Chapter 2861

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"..."

Li Yun was speechless.

Why did the cheating system erase Su Yi's memory? The Pan Suyi in front of her should be the Pan Suyi who was sealed by that beautiful, fairy-like woman a hundred years ago.

She went on a killing spree in Zhonghai City, killed many villains who committed various crimes, and became a shadow that shrouded the hearts of millions of people in Zhonghai City.

But this also attracted the practitioners of Yinshenggu and Liudaomen.

Li Yun should be thankful that it was the people from the Hidden Sacred Valley who came to find her, not the monsters from the Six Paths Sect.

Although there are freaks like Concubine Wanqing and Venerable Dayi in Liudaomen, most of them are demons who do evil and have no concept of good and evil.

When they met Pan Suyi, they probably arrested him without saying a word and regarded him as a ferocious ghost that could be driven, instead of sealing Pan Suyi like that woman? Break in? This weird place.

"This... Young Master?"

Pan Suyi's eyes gradually recovered a gleam of brilliance, and it seemed that his sanity had returned a little bit, and he began to have the ability to judge the surrounding world.

"Well...how should I put it?"

Seeing Pan Suyi looking around in confusion, Li Yun was speechless, not knowing where to start.

He knew Nie Xiaoqian and Pan Suyi, but the person in front of him was the dead Pan Suyi, who hadn't become Nie Xiaoqian yet.

Weirdness can no longer be used to explain the current situation, and people who have not experienced it personally cannot explain this series of messy developments.

Just one word for him. Mom: Mess!

"It's dead."

Li Yun sighed, and decided to ask Pan Suyi about the current situation first, and then find a way to explain from 1912 to see if it can be transferred to 2020.

"So... ah."

Confused, Pan Suyi looked around in a daze, and after realizing that this was an empty dark world, she turned her gaze to Li Yun again, and said like a dementia patient: "Young master...we seem to be in Underworld?"

Li Yun was full of words, but was choked back by Pan Suyi's stupid statement.

The stupid Pan Suyi actually had a more daring deduction than him, but it seemed to be correct?

"It seems that it does feel a little bit like the underworld, but it's not like it."

Li Yun had a headache. He was not a real ghost, so he couldn't tell where it was, so what Pan Suyi said might be true.

"I see……"

Pan Suyi nodded slowly, walked towards a certain direction again, and called him: "Master, do you want to go together? On Huangquan Road, it's good to have someone to accompany you."

"..."

Li Yun took a deep breath, the reason why he followed Pan Suyi to make a judgment was because Suyi was not afraid of this place, it seemed to be taken for granted.

Apart from the underworld, there is no place where the soul after death can feel at ease.

The two walked forward silently, and Pan Suyi didn't start singing Peking Opera again, it seemed that because she got out of that trance state, she gained a little bit of reason and was no longer a "repeater".

"This... Miss." Li Yun said tentatively, "Do you still remember your name?"

"Pan Suyi."

She answered quickly, "Born July 14, 1894, died July 14, 1912."

Li Yun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

This is impossible!

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