The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 166 Memory Torrent (1)
Numerous corpses were lying on the ground, bloody and bloody.Inside the corpses were people from the Jianghan tribe in lavender robes, and guards from the Blue Wind tribe in blue robes. In the distance, there was still the sound of fighting, and the flames were burning around the corpses, emitting bursts of burning smell.

Yan Liluo turned around, only to see Feng Ye standing behind him, watching all this silently, with unbelievable shock in his eyes.

"Ye—" Yan Liluo walked to Feng Ye's side in two steps in three steps, and looked him up and down: "How are you? Are you okay?"

"This is - Fumo Valley..." Feng Ye didn't seem to hear anything, he staggered a few steps, looked at the devastated valley, and murmured to himself: "I... Come to think of it, this is Fumo Valley... it's my home."

Yan Liluo was also shocked, looking around, the flames were burning, this hellish place was actually the Fumo Valley of the Jianghan Clan?

The flame flickered presumptuously in front of Yan Liluo's eyes, Yan Liluo tried to touch it lightly with her hand, but her hand passed through the flame, it was colorless and transparent.

"The illusion created by the holy flower——" Yan Liluo understood a little bit, presumably Xuanyuanhong used her ability of the Snow Soul Saintess to temporarily revive the memory sealed in the holy flower, and the holy flower created The illusion reproduced everything Fu Mogu experienced ten years ago.

Yan Liluo turned around and called Feng Ye, wanting to take him away from here, but Feng Ye seemed to have found a demon, and the whole person remained motionless. After a while, he walked slowly towards the place where the screams were the most tragic.

"Ye—!" Yan Liluo was startled, and stopped in front of Feng Ye: "Where are you going?"

Feng Ye looked straight ahead as if he hadn't heard anything, as if he was searching for something.Yan Liluo took a deep breath, looked into Feng Ye's eyes, and murmured: "Ye... are you sure, do you want to see it?"

Feng Ye looked into the distance, his eyes dimmed, and the endless screams in his ears grabbed his heart fiercely. He wanted to know the truth, but he was also afraid of knowing the truth.

It took Leng Xuanmo ten years to make him a romantic knight-errant "Feng Ye" well-known in the world. He never knew his past. feel happy.

However, all of this is just fantasy, the conspiracy of the Leng family, his life experience was a scam from the very beginning, and the curse of the Jianghan clan of the Leng family firmly bound him, making him become a man without knowing it. The puppet of the Leng family.

The reality may be cruel, but he must know the truth, no matter how bloody his heart is, he must know everything that happened that year!
Seeing Feng Ye's persevering eyes, Yan Liluo slowly let go of her hands.Feng Ye decided to face the truth, this was his choice, no matter what the result was, she would be by his side and accompany him.

The screams became louder and louder, and the sound of swords gradually became clearer. There were still many melee figures around. With the sound of swords piercing through flesh and blood, blood spattered in an instant.

Leng Xuanmo wore a dark blue robe of the Patriarch of the Cangfeng Clan. The blue enchantress embroidered on the robe was covered with a large amount of blood, making it look strange and enchanting.The dark blue cloth quietly wrapped around Leng Xuanmo's eyes, stained with drops of blood.

Wuhen in his hand quietly changed his movements a few times, and the Jianghan clan guard in front of him immediately vomited blood, his eyes were wide open, and he fell straight to the ground with the blood splashing from his neck.

With the sound of falling to the ground one after another, Leng Xuanmo gently withdrew Wuhen in his hand, stepped on the corpse and walked into the ancient building in the valley.

(End of this chapter)