If the purpose is simply to kill people and make people lose their minds, there is no need to recreate the outside of Jinfeng Tower so realistically. Doesn't it require a lot of ghost power to maintain the illusion?

If she was doing it to increase her own strength, she would be completely stupid to do this now.

And he only needs to realize that he is not from here to stay awake.

It only took him twenty minutes to wake up his memory after he arrived. He has never fallen into a coma since then. There is no legendary female fairy to suck people's energy. The purpose of setting up the formation is not at all, so the biggest thing here is

The danger is getting lost in it.

Duan Chaosheng saved his life many times in life-or-death situations and had a keen intuition for danger.

Of course, this is not a natural talent, but something he has learned through countless death moments, so he can conclude that the other party is not trying to kill people.

Chu Hanxing continued to question: "What if the other party has obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

It's not that she deliberately clashed with Duan Chaosheng, but she was looking for ideas in the questions and getting answers.

Moreover, in the illusion formation, shaking hexagrams is completely useless, and you can only rely on mental inferences.

Duan Chaosheng was not angry at being refuted, but talked to her very relaxedly: "There is a low bungalow outside Jinfeng Tower. It is dilapidated, with a chimney sticking out crookedly, and a piece of wall that is not falling off.

If it’s obsessive-compulsive disorder, can she endure it?”

Chu Hanxing smiled faintly, with a faint light in his eyes. He walked next to Duan Chaosheng and looked down. The lobby was full of people, and everyone looked expectant.

She stood with her hands behind her hands and said in an indifferent voice: "Actually, there is another point. The person setting up the formation is also in the illusion formation. She is the core, the Tai Chi point, the cause of cause and effect, and the focus of everyone."

As soon as she finished speaking, the audience suddenly became happy, and the previous festive and lively atmosphere turned into melodious and quiet. A woman was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a floating dust in her hand, with heroic eyebrows but ambiguous eyes. She was charming, and her gestures were full of feminine charm.

, the Taoist robe is full of contradictions but strange harmony in her.

Pingkangli, Chang'an, in the late Tang Dynasty, the eighth year of Xiantong... The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Yu Xuanji."

"She is the one who set up the formation?" Duan Chaosheng couldn't hide his surprise and pondered for a moment before saying, "One of the four most talented women in the Tang Dynasty. She could recite hundreds of poems at the age of five, write poems at the age of seven, become famous at the age of ten, and become famous at the age of twelve.

Befriended Wen Tingyun, who later became a female Taoist priest. She posted about Xian Yi Guan Xuan Ji. Her poems and essays were for teaching, and attracted many literati to pursue her."

However, history books say that she was a wild woman, setting her residence as a place of romance, becoming a prostitute in poetry, and having a romantic relationship with the scholar-bureaucrats.

Chu Hanxing looked indifferent, "Historical records state that in 871, the twelfth year of Xiantong, she was arrested and imprisoned for beating her maid to death and sentenced to death. She was only twenty-seven years old before her death."

Duan Chaosheng looked away and frowned: "The "Tang Code" stipulates that there is a legitimate reason for killing a slave, and there is no need to be guilty. Anyone who kills a slave will be judged whether the slave is guilty or not. A hundred battles and one year of apprenticeship, but she was

There are many doubts about the death penalty."

"You just said that she set up the formation not to kill people, nor to enhance ghost power." Chu Hanxing closed his eyes and said in a light voice, "Then there is only one possibility, she is not willing to give in."

"Later generations have mixed reviews and criticisms of her life, which is confusing. Even though many people became her guests, she said that mystery is not a prostitute."

There was a lot of noise downstairs again. She picked up a pen and wrote a couplet. The madam laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth and took it away. She threw up her dust and left Jinfeng Tower in the eyes of everyone. Many people followed her.

"Go and have a look." Chu Hanxing opened the door decisively, and Duan Chaosheng followed closely. There were many people around her, and a man beside her was holding a folding fan. He was suave and said something in her ear. Xuanji smiled and said nothing.

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Next to the Jinfeng Tower was a small courtyard. She entered it without hesitation. The maid stopped everyone outside the door and said loudly, "My girl will not see any guests today." Then she closed the two wooden doors with her backhand.

Some people lingered at the door for a while and then returned disappointed.

Chu Hanxing's eyes flashed. Since he said he wanted to come and have a look, he naturally wouldn't just go back.

Chu Hanxing walked to the end of the small courtyard, tiptoed a little, supported the wall with her hands, climbed down, and landed lightly in the courtyard. Duan Chaosheng chuckled and appeared next to her the next second.

The two of them walked around the room, but there was no one there. Yu Xuanji and her maid had both disappeared.

Chu Hanxing was not surprised. He put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent, "The time has not come yet."

She doesn't want to see them yet.

Duan Chaosheng's eyes were indifferent, he chuckled, and asked: "Is Ji Qing's soul inside?"

"Yes, did he come here when he was a child?" Human souls generally do not appear in strange environments, but Ji Qing's lost soul has existed since he was a child. It must be something that happened here when he was a child.

Duan Chaosheng thought about it and realized that Ji's mother had just said it two days ago.

He said: "They took Ji Qing to the museum when he was four years old. When he returned that night, Ji Qing had a fever, and then something happened to his soul."

Chu Hanxing nodded. After breaking the formation, he could take away Ji Qing's soul. Then he would make a spirit gathering formation next to him and fuse all the souls. This would be considered a success.

So the most important thing now is to break the formation.

"Do you have any ideas?" Chu Hanxing asked sideways.

Duan Chaosheng fiddled with the tassels of the curtains one after another, and spoke very slowly: "Yu Xuanji was very close to his maid Lu Qiao as sisters during his lifetime. Why did he beat her to death? Historically, it was said that it was because Yu Xuanji was jealous of Lu Qiao.

She was loved by her sweetheart, so she offered herself up as a pillow, and beat him to death out of jealousy. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with her, but upon closer inspection, it seemed a bit far-fetched."

There was a woman in history who had talents, ideas, and could live among thousands of flowers like a man, but she did not enter a brothel.

She is not a prostitute, but she has skin-to-skin contact with many men, and she puts herself in the shoes of men.

It is too strange that such a dashing woman ended up killing her maid out of jealousy.

"You'll know what's going on just by looking at it." Chu Hanxing looked around the yard. There was a pot of wine and a few cups on the stone table outside the yard.

She stood up and stepped forward, moved the glasses, poured half a glass of wine into one of them, turned the rocking chair in another direction, and said sideways, "Move the flowers to the right."

Duan Chaosheng did as he was told, and after moving a few more things, Chu Hanxing stood in front of the rockery in the courtyard.

"This is?" Duan Chaosheng had a guess, but was not sure.

"Use her ghost power to change the illusory formation." Chu Hanxing saw a palm-sized jade in the rockery. He took it out and placed it in Gen's position. White mist suddenly rose, the small courtyard became distorted, and time and space began to reverse.

A series of sounds rang in the ears of the two people, and then disappeared in the wind.

"Mysteries are not prostitutes."

"It's easy to find priceless treasures, but it's rare to find a thoughtful man."

"Now that you have entered my Xianyi Observation, from today onwards, you will summon mysteries."

"Li Lang, when will you return?"

"Teacher...I will marry you."

"I hate myself for covering up my poems with my clothes on, and I raise my head in vain to envy the name on the list."

"My name is Youwei, who are you?"


Chapter completed!