Wang Hezhi also looked very happy.
"I was worried that something might happen to you, so I went out to sea to look for you. I wasn't sure of your specific location, so I had to try my luck. I didn't expect to find you."
Then he saw Shen Wenqian lying motionless in the spirit boat and asked hurriedly.
"Sword Master, what's going on?"
Yang Rongrong sighed and told them what they had just seen.
Wang Hezhi thought: "I have heard of the Long Ri Fang before. It was originally the most famous painting boat in the East China Sea, and tourists often came here to visit it. Unfortunately, it unfortunately encountered a shipwreck, and the entire Long Ri Fang sank. At the bottom of the sea, no one on the painting boat was spared and all died. Now it seems that maybe the souls of the people on the long day boat were sucked in by the floating mirror after death. Now the floating mirror releases their souls and forms illusions to confuse passers-by. .”
Yang Rongrong thinks his analysis makes sense.
No wonder those illusions look so real, naturally because they actually existed.
Wang Hezhi continued his analysis: "The reason why you were able to escape from the illusion is because you successfully left Changri Fang, but unfortunately the sword master failed to leave Changri Fang. His soul was left there, so he could not wake up for a long time. . He looks very much like his soul has left his body. If you want to wake him up, you must find his soul."
Yang Rongrong frowned: "What should I do to retrieve Master's soul?"
Wang Hezhi smiled slightly, looking very confident.
"I have a soul-attracting incense here. Just light it and it will attract the sword master's soul."
After saying that, he took out a small piece of gray-black spice from his sleeve.
Yang Rongrong was very surprised. She didn't expect that he had such a good thing.
She reached out and took the soul-inducing incense.
The spices are only about the size of your thumb, but the weight is quite heavy.
If you get closer, you can smell a strange fragrance.
For some reason, this scent made her feel familiar.
She seemed to have smelled this smell somewhere.
Where is it? Wang Hezhi pointed out: "Just put it into the candlelight."
A lantern is hung at the front of the spirit boat, and there is candlelight inside the lantern.
Yang Rongrong looked at the lantern and then at the spices in her hand. Reason told her that she should light the soul-inducing incense as soon as possible, but for some reason, she always had a strange feeling in her heart.
What does she seem to have forgotten? She had a similar feeling on the Changri Boat before.
As she thought about it, she suddenly felt a headache.
It was like a big hand was messing with her mind, not giving her a chance to continue thinking.
Seeing that she didn't move, Wang Hezhi couldn't help but urge.
"Why haven't you lit the soul-inducing incense yet? If the soul leaves the body for too long, the Sword Master may never wake up."
Yang Rongrong put her hand on her forehead and frowned: "I feel uncomfortable, my head hurts."
Wang Hezhi hurriedly asked: "Are you sick? I have medicine to relieve headaches. Take a sip and try it."
After saying that, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Rongrong.
Yang Rongrong took the small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and brought the mouth of the bottle to her mouth. When she was about to drink it, she suddenly smelled the familiar smell again.
She couldn't help but move.
The medicine in this porcelain bottle is very similar to the scent of soul-inducing incense.
There seemed to be lightning in my mind.
Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and remembered!
Whether it's soul-inducing incense or medicine, their smells are very similar to yellow rice! Thinking of this, her mind suddenly became enlightened.
The force that tried to stop her from thinking disappeared.
Does she know what she has forgotten?
It's Rokuro and Little Yellow Chicken! Originally, when she and Shen Wenquan went to sea, they took Liulang and Xiaohuangji with them.
But as soon as they saw Chang Ri Fang, Liu Lang and Xiao Huang Ji disappeared from their cognition.
There was a force that tampered with their memories and made them forget about Rokuro and Little Yellow Chicken.
Wang Hezhi asked with concern: "Why don't you take the medicine?" Yang Rongrong threw the medicine bottle into the sea, then pulled out the Wuwu Sword, and stabbed Wang Hezhi's heart straight with the sharp sword tip.
She said coldly: "You should keep this medicine for yourself!"
Wang Hezhi looked stunned, obviously he didn't expect that she could discover the truth so quickly.
He didn't dodge, and his heart was pierced by a sword.
However, no blood flowed from the wound.
After Wang Hezhi was briefly stunned, a smile appeared on his face again.
"You can't kill me."
Yang Rongrong withdrew Wuwang Sword and watched helplessly as his wounds healed little by little.
This unkillable state immediately reminded her of the group of monsters on the Changri Fang.
She couldn't help but ask: "You are not Wang Hezhi, what on earth are you?"
"you guess."
"Guess it's your sister!" Yang Rongrong struck with another sword.
This sword directly cut off the false Wang Hezhi's neck, and his head fell into the sea.
The fake Wang Hezhi finally did not resurrect this time.
But the spirit boat at Yang Rongrong's feet was melting rapidly.
But in the blink of an eye, the spirit boat, Shen Wen's quilt, and the lantern all disappeared.
Yang Rongrong didn't panic at all.
Because she knows that these are also illusions.
Originally, she thought that she had escaped from the illusion after leaving Chang Ri Fang, but in fact she was still in the illusion.
Beyond the illusion is still an illusion.
Everything is illusion and cannot be trusted.
Yang Rongrong fell into the sea again.
Darkness falls and consciousness is swallowed up.
After a brief period of drowsiness, Yang Rongrong opened her eyes again.
The bright sunlight penetrated her eyes, making her feel very uncomfortable. She instinctively turned her head and blocked the sunlight with her hands.
There were footsteps coming and going around me, mixed with many voices.
Someone pushed her from behind.
"Sang Chun, why are you still standing here? We are about to disembark, go and move your luggage!"
Yang Rongrong put down her hand and looked back, seeing a strange girl wearing a goose-yellow skirt.
Seeing that she still didn't move, the girl couldn't help but frowned, showing dissatisfaction.
"Even if the young master said something to you yesterday, you shouldn't be so arrogant. As maids, we should suffer and be criticized. Don't blame me for speaking out. Given our background, it's good to have a living. If you don’t want to suffer this grievance, then reborn as a rich girl in your next life, then everyone will surround you, and no one will dare to embarrass you again."
Yang Rongrong lowered her head and looked at what she was wearing at this time.
She is dressed similarly to the girl opposite, except her skirt is apricot color.
As for her Universe Bag and Wuwu Sword, they were all gone.
Rokuro and Little Yellow Chicken were also missing.
In an instant, Yang Rongrong realized that she was still in an illusion.
The girl in the yellow skirt didn't get any response after talking for a long time. She was very annoyed and shouted at the top of her voice.
"Did you even listen to me?!"
Yang Rongrong blinked her eyes and asked slowly: "Who are you?"
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