I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Mingchuan withdrew his gaze, ignored it, and continued walking forward.

Unexpectedly, Su Yuze was very dissatisfied with being left behind by Mingchuan.

He stuffed a pill into his mouth, and his body immediately felt relaxed. He led the guardians behind him, waved the folding fan in his hand, glanced coldly at Mingchuan, snorted, and walked past him!

Ye Chuhan rolled his eyes.

"What a show-off! If it weren't for the elixir given by the sect, he would have been the first one to kneel down and call for his mother the moment he came in."

Mingchuan's mouth twitched.

"It seems like your sect is quite serious about internal conflict, and there's a lot of discrimination."

"Of course not. Brother, the rest of the journey is up to you."

After Ye Chuhan finished speaking, he winked at him and followed the crowd away.

Seeing this person finally leave, Mingchuan felt that the air around him became a lot fresher.

He really couldn't feel any inner demon controlling him at the moment, and everything around him seemed normal to him, except for a few more air pressure fluctuations lingering in the air.

But Mingchuan did not let down his guard.

as predicted.

Just when those people were about 500 meters away from him, Mingchuan also took a few more steps forward, and the pressure around him suddenly dropped a few points!

This pressure is completely different from the feeling I had when climbing up the mountain before.

It's a sticky, pulling feeling, and a lot of water vapor appears in the air out of thin air.

The water vapor stuck to his mouth and nose, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe, and every movement of his limbs seemed to be stuck tightly with glue.

But look at the group of people in front...

They were completely fine, and could even be said to be quite calm.

It's definitely not just the medication...

Mingchuan suddenly remembered what the brat had told him before.

Can the power in this formation be evenly distributed?

Otherwise, why would he become like this when they were not far away from him?

But fortunately he is still enduring.

Mingchuan forced himself to move forward, trying to seize the time to get closer to the people in front.

The road under his feet was vague, and the people in front of him were sometimes far away and sometimes near. Slowly, a thick fog spread, completely covering the people in front and separating them from him.

Mingchuan only felt the sound of a drop of water falling to the ground next to his ears.

The crisp sound of dripping water seemed to create ripples in his mind, and his footsteps inexplicably stopped in place, unable to move anymore.

When I looked up, the scene before me was completely different from before.

Where are the birds singing and the flowers blooming around here?

It actually turned into the Ming house that Mingchuan remembered from his childhood!

The yard was warm and cozy, filled with green plants and various flowers. Not far ahead, my mother was wearing an apron, bending over with a watering can, planting flowers herself.

After a while, he seemed to have discovered something.

She raised her head and gave Mingchuan a gentle smile, wiping the sweat from her forehead with one hand, and a trace of dirt fell on her forehead as her fingers moved.

But the dirt did not cover up the mother's beautiful and gentle face.

That smile was like a spring, making people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

The dripping sound before was the water from the watering can in her hand dripping onto the ground.

"Is Xiaochuan back?"

When he looked up again, he saw his father lying on a recliner under a lush tree not far behind his mother, holding a newspaper in his hand, shaking it and smiling at him.

"Come here, son."

The kind and gentle smile soothed his heart.

The two of them were standing not far from him, so warm that he seemed to be unable to feel the coldness around him...

Mingchuan was a little confused. He felt that his body had become unusually light.

When I looked down, I found that he had turned into his childhood appearance!

Mingchuan's face turned pale.

Is this his inner demon?

What good demons does he have?

He was just a child now and couldn't control his actions. When he saw his mother and father, he couldn't help but feel some warm emotions in his heart. He subconsciously ran towards them, and a smile appeared on his face.

But as soon as the words "Mom and Dad" were called out, the expressions of the two people in front of him began to distort wildly, as if a drop of thick ink was splashed on their faces, completely blurring their faces!

Mingchuan was startled and stopped subconsciously.

The next moment, he found himself in a sea of ​​fire, with raging flames burning all around him. The flames were like the tongue of a devil, licking his arms bit by bit.

The scorching temperature made Xiao Mingchuan scream.

The flames instantly engulfed the two warm faces of his parents, and screams even more miserable than his came from their mouths!

They looked at the fire burning around them and ran towards Mingchuan at the same time, wanting to protect him and escape with him.

However, the two men were poisoned and vomited pus and blood before they could run to Mingchuan.

In just a moment, his body was covered with horrific scars burned by flames!

He subconsciously wanted to go forward and hug them, but he watched helplessly as the towering tree in the yard was burned down to only dead branches in a moment!

Then, the dead branches pressed heavily towards the ground, pressing down forcefully on the two people!

The blood from the two men sprayed onto Mingchuan's face. He subconsciously closed his eyes, but when he felt the burning sensation on his face, he opened his eyes and touched it with trembling fingers...

Blood, all blood...

His parents' eyes were wide open, their dying gaze still etched in the same posture as they were about to pounce on him...

Mingchuan was overwhelmed by the huge panic and could not move for a while. He could only stand there and watch everything in a daze.

At this moment, his body was growing bigger and bigger in the vast fire.

As he grew from a child to an adult, a heartache that he could not feel when he was a child came over him, and Mingchuan felt as if his heart suddenly broke!

"No! No, Dad! Mom! Don't!"

Mingchuan stretched out his hand, wanting to keep the lives of the two people between his fingers, but he watched helplessly as they slipped away from his fingertips!

He was left alone in the fierce flames and was being burned!

Mingchuan wailed in pain in the flames, rushing around, trying to leave the fire.

But the fire all around seemed to have thorns. If he got even a little closer, his skin would be scratched by countless thorns.

The originally beautiful skin on the body was all burnt!

But even so, Mingchuan still did not give up the urge to leave this place.

He kept shouting in the same place, trying to find a way out, but he always trapped himself in...!

The road under your feet is not a road, but a boiling oil pan.

At the exit ahead, countless indistinct figures swayed in the flames. They grinned grimly as they sent handfuls of fire in again and again...