Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

Qin Yangming looked at Mo Ying's determined eyes and suddenly remembered the wanderer at that time.

In front of the cave, after he expressed his desire not to go down the mountain with the wanderer, the wanderer suddenly changed his temperament and wanted to attack Qin Yangming.

Now that I think about it, maybe this is the rule set by [Luca]. When the NPC does not act according to the set behavior pattern, it will be polluted instantly and then turn into a violent person who acts according to the set program.

Behind Qin Yangming, Mo Ying's eyes also began to change, and the whites of his eyes began to slowly turn blood red.

"Master, let's go!"

Mo Ying roared, and at this time the priest had already brought his men to them.

Mo Ying no longer flinched, and rushed towards the group of people, waving the steel shackles.

Even when he was calm, Mo Ying alone could never be a match for so many evil sequencers, not to mention that he was already beginning to lose his mind.

Qin Yangming felt a pain in his heart. Now that Jingjian and Mingguangkai had lost contact, he no longer had any means to take Mo Ying away.

He gritted his teeth and led everyone into the fog.

Behind him, Mo Ying was bitten all over the body by the jackals, tigers and leopards in a blink of an eye, and he could not move at all.

……

As soon as Qin Yangming and others walked into the fog, they suddenly felt as if they had walked into another world, and the noisy shouting and killing were instantly isolated outside.

It is quiet and peaceful here, with only the sound of wind blowing past the ears of a few people.

The fog was thick and grey, like sticky paste, obscuring everyone's vision.

The visibility here is extremely low. Not to mention the people around you, even if you stretch out five fingers and hold them in front of your eyes, you still can't see anything.

At first, several people were sticking together tightly, but later, when everyone came to their senses, they found that there was no one around them.

"Taoist Priest!"

"Taoist Priest!"

Qin Yangming could only hear their voices at this time. Although he could hear the voices, he could not tell where the voices came from.

It seems that the time and space here are confused by this gray fog.

Qin Yangming lit a fire and condensed thunder in his palm, but it was all in vain. The fog had no substance and could not be destroyed.

There was no choice but Qin Yangming could only bite the bullet and move forward.

I don’t know how long I walked, it seemed like an hour, it seemed like a day, and it seemed like a month, Qin Yangming finally heard a familiar voice.

The voice was so familiar that it was deeply engraved in Qin Yangming's heart, so much so that when Qin Yangming heard it, he shuddered in his heart and his eyes turned slightly red.

"gentlemen……"

Qin Yangming heard that mellow voice again, as if he was still alive.

"Sir, have you come to see me?"

I didn't see the person, but only heard his voice. Two lines of tears appeared on Qin Yangming's face.

"Sir, I'm alone here, so lonely, and it's so cold here..."

Nan Guan’s voice continued, and his tone seemed full of grievance.

Qin Yangming took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He kept telling himself in his heart that this was fake, all fake.

"Sir, take me away, take me out!"

Nan Guan's voice was not loud and his speech was not fast, but every word was like a hammer, striking Qin Yangming's heart again and again.

"Sir, please, take me out..."

Qin Yangming suddenly felt that Nan Guan's voice was right next to his ear. He even felt the hair on his ear being blown by the breath of the voice, which made the hairs all over his body stand up.

A pure white airflow lingered around Qin Yangming. After circling for several cycles, the airflow slowly condensed, and Nan Guan's facial features and clothes slowly took shape.

In the end, a lifelike Nan Guan stood in front of Qin Yangming.

"Crash!"

Nan Guan's hands were handcuffed with fine steel shackles. The chains moved as he raised his hands, making a rattling sound.

"Sir, I missed you so much!"

Nan Guan tightly grasped the dazed Qin Yangming's hands and said with tears in his eyes.

Qin Yangming's eyes were slightly red, and he stared at the extremely familiar face in a daze, unable to speak for a moment.

"Sir, please take me away..."

Nan Guan continued to beg desperately.

Inside Qin Yangming's body, in a place he couldn't see, the heart that had been beating steadily was emitting a brilliant golden light.

Qin Yangming suddenly felt a light in his heart, and the sadness that was flowing in his heart suddenly turned into clouds and rain and disappeared.

Qin Yangming shook his head and said:

"I can't take you away."

"The deceased is gone."

Nan Guan's begging face suddenly turned ferocious, and he shouted in a tone that was almost a roar:

"Why? I sacrificed myself to save you. I just asked you to take me away. Why?"

Qin Yangming ignored his sudden rage, but stretched out his hand and placed it on Nan Guan’s head, saying:

"Although I don't know what you are."

"But you are indeed realistic enough that you can even copy his memories."

"But, you are not him after all. You are too purposeful, and the real him would never say such a thing..."

Qin Yangming waved his hand, and a ball of fire came out of his hand. Although the fire could not directly burn the Southern Crown formed by the gray fog, it could release high temperature. The shape of the Southern Crown began to become unstable and melted away inch by inch.

"Let's go."

Qin Yangming called out softly, and the Southern Crown immediately dispersed and melted, and the melted mist merged with the surrounding gray fog in the blink of an eye.

Silence returned to this place again.

After Qin Yangming rested for a while, he continued to move forward.

After that, he heard many familiar voices and saw many familiar people that he should not have seen.

"Master!" Xu Xiaobao once called out to Qin Yangming who was walking.

"Yangming!" Bai Lu appeared and looked at Qin Yangming pitifully.

……

However, Qin Yangming passed by all of them one by one without stopping at all, as if those dead people who followed him non-stop were just a bunch of air.

Later, an old Taoist who made Qin Yangming feel quite familiar suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old Taoist had an sage-like demeanor and was in high spirits. Qin Yangming remembered that this old Taoist had appeared when he was promoted to [Jisu Yushi].

When the old Taoist saw Qin Yangming, a kind smile appeared on his face. He looked at Qin Yangming kindly and said:

"Yangming, remember, cultivate your mind..."

The old Taoist formed by the white mist was different from the others. He did not beg for anything. He just said a few words and then dissipated on his own.

Qin Yangming was stunned and surprised. After thinking for a while, he took another step forward.

In this way, Qin Yangming walked, and he didn't know how long he had been walking. It seemed as if he had really walked for a century. Finally, he came to a place.

The magical thing is that as soon as he reached this place, the sticky fog disappeared and Qin Yangming's vision was restored.

He came to a magnificent arched doorway carved from white marble. The doorway was so huge that Qin Yangming stood under it, like an ant looking up at the sky.

Qin Yangming strained his eyes to the limit and saw three large characters neatly written under the golden glazed tiles on the doorway:

"South Gate of Heaven."

Has he reached the South Gate of Heaven?

What is behind the South Gate of Heaven? Is it the Heavenly Palace?

Qin Yangming didn't know and could only walk inside.