret room and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Gong Beiming's resentment was a real tonic for him.

However, it was something that the demon could not have imagined, and he couldn't help but sigh at the gap between the few.

...

"Peng!"

"hiss!"

Jiang Li finally fell heavily to the ground, and her body had an intimate contact with the earth, which made her breath so much that she took a breath.

But the next second, her expression changed slightly, and her eyes trembled slightly.

The spiritual power in the body actually lost its confinement, filled her meridians again, and the storage ring could be opened.

Jiang Li took out the horizontal knife almost without hesitation. With Shuokong in her hand, she finally felt at ease.

She then raised her head and looked around like lightning.

This is a deserted medicine garden, with a few herbs that had long withered on the ground.

The fence of the medicine garden is also decayed, looking black and incomplete, and I am afraid that it will be defeated by just a gust of breeze.

Where is this?

Jiang Li got up from the ground and looked out his spiritual sense, but was stopped by a fence halfway and could not make another step.

A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes and she slowly walked towards the direction she was blocked.

As she slowly approached the fence, an extremely dilapidated yard appeared in her naked eyes.

Behind the fence of the medicine garden is a bamboo bridge. Several of the bamboos in it have broken, and the ropes wrapped on it seem to be dispersed.

On the other end of the bamboo bridge is a courtyard wall built of soil, which is also falling, falling, and collapsed.

There was also a big hole in the wooden door at the entrance, so you could easily enter without opening the door.

Jiang Li was even more confused and decided to go to the yard to find out.

She carefully flew over the fence, but before it landed, the fence below could no longer bear the collapse and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

The decaying fence directly turned into ashes and rose into the air.

Seeing this, Jiang Li felt a sense of desolation in her heart for some reason. She flew over the fence, then over the bamboo bridge, and stopped outside the courtyard wall.

She carefully came to the front door and looked inside through the big hole. She found that the yard was also very dilapidated. The house had become a dangerous house. Even the weeds in the yard had died, and the dilapidated showed no chance of life.

Jiang Li calmed down, got into the cave, and came to the dilapidated and dangerous house.

The door of the house was hanging crookedly. She bent over and the door immediately fell down and fell into countless pieces.

Jiang Li looked back and couldn't help but sigh in her heart how long ago this room was?

She turned her head and looked around the hall of the room.

It is said that it is a hall, but it is actually only ten square meters in size. There is a chair and a wooden table in the room.

A jade chessboard is placed on a wooden table, with a chess game on it.

Jiang Li leaned closer and looked at it. She was not proficient in chess games. She just looked at the table and chairs in front of her, and inexplicably felt deep loneliness.

Black and White Zi should all be done by one person. This is a chess game between oneself and oneself.

She looked at the chessboard in front of her. The transparent texture was really out of place with the dilapidated table and chairs, and it didn't match at all.

Just after her thoughts, the wooden table in front of her collapsed, and the chessboard and chess pieces also scattered all over the floor.

The smell of rotten and dust penetrated into the nose. Jiang Li wrinkled her nose, then squatted down, picked up all the scattered chess pieces, and then put them on the chessboard.

She didn't know what the chessboard was made of, but she knew it was a good thing, but after thinking about it, she put it away.

She looked in the hall for a while, then came to the stairs leading to the second floor.

As soon as I stepped on it, the stairs made a friction sound, which made people feel tight and I always felt that it was about to collapse in the next second.

Jiang Li immediately raised her feet, used her spiritual power to fly to the second floor, and then gently fell down on the second floor.

This is a study plus bedroom, and there is no complete partition.

The original bed had already collapsed, with only a few pillars left to the ground, and the others had turned into ashes and piled up together.

Not far from the bed, a book eucalyptus had already decayed and was pressed on the ground by a guqin.

There was also a scroll under the guqin, which was tightly tied by a red rope.

Jiang Li's eyelids twitched, and she felt her heartbeat had accelerated a lot.

She walked slowly over, but turned a blind eye to the obviously precious guqin, and reached out to the scroll.

Only after she took the scroll in her hand did her heart beat slowly return to normal.

This scroll seemed to have a kind of magic that attracted her to get closer and made her feel a sense of intimacy.

Jiang Li frowned, held the scroll in her hand and kept looking at it, guessing what might be included.

She didn't rashly open it. After all, she couldn't be completely sure whether this thing was a trap.

But after hesitating for a while, Jiang Li still planned to open the scroll and take a look.

Her desire was too strong in her heart, which surprised her quite.

But since she had decided, she no longer hesitated, so after activating the defensive spirit weapon on her body, she untied the rope outside.

As the scroll opened little by little, a portrait gradually came into view.
Chapter completed!