When I come to my senses, I feel like I'm already in a dream.

The sound of the bells rings rhythmically, the air is dry and fresh, with the fragrance of plants and trees, but it is mixed with an unpleasant smell of blood and rotten smell.

I was walking forward, and there was a small field path in my sight, with smoke rising in front of me, and large areas of farmland on both sides.

A touch of blue passed through a corner of my vision.

The steps stopped, the heels turned, and the ringtone changed slightly.

I also heard the light sound of "Doduo". I felt like I was holding a pole in my left hand and knocking on the ground as I stepped.

I squatted down, brushed away the weeds in front of me, and saw the ugly boundary marker of Waibozi Village.

In the blink of an eye, a thought exploded from my mind, and I couldn't tell it out for a moment.

It was not until I came to my senses that I had started walking again that I had sorted out the thoughts that burst out in that moment.

The strange boundary mark is very abnormal, and that thing is a curse.

What curse?

I suddenly couldn't understand what was going on, and my thinking was straight and had no depth or breadth.

There was a person in my vision, and there were voices in my ears.

Those people wore old clothes, and two of them even wore ancient costumes, with their necks tilted, one protruding, and their bodies deformed.

I heard myself speak, my voice was strange and my language was very strange. Those people's answers also had a strong local accent, and it could even be said to have a Mandarin accent language.

The communication between the two sides was a bit difficult, and it was better to match the rules.

I continued walking forward, looking at the villagers around me from time to time. The older villagers were tilted their necks and their faces were full of misery. Even the children looked at people with a slightly strange look, with vigilance.

I didn't communicate with anyone anymore, but after walking halfway, I stopped, pinched my fingers, and there were all kinds of chaotic thoughts in my mind. This time I couldn't tell what these thoughts were.

I was actually a little familiar with this feeling. That was the case when I dreamed of Nangong Yao that time. Nangong Yao and I saw the same thing, but I couldn't understand it, but I had a headache and almost burst into my head. This time, I was the same, but I didn't see the complex lines and words, but some ideas that I didn't understand.

With his heels turned, my body had started to move forward again.

After crossing the narrow path, I stepped onto the grass.

This route is familiar to me.

I was a little dazed again, and my thoughts were covered with a layer of gauze. I could only see the hazy things and couldn't see the whole picture.

I feel bored.

Not only was my head a little drowsy, but the bloody and rotten smell became even stronger in the air around me.

Finally, when that smell reached a point that made me sick, I saw a cave.

No vines.

Wait, what vines?

My thoughts became confused.

But the ringtone was still there, and the pace of moving forward did not stop.

The cave was dark and faint, and there was no trace of light. Even the light outside the cave seemed to be swallowed by something, and it only shone at a little bit at the entrance of the cave.

When I stepped into the cave, the smell came over me and almost lingered on my body, and I couldn't dissipate.

"drink!"

I let out a shout of full air, and the air came out of the dantian. After it surged out, something seemed to gush out.

The light at the entrance of the cave was visible to the naked eye.

Ding bell, Ding bell...

The ringtone was pleasant, dispelling the dirty aura a lot.

The banner in his hand fluttered, and also brought out cool air.

I stepped forward, and as my body entered the darkness, the bells hanging around my waist and the banners in my hand began to emit light.

I smelled a light sound. The light seemed to have a shape, but when I walked, I couldn't see the specific outline of the thing clearly.

I entered the depths of the cave, and there was a red light.

Blood appeared on the ground.

My steps stopped for a moment, and I said something. After the ringtone rang a few times, I raised my foot and stepped on the pool of blood.

With a click, I could feel the sticky and warm blood in the soles of my shoes.

A chill rose from the soles of my feet, making me feel familiar.

My consciousness was tranced again.

Dingling... Dingling...

Duo, Duo...

Holding the banner forward, accompanied by the ringtone, I reached the edge of a cave. Without much effort, I climbed down from the narrow cave and landed steadily.

Click!

After a sound, I felt the sight coming from around me.

I read something again, and the light from the bells and banners spread out, allowing me to see the surrounding environment clearly.

The heads of those hanging in the middle of the stone pillar did not scare me.

The wooden expressions on their faces became calm after being shined by the light, and their wide eyes slowly closed.

The word "superior" appears in my mind.

But they still hang.

I heard my sigh.

Without stopping here for a long time, I walked along this tunnel. The heads I met along the way were saved by me, closed my eyes and looked peaceful.

But when I reached the end of this road and saw the flat ground, I felt emotional.

Without hesitation, I raised my head and looked at the top of the cave.

Nine heads.

No, not very right...

I subconsciously feel something is wrong.

The people stared at the entrance of the cave, their expressions were ferocious, and they all looked a bit like the Vajra Rakshasa in the temple. But the aura they emitted was extremely evil and full of hostility.

I walked into this cave and stood in the center.

No, it's even more wrong.

I opened my mouth and recited some scriptures. My voice was as calm and compassionate as the monks in the temple, but it seemed that there was something more.

The top of the cave began to shake, blood rain fell, and headless corpses all fell beside me, but my body was spotless and the blood did not drip on me at all.

I was still calm and still chanting the scriptures. The light on my body became stronger and stronger, and the ringtones also rang into a string.

The corpses on the ground crawled up, stood one by one, surrounding me. One of them knelt down, and the headless bodies knelt down one after another, and the scorching gaze above the head also disappeared.

I felt another indescribable trance.

The cool breeze pours down from the top of the head, which is a unique kind of yin energy.

I stopped chanting and raised my neck.

In that second, I saw pure darkness.

Not only color, but also the yin energy, can be called darkness, without any kindness, and without any comfortable place.

This feeling...

Da, da, da...

I turned around suddenly.

In the cave passage behind, a man who was dressed cleanly and looked very well-educated, stood there. His clothes were Westernized, but they were a bit inconsistent. He was probably dressed up in the new era during the period before the founding of the People's Republic of China, but now it seems to have a unique style and taste.

That face made my head thunder explode.

Before I could react, I saw him snap his fingers.

A violent yin energy came from behind me, and a pain in my neck, and my vision fell.

The bell made a mournful sound.

The banner stood without moving at all, but my body fell down.

No!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!