Funing's emotional dissatisfaction has finally accumulated to a certain extent: if you are serious, don't throw dirty water!

A sudden pain came from the heart. This pain was not a surface pain. It was more like the heart and mouth were densely crushed by needles, or it was tightly bound by an invisible hand, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Sweat as big as beans oozed out of her forehead and poured back into her collar along her neck. Ling Yue's consciousness became more and more blurred. The next second, she fell on the stone steps and fainted.

In the middle of the confused vision, under the cover of the green mountain mist, the mountains retreat and appear and disappear. If you put this scenery on weekdays, you will definitely have a hazy beauty that you still have a pipa half-covered face.

Ling Yue's skirt was polluted by mud and water so that she could not see the original color. She had been wandering through a mud, and it was not easy to save her life by chance.

"Is anyone?" Ling Yue wanted to shout for help with all her strength. But her voice was like a mosquito and flies that she could not even hear clearly.

"Ah!" Ling Yue's feet were tightly entangled by vines that were coming out of nowhere. While screaming, her whole person was hung upside down in the air.

Her condition was very bad, and her exhausted body seemed to have reached the maximum load. This way, things almost made Ling Yue faint.

However, this place is really unusual. Ling Yue didn't know at all. If she had fallen asleep, would she still wake up?

Forced to wake up, Ling Yue kept biting her stone with her teeth.

"It's her, we have food." Several middle-aged men in straw raincoats crawled out one by one from the grass.

They were in a difficult situation, and their straw raincoats were already rotten to the point where they were not covered.

Ling Yue obviously noticed these things, and things she shouldn't have noticed.

Those people said they had food, and then they were surrounded. What happened in the world?

No, no. Ling Yue knew very well that she was the so-called food.

She gritted her teeth: "How can you eat people?"

The man was thin and had a very prominent cheekbones on his cheeks, and even some deformities: "I'm crazy when I'm hungry, no matter what morality it is, I'll fill my stomach first!"

With the man's order, Ling Yue felt that the vines under her feet were cut off, and then her limbs were exerted in several directions.

"Save, help!" Ling Yue shouted with all her strength.

This sentence also brought Ling Yue back to reality.

"Huh..." Ling Yue covered her thick quilt, but she still felt cold sweat layer by layer on her back.

There was an ancient poem in the past, saying: When you go to a village, you will feel like a bad person.

It tells the story of a woodcutter going up the mountain to chop wood, and meeting two boys playing chess on the road. He was curious and saw that the game was over.

Unexpectedly, the woodcutter returned home again and realized that a hundred years had passed in the world.

It was as dazed as if I woke up with a yellow beam, and everything around me changed. Ling Yue was a little confused, and felt as if she had a hole in her heart.

Don’t you want to know what happened in the end? Ling Yue knew that everything was Funing behind her back. After hearing his voice, the last trace of reason seemed to be suddenly taken away.

She took two steps at a time, but in a daze, her head hit the corner of the table, and blood suddenly flowed.

Drops of blood fell on the ground and gradually gathered into a pool of blood stains. The table swayed due to the impact, and finally a book fell off.

Ling Yue held her hands in front of her eyes and looked closely: ""Strange Talks"?"

My impression of this book was just interesting at first, but what happened next to me made Ling Yue feel that it was really incredible.

After a while, it was slowly put on hold. Such a thick book was painted with exquisite illustrations. Unfortunately, Ling Yue only read two stories.

The two stories flashed through my mind. The fox who wanted to get the blood to save his life and the treasure mirror that could communicate with others seemed to be intimately consistent with reality.

If I remember correctly, Xia Sang was stabbed by scissors and bleeding, and then she saw a story about essence and blood. It would be a bit far-fetched to say this coincidence.

So in the second story, the psychic treasure mirror carries the past of a clan. By the time the clan members understand the meaning, it was too late.

Why did you find the bronze mirror that has been hidden for many years in reality? Even though all kinds of emotions surge in your heart, you should not have anything to do with a dull and idle old thing.

Moreover, later facts proved that the bronze mirror was very interesting. Ling Yue could see Funing in the mirror and another soul living in her body. It was terrifying to think about it.

Ling Yue suddenly felt blessed to her heart, and always felt that this strange dream was related to the next story.

The yellowed book was filled with the unique ink fragrance. Ling Yue took a deep breath and slowly opened her closed eyes.

In the third story, a young girl accidentally entered the depths of the jungle, searching for an exit but trampled deeper and deeper.

It was not until the fog in the mountains blocked her vision that she vaguely saw a path covered by layers of flowers and trees.

It’s strange that when there is no cloud or fog blocking it, the path is gone. Why is the vision blurred and the Lu appears on the initiative?

The vines grown from the soft soil under their feet were as thick as a person's arms, and they were entwined together, as if they were pythons waiting for their prey in the night.

The girl's heart was hesitant, but the dusk was getting darker. Who knew if something would happen if she delayed this way?

After several weighings, she still stepped on the only path in the forest filled with mistyness.

The sound of wind whistling by my ears was running wildly, and the deadly black vines jumped into the air as if they had consciousness.

However, in one breath, the girl was tied tightly by the vines and could not move.

"Save, help." She could feel the vines approaching her body infinitely.

She was like a fruit that was about to be squeezed out of water, just a little bit, just a little bit of her whole body would shatter from the inside out.

"Finally, someone's voice broke the sharp and sharp sound of the damn bone rubbing and squeezing. The girl couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She barely opened her eyes, and when she saw the scene in front of her, a stronger chill came to her heart.

The man holding the torch was so thin that he was left with only a bone frame, and his facial features looked particularly abrupt and weird.

The girl still asked boldly, "You, can you save me?" After all, this was her only chance to survive.

The man who was for the man was unmoved, and even a trace of excitement and excitement flashed in his eyes: "Take her down."

The fire reflected the foggy mountain mist, burning half of the sky.
Chapter completed!