Brother Yang coughed several times, and finally straightened out his qi, he looked at Bai Xuanzhi in disbelief, "You can't be so evil, right? I was almost strangled to death by him just now, you see, his strength doesn't look like he's joking." I walked around the underworld before I came back. No, I'll have to blackmail him a few meals tomorrow to quench the anger in my heart. I couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly thought in my heart: Brother Yang, you are too easy to deal with! Brother Yang pressed his temples with both hands, as if he wanted to recover his strength quickly. He had used up almost all his strength in this struggle just now, and now he felt light, and even the strength to scold had to be accumulated to make a sound.

Bai Xuanzhi and I moved Uncle Meng to the back seat, and now in this situation, Bai Xuanzhi can only play in person, although he does not have a driver's license, but the driving skills do not belong to Uncle Zhang, in other words, his driving skills are completely from Uncle Zhang's personal teaching.

After driving a distance, I was relieved until I left that terrifying place.

"Bai Xuanzhi, what kind of animal could it be just now?Can animals also become evil spirits?" I still couldn't let go of what I had just done, and I always broke the sand pot and asked to the end.

"Speaking of animals, we all know that foxes are the most spiritual, since ancient times, foxes know how to cultivate, the kind can cultivate into fox fairies, and those with improper mental skills can only cultivate into fox demons, or fox spirits. Moreover, some animals such as weasels and snakes also have spirituality, and it is easy to cultivate into demons, once they succeed in cultivating, their greed will be infinitely expanded, and some spirits who want to take shortcuts always want to get aura from people to promote a great increase in skill, which also saves a lot of time. That animal just now, I guess it has just become a refinement, and its mana is not so strong, if it has been cultivating for a while and then comes out to make trouble, it will not be easy to deal with. I suspect that it is trying to suck the aura of a few of us in order to reach a certain limit of its own. There are many such elves, especially in those deep mountains and old forests, which are most likely to appear. Ordinary people have disappeared in the deep mountains and old forests, and most of them have been captured by these spirits to be used as tonics. Bai Xuanzhi said lightly, but his eyes were intently looking at the road ahead.

"It's so horrible, I almost died just now. But according to you, if that thing wants to suck our spirit, why does it have to strangle me? Brother Yang touched his neck, as if he was afraid that his neck would suddenly shift, and he was always a little worried.

"I personally estimate that it has found that the situation has changed, and wants to stunch us directly, you are closest to Uncle Meng, who else can he pinch if he doesn't pinch you? That thing probably wants to start with adults, and it doesn't take the two of us young people in its eyes at all, it should think that I and Xiaoqing are very easy to deal with, so I just start with you. Bai Xuanzhi said with a smile.

After Brother Yang heard this, he didn't say a word, his body trembled and sat in the passenger seat, his eyes staring at the flashing scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he suddenly turned his head to us and said, "I didn't believe in the legends of these demons and monsters before, but now that I think about it, there is indeed such a thing. Just because you haven't encountered it in the world doesn't mean that those things don't exist. Perhaps, there are really ghosts in this world. As he said this, I distinctly heard a tremor in his voice. Looks like tonight's events hit him hard. People always have to experience something different before they can suddenly realize. Many people, as it is. Perhaps it is only after some great suffering that the fear can be aroused, otherwise, the myths of the gods and ghosts remain only in the superficial and tepid imagination.

Next, we didn't say anything more. When I arrived at the intersection of the alley, I opened the umbrella, and Chen Cong floated out of the umbrella, waved at us, and gradually left. He told us to come to him tomorrow and the answers we needed would be revealed tomorrow. After such a long time, Brother Yang also regained some strength, he took Bai Xuanzhi's position, sent us to the gate of the community, and after telling us a few words, he drove away.

When I got home, I fell into a deep sleep as soon as I touched the mat. It's past 2 o'clock in the morning, and I'm really tired. In fact, when I was in the car, my drowsiness hit me mercilessly, and if it hadn't happened to the spirit's upper body, I guess I would have dozed off at that time. Somehow, this night, a lot of images flashed through my mind, all black and white pictures, without a single color, gray like a posthumous photo floating in my mind. This is true throughout the night, as well as with the person or thing in the dream. The eerie scenes, the pictures that resemble posthumous photos, I want to run, but I am trapped in that colorless world, surrounded by gray and white colors. I stood there stupidly, overwhelmed. I forgot how long I had been standing there, so long that the wind in my ears had stopped and there was no sound. In my dreams, I seemed to be looking for something, or something important in these gray images. My heart fluttered, I had never panicked like this, as if my world would be occupied by these gray images, and I would have been one of the gray images ever since. Sometimes, I even feel that these are not dreams, but real existences, and these gray images are some of the taboos of the blockade in the depths of my memory. These days, there is always a man in my dreams from time to time, a man in ancient costume, and I don't understand why he looks at me with such sadness. I wanted to ask, but I couldn't.

When I wake up, I always feel a little sad. I don't know why I'm sad, it's a memory I'm about to lose, or I'm about to be imprisoned? I always thought about it cranky, and it wasn't until much later that I came back from my state of confusion. Sometimes, I feel like I'm in a trance. I would forget who I was for a while, or forget the existence of Bai Xuanzhi, and I would always have a few seconds of amnesia. I felt that I was sick, so sick that I could even ignore myself, but even so, I still wanted to remember Bai Xuanzhi's shadow at the last moment, even if it was only for a few seconds.

I felt that there was a mysterious woman living in my heart, I didn't know who she was, and several times in my dreams, I could always hear her cry, and she seemed to open her mouth to say something to me, was it to help, or to curse? I don't know, I can't move, I can only stand there as if glued to the ground, looking at everything strange.