Mutated Tao Chapter 927: Heartbreak

Lian Zhibei went and came quickly, and when she came back, eight young and strong Bailian believers behind her walked into the entrance of the hall carrying a tall black coffin.

The inside of this coffin is obviously a mess. In order to avoid any trouble, the coffin was sealed up.

The heart turbidity will cause serious problems if it is not handled properly, and it cannot be released in the entrance of the hall. Under Bai Lingmiao's order, the coffin was moved to the hall dug out of the ground. This place was originally used to stand the statue of Wu Sheng .

"Have you remembered all of them? As soon as he gets out of his mind, as long as he forgets us, then you will not have me in your mind, so I let you all write it down on paper. If it doesn't work, you can carve it with a knife." On the body!" The impatient voice of the two gods echoed in the empty hall.

Other people in the peripheral support nodded one after another, tightly clenched the brush in their hands, and nervously recorded something quickly on the paper.

Being forgotten by Xinzhuo can disappear, and if Xinzhuo can be remembered again, the Bailian sect can force him to release it.

This kind of situation can't be too early. If it's too early, I'm afraid I won't find it. If it's too late, I'm afraid something else will happen.

"Miaomiao, why don't you let the white donkey go, you don't have to go, I heard it's scary inside. In case something goes wrong..." Chun Xiaoman, who was in charge of responding outside, was very excited. said worriedly.

Looking at the coffin in front of him, Bai Lingmiao shook his head gently, "Miss Xiaoman, I'm not so weak anymore, and if I don't go in, how can I rely on other people to bring out all the heart elements inside? Don't worry, I'm right Xin Su is very experienced."

As the black-smelling coffin nails were lifted out, the coffin boards were opened, and a man with half a large birthmark on his face crawled out dragging his ragged clothes.

Looking around, his eyes were filled with deep bewilderment, as if he had forgotten who he was and where he was.

"Get out, close the door, don't let them see you, remind him with our portraits in three days, and then force him to send us out." Bai Lingmiao said, leading a group of white donkeys Walked towards him.

"This...Where is this place? Why am I here?" Na Xinzhuo asked Bai Lingmiao.

Bai Lingmiao walked up to him, carefully perceived him, and when she ensured that she was completely reflected in his eyes, a red hijab covered his head.

When Xinzhuo took off the red hijab again, there was no one around, and there was no surprise on his face at the moment, he had completely forgotten about Bai Lingmiao and the white donkey.

"This...Where is this place? Why am I here?" He asked blankly around.

When he turned around, looked at the same environment, and asked again: "Where is this? Why am I here?"

At this moment, Bai Lingmiao has brought his own people and has come out of the dark room. The outside hall and even the entire Shangjing City have completely changed.

The sky is pitch black, making everything between visible and invisible. Large areas of houses have been dilapidated, and they look extremely desolate, as if the Liang Kingdom has perished. This is a world where the heart is dirty and forgotten.

"Let's go, everyone pay attention, don't worry, the people trapped here have long been tortured to the point where they are neither human nor ghost, they are very hostile to strangers."

Bai Lingmiao walked through the dilapidated imperial city with a white donkey, intending to grab a tongue first to ask for directions.

If there are really Xinsu here, then according to their special abilities, the people they are trapped here should be well-known.

The empty journey didn't last long, and soon Bai Lingmiao, who was very perceptive, heard some crazy voices from inside and outside the Sangong. "Hey hahahaha!

Weird, weird, grandson married grandmother...."

"Go, over here, the voice is coming from this side." Bai Lingmiao took the white donkey and rushed towards the direction of the sound, but the voice from over there was still coming.

"Sit on the kang with pigs and sheep, cook in the pot of the six relatives...the daughter eats the mother's meat, and the son beats the father's skin drum...hehehehe...."

The sound didn't seem to think of anyone, as it approached quickly, Bai Lingmiao immediately saw the source of the sound.

It was a monk sitting upside down on a lotus pedestal, his shoulders were twitching as he spoke those incomprehensible words. "Everyone came to congratulate her, I think it's really hard...it's really hard...hehehe..."

When Bai Lingmiao waved his hand, the two white donkeys wearing talisman paper short-sleeves immediately pulled away the two iron chains and rushed up.

The chain flew up with an afterimage, and directly wrapped around the sitting monk.

As the chain suddenly straightened, the inverted monk was bound and fell in front of Bai Lingmiao in an instant.

The monk looked very skinny and skinny, he seemed to have gone crazy long ago, his hands like chicken feet pulled out his intestines, and twirled them like turning prayer beads.

"Master, have you ever seen Xin Su around here? If I can help the little girl, I will help Master get out of this sea of ​​suffering after it is done."

Facing Bai Lingmiao's tempting repayment, the monk continued to speak nonsense as if he didn't hear it. ".... Pigs and sheep sit on the kang, cook in the pot of six relatives... the daughter eats the mother's meat, and the son beats the father's skin drum...."

After asking several times, seeing that the other party still didn't respond, Ershen said, "No, this guy has gone crazy. God knows how long he has been forgotten by his heart."

"It seems that if you want to catch your tongue, you have to catch some that have come in in recent years."

Bai Lingmiao didn't answer her, but retreated quickly, among the white donkeys. "Be careful! There are many people coming from behind the ruined temple!"

As soon as Bai Lingmiao finished speaking, the dilapidated curtains were slammed open, and a group of weird naked people with swollen bellies and red eyes rushed towards them like a tide.

There are men and women among them, and the endless forgetting has driven them all crazy.

When they saw Bai Lingmiao's appearance, these people became even more crazy, rushing forward without fear of life or death.

"Form the formation! Protect the saint!" As the white donkey quickly fought, they were possessed by all kinds of possessions and easily blocked these things at the periphery.

However, even if all their heads are taken off, it still doesn't help, there is no death here.

Different from the disappearance of the Heavenly Way of Death before, the people here are still full of madness and killing.

"This way! Come on!

You stay here and there will only be more and more of them! "A voice suddenly came from outside.

When Bai Lingmiao quickly sensed the past, he was surprised to find that he still knew the person who said this, and that was Tuoba Danqing, Senior Brother Li's supervisor of Tianjian.

The last time he dealt with Xinzhuo, he was left here.

Looking at his demeanor, Bai Lingmiao judged that the other party was able to communicate because he hadn't been tortured for a few years.

"Retreat to the southeast and follow the man."