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The two hurried to the entrance, and saw Ji Chuan who seemed to be waiting there a long time ago.

"Where are you going?" Ji Chuan's eyes inadvertently fell on the hands held by the two of them, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly.

Thinking of what Bai Cheng said, Han Luo's heart became tense, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Look at you, are you afraid that I will tie you up again?" Ji Chuan walked over, not caring about the fear in Han Luo's eyes at all, and just smiled: "I didn't see you when you pushed me on the bed to be happy." You are so afraid of me, now you won’t accept the account after you use it up, right?”

Han Luo didn't expect Ji Chuan to say such a thing in front of Baicheng, he just felt a rush of blood rushing towards him, wishing he could disappear immediately.

The hand holding Han Luo trembled a little, but Bai Cheng only said, "Han Luo, who do you want to go with?"

Han Luo didn't speak, but leaned towards Baicheng.Right now only Baicheng is the safest, if Baicheng abandons him to get along with Ji Chuan, that will be the scariest.

Han Luo and Bai Cheng walked out of the hotel, but Ji Chuan didn't stop them.

Baicheng said that Carpenter Yang must have an ax or something in his house, and they would be rescued when they found the ax and broke the iron chain on the Crescent Gate at the head of the village.

Speaking of being rescued, both of them felt a little relieved. When they left this ghostly place, everything would be over.

The door of Carpenter Yang’s house is open all year round. He is a good craftsman, and there are always various large and small wooden products in the yard. At this time, a woman turned her back to them, and the ax in her hand was What to chop, Han Luo seldom saw a living person, so he hurried around, only to see that woman was chopping a wooden statue.

"This is so beautiful, why destroy it?" Han Luo couldn't help asking.

"I'm killing a heartless man, this dead ghost is going to be with someone else behind my back." The woman sniffed her nose, and suddenly looked at him fiercely: "You are also a heartless man, I smell it, that disgusting smell smell!"

Han Luo was puzzled when he saw the woman frantically looking at Han Luo with an ax in her hand. Han Luo barely dodged it, but Bai Cheng hurriedly picked up a wooden chair and threw it at the woman. The woman groaned in pain, holding the ax ran away.

"What should I do now? She took the ax away too." Han Luo looked at the direction in which the woman disappeared in a daze, recalling what she said just now.

"Think of another way. I'll see if there is anything that can replace the ax." Bai Cheng went into the house to search, and took out a big hammer.

"Just try it with this."

The two arrived at the entrance of the village without incident. Baicheng swung his hammer and slammed it hard at the iron chain. The iron chain made a bang sound, and it had no effect except for some slight deformation. Baicheng smashed it a few more times unwillingly. , still unable to.

Han Luo looked at the iron chain in despair: It would be great if he could find the key.

Baicheng put down the hammer in frustration, his face turned pale suddenly, he knelt on the ground and vomited, puddles of black things spit out from his mouth, turning into black gas on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Luo supported him in a panic, the scene in front of him made him at a loss.

"When I went back to the hotel, I ate what Bai Zhi gave me without knowing it. This is the second time. I didn't expect that she would even kill me." Bai Cheng said with difficulty.

Resting on the spot for a while, Han Luo supported Bai Cheng to stand up, hesitantly said: "We can go to Ji Chuan, I think he will have a solution." Han Luo mentioned that Ji Chuan no longer had the previous panic, although he still , I was a little afraid of him, but thinking about it carefully, Ji Chuan did not harm him except for taking care of him.

Bai Cheng was silent for a while, he didn't look at Han Luo, but said, "Ji Chuan and I, who do you trust?"

"I..." Han Luo was a little hesitant. Looking at the weeds on the ground that had started to turn yellow, he finally chose to tell the truth: "Ji Chuan has never harmed me, and you have always helped me. I choose to trust you guys." two."

Baicheng sighed in disappointment, and asked again: "If there are two intersections in front of you, and I tell you to go to the left, I say the left is safe, but he tells you to go to the right, saying that the right is safe, which way do you go?"

Han Luo's first reaction was Ji Chuan, but he was worried about Baicheng. If he had to, he would not leave Baicheng and go alone.

"I will choose you."

Baicheng was about to give up on him for a long time in silence, but Han Luo chose him. The sudden surprise made him hug Han Luo fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Let's escape together!"

Just when the two returned to the steep slope to go up, the careful Baicheng suddenly stopped. He squatted down, frowned and looked at the ground. Only then did Han Luo notice some footprints on the wet muddy ground. These footprints lead to the same place.

"Maybe you can find other survivors by walking along the way." Bai Cheng said.

"But when did these footprints come from? Maybe it was a long time ago?" Han Luo asked.

"It just rained this morning. If it was a long time ago, there would definitely be uniform water in the footprints, but these footprints are not many, and nine out of ten are just left. I think, as expected, we find someone else."

So the two rekindled hope, and they walked forward along the footprints, but not long after, the footprints suddenly disappeared. At this moment, in front of Han Luo was a towering tree, the trunk of which was so thick that it took three people to embrace it to barely surround it. Round, but Han Luo has lived in a small village all year round, and he is no stranger to these big trees.

"These people can't climb the tree?" Han Luo said subconsciously.

But Baicheng crouched in front of the tree and studied it carefully.

Han Luo didn't quite understand what he was thinking, so he had to squat down with him, but the ground was very slippery after it rained just now, and Han Luo couldn't help falling forward. When he was flustered, Han Luo didn't know what he had bumped into. With a click, a hole the size of a person opened in the trunk.

Baicheng walked inside without even thinking about it, and Han Luo had to follow behind him. Unexpectedly, there was a cave inside. After going down a section of stone steps with more than ten floors, it suddenly opened up in front of him. It was a three-meter-wide stone masonry. In the corridor, the ever-burning lamps on both sides make this place look less eerie and weird.

Baicheng continued to walk in, but Han Luo resisted a little. He was hesitating, but the long silence was broken by a burst of chaotic footsteps, and Han Luo's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

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As the footsteps approached, Han Luo could see who was coming: These people were all from the Qiu family village, and there seemed to be more than a dozen of them. Han Luo usually didn't know them very well, and most of them were nodding acquaintances.

The leader, Zhang Minggui, was the first to spot Han Luo, and exclaimed as if he had seen something terrifying: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Same as you." Han Luo said a little unhappy.

A large gap appeared in the crowd, and the patriarch who had disappeared for a long time appeared here.

Han Luo remembered that he forced himself to drink an unknown liquid before, and that kind and kind face suddenly became like a false mask.

"Ah Luo, come here." The patriarch did not have the panic of the others, as if calling his grandchildren, beckoning him to come over.

Han Luo hesitated for a while, but still walked towards him.

The patriarch silently winked at the crowd, and the dozen or so people rushed forward to tie up Han Luo so that he couldn't move.

"Ah Luo, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you for being the reincarnation of the master of the Ji family." A strange light flashed in the patriarch's eyes: "Qiu Shun always bullied you when you were young, and I was worried that you would suddenly wake up and take revenge, so I had to pretend to punish him To vent my anger on you, I don't know that you have no ability at all."

Han Luo listened blankly, he just thought that this group of people were crazy.

Baicheng wanted to save him, but was carried down in a coma, and Han Luo's only hope was shattered.

"Since the ecstasy water I fed you doesn't work, I can only try other methods." The patriarch showed compassion: "The previous death sacrifice caused resentment to backfire because you didn't die, and the white mist swallowed many people in the village. Fortunately, the stone room was prepared early in the morning so that the people in our village will not die."

Han Luo was like listening to a story, what kind of death sacrifice, what kind of resentment backfired, he couldn't figure out what was going on, he just wanted to make everything the same as before.

The patriarch motioned for everyone to tie Han Luo inside.

After passing through two stone gates, a huge space appeared in front of my eyes. The space was carved into a perfect circle, and there were eight very complicated characters carved on the wall. The one in the middle that illuminated the entire stone room was a stone with the height of two people. The luminous pearl of the night, the gloomy green makes this place a bit ghostly.

Han Luo is tied to a stone pillar

"Only if you die, can we get out of this place alive, child, let's treat it as a blessing for the village." The patriarch took the daggers handed to him by the crowd and walked towards Han Luo.

"Are you crazy?" Baicheng woke up at some point, and he regretted bringing Han Luo to this cave. "If you want to kill him, kill me together."

The patriarch nunuzui: "Shut his mouth."

Baicheng struggled desperately, but was no match for the siege of a dozen people.

The patriarch raised the dagger and stabbed it into Han Luo's heart without any hesitation. Han Luo felt as if all the blood in his body was drained at that moment. The intense pain made him lose his ability to think, and he convulsed. , The darkness slowly corroded his consciousness.

"Luo, it's time to wake up."

Han Luo woke up from the chaotic dream like an order. In the dream, he remembered that he was dead.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch his heart, it's good, it's still beating, it's good, it's just a dream.

He stood up and walked forward in a daze. There were many crooked methods in his mind for no reason. Those methods were read from an old book, but they were not enough, far from enough. He wanted to get more ability.

A person stood not far away.

He recognized who it was with just a glance from a distance, he flew over and hugged him like a baby: "Yinchuan, you are finally here."

There was unprecedented contempt in that person's eyes, and he just said coldly: "Give him back your body."

"No!" he screamed.

"I can't help you." The young man poked him between the foreheads, and Han Luo fell limply. The young man supported him, and the tenderness in his eyes returned to the past.

It seems to have slept for a long time again.

The long-lost sunlight came into the room through the window, and Han Luo opened his eyes.

Ji Chuan just pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Han Luo just woke up and looking at him stupidly, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you stupid for sleeping?"

It was the first time Han Luo saw such a beautiful person.

There seemed to be something wrong, Han Luo felt that this face looked familiar.

Ji Chuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said softly to Han Luo, "I'll sleep with you for a while after eating."

Han Luo nodded. He picked up a vegetable with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew. When he saw Ji Chuan looking at him, he smiled and said, "Are you eating together too?"

"I have already eaten."

"Oh." Han Luo took a few more mouthfuls of rice, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are we friends?"

"It's a lover."

"Crack", the chopsticks in Han Luo's hand fell to the ground, and he pointed to himself in disbelief: "You, and, me?" The boy on the opposite side, no matter what happens, it's impossible for him to fall in love with him?

"Well, what's wrong? Do you want to go back on your word?" Ji Chuan hooked his neck, pretending to be angry and said, "I won't give you this chance."

Han Luo woke up in the middle of the night. The silence of the night made his ears particularly sensitive. He seemed to hear some water sounds. He walked out of the house following the sound, only to find that there was a vast ocean within a radius of more than ten meters, and their huge The house was like an island in the ocean.

Under the bright moonlight, bits of silver emerged from the wind-swept water surface, but it seemed that something was buried forever under the dark water surface.

The author has something to say:

The first novel is considered to be over. It is the same as the original concept. It is a short story. Although no one reads it, I still wrote it in one go. I applaud myself.