Chapter 1537 Enlightenment 49
"Master."

The voice is gentle.

But it sounded like thunder exploding in his ears, suffocating the spiritual energy around Huai Yiyun.

Like solidification.

Huai Yiyu's figure paused, he opened his eyes, very calmly, with doubt in his eyes.

He seemed to think he had heard wrongly and continued to practice.

The stagnant spiritual mist flows slowly.

Huai Yiyun fell into deep cultivation.

"Ms. sir..."

It was as if something invisible came close to his back, hugged him, leaned close to his ear, and called softly.

"Husband, do you miss me?"

"My husband, I miss you."

"My husband, I have suffered a lot to come back to you."

The lingering and sad female voice reached Huai Yiyun's ears. His eyes moved under his eyelids, but he closed his eyes tightly and refused to open them.

The spiritual energy around him became restless like boiling water.

The hand he was using to make a seal had already been clenched into a fist, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he was enduring it.

"Husband, open your eyes and look at me."

"Look at me, I am Wan Niang?"

"My husband, don't you love me anymore?"

"My husband, my husband, please say something..."

"My husband, why don't you dare look at me?"

The voice was like a ghost, chattering in the ears, lingering and making people feel suffocated.

Huai Yiyun's face was struggling, but he refused to open his eyes. He even felt something sticking to his back.

Cool and heavy.

The tranquility and joy in Huai Yiyun's heart disappeared, replaced by unspeakable depression and irritability.

Du Wanniang's voice.

Why did Du Wanniang's voice ring in his heart and in his mind?

Huai Yiyu pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fists, and warned himself in his heart.

Du Wanniang is already dead, and the sound she makes now is just a normal part of her cultivation.

Because cultivation goes against the will of heaven, there will always be various obstacles.

The inner demon is one of them.

But Du Wanniang was just a mortal and had no right to be his inner demon.

It is Du Wanniang's honor to be the person he breaks off relations with.

For a mere mortal to be able to establish a relationship with a cultivator is a great opportunity.

"Mister, Mr. Mr...."

The sound gradually became vague and seemed to fade away.

As Huai Yiyun's determination for the Tao grew stronger, it became weaker and weaker, until it was about to disappear.

Huai Yiyu's tense expression relaxed slightly. It turned out to be just a small obstacle in his cultivation.

Du Wanniang...

But that is the past.

The past is like a passing cloud.

Huai Yiyun will not stop for the passing clouds.

Everything is for the supreme path of forgetfulness.

"Husband!!!"

Just when Huai Yiyun's mind was relaxed, an even louder sound exploded in his ears, penetrating his mind and body.

He was stunned and opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes focused and he saw a blurry figure that was very close, almost nose to nose.

She was like a ghost, so weak that she would be blown away by the wind.

He murmured her name, "Du Wanniang."

"Husband, you finally look at me." Bai Ying's face was blurry, like a silhouette.

Bai Ying opened his arms and hugged Huai Yiyun, "Husband, I missed you so much."

"I don't want to leave you, I want to come back to you, we said we would be together forever." "Husband, do you remember?"

"You still remember our vows."

Huai Yiyu's face turned pale and he subconsciously wanted to push away the woman who was hugging him, but his hands penetrated her body.

But Du Wanniang hugged him and hung on him, like a weak vine entwining a big tree, weak but firm, clinging tightly.

Huai Yiyun's expression suddenly changed, "Get lost, you are nothing but a demon in your heart that has transformed into the appearance of Du Wanniang."

Bai Ying Du Wanniang looked at Huai Yiyu with grievance. Although her face was blurry, one could still feel her emotions.

She lowered her head slightly, as if she was a little sad and shocked, "Husband, what are you talking about? I am Wan Niang, I am your wife Wan Niang!"

"No, Du Wanniang is already dead." Huai Yiyun said firmly, "You are just a demon who wants to disturb my mind and destroy my Tao heart."

Bai Ying didn't care what Huai Yiyun said. Instead, he put his face close to the other's face affectionately. There was an inexplicable chill in his feeling, which made Huai Yiyun's hair stand on end.

"No matter what, I'll just go back to my husband."

"My husband, you don't know, I went to an unknown place. There were many terrible people in that place. They all rushed to the bridge. As long as they crossed the bridge, they could return to their loved ones."

"My husband, I almost couldn't come back to you."

"They are so scary, they even eat people, grabbing them and stuffing them into their mouths."

"But when I think of my husband, I am not afraid at all. I must return to my husband."

Bai Ying spoke with great confidence, as if he had really emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

His tone was filled with horror, fear, and relief at returning to his loved ones.

"My dear, we want to be together forever."

"together forever."

"Go away."

Huai Yiyu gritted his teeth. This thing was just like the real Du Wanniang, acting like a spoiled child to him. When they whispered these words to each other in the past, they were deeply in love.

But now hearing these words again, I feel creepy.

Bai Ying was unhappy, "Husband, I went through so much trouble to get back to you, how can you say that?"

"There were so many people there who were obsessed with their own ideas and wanted to come back, but they couldn't. I did it."

"Husband, didn't you say you loved me, but now, how could you do this?"

"My husband, do you know how hard I work?"

Huai Yiyu had an indifferent expression as he looked at something whose face he couldn't even see clearly.

Ghost thing.

This is a ghost.

Even something he imagined.

Shiro sighed, "Men."

"But I don't blame my husband. He definitely doesn't want to hear my complaints. I won't say anything more, husband. We can be together for a long time in the future."

"My husband, you are a monk and can live a long time. Now, I am no longer a mortal, so we can be together forever."

"so good!'"

Her sigh was full of satisfaction.

"My husband, you really deceived me so much."

"But I love my husband."

"I don't blame my husband."

This Du Wanniang is like the real Du Wanniang, chattering and loving to talk.

Huai Yiyu felt so confused that he could hardly figure out what was going on.

It's hard to tell whether he is dreaming or not.

Can't tell, really can't tell.

If Du Wanniang was full of hatred, he might be able to clearly see that Du Wanniang hated him.

Hated him for killing her.

They are clearly husband and wife, but they are so estranged from each other.

But why is she still like this?

Still so stupid.

So stupid that it's disgusting.

He thought he had succeeded in breaking away from emotions and achieved the supreme path of forgetting emotions.

However, this Du Wanniang's ghost is still lingering around.


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