Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Jiang Han's eyes twitched.

This person indeed looked like Zhiyi Daoist, but he looked like a dead person, ferocious and terrifying, with extremely vicious eyes. The look he looked at Jiang Han was full of coldness and ferocity.

"Test!"

Jiang Han said something silently in his heart.

no response.

"kindness?"

Jiang Han was shocked.

This is the first time that the system has not responded to him. Normally, even if it cannot detect it, it will still give information!

Something's wrong!

Jiang Han stared at Zhiyi Daoist in front of him, with a look of thought flashing in his eyes.

He had indeed detected Zhiyi Daoist's information before, indicating that the person who visited him at that time was indeed her, and the person in front of him now...

Sudden.

Jiang Han felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

He remained calm and slowly said, "Who are you?"

"I?"

Zhiyi Daoist's face was pale, his dark eyes stared at him, and the corners of his mouth curved wider and wider, "I am Zhiyi [don't you recognize me? Didn't you follow me in?"

"It seems that he doesn't have wisdom..." Jiang Han said to himself.

"Keep walking, we're not there yet."

Zhiyi Daoist's smile became more and more weird, with the corners of his mouth opening into an exaggerated arc.

She turned around and continued walking in the original direction.

"It's natural to walk."

Jiang Han chuckled.

He stopped, and the road to Huangquan, which connected from end to end, slowly appeared in his eyes: "But, it's not with you."

boom!

The next moment.

The picture in front of him was as broken as a mirror. There was still the childlike figure in front of him, but at the moment it looked extremely normal, carved from pink and jade, like a porcelain doll.

"kindness?"

Zhiyi Daoist seemed to sense something, turned his head suddenly, his eyes brightened, and said in a deep voice: "Were you attacked just now?"

"Not really."

Jiang Han smiled softly, "It's just an illusion."

He was just using the system to check, and when no prompts appeared, he knew there was definitely a problem.

There is only one situation where the system cannot detect it.

That means there is no detectable thing!

Because it is an illusion, the system cannot select something, so no information prompt will appear. This also makes Jiang Han realize in an instant that he is in an illusion.

have to say.

This forbidden area of ​​​​Tushita is indeed a bit strange. He was obviously extremely vigilant, but he still fell into it unknowingly.

If it weren't for the existence of the system, I'm afraid I would have some doubts about Zhiyi Daoist!

If the guess is correct, it should be related to the bloody mist.

"careful!"

Zhiyi Daoist's eyes were solemn, "This place is so weird that even if I was born here, I would not want to set foot there."

"You haven't been back before?"

Jiang Han continued to move forward and said in surprise when he heard this.

"Been back."

Zhiyi Daoist nodded and said: "After I left this place, I only came back once, and that time I came back, the fear in my heart deepened. I never set foot in Zhongzhou again, and even left Zhongzhou."

"Feeling afraid?"

Jiang Han frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "What you are afraid of is not those strange figures hidden in the mist, right?"

"no."

Zhiyi Daoist whispered, "Although they are weird and evil, they will not hurt me."

"Are there other creatures inside?" Jiang Han stared.

"no."

Zhiyi Daoist hesitated to speak. He was silent for a long time, then sighed, shook his head and said: "I really don't know how to describe it. It's almost here. You can see for yourself.

Don't know how to describe it?

Jiang Han didn't ask any further questions. He had tested it just now and found that the Zhiyi Daoist in front of him was not fake and had no ill intentions towards him.

He was really curious, what was it that made her so afraid?

Next.

Nothing happened along the way.

Jiang Han clung to Primordial Spirit Qingming, holding the bronze temple in his hand. As Zhiyi Daoist gradually deepened, he was already about five thousand miles away from the edge of the Tushita Forbidden Land.

This place is empty, there aren't even many blurry shadows, and the blood-colored mist is much thinner.

"arrive."

Zhiyi whispered.

Jiang Han took two steps forward and stood side by side with Zhiyi Daoist floating in the air.

He stared forward, his face suddenly changed, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes: "Is this the place where you were born?"

**t.....

Certainly.

Zhiyi Daoist nodded gently, with a complex tone, "I was born here."

Jiang Han didn't know how to express his mood at this moment in words.

What did he see?

In front of them was a wooden coffin standing upright. It looked like an unknown amount of time had passed, but the coffin did not show any signs of decay, but it looked quite old.

Was she originally a corpse?

Jiang Han looked around and saw an unknown number of standing wooden coffins. They were so densely packed that it made people's hair stand on end.

And about half of them have been opened, and the coffin lid has been broken open from the inside out!

"Could it be..."

A terrifying thought came to Jiang Han's mind, "Among the opened coffins, have people similar to Zhiyi Daoist ever walked out, from old to young?"

"As you can see."

At this time, Zhiyi Daoist sighed softly and said quietly:

"I walked out of one of the coffins.

"When I crawled out of the coffin and saw this scene, all I felt was confusion and fear. I didn't remember who I was, I didn't know who put me in the coffin, and I didn't even know that I was a dead person. Still alive..."

"Then one day."

"Because I was being chased by some enemies, I had to return here out of necessity, and what I saw and heard that time increased the fear in my heart dozens or hundreds of times!

"From now on, I never set foot again!"

There was extremely strong fear in her tone at this moment, as if it was deep in her bones.

"What do you see?"

Jiang Han looked at each coffin and asked in a low voice.

Zhiyi Daoist is silent.

She was silent for a long time, then slowly walked to an unopened coffin, stretched out her hand, and pulled hard.

boom!

She opened the coffin lid.

Jiang Han stared at the coffin. There stood a body that was unknown whether it was alive or dead. She had white hair and a face full of wrinkles. She was an old woman.

After watching for a few seconds, Jiang Han's pupils suddenly shrank.

He was shocked to find that the facial features of the old woman in the coffin were surprisingly similar to the face of Zhiyi Daoist!