Sitting until the night was dark, Zhang Jing had no intention of entering the house, the air outside the house was much better, and he was a little reluctant.

It wasn't until the dew fell and he felt a hint of cold that he slowly got up and prepared to go back to the house to rest.

As soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly felt a vibration under his feet, staggering, his body did not hold up, and he fell to the ground with his butt.

The world was spinning, and it was hard to even sit, so Zhang Jing simply lay down.

The "earthquake" lasted for about ten minutes before it stopped, Zhang Jing felt very strange, under normal circumstances, the earthquake would not last so long.

The "earthquake" stopped, and he slowly got up from the ground, straightened up and looked around.

The house did not fall, which is a blessing.

Looking further away, Zhang Jing found something abnormal.

Not far away, on the hillside, a small cyclone-like thing appeared.

He couldn't see what the cyclonic thing was, it looked like a whirlwind, but it didn't look like it.

The night was hazy and I couldn't see it clearly, Zhang Jing guessed that it was probably fog or something.

In that direction, Zhang Jing knew what place it was.

I once heard from farmers who cleaned up their houses that it was originally an iron mine, and it was an iron mine in ancient times, but it has long been abandoned.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, a geological exploration team went there to explore, and the conclusion was that this was a surface mine, and the iron ore resources had long been exhausted.

After that, few people go there, because there is a legend in the ten miles and eight villages.

Everyone said that in ancient times, many people died when the mine was opened, and there were many unjust ghosts, and it was easy to be haunted by ghosts when you went there.

said that there were many dead people in mining in ancient times, Zhang Jing believed it.

But he would never believe that there were unjust souls there, because he was a thorough materialist.

After staying outside for a while, with no aftershocks, Zhang Jing was ready to return to the house again.

It was even deeper, and the dew at this time had already wet his clothes, and he wouldn't think about it anymore if he would be suffocated by the aftershocks after entering the house.

Anyway, the way I am now, there is not much difference between being alive and dead.

As soon as she moved her steps, Zhang Jing suddenly saw a strange scene appear.

The original gray cyclone suddenly had a color, and it was colorful.

Zhang Jing's heart was shocked, in this deserted place, it is impossible for anyone to make a stage with colorful lights on that barren mountain.

If you perform in this place, the ghosts will come to see it.

If it is a legendary ghost fire, it should not be colorful, at most it can only be blue and faint.

"Could it be the Supreme Treasure that has descended here on the colorful auspicious clouds?" Zhang Jing muttered softly.

There must be demons when things are abnormal, and demons have nothing to fear for a person who is about to die.

Maybe it will be a great blessing in life to be able to see the real demon before death.

Curiosity, strong curiosity, prompted Zhang Jing to want to go over and have a look.

Even if there is any danger over there, at most it will be a matter of dying a day or two early, and for Zhang Jing at this time, it doesn't matter.

Zhang Jing acted.

He'd been there before, so he knew there was a decent path leading there.

Halfway through, when I looked up again, the cyclone-like thing was even more substantial.

Now he was sure that it wasn't a whirlwind, let alone a fog, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Like being beaten with chicken blood, the originally dilapidated body suddenly became much better, and Zhang Jing involuntarily accelerated her pace.

Finally arrived, standing in that area, Zhang Jing found that the cyclone he had seen earlier was like countless small water droplets gathered together.

And the colorful brilliance is reflected from the small mine.

Walking into the place where the "water droplets" gathered, Zhang Jing felt extremely comfortable, even more relaxed than before she got sick.

Discovering this, Zhang Jing was like a drunkard meeting a fine wine, greedily breathing quickly in it.

As the more "water droplets" were incorporated into the body, Zhang Jing felt that the body was smoother.

A few minutes passed before Zhang Jing stopped.

Because he felt that he could no longer absorb the "droplets" for his own use.

After thinking in place for a moment, Zhang Jing prepared to return.

Because the light inside the cave was a bit harsh, he didn't want to stay here any longer.

As soon as he turned around, Zhang Jing stopped again.

For he heard a faint sound from inside the cave, which seemed to be the groaning of a man.

"What the hell?" Zhang asked silently.

After thinking about it, I felt that the various situations that appeared tonight were too bizarre.

If you want to go into the mine, you have a natural fear of the unknown.

If you don't go in, it's itchy and unbearable.

He was genuinely curious about what existed inside this mine, which radiated a rainbow of light.

Eventually, curiosity overcame fear, and Zhang Jing slowly approached the mine.

The closer he got to the mine, the stranger it felt, as if there was an invisible force pulling him inward.

It didn't take long for him to penetrate more than twenty meters into the mine.

Walk forward with your hands half-covered with your eyes, because the further you go inside, the more radiant the light becomes, and naturally the more dazzling it becomes.

After walking forward for a while, the dazzling light almost turned a miserable white, and Zhang Jing could no longer see any color.

Zhang Jing hesitated, and by now, his vision had almost lost its effect.

Looking down at my feet, I couldn't see the ground clearly, and if I went further, I didn't know what else would happen.

After hesitating, Zhang Jing began to get excited again, and her inexplicable curiosity about the unknown once again took over.

He took a deep breath and bent his body down again, which would make his eyes feel better.

Zhang Jing continued to move forward, taking another step, the first step, and then the accident happened suddenly.

When he took this step, Zhang Jing felt like he had walked into a strange force field.

His body went straight forward uncontrollably, and no matter how much he struggled, it didn't have the slightest effect.

I couldn't feel what kind of force was pushing him forward step by step, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

As the speed accelerated, Zhang Jing's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the only thing she could feel was that the burning pain on the surface of her body and the tearing sensation in her body were getting worse.

In short, from the inside out, the pain nerves of the body keep feeding back the pain to his brain.

When Zhang Jing's body flew up at an indescribable speed, he had already lost consciousness.

The body was pushed faster and faster by the force, flying towards the center of the light.

In the end, he was hidden in the center of the light, and when the light disappeared, Zhang Jing also disappeared without a trace.

The "water droplets" outside the mine quickly dissipated after the light faded, and then everything calmed down.

Inside and outside the mine, it was back to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Three days later, Cheng Bin notified Lin Luyin and organized a "corpse collection team".

At this point, he has nothing to hide.

Regardless of whether Zhang Jing who went to see this time was dead or alive, Lin Luyin must know.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Bin handed Lin Luyin an envelope, and then said to her: "Lao Zhang told me before, let me tell you after burying him, saying that I don't want you to be sad to watch him die slowly, but I think if he is still alive now, he should want to see you again." Of course, he must have wanted to see his parents, but I didn't dare to tell the second elder, for fear that they wouldn't be able to stand the blow. ”

After listening to Cheng Bin's words, Lin Luyin suddenly lost her strength support, and her hands and feet became cold.

Although she hadn't opened the envelope yet and saw the contents inside, she knew that the man she loved was already afraid that something had happened.

Trembling, she picked up the envelope, but she still didn't have the courage to open it in the end.

Putting the envelope in his bag, he leaned over the window, and just leaned on his seat and looked out the window, tears kept pouring out, and he didn't cry anymore.

After driving for several hours, the entire convoy stopped until they saw Zhang Jing's car parked at the end of the dirt road.

After getting out of the car, Cheng Bin led the way in front, and the group headed towards the mountains.

Lin Luyin followed closely behind Cheng Bin, if she didn't know the way, she would definitely rush away.

Climbing over the hill, I saw the blue-tiled houses in the distance.

Lin Luyin couldn't control her emotions anymore, she pushed aside Cheng Bin in front of her and quickly ran in the direction of the house.

When I got to the front of the house, I saw that the door was open, and there was silence, and all I could hear was the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves.

Walking a few steps briskly into the house, Lin Luyin searched the house like crazy, until she searched through several rooms, but she couldn't find Zhang Jing's figure.

When she eagerly walked out of the house, Cheng Bin had just arrived with someone.

Seeing Lin Luyin coming out of it, Cheng Bin showed an inquiring look.

"Not in the house." Lin Luyin just said a short word, and then continued to look for it in front of the house and behind the house.

Seeing this, Cheng Bin arranged for all the entourage to search together.

After searching all the hundreds of meters around the house, they didn't see Zhang Jing's shadow.

Even if it's dead, at least the body is still there.

If you think about it further, even if there is a wild beast in the vicinity and the body is taken away by the wild beast, it will at least leave traces of blood and the like. Lin Luyin was very puzzled by this.

"Did he really say he was here?" Lin Luyin asked Cheng Bin.

"He messaged me three days ago and did say that he was here, and that would certainly not be wrong."

Cheng Bin replied in the affirmative, and then he showed Lin Luyin the text message on his mobile phone.

Lin Luyin knew that Cheng Bin would not lie to her like this, because it didn't make any sense.

Moreover, through Zhang Jing's story about his experience over the years, Cheng Bin is mentioned the most.

Through Zhang Jing's narration, Lin Luyin also roughly understood what kind of person Cheng Bin was.