After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Lu Xingxing was grinning, even his eyes reflected a golden-red light, shining brightly like a sky full of stars.

He half-kneeled on the ground, behind him were all the marks from his sliding all the way, but Song Ci in his arms was not injured at all.

Obviously he was still grinning in pain just now, but when he saw an acquaintance, his first reaction was to show off the difficult operation he had just done, with a small appearance of waiting for praise and pride.

Nan Tian was pleasantly surprised at first, but then he was stunned by Lu Xingxing's unreasonable operation of playing cards, and it took several seconds before he started laughing again.

"Yes, Lu Xingxing is the most handsome."

While boasting, Nan Tian looked towards the room behind Lu Xingxing and the two: "However, how did you appear? I went to the room just now, but I didn't see you?"

Although Nan Tian was a little distracted just now to avoid chasing by the shadow puppet, he still saw the place where Lu Xingxing rushed out with Song Ci in his arms.

And judging from the appearance of Lu Xingxing and the two of them, it doesn't look like they walked out normally, on the contrary, they seem to have just escaped successfully.

This made Nan Tian a little surprised. He didn't know whether it was because his eyes were not working well, or something happened in the middle that he didn't know.

When Lu Xingxing heard Nan Tian said that he had been to the room, his originally smiling face suddenly turned serious, and he asked quickly, "Did you leave the door open?"

Nan Tian didn't know what to do, but he still nodded.

"No wonder."

Lu Xingxing looked at Nan Tian and murmured: "So that's how the sudden sunshine came from..."

"Brother, you have helped me a lot!"

Lu Xingxing said excitedly: "If you didn't open the door, I might not be able to find the exit, then the young master and I would really be trapped inside."

As he was talking, he felt Song Ci pinch the soft flesh around his waist, and suddenly "Aw!", his face wrinkled in pain, and he quickly lowered his head to look down.

Song Ci, who had been forgotten in his arms by Lu Xingxing who only cared about showing off his handsomeness to Nan Tian, ​​raised his hand speechlessly and patted Lu Xingxing's hair.

It seems to be a grumpy cat owner who has blown his hair.

"Put me down! Do you think I'm comfortable in this position!"

Song Ci said in a low voice, "Your hands aren't sore, are they?"

The postures of the two of them are really weird. It would be fine if Lu Xingxing was standing, but he was kneeling on the ground, and Nan Tian was standing in front of him, which not only made Song Ci's posture very uncomfortable, but also made Song Ci look like It is the flower offered to Buddha.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene, otherwise Song Ci would have wanted to beat Lu Xingxing to death.

Angrily, he broke free from Lu Xingxing's arms and stood up. Before he could ask Nan Tian about the situation outside, he found blood on his trouser legs.

Song Ci looked along the bloodstain in doubt, and suddenly found that Lu Xingxing's ankle had been bleeding out.

It was like a faucet that had been screwed to the minimum water flow and forgot to tighten. Although the wound on Lu Xingxing's ankle was not big, blood kept oozing out, even staining the floor tiles under him red.

But Lu Xingxing still foolishly said good things to him, tried to comfort him, and even spared his energy to ask Nan Tian about the situation, and asked him with a smile if he was super handsome.

This fool!

Song Ci was furious, and grabbed Lu Xingxing's collar and lifted it up: "Are you a fool? Didn't you notice that you were injured?"

Lu Xingxing was almost strangled by his collar, his face turned red.

He wasn't angry, and he was even thinking in his heart that Song Ci's strength is really great now, and it turns out that this is not the real reality.

However, Song Ci's reminder reminded Lu Xingxing of something he had forgotten before being interrupted.

He looked down, only to realize that what he thought was a small wound was actually bleeding, and the color of the blood was bright red and coquettish, and it was obvious that the wound was not right.

Lu Xingxing raised his head and thought about it, and probably had an idea in his heart.

It is estimated that he was not scratched by the white paper on the lake, but by the dead body in the lake, which caused the color of the blood to be wrong and it was difficult to stop the bleeding.

When Lu Xingxing was still in a trance, Song Ci was about to die of anger.

The young master hurriedly asked Nan Tian if there was a medicine box, he remembered that Zhang Wubing had prepared a lot.

Nan Tian told the young master with a trembling voice and crying, don't mention the medicine box, everyone and everything disappeared.

Song Ci gritted his teeth resentfully, thinking that Lu Xingxing might not have been sent by God to retaliate against him because he was not pleasing to the eye.

But if he's not happy, he can't just let Lu Xingxing go.If he hadn't found out that something was wrong, this fool would not think of bandaging until he died of bleeding.

While gritting his teeth, the young master scolded Lu Xingxing in a low voice, took off his scarf and squatted down again, dragged Lu Xingxing's feet and began to circle them.

He doesn't know how to bandage professionally, and there is no medicine to stop the bleeding. The only way left is to wrap it tightly, compressing the blood vessels so that the blood cannot flow out.

Fortunately, the young master is very strong now, so he can do this.

It also made Lu Xingxing grin his teeth in pain, and quickly regained his senses and said that if he did it himself, he would know how to stop the bleeding!

This is the most practical spell he realized because of the previous incident. When he returned to Haiyun Temple, he specially pestered his master to learn it!

As a result, when Song Ci backed away to make room for him with a worried face, Lu Xingxing muttered about his wound for a long time, but it had no effect.

Lu Xingxing was immediately dumbfounded.

Both Nan Tian and Song Ci had seen Yan Shixun use the hemostatic spell. Once the spell was released, the blood stopped immediately. It was so mysterious and magical that even the least believer in ghosts and gods had to admit the effect of the spell.

But Lu Xingxing...

No matter how he looked at him, he looked like a second idiot talking to his feet on the side of the road.

Song Ci: "...what is he doing?"

Nan Tian: "I don't know, maybe the child is happy and silly."

Song Ci walked over speechlessly: "Okay, stop, if you don't have the skills of Brother Yan, don't learn from Brother Yan."

Lu Xingxing was aggrieved: "I really learned it, really, when I was in Haiyun Temple a while ago, I even scratched my arm to test the effect, really, you believe me... oh!"

Song Ci grabbed both ends of the scarf, and with a sudden force on his hand, Lu Xingxing suddenly burst into tears from the pain.

However, although the tightly tied scarf was soaked in blood, it had an effect visible to the naked eye, and the blood flow slowed down.

Song Ci held Lu Xingxing's arm and helped him stand up, but his brows were tightly frowned.

This is just an emergency method, but if a radical solution cannot be found, over time, Lu Xingxing will also be in danger due to excessive blood loss.

What's more, it is still in such a critical situation where everything is uncertain.

Song Ci remembered that when he was in the room before, he smashed the glass but only saw bricks, so he hurriedly asked Nan Tian.

The two sides told each other all the information they knew, and the strange situation in the room and yard gradually became clear.

"Lu Xingxing and I have been in that room all the time, and I thought about it later, it is very likely that as soon as we entered that room, something went wrong, and it was just ignored by us at the beginning."

Song Ci frowned and said, "Since you said that there was something wrong with your room, and Xie Lin didn't know where it went. In this case, not only us, but all the rooms may be in danger."

"But we have to survive now before we can go to the others."

Lu Xingxing's voice sounded faintly beside the two of them.

The two looked at him, and saw Lu Xingxing who happened to be standing in the opposite direction from them, pointing behind them.

There were thin and broken voices.

Nan Tian turned his head abruptly, and met several pale faces not far away.

It was the shadow puppet who had been chasing him before.

Before Lu Xingxing and the others ran out of the room, these shadow puppets were chasing him, stretching out their arms as if trying to grab him, and it took him a lot of effort to get rid of these shadow puppets for a moment.

But when they were dealing with Lu Xingxing's wound, these shadow puppets came back.

To make matters worse, in the room where Lu Xingxing and the two came out, there was the sound of "tick" water.

With Nan Tian's experience ahead, Lu Xingxing and Song Ci glanced at each other, and a bad guess came up in their hearts.

Shouldn't it be...

Those dead bodies in the lake before, chased them out, right?

Without their guessing too much, the door of the room was quickly and slowly pushed open from the inside, making the sound of "creaking—" tooth acid rubbing.

When a few people looked over, the first thing they saw was the water flowing down the threshold.

Immediately, a wet head appeared behind the threshold, with all the black hair smeared on the pale and stiff face, like a water ghost looking for life.

Lu Xingxing couldn't hold back the swearing: "Could it be that the pile of corpses that chased us for a long time before came back?"

There was still a little bit of luck remaining in his mouth, but Lu Xingxing's hand had already grabbed Song Ci tightly, ready to pull him and run away at any time.

But soon, the scene revealed behind the gradually opened door extinguished the last bit of luck of Lu Xingxing.

——The entire room where the props are placed has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The shadow puppet props that Nan Tian had seen before had disappeared at some point, replaced by a whole piece of water with no end in sight.

Paper money was floating everywhere on the water, and funeral music could be heard faintly from not far away.

And behind the threshold, dead bodies emerged from the water, piled up on the threshold layer upon layer, red eyes looking straight at the few people in the yard through the black wet hair, their eyes cold and dead.

Nan Tian trembled at the sight of those dead bodies. He didn't expect Lu Xingxing to encounter this kind of thing before. In comparison, he suddenly felt that his own was better.

The dead body stretched out its stiff arms slowly from behind the threshold, and seemed to want to grab the few strangers in the yard.

It struggled to open its mouth, and made a sound with its already useless vocal cords, as if it wanted to say something, but in the end it only made an airy sound of "ho ho", which made the scalp numb.

Lu Xingxing looked at the shadow puppets approaching behind him, as well as the dead body gradually coming out of the threshold on the left, and immediately grabbed Song Ci, beckoned to Nan Tian, ​​and ran forward.

While running, he still made mudras with his hands, muttering words, trying to cast a spell.

But Lu Xingxing quickly noticed something wrong with his body.

His meridians were empty, and he couldn't feel anything.

People who practice Taoism have been comprehending the heaven and earth and the Dao for a long time, and they will feel the existence of "Qi" when they are connected with the heaven and the earth in the dark. exist.

Even a person like Lu Xingxing who was not easy to learn before, relied on his talent to comprehend the Dao, and experienced the feeling of surging air in the body through the meridians.

But now, that feeling is gone.

Lu Xingxing was stunned for a moment, and his steps slowed down.

He looked down at his palm with an expression of disbelief.

And Song Ci, who was still expecting Lu Xingxing to use the spell: "..."

When he saw Lu Xingxing's expression, Song Ci understood that the car had overturned.

"...I was looking forward to you a few seconds ago, what a fool."

Song Ci complained expressionlessly: "It is better to believe that a dog can tear down a house than to believe that you can spell spells."

"No, it's not my fault! I definitely left the monastery after I had learned it. Because of this, my master and several masters and uncles almost beat me to death."

Lu Xingxing hurriedly explained, crying and howling: "There is a problem here! I can't communicate with the world. It must be some ghost's territory here. It is so powerful that even the world is blocked."

Song Ci stared dead: "Oh."

He turned his head and said to Nan Tian: "You can't count on this fool, let's come. Nan Tian, ​​aren't you from Nanming Mountain? What do you know?"

Nan Tian ran to escape the shadow puppet behind him, and scratched his face in embarrassment: "It is said that it is the blood of the witch, and I came from Nanming Mountain... Actually, my grandmother sent me away too early, and I didn't learn anything."

"Although there were still a few spells given by Brother Yan on my body before, but I looked at it when I was in the room, and it has turned into a ball of ashes."

Nan Tian said so, and showed Song Ci the fabric that he had been holding tightly in his hand: "Now there is only this one left, and it was because of it that I was able to escape from that room just now."

Song Ci looked a little moved when Nan Tian took out the fabric.

Although Lu Xingxing was ignored by the two, because one leg was injured, he had to hop and run on one foot with difficulty, and he kept making "hissing" sounds of pain and chills.

However, after thinking about it, he felt more and more that his idea was correct.

One of the evidences is the strength of Song Ci.

If Song Ci didn't forget to help him run even if he ignored him, just jumping around crookedly, Lu Xingxing would definitely fall down.

But originally, the young master who was delicate and fleshy didn't have the strength to support him at all.

You must know that although Lu Xingxing looks tender and young, smiling every day and not in shape, he is also an adult male with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of 71 kilograms. It is not easy to move more than 100 kilograms of meat.

But Song Ci did it, and it was as easy as if it didn't happen at all.

Coupled with the failure of the previous hemostatic talisman, the current evil talisman and the exorcism talisman also failed, and even the feeling of air flow in his body disappeared.

There is also Xie Lin who has turned into a paper man, and all the missing people in the yard...

Lu Xingxing feels that they have not returned to reality at all, he and Song Ci just jumped from one dimension to another dimension, but this is far from reality.

And there are other people who have not been found, Xie Lin is also missing, and even Yan Shixun doesn't know where to go, they don't even have anyone to rely on.

Lu Xingxing couldn't help feeling a little worried, and prayed frantically that Brother Yan would come back quickly.

Lu Xingxing thought to himself, if Brother Yan could immediately appear in front of him and save everyone, he could even call Brother Yan's father!

Song Ci also frowned worriedly after listening to Nan Tian's detailed explanation of the origin of those shadow puppets.

"Although Brother Xie looks like a paper puppet, but because the room is full of shadow puppets, I can compare them, so I really think that Brother Xie's paper puppet is too similar to those shadow puppets. If the paper is replaced by leather , that's exactly the same thing."

Nan Tian said sincerely: "I'm not someone who refuses to deny the existence of ghosts. After all, my grandma and ancestors both did this. I'm sure that brother Xie's accident has something to do with those shadow puppets."

Song Ci sighed: "Even if we are sure that it has something to do with the shadow puppets, we can't do anything now. At least before Brother Yan finds us, let's ensure our own safety first, and then try to find out where other people are."

His lips were tightly pressed together, losing all color, and his small face appeared pale and worried.

As the young master of the Song family, there is nothing that can worry him so far.

But Xie Lin...

Song Ci recalled how hysterical Xie Lin was after losing his sister, and even wanted to commit suicide several times.

He pursed his lips, turned around while running, and looked at the shadow puppets chasing after them.

"Shouldn't it be..."

Nan Tian hesitated and said, "Brother Xie has become a shadow puppet figure, right?"

"I suddenly remembered that none of the shadow puppets hanging on the wall of the room were missing. Brother Xie's paper figurines appeared out of thin air. But."

Nan Tian, ​​who was born in Nanming Mountain, thought of the sacrifice to the dead in Nanming Mountain, where the ancient customs were followed, and the real heads and bones of dead people were still used.

But outside Nanming Mountain, the more popular sacrifices are to use steamed buns instead of human heads, and roast suckling pigs instead of dead bodies.

Although the things used are different, in terms of process, whether it is a dead man's skull or a steamed bun, it is the same thing to God.

Thinking of this, Nan Tian asked in a deep voice: "What if it's a replacement? The shadow puppet on the wall and the living Brother Xie have switched identities, Brother Xie has become a shadow puppet, and the shadow puppet has become Brother Xie."

Song Ci's pupils tightened.

……

Xie Lin felt that it was rare for him to have a long, sweet and comfortable sleep, and he didn't want to wake up from the dream.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep since he lost his sister.

Decades have been like a nightmare, but there is no way to escape.

He couldn't help recalling the day his sister was lost over and over again.

When I went out in the morning, my sister was still hugging the little bear doll, and waved goodbye to him obediently, saying that my brother would see you tonight.

He was so cute that his heart was like a heated cotton candy, and he felt dizzy that his sister was just a little angel. It was because of her that he supported him to work hard to make money, and wanted to get the best of everything. to sister.

Xie Lin did it.

However, the rapid rise to the top of the career has also brought busy side effects.

He stared at his younger sister, feeling even shaken in his heart, thinking that if he didn't go out to work today, since it was a concert and TV interview anyway, he should be able to spend a day with his younger sister and send her to school in person.

He squatted down at the door of the warmly furnished home and hugged his sister for a long time, but instead he was patted on the head by his sister to comfort him, and told him in a childlike voice to work harder.

At that time, Xie Lin rubbed his sister's hair, smiled and said yes.

However, that became the last words he said to his sister.

At work, he received a call and told him urgently that the nanny and sister had been kidnapped, and the circumstances were unknown.

The phone hit the ground and shattered.

The top Uranus superstar of that era was so flustered that his eyes were dark, he stood up but staggered and fell, got up with the support of the people around him, and rushed to the scene of the incident.

From that day on, Xie Lin lived in hell.

He postponed all his work indefinitely, and spent every day without sleeping or resting after losing his sister, watching without eating or drinking, even the slightest progress and news could arouse his excitement.

However, what he waited for was a deeper nightmare.

The nanny's body was found.

At the same time, the body of the kidnapper was also found.

In the abandoned warehouse in the outskirts, as soon as you step in, you can smell a strong smell of blood.

The nanny sat on the chair with her head down, already out of breath.

But around her, the death conditions of the kidnappers were even more tragic and terrifying.

There were more than a dozen men, but none of them left a whole body.

The most complete one left only the head and a piece of chest below the neck.

More, have become a pile of minced meat.

The blood flowed on the spacious ground full of dust, and it was also wantonly smeared on the surrounding walls, sticking to the minced meat on the wall, occasionally mixed with a half eyeball, staring at the person who came.

The intestines were thrown up and hung on the roof of the shed, shaking slightly, the broken face still had horror.

There is also someone whose whole body is gradually spreading from the deepest part of the warehouse to the door, first feet, legs, and then the internal organs that are flowing all over the floor. trying to reach out.

The blood trailed for dozens of meters under him.

It was as if he saw something terrifying and wanted to escape, but he was followed unhurriedly. He crawled and chopped off a piece of his flesh.

Give him hope, and then shatter it completely.When he thought he could climb out of the gate and escape, he was completely dead in the gate, looking outside forever, but he couldn't get out even a single step.

His eyeballs were pulled out and placed on the threshold. The first person who came in didn't pay attention, "Puff!" With a sound, two balls of blood exploded.

It was almost like the most hearty mockery and revenge of those who killed him.

The kidnapper thought he was in control of everything, but he didn't realize that he was also the prey hunted by other people in the hunting ground.

The hunter hummed a nursery rhyme, walked briskly, and chased the prey unhurriedly.

The entire warehouse is the grand and glorious trophies of the hunters. The minced meat painted on the wall is the hunter's medal of victory, just like the traditional deer head hanging on the wall.

But the weirdest thing is not these.

It's the mannequins in the warehouse.

This used to be the warehouse of a garment factory, but it was abandoned later, and the useless plastic human figures that were also eliminated were simply thrown here.

Those mannequins were all pale and colorless, their faces were carved with blunt features, and their eyes stared straight ahead.

Because they were eliminated, there were still many cracks and injuries on their bodies. Many were missing arms and legs, and even only half of their bodies remained.

Now, those mannequins that were piled up in the corner are standing in the middle of the warehouse.

The originally pale models were stained with large areas of blood, and some models even had pieces of kidnappers' meat on them, and some models were holding the kidnappers' organs in their plastic hands.

The faces of the models were also splattered with blood. With their straight and stiff gaze, they looked weird and frightening.

At first glance, it seems that these lifeless plastic mannequins were the ones who killed the kidnappers.

The entire warehouse was filled with minced meat and blood.

As soon as some young or inexperienced management personnel saw the scene clearly, they rushed out and vomited until the acid water was empty.

But seeing this scene, Xie Lin only had one thought in his mind——

If everyone died, what about his sister?

Fortunately, the final carpet test did not find his sister's DNA, which proved that his sister did not become a member of this pile of minced meat.

The staff in charge told Xie Lin that they suspected that this was a black-and-white case, and that something might have gone wrong between the two cooperating parties, leading to the silence of the kidnapper who stayed in the garment factory warehouse, and tried to disguise the scene as a perverted murderer to commit the crime In this situation, all the evidence was erased, and they even pretended to be ghosts to disturb the investigator's sight.

And Xie Lin's younger sister was taken away by the other party.

When Xie Lin heard this, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

But in the eyes of others, his expression was twisted and crazy, and he had completely collapsed.

The death outcome that is known immediately, or the possibility of leaving behind a ray of life, makes people look forward to it but can't.

I don't know which is more tragic.

Xie Lin thought, as long as the kidnappers call him, he is willing to spend all his wealth, and even ask him to do anything.

As long as, as long as... Give him his sister back.

However, he never got a waiting call.

Xie Lin announced his withdrawal from the circle at his peak, concentrating on spending all his energy, time and wealth to find his sister.

But every time, others shook their heads and sighed.

There were also people who couldn't see Xie Lin's crazy and desolate appearance, patted him on the shoulder, and couldn't bear to persuade him, don't look for it anymore, and live your life well.

But Xie Lin knew that it was impossible.

Many years ago, when he was only 13 years old, he was an orphan who grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village. He ate every meal. He never looked forward to tomorrow, and he didn't feel that there was any beauty in life.

Just, just live.

However, the little baby crying in the farmland gave him new beliefs and dreams.

Xie Lin still can't forget that when he bent down to pick up the baby, the little baby looked at him and smiled sweetly.

Very cute.

Puff, puff.

The beating of the little heart is the pulse of life.

The young boy was suddenly blessed, and the thought of "ah... this is life" spontaneously arose.

From that moment on, his life was closely linked with his sister.

Rather than saying that they depend on each other for life, it is better to say that his sister gave him the motivation to live a good life.

It also made Xie Lin what he is today.

And losing his sister, he lost everything.

Xie Lin walked on the busy street like a wandering soul, seeing the faces but couldn't see the facial features clearly, and even the voice gradually faded away from his ears.

No one knows that the legendary figure who started a golden age for which they screamed and waved their flags and worshiped endlessly, actually needs very little.

So little that only one person is needed—his sister.

Even after being rescued by Song Ci and after a long period of treatment and recovery, Xie Lin still did not give up looking for his sister. Every night he would lie in bed and open his eyes until dawn. The darkness in front of him had phantoms, and he returned to the It was that morning of the year.

The younger sister hugged the little bear, obediently raised her fleshy paws and waved goodbye to him.

Xie Lin always stared at the phantom in a daze, and when he smiled, tears flowed down and wet the pillow.

"elder brother."

The younger sister's voice came from beside my ears: "It's really worrying, didn't I tell you to work hard? Why is it like this now, hey - you are not Jiaojiao's brother, Jiaojiao's brother is a great hero. "

Xie Lin knew that he was hallucinating again.

He actually heard his sister's voice.

But even so, Xie Lin still hastily opened his eyes to look, refusing to give up the slightest chance of seeing his sister.

But this time, the scene in front of him was different from the illusion of the past.

The younger sister was wearing a beautiful little dress she had never seen before, holding a beautifully carved puppet in her arms, sitting by the fire with a smile, looking at him.

"Good morning brother."

The younger sister said to him cheerfully: "I didn't expect to see my brother again. Did you come here specifically to find me?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xie Lin couldn't catch his breath for a while.

The firewood in the stove made a crackling sound, and the walls of the masonry house were blackened by the flames. Through the windows, you can still see the scene of the village outside, and there are faint waves of dark blue lake water.

And there are wooden shelves everywhere in the house, on which there are many half-carved carpentry works, and there are small wooden figures sitting on the wooden shelves, with thin wooden legs hanging down, and the arms of the little wooden figures are not yet supported. The face-carved head looked towards Xie Lin.

The carved wooden heads and human figures placed on the wooden frame turned their heads in a uniform manner, and all looked at Xie Lin. Their dark eye sockets were hollow, and they even stared silently.

The younger sister tilted her head, she was sitting on a chair that was much taller than her, dangling her legs, the little ball was so cute.

"My brother doesn't seem to believe that I'm still here, but it doesn't matter."

The younger sister smiled sweetly: "We will meet soon, my brother has already gone to pick up my brother, and my brother's friends are also here as guests."

"Brother, Jiaojiao misses you very much, can you come and accompany Jiaojiao?"

Xie Lin stared at the girl in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled.

I don't know if it was because the fire in the house was too hot or for other reasons, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his back.

His younger sister was only a few years old when she disappeared. Now that decades have passed, if her younger sister is still alive, she should have grown into a big girl.

But the girl in front of his eyes is exactly the same as the sister who disappeared many years ago.

Regardless of appearance or age, there is no difference.

Xie Lin also visited many masters in the process of looking for his sister, and thought of using metaphysics to find people, so he also heard a lot of rumors.

For example, ghosts will peep into the deepest nostalgia in people's hearts, pretend to be that person, and lure the living into death step by step.

For example, when you hear someone calling your name in your dream, don't answer.

That is the ghost on the upper body, trying to steal the soul and yang energy of the stranger.

He knows all this.

But, but...he missed his sister.

Under the girl's gaze, Xie Lin's throat was sore, he opened his mouth with trembling lips, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Just like that morning many years ago, he promised his sister to finish work early and come back to accompany her.

——Even ghosts are fine, let me, let me meet my sister.

Hot tears fell from the corners of Xie Lin's eyes.

The younger sister smiled sweetly at him.

The fire was suddenly extinguished, and the house was plunged into darkness.

A loud bang came from the darkness.

"boom!"

Startled, Xie Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, Yan Shixun's face entered his line of sight first.

"Xie Lin? Why are you here?"

Yan Shixun frowned, walked over with strides, grabbed Xie Lin by the collar and carried him forward.

"Aren't you the first to visit the yard? How did you come here? Did something happen in front?"

Xie Lin reacted dizzily for a long time before gradually recovering from the biting cold wind.

He looked around, but found that the mountains were submerged in darkness and cold fog, the outline of the village was faintly visible, a few dim lights were revealed from the windows in the distance, and the figures were shaking.

"Yan, Mr. Yan?"

As soon as Xie Lin opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse: "Where is this, what happened?"

Yan Shixun looked at Xie Lin in surprise, and said with a sneer, "I still want to ask you this, aren't you with other people?"

For Xie Lin's inexplicable appearance here, Yan Shixun really couldn't figure it out.

He and Zhang Wubing were besieged in the theater by dead bodies and shadow puppetry. There was no way out, the only way left was to break through.

Yan Shixun had to include the female dolls on the stage in his plan.

He was unwilling to do this at first. After all, whether it was a shadow puppet show or a wooden doll, it all showed that this woman died with resentment in her life. It may be the biggest reason for the current predicament, but at the same time, there may be a soul that can be saved. .

But right now there is no other way out, Yan Shixun has no choice but to prepare to hold the woman hostage to drive away all the dead bodies and shadow puppets, and find a way out of the lake in the theater.

——All the dead bodies and shadow puppets attacking them are controlled by this woman.

That being the case, the key to forcibly breaking the predicament lies in women.

Just when Yan Shixun was about to move, he suddenly discovered a moon appeared in the dark night.

The moon is opposite to the sun, and it has always been a representative of Yin Qi. Many animals, plants and trees also have the habit of worshiping the moon.

And from the very beginning, there was no moon in the space in the theater. In Yan Shixun's view, this is another evidence that the outside world is isolated here.

But now, the moon suddenly appeared.

At the same time, the surrounding ghost aura rapidly increased, far exceeding what ordinary ghosts could bring, and it was even stronger than the previous ghost aura in the theater.

Yan Shixun was wary at first, but then he realized that these forces seemed to be very intimate with him, not to mention the intention of hurting him, and they drilled into his meridians.

He stopped his original movements and looked up at the moon, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there was... a figure on the moon?

Chang'e?

Yan Shixun was puzzled.

But he immediately realized where this sense of familiarity came from.

It was the same when Ye Li lent him his strength before!

In other words, the moon is the incarnation of the power that Ye Li sent in outside the shadow puppetry, symbolizing the detached status of ghosts and gods shoulder to shoulder with heaven and earth, and at the same time sending power to him.

Ye Li and him were isolated in different spaces, but they didn't give up looking for him. Instead, they found him through the false world and lent him their strength.

Just as Yan Shixun figured out the cause and effect, he found that the moon on the night sky was falling rapidly and smashed into the theater.

The dim yellow light was bright and cold, but it clearly illuminated the entire theater, dispelling the original red candlelight.

Not only did Yan Shixun discover the moon that was getting closer and closer, but also the female dolls on the stage.

Her mouth snapped open in a piercing scream.

But soon, an even louder crash sounded, swallowing all the sounds.

In the dust of falling bricks and beams, Yan Shixun saw that the dead bodies and shadow puppets were wailing and turned into powder, while the female dolls got up from the stage where they were sitting upright and wanted to escape.

The entire theater quickly collapsed amidst the rumbling sound.

Only he, who was lent strength by Ye Li, was unscathed in such a disaster-like situation because of the strength of the same source.

The dust didn't even get on the corner of his clothes.

Zhang Wubing was still screaming when he held him in his arms, but soon fell into the lake along with the wreckage of the theater.

Zhang Wubing: Gululuwagu