After the wedding, the vegetative husband relied on me to continue his life

Chapter 60 Illusions
"Boss!"

Seeing Hei Wu and An Jiusheng passing by, Lin Chong's heart jumped into his throat.

He yelled nervously, feeling a little ashamed for dragging An Jiusheng down on himself, he couldn't help but opened his mouth, and shouted as if he were dead, "Leave me alone, it doesn't matter if I die, young and young, you must not have anything to do, young lady will definitely came to find you!"

"Shut up, it's not time to give up on yourself."

An Jiusheng defended against Liu Mingyang, who missed a blow and struck again, and was wary of the weird black mist in his hand.

Hearing Lin Zhong mention Shi Huan, he couldn't help but outline that pretty little face in his mind.

If something happened to her, would she be sad?
Thinking of the sadness in Shi Huan's bright eyes, An Jiusheng felt that his heart had also been pricked by a needle.

Lin Chong gritted his teeth, rushed up to hug Liu Mingyang, and said, "Master, you leave first!"

Although he is just an ordinary person, in his heart, An Jiusheng is more important than his own life.

Therefore, he had to protect An Jiusheng first if he went all out.

An Jiusheng frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way, this trap is aimed at me."

Even if he ran out now, he might not be able to escape this barren mountain.

Lin Zhong was taken aback, a little dumbfounded, "Young Master, could it be that someone is plotting against us behind our backs?"

"Obvious."

An Jiusheng had no expression on his stern face, but his mind was thinking quickly about who was plotting against him behind his back.

Whether it was the lightning bolt that suddenly struck him, the bewitched Liu Mingyang, or this weird cave, all of them proved that this incident was related to Taoism.

And the person around him related to Taoism is Shi Huan.

An Jiusheng couldn't help raising his brows. Could it be that the other party was not only after him, but also Shi Huan?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that when they entered the barren mountain.

Shi Huan once called Lin Zhong, but because of the bad signal on the way, he didn't know what Shi Huan had said in the end.
It is possible to say that there is danger here!

So, this is where the danger comes from?

An Jiusheng looked at the delirious Liu Mingyang. With the cooperation of him and Lin Zhong, Liu Mingyang's attacks kept failing. Even with the black mist in his hand, he had no chance to touch An Jiusheng again.

A trace of anxiety suddenly flashed across his ferocious face, and his movements were completely chaotic. After getting rid of Lin Zhong, he threw his fist at An Jiusheng without hesitation.

An Jiusheng frowned slightly, and easily dodged sideways.

Liu Mingyang failed to attack, his body trembled a few times, and suddenly hugged his head and whispered, "It hurts...it hurts..."

His facial features were wrinkled together, as if in extreme pain, he was rampaging in the cave and lost control.

Before An Jiusheng could do anything, he curled up on the ground in pain, rolling over and over again.

"Help……"

A weak voice spewed out from Liu Mingyang's mouth. In his body, the black mist was gradually growing.

Seeing him like this, Lin Zhong looked suspiciously, "Young Master, what's wrong with him?"

An Jiusheng shook his head, his expression unclear.

The two were a little puzzled by this sudden situation.

An Jiusheng cautiously took a step forward, and was about to investigate Liu Mingyang's situation, but suddenly saw Liu Mingyang's dark pupils widen instantly, and the black mist on his body exploded suddenly!

"what!"

Hearing a loud roar, the bursting black mist instantly flew around and spread to every place in the cave.

An Jiusheng was caught off guard, a thick black mist had already flown in front of him, and it was inevitable.

The moment he encountered the black mist, his eyes were blurred.

Countless fragment-like pictures unfolded one by one, like a illusory illusion, and like his long-lost memory...

In a strange yet familiar place, there is a little girl in a Taoist robe.

The girl seemed to be surrounded by people, and she was seriously injured, lying unconscious on the side of the road.

A group of malicious people approached, trying to kidnap her.

Then, a man appeared.

An Jiusheng looked at that man, no matter how familiar he looked, it seemed to be him?
But he couldn't remember any girl he had saved.

Continuing to read with doubts, An Jiusheng saw the man pick up the injured girl, take her home, and take good care of her.

Until the girl recovered from her injuries, the two parted ways at the foot of the mountain...

The girl turned her head three times, and seemed to say something to the man, but An Jiusheng didn't hear clearly.

All the pictures are as hazy as if separated by a layer of fog, and the words can't be heard clearly as if separated by a layer of water curtain.

He could only see the girl's blank facial features, even if he couldn't see clearly, she was still beautiful and delicate, and her Taoist robe was not stained with dust.

An Jiusheng's brain suddenly ached.

Looking at the gradually shattered picture, he stretched out his hand to stop it.

who are you?
An Jiusheng stared at the girl's figure, and an uncontrollable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, making him eager to see her clearly.

Why does it feel so familiar?
Why can't I see what it looks like in my memory?
Could it be that someone tampered with his memory?
Or... it's all just an illusion...

Countless questions circled in her mind, and the girl in the hallucination seemed to hear what An Jiusheng was saying, and turned her head for the last time.

An Jiusheng opened his eyes wide and felt that the girl's face gradually showed a clear outline of the facial features. However, before he could see clearly, the whole space suddenly shattered, and a black wind suddenly swept up, tearing everything related to the girl to pieces.

Gusts of wind blew up between the sky and the earth, with the power to destroy everything, tightly wrapped An Jiusheng inside, forming a powerful storm.

He was bound by the wind and couldn't move, and a terrifyingly tall man appeared in front of him.

The two faced each other in the center of the storm. Under the strong blowing, An Jiusheng saw the flying hair of the other party, and the face under the hair that could not be seen clearly but had all the facial features completely destroyed.

As if he had been scorched by a fire, the man with a rugged face exuded a terrifying abyssal aura, and when he raised his hand, he directly strangled An Jiusheng's throat.

"Cough cough..."

An Jiusheng had difficulty breathing instantly, and the cold touch came from his neck, which was not like a hallucination.

Sensing the other party's killing intent, An Jiusheng frowned, trying to break free from the shackles of the strong wind.

However, the more he struggled, the more the wind tightened, like shackles tightly bound his limbs.

He is fixed in place, at the mercy of others.

"die……"

A word was faintly spit out from the man's mouth, and An Jiusheng's hand on the neck was so hard that it almost broke his neck.

The feeling of suffocation came, and An Jiusheng's mind was in chaos due to lack of oxygen, and his consciousness was ups and downs.

His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, drooping constantly, wanting to fall into eternal darkness.

no, no...

An Jiusheng's will was still struggling, he tried his best to stay awake, but the darkness was getting closer and closer to him...

"Asheng!"

A familiar voice sounded, and just when An Jiusheng was about to be pinched unconscious, the voice exploded in his mind like a shock, and suddenly brought him back to his senses.

"Shi Huan?"

(End of this chapter)