C233 Predict It Again(2)

Inside, Zi Lan was looking at the mysterious scenes and exclaiming over and over again. Whether it was a coincidence or not, when the Extreme Death Aura in her body gathered in her foundation, the scene in front of her eyes changed once again.

Furthermore, this time, the scene did not change as quickly as before. Instead, it formed a vortex filled with a defeated aura in front of Zi Lan's soul.

"What in the world is this?" Zi Lan did not know what was going on, but when she looked at the vortex in front of her, her body started to tremble uncontrollably, and she felt very uneasy.

The grey and defeated vortex slowly rotated, and Zi Lan's divine soul felt a suction force coming out from within, continuously pulling her in.

Feeling the abnormality of the whirlpool, Zi Lan began to get anxious. She did not understand what the whirlpool in front of her was, but her intuition told her that she had to leave this place as soon as possible.

"No!" Zi Lan muttered anxiously, wanting to escape.

But she was currently in the state of her soul, and did not know how to move at all. The suction force of the vortex in front of her slowly expanded, and waves of grey aura continuously pulled at Zi Lan's soul.

"No." Zi Lan was shocked, and kept trying to struggle.

But no matter how hard Zi Lan tried, she realized that she was unable to control her movement at all, and her soul was finally sucked into the whirlpool.

"Buzz ..."

A strange buzzing sound rang out in Zi Lan's mind. When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was safe and sound, without any injuries.

Zi Lan could not help but let out a sigh of relief, thinking that she had overthought things and that the vortex just now was just a change in scenery. Zi Lan comforted herself in her heart.

However, when she looked around, a chill immediately spread throughout her body.

"This..." This is ... Zi Lan looked at the scene not far away in disbelief, as if she had seen something that made her extremely uneasy.

"Soul, go home ..."

A melodious voice echoed throughout the entire scene that Zi Lan was currently in.

This voice seemed to be spoken by one person and sung by countless people at the same time. It was ethereal yet extremely solemn as if it wanted to recall something. As it echoed in Zi Lan's ears, she actually felt as if she was about to cry.

From Zi Lan's line of sight, there was a group of people silently standing on the two sides of a long river.

The faces of these people were blurred, and it was hard to see what they looked like, but the aura that flowed out of their bodies seemed to be able to make the earth collapse. It was horrible.

Those men seemed to be mourning. They seemed to be bidding farewell to someone. The atmosphere was solemn and weird.

Zi Lan looked at the strange scene that was not far away and began to feel uneasy. She had also seen this scene before, and it was precisely because she had mentioned this scene to Lee Zhuohua that she had provoked the Extreme Death Aura.

This caused Zi Lan to be extremely afraid of this scene, but this time it was different from her previous dreams. This time, she seemed to have come to this scene like a participant, and was able to clearly see everything within it.

Zi Lan kept comforting herself that this was just a dream, but the voice in her ears told her that it was not a fake dream.

"Soul...Guxi..."

The obscure voice sounded out once again. Zi Lan knew what would happen next, so she stiffly turned her neck and looked towards the long river.

It was a completely black river, in which there were some things that seemed to be souls floating. The faces of those things were so sorrowful that it was impossible for people to look directly at them. The long river seemed to have no end. It led to the distant horizon.

Right at this moment, under Zi Lan's anxious gaze, a huge coffin floated down from the river.

The people on both sides of the river looked at the coffin, as they continued to chant the words that echoed in Zi Lan's ears.

"Soul...Goingxi..."

"Soul..."

Zi Lan knew what was inside the coffin, but she still wanted to look at it one more time, because she wanted to confirm that the last time she saw it, she could not believe that the person she was following would appear in such a bizarre scene.

Even though she was very afraid, Zi Lan still mustered up the courage to look into the coffin.

...

Zi Lan's body was still hanging in the air, and Lee Zhuohua was afraid that it would affect Zi Lan, so he purposely lured Chiang Jin away from this place.

Although Chiang Jin had also consumed the Tri-Yang Cleansing Pill, he naturally had a way to suppress it. He knew that if he didn't get rid of Lee Zhuohua, his next move wouldn't be able to proceed any further, so he just rushed out with Lee Zhuohua.

The two of them arrived at the front courtyard of the Jiang Family Chamber of Commerce.

"You shameless person." Lee Zhuohua glared at Chiang Jin. Usually, Lee Zhuohua would not be this angry, even if someone else had offended him.

But when he broke into Chiang Jin's secret room and saw the scene, the anger in his heart couldn't help but surge to his chest.

Lee Zhuohua usually did not like to bicker with others, but he could not tolerate others bullying the people around him, not to mention that Zi Lan was his only disciple. Since Chiang Jin actually wanted to do something immoral to Zi Lan, Lee Zhuohua was naturally furious.

Chiang Jin did not seem to care about Lee Zhuohua's anger. In his heart, Lee Zhuohua was merely a more outstanding young man. He did not believe that Lee Zhuohua could do anything to him.

"Humph." Chiang Jin coldly snorted, and used a secret technique to suppress the medicinal power of the Three Yang Cleansing Pill in his body, and then, the aura around his body began to surge violently.

"Swoosh."

Chiang Jin did not say anything else, and directly rushed towards Lee Zhuohua, wanting to end the battle quickly.