When I came back to my senses, I felt like I was in a dream. No ads on mobile phones m. The most data-saving.

The jingling of bells rang rhythmically, and the air was dry and fresh, with the fragrance of grass and trees, but mixed with an unpleasant smell of bloody rancidity.

As I walked forward, I saw a field path with smoke curling in front of me and large fields of farmland on either side.

A streak of blue streaked across the corner of my vision.

The footsteps stopped, the heel turned, and the bell changed slightly.

I also heard the soft sound of "do-do-do", and my left hand felt like I was holding a pole and hitting the ground as I walked.

I crouched down and brushed away the weeds in front of me, and I saw the ugly boundary monument of Crooked Neck Village.

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

It wasn't until I came back to my senses and found myself walking again that I cleared up the thoughts that had sprung up at that moment.

Strange boundary monuments, very abnormal, and besides, that thing is a spell.

What spell?

I didn't understand what was going on at once, and my thinking was straight, without depth or breadth.

There were people in my field of vision, and there were human voices in my ears.

The men were dressed in old-time clothes, and even two of them were dressed in ancient attire, with crooked necks, protrusions, and deformed bodies.

I heard myself speak, in a strange voice, in a strange language. Those people's answers also had a strong vernacular accent, and it could even be said that they were a language with a Mandarin accent.

The communication between the two sides was a little difficult, and it was better for a while.

I continued to walk, occasionally looking around at the villagers. The older villagers all crooked their necks and their faces were full of misery, and even the children looked at people with a slightly strange and wary look.

I didn't talk to anyone again, but when I was halfway through, I stopped, pinched my fingers, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts came to my mind. I couldn't tell what was going on my mind this time.

I'm actually a little familiar with this feeling. That time I dreamed of Nangong Yao, that's it. Nangong Yao and I saw the same thing, but I couldn't understand it, but I had a splitting headache and almost blew my head. This time it was the same, but instead of seeing complex lines and words, I saw some ideas that I didn't understand.

With a turn on my heels, my body was already moving forward again.

Passed through the narrow path and stepped onto the meadow.

This route familiarizes me with it.

I was in a trance again, my thoughts were like a veil, I could only see the hazy things, but I couldn't see the whole picture.

I felt suffocated.

Not only was my head a little drowsy, but also because the smell of bloody rancid smell in the air around me had become stronger.

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

There are no vines.

Wait, what vines?

My mind became confused.

But the bell is still ringing, and the pace of forward has not stopped.

The cave was dark and gloomy, and there was no light in sight, and even the light outside the cave seemed to be swallowed up by something, only shining on a small part of the cave entrance.

When you step into the cave, the smell is almost lingering on your body.

"Drink!"

I let out a breath-filled shout, and the qi came out of the dantian, and after gushing out, it seemed that something was gushing out.

Visible to the naked eye, the light at the entrance of the cave expanded a few points.

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

The melodious ringing of the bell dispelled a lot of the foul breath.

The fluttering of the banner in the hand also sent out cool air.

I stepped forward, and as my body descended into the darkness, the bell hanging from my waist and the banner in my hand began to glow.

I could smell a soft sound. The light seemed to have a form, but I couldn't make out the outline of the thing without squinting as I walked.

All the way into the depths of the cave, in the faint light, there was red revealed.

Blood stains appeared on the ground.

I stopped in my footsteps, said something in my mouth, and after the bell rang a few times, I lifted my foot and stepped on the pool of blood.

With a snap, I could feel the thick and warm blood on the soles of my shoes.

A chill rose from the soles of my feet, and I felt a sense of familiarity again.

My consciousness drifted through again.

Jingle ...... Jingle ......

Do, do......

Holding the banner forward, accompanied by the sound of a bell, I reached the edge of a hole in the ground. It didn't take much effort, so I climbed down the narrow hole and landed steadily.

Smack!

After a loud sound, I felt the gaze coming from all around me.

I said something again, and the light spread out from the bells and flags, allowing me to see my surroundings clearly.

The heads of the people hanging in the middle of the stone pillars did not frighten me.

The blank expressions on their faces became calm after being illuminated by the light, and their round eyes slowly closed.

The word "transcendence" comes to my mind.

But they are still hanging.

I heard my own sigh.

Without staying here long, I followed the hole. The heads of the people I met along the way were overtaken by me, and I closed my eyes and looked peaceful.

But when I got to the end of the road and saw the flat ground, my emotions rose.

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

Nine heads.

No, not quite right......

I subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

The heads of those people stared at the entrance of the cave with hideous expressions, and they all looked a little like the Vajra Rakshasas in the temple. But the aura they exude is extremely evil and full of anger.

I walked into the cave and stood in the center.

No, it's even more wrong.

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

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

I was still calm, still reciting the scripture, the light on my body became stronger and stronger, and the bell rang in a string.

The corpses on the ground crawled up, one by one, and gathered around me. One knelt down, and one after another headless corpses knelt down, and the burning sight above his head disappeared.

I was in another trance that I couldn't describe.

There is a cool breeze pouring down the overhead, which is a kind of yin energy that is different.

I stopped chanting and craned my neck.

At that second, I saw pure darkness.

Not only the color, but also the yin energy, can be called darkness, there is not the slightest goodness to speak of, there is nothing to feel comfortable.

This feeling......

Da, da, da......

I jerked around.

Behind the cave passage, a neatly dressed and well-educated man stood there, the clothes on his body were Westernized, but they were a little nondescript, probably the new dress of the time before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and now it seems to have a unique style and taste.

That face made my head explode.

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

A violent yin qi came from my back, and my neck hurt, and my vision fell.

The bell rang like a mournful sound.

The banner stood, not moving at all, but my body fell.

No!