In the Ghost Rider Sect's main hall.
Ye Chen could not shift his gaze away from the painting on the stone wall.
The young lady in red sitting on the white bone throne looked too similar to Su Yuhan.
Her eyes, her brows, and her slender and exquisite body seemed to be carved from the same mold as Su Yuhan.
The only difference was their aura.
Su Yuhan was an aloof goddess with the charm of a mature young woman.
Meanwhile, the young lady in the painting had a cold and noble aura that seemed to be unintentional.
At that moment, the little girl in Ye Wushuang's embrace pointed at the young lady in the painting and said, "Daddy, there's another Mommy on the wall."
Ye Chen's expression turned grim. He could not help but look at Su Yuhan next to him. He saw her staring blankly at the young lady in the painting on the wall. She seemed to be in a daze while her pretty face looked lost. She seemed to be struggling as if she was recalling something.
Sweat was dripping from her forehead. If one were to look closer, one would notice that her body was shaking lightly at the moment. She looked like she was going to fall.
Ye Chen stretched his arm out to hold her immediately. He secretly transferred some spiritual energy into her body and said in his deep voice, "Are you alright?"
"I-I'm alright!"
Su Yuhan stood up straight and said after taking a deep breath in, "Ye Chen, I was hallucinating earlier."
"What hallucinating?" Ye Chen's expression turned grim.
"I think I entered the painting on the stone wall, the barren land, the tower, and even the palace."
Su Yuhan held Ye Chen's hand tightly while cold sweat covered the back of her palm. "I saw so many terrifying things. I-I killed so many people. I didn't want to kill them, b-but I couldn't control myself."
"Don't worry. Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Ye Chen held her shoulder and comforted, "Forget it. Stop looking. Let's go back."
His brows were filled with coldness.
Why would an evil sect that existed during the Shang Dynasty have such a few strange paintings on the wall? Why did the veiled lady in the painting look so similar to Su Yuhan?
The coldness within Ye Chen grew when he connected Su Yuhan's series of unusual actions since she came in.
He was sure that it was not a coincidence!
The first thought that popped into his head was that someone was plotting against him and Su Yuhan. That was why they set all of this up.
But this thought was immediately denied by him.
From the moment they entered the door until now, they had not been attacked or harmed at all. Instead, it was as if they were strolling in their own vegetable garden.
But the more it was like this, the more uneasy he felt.
Could it be reincarnation …
He believed that he was invincible on Earth, but he couldn't see through reincarnation and trace back history.
"No!"
She shook her head and said while looking away, "Ye Chen, I feel that there's something very important to me here!"
After saying these words.
Before Ye Chen could react, she took a step forward and walked toward the altar slowly.
In front of her, Wan Hun silently retreated.
Ye Chen was about to follow them when the originally quiet spirits glared at him angrily. They bared their teeth as if they were warning him.
Humph, a mere ghost wants to stop me?
Ye Chen scoffed and casually pinched a bolt of lightning. The lightning crackled in his hand.
Even though these Yin Souls showed fear on their faces, they still rushed towards him.
"Don't move!"
Su Yuhan suddenly said.
The spirit stopped in its tracks.
"Don't worry about me, Ye Chen. I'm fine."
Su Yuhan turned her head and smiled at Ye Chen. Subsequently, she walked to the altar slowly. She stopped to take a look when she was at the altar. Eventually, her eyes were fixed on the white bone throne behind the altar.
The white bone throne was approximately six meters tall. There was a black crystal ball on the armrest.
Su Yuhan paused and walked to the white bone throne. Eventually, she sat on the white bone throne and extended her arm to press on the black crystal ball before her.
In the next second …
The aura on her body changed.
There was an endless coldness and a noble aura.
At this moment …
She seemed to have transformed into the veiled lady in the painting who looked down on the world.
Thud, thud, thud!
At this moment …
The spirits that were motionless earlier knelt to her at the same time. Their initially ferocious, illusory features became extremely peaceful.
Sob, sob, sob …
The ghostly wails and howls were heard again.
They sounded like they were crying!
"Y-Your Majesty …"
Deep voices came from their mouths.
"Yuhan, come back now!"
Ye Chen's expression changed all of a sudden. He moved and dashed toward the White Bone Throne.
Roar!
As he moved, the spirits that were kneeling on the ground charged at him. Their features became distorted and ferocious again.
"Get lost!"
A dragon roar came out of Ye Chen's mouth as he was enraged. It was the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Music.
A few dragon-shaped energy swept everywhere.
The spirits that were charging at him were killed instantly!
However, more spirits charged at him fearlessly. They seemed to be trying to stop Ye Chen.
"Stop!"
At that moment, Su Yuhan, who was sitting on the white bone throne, suddenly spoke. Her voice was crisp, cold, and brooking no rejection.
As soon as she was done speaking …
All of the spirits stopped moving at the same time.
Ye Chen then looked at Su Yuhan. He saw that there was a black vertical eye between her brows that contained endless ghostly energy.
Most importantly, the aura on her had changed.
It became a little unfamiliar.
Ye Chen also sensed an extremely terrifying power from her. The power was no weaker than when he was in the Immortal World.
'Possession?'
The thought popped into Ye Chen's head immediately. He shouted angrily while looking at Su Yuhan, "Where did this monster come from? How dare you touch my woman? Get out of her body right now!"
Ye Wushuang's expression changed slightly. He stood next to Ye Chen while carrying Mengmeng. The Great Thunder Sword in his hand released bolts of lightning.
Su Yuhan lifted her head to look at Ye Chen. There was a hint of complexity in her eyes. She said softly while opening her red lips, "Tiandi Ye, your woman is fine. There's no need to panic."
"Who exactly are you?"
Ye Chen's expression was extremely grim, but a storm was stirring inside of him.
Su Yuhan lifted her head to take a good look at the entire Ghost Rider Sect's main hall. She spoke slowly, "3,000 years ago, the Ghost Rider Sect's founding sect leader, Luo Daoyuan, went to a place in his dream. It was a dark place, and all the men there were ugly while the women there were beautiful.
"Luo Daoyuan went to this world in his dream and saw a lady playing the guqin in the pavilion by accident. He fell in love with the lady just by looking at her. He wanted to talk to her, but he was woken up by the lady's music.
"Luo Daoyuan went to his dream many times after that. He wanted to enter this world, but he couldn't find it. He could only build the Ghost Rider Sect and carved everything he saw and heard that day in the main hall."
Ye Chen took a good look at her.
Ye Chen took a good look at her. "Is the world that Luo Daoyuan is sleepwalking in the Asura Realm?"
He finally understood now. It was no wonder that the murals around looked like that. Only the Six Realms of Asura would look like that.
"Yes."
Su Yuhan nodded lightly while her eyelashes fluttered. "It's the Asura Realm, and I'm the remnant of the Asura King's soul. Your woman is my reincarnation."
Ye Chen was shocked. "What did you say?"
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