The willow leaves are slowly

A white light suddenly appeared, and Ye Hansheng was like a fairy from the sky. Accompanied by the falling peach petals, he held her sweat-wiping wrist in mid-air.

Ye Hansheng slowly fell to the ground. Liu Qingyin looked at him in shock. "Did you fly down from the sky?"

He hugged her in his arms, "Ayin, I finally found you!"

At this moment, there was a loud "boom", the surroundings became pitch black, and a fiery red dividing line appeared between the two of them!

A raging fire was burning behind Liu Qingyin, and behind Ye Hansheng was an icy blade.

"Ayin, don't move!" Ye Hansheng frowned and said, "If you run towards me, the flames behind you will engulf you. If I go to your side, the ice blades behind me will immediately pierce my body!"

Liu Qingyin stretched out her hand tentatively, and she found that for every inch she stretched out towards Ye Hansheng, the flame behind her would advance a inch, and the ice blade behind Ye Hansheng would retreat a inch, and vice versa.

"What kind of rule is this? Is it to break up a couple? That's ridiculous!" Liu Qingyin murmured.

Suddenly, the thing behind the two began to spread towards them rapidly, faster and faster. If neither of them moved, they would both die!

A life or death decision! Only one can survive!

It was like ice and fire, but they looked at each other and smiled!

"Ayin, live well!"

"Shengsheng, live well!"

The two of them said this at the same time and ran towards each other without hesitation!

The ice and fire melted away in an instant!

With a "bang!", fog filled the sky!

Ye Hansheng and Liu Qingyin hugged each other tightly in the mist...

The mist dissipated, and they found themselves in a strange peach blossom forest.

"Are we all dead? Is this heaven?" Liu Qingyin asked.

"This maze is not over yet, Ayin, don't act rashly." Ye Hansheng looked around.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Liu Qingyin nodded continuously, "If I hadn't moved that petal, it wouldn't have turned out like this. From now on, I'll follow your instructions for all actions."

Ye Hansheng touched her head and said, "Ayin, don't blame yourself. Even if there were no petals, there would be others. We had already entered the game without realizing it."

"We have to find the center of the formation, otherwise it will be difficult to get out."

"Kill him! The ungrateful man! Kill him!" A disembodied voice came.

"Shengsheng, did you hear any sound?" Liu Qingyin carefully distinguished the sound.

"No, what sound?"

"The voice said..."

"Kill him!!" The woman's sharp voice seemed to have magic, bewitching people's hearts!

Liu Qingyin had a splitting headache and shook her head, trying to keep herself awake.

"Ayin!" Ye Hansheng frowned and held her, "Don't listen, cover your ears!"

"Kill him quickly!!!" The sharp voice seemed to be able to pierce the eardrums!

"Ah!" Liu Qingyin screamed in pain!

Ye Hansheng stepped forward and covered her ears, but she pushed him away!

"Go away! Stay away from me! Go away!" Liu Qingyin said painfully, trying to stay rational!

"How could I leave you behind!" Ye Hansheng stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

"Sheng...Sheng, hurry...go!" After saying that, she fell into chaos!

Liu Qingyin's eyes were red, and she attacked Ye Hansheng with all her strength. Her dagger was extremely fast!

In order not to hurt Liu Qingyin, Ye Hansheng injured himself several times, "Ayin! Wake up!"

"Yes, that's it, kill him!" The sharp, ghostly voice continued to dominate her.

Petals flew everywhere in the peach blossom forest, and the roots of the peach trees seemed to have come to life. The roots entangled with each other, imprisoning Ye Hansheng tightly. No matter how fast his martial arts skills were, it was of no avail!

Liu Qingyin was holding a bloody dagger, her eyes red, standing on the surging tree roots.

"Aim at his heart and kill him!" a ghostly female voice sounded.

Liu Qingyin held a sharp blade in her hand and flew forward with the help of the tree roots, pointing directly at Ye Hansheng's heart!

"Ayin! Wake up!" Ye Hansheng struggled hard to break free from the restraints, trying to wake up Liu Qingyin.

The sharp blade was only an inch away from Ye Hansheng's heart. Liu Qingyin used her remaining consciousness to try to control her body.

She looked at Ye Hansheng with red eyes and said firmly: "Dream on! How can I kill him!"

"Painful? Kill him! Kill him and you will be free!"

"A Yin!"

Liu Qingyin's joints turned white. She held the dagger tightly and tried to take it back, but the bewitching voice was too strong...

The sharp blade pierced Ye Hansheng's body, and the bright red blood seeped through his clothes!

Ye Hansheng frowned, "Ayin!"

"Ah!!" Seeing Ye Hansheng's blood, Liu Qingyin screamed to the sky, and a strong wind blew up!

"Hahahahahahahaha!" The sharp, ghostly laughter broke the sky!

"Don't even think about controlling me!"

Liu Qingyin looked at Ye Hansheng deeply, tears streaking down her face. The strong wind swept through her, and she couldn't hear her voice clearly. She only saw her lips saying to him, "I'm sorry..."

After saying this, Liu Qingyin turned the blade with difficulty and stabbed herself fiercely!

"Ayin!" Ye Hansheng shouted loudly!

The petals are blown away by the wind...

When they opened their eyes, they were still in the woods, and a piece of silk slowly fell.

Both of them looked pale and were breathing heavily.

"Ayin!" Ye Hansheng hurried forward, pulled her and checked her condition, "Are you okay? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

Liu Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, and came to her senses. She quickly looked at Ye Hansheng's chest, "Are you okay?"

Ye Hansheng nodded!

"We're out!"

Liu Qingyin picked up the silk and said, "Shengsheng, look!" There were a few lines of small words written on it:

"The bronze mirror tests my feelings, in this world of three thousand years I only miss you.

My heart can be tested by ice and fire, I am close yet far away just for you.

The peach forest tests your will, and the heavens and the underworld will only protect you.

I only wish that you and I can be together in this life, happy and peaceful...

"This was written by a woman named Taohua. It should be written for her husband." Liu Qingyin said.

Ye Hansheng was about to say something when he was interrupted by the officers and soldiers who came.

"Master Ye, I'm here. Where should I start looking now?"

Ye Hansheng arranged for the officers and soldiers on shift to continue searching for Li Yiheng and Mo Chen.

............

Li Yiheng opened his heavy eyelids. The symptoms of hotness all over his body had disappeared. He turned his head slightly and saw Mo Chen lying beside him. Thin clothes covered her body, and her exquisite curves were faintly visible.

Li Yiheng's face turned red. He vaguely remembered the madness and shock of that moment. The Achen he loved turned out to be a woman. He no longer had to doubt whether he had a homosexual tendency.

Mo Chen slowly opened her eyes. The makeup she had applied to dress like a man had faded. The curves of her face became softer and sweeter. Her messy long hair could not conceal her elegant temperament. She gently tugged at her clothes, and Li Yiheng immediately took the clothes and wrapped them around her.

The two of them didn't dare to look at each other, their eyes were dodging, and they couldn't hide their shyness. They remained silent for a long time.

Li Yiheng calmed down, slowly approached, and held Mo Chen's hand, "Ah Chen, I... I will definitely take responsibility!"

Mo Chen lowered his head and said nothing.

"Achen, say something, I...I..." Li Yiheng seemed a little flustered.

Mo Chen raised her head, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. She looked at Li Yiheng and nodded with a smile!

Li Yiheng hugged her happily, "You promised me?! That's great! That's great!"

"Achen, this is the happiest day of my life!"

Li Yiheng looked at Mo Chen, held her cheek and kissed her gently.

"Aheng, we have to find an exit, otherwise we will be trapped here to death." Mo Chen said.

"Yeah!" Li Yiheng felt much better.

The two searched everywhere in the secret room, trying to see if there was any mechanism, but they found nothing.

Mo Chen lifted the cloth covering the dry bones. This was the only place he hadn't searched before. The dry bones were hugging Tao Hua's tombstone with their head resting on it.

"This dried skeleton is Taohua's husband, right? He seems to be very infatuated with her." Li Yiheng murmured.

Mo Chen carefully examined the dry bones and the tombstone and found that the dry bones' hands were pointing at the coffin behind the tombstone. Looking in the direction of the fingers, he saw the peach blossoms carved on the coffin and wanted to reach out and press them.

"Achen, don't move!" Li Yiheng pulled her behind him, "I'll do it!"

Li Yiheng held Mo Chen with one hand and pressed down on the peach blossom on the coffin with the other hand!

It was just dawn when a loud "boom" was heard!

"Ayin, over there!" Ye Hansheng pulled Liu Qingyin and chased after the loud noise.

The floor of the entire secret room collapsed. Li Yiheng grabbed the rocks on the edge of the cliff and held on to the suspended Mo Chen tightly. The two of them were hanging on the high cliff, their lives hanging by a thread.

"Ah!" Li Yiheng's veins bulged and his nails broke.

"Aheng, let go! Otherwise we will all die!" Mo Chen said anxiously.

"No!!" Li Yiheng shouted, "I will never let go even if I die!"

"Li Yiheng!" Mo Chen shouted, "Let go!"

The rushing river under the cliff is like a ferocious beast that wants to devour people.

"Ah!! No! Don't let go!"

The stone that Li Yiheng was holding suddenly broke. At this critical moment, a hand reached out and grabbed him steadily.

"Ah Sheng!" Li Yiheng shouted.

Ye Hansheng grabbed his wrist tightly and pulled it upwards, with Liu Qingyin helping him from behind.

"Mo Chen, hold on tight!" Liu Qingyin shouted.

"Okay!" Mo Chen responded.

At this moment, a sharp stone scratched the hand that Li Yiheng was holding Mo Chen with. He had never practiced martial arts, and the sudden pain made him instinctively loosen his hand. Mo Chen was startled and fell off the cliff...

"Achen!! Achen!! Achen!!"

Li Yiheng shouted loudly, Mo Chen looked at him with a smile and said softly: "Goodbye..."

"Mo Chen!! Mo Chen!!!"

Liu Qingyin's eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Ye Hansheng frowned and reduced the weight. He suddenly pulled Li Yiheng up and restrained him to prevent him from doing anything stupid!

At this time, a group of officers and soldiers arrived and stood aside.

Li Yiheng was yelling like crazy on the edge of the cliff, "Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng, save her, save her! Ah Sheng! Save her! I order you to save her!"

"Your Highness, I'm sorry!" Ye Hansheng made a knife move, and Li Yiheng fainted...

"Escort His Highness back!" Ye Hansheng ordered the officers and soldiers.

Liu Qingyin held her breath, looking at the abyss-like cliff, tears streaming down her face...