Chapter 96: The Loneliness of the Time Traveller

Chapter 96: The Loneliness of the Time Traveller

Outside the Youtian Valley, Lu Heng and three others slowly emerged from the fog and went straight to the outside of the mountain.

Lu Heng didn't know the worry of the human-faced owl.

Even if he knew it, he could only sigh in silence. Why did no one believe the truth these days?

People can only believe what they are willing to believe.

As for the white fog that enveloped the Youtian Valley, it has begun to dissipate gradually.

The source of the white mist that covers the whole valley is the water of the spring in the valley. However, now all the water in the spring is collected in the Requiem Seal. Without the source of the cold air, the fog in the valley will gradually become unsustainable.

Although the process of dispersal may not be so fast, it will last about a year and a half.

And when all the mists are completely dissipated, the Youtian Valley, which once had horrible rumors, will become an ordinary valley.

Of course, this is not a bad thing.

The cold evil Qi in the Youtian Valley gathered many souls who died tragically nearby and bound them here.

However, this valley is not a real netherworld after all. Those souls may have some consciousness in the beginning. But with the passage of time, these souls will quickly forget the memories and feelings they were born with, leaving only the deepest resentment and instinct, jealousy and resentment against those who live.

Until the moment they soul dissipated, the souls in these mists were tortured in resentment and pain.

It is precisely because of the hatred and jealousy towards the living that the ghosts in the Youtian Valley attack living people.

Now, the disappearance of the Youtian Valley is a relief for these tortured souls.

Lu Heng knows this in his heart, so he has no sense of guilt for his unintentional destruction of a "Historic site".

After he left Youtian valley with Huo Feng and Xiao Ai, he went directly to the Youzhi city outside the mountain.

Lu Heng said, "Now let's go to the Fushan city in the south. After I have finished the karma in the past, we can go to the South Sea."

When walking out of the mountain, Lu Heng looked around nervously and confirmed that there was no red haired woman waiting in the wilderness. He was relieved.

It seems that the red woman has stopped pestering.

Although he didn't know the reason for the other party's entanglement, Lu Heng could feel that the red haired woman's cultivation was extremely high, which gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.

In this sweltering summer, only the wind along the river can make people feel a little cool.

Unconsciously, Lu Heng have realize they had left Hanyu mountain for more than a month.

Lu Heng said with a smile, "I wonder how that White Ape, Sun Yan is doing in the mountains. If the peaches in the peach garden are ripe, I'm afraid we will only see empty branches when we go back."

Xiao Ai shook her head and said, "Sun Yan dared not. Although he is naughty, he recognized his dignity. He could not touch the peach without the permission of the Wolf God... And the peach could not mature in a short time."

Lu Heng sighed and said, "I understand too, but... Alas..."

In this strange world, no one can pick up a joke or understand it. It's really boring.

After all, Sun Yan is not the real "Monkey King" in the famous novel "The Journey to the West".

Looking at Xiao Ai's serious face, Lu Heng shook his head with a wry smile, somewhat disappointed.

To tell the truth, Lu Heng's asking Sun Yan to guard the peach garden is actually a bit bad taste.

Unfortunately, these stories cannot be shared with Xiao Ai.

After all, there is no heaven, no netherworld, and no difference between cultivators and mortals. Cultivators wander in the world of mortals, sleep and eat with ordinary people, and even the method of cultivation can be seen everywhere. As long as there is a fate, anyone can learn it.

Even if Lu Heng's stories were told, no one would understand or believe them.

And Lu Heng is afraid that if he randomly tells a few myths and stories, then the content of these stories will be twisted into strange things by the people of this world.

Therefore, many jokes and amusements can only be entertained by Lu Heng himself.

"Alas... Helpless, helpless," Lu Heng shook his head and sighed. "I hope the journey to Fushan city can have a good result."

With this, Lu Heng looked at the direction of Fushan city behind the mountains and could not help but smile bitterly.

That's what he said, but Lu Heng has no confidence in his heart.

After all, under the entanglement of karma, he actually has some feelings.

It's not so easy to repay the kindness after arriving in Fushan city.

The road ahead is hard...

Fortunately, he picked up the Requiem Seal, so he had a new self-defensive means. Even if he meets a powerful enemy, he is not afraid for the time being.