Chapter 641: Puppet

Midnight is the time of the day when the evil spirit is at its highest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info please search to see the most complete! At this time, the villagers of the entire Huangsha Village were asleep, but Huang Xuan was still awake. Not only was he awake, but he was walking towards the Sand River.

His stride is not long, but it is slow, like a walk during the day when he is herding cattle. In his hand, he held a black pottery shard, which was printed with a vague pattern that had long been invisible. The pattern is complex and mysterious, and if you look closely, it can even make people a little dizzy. This pottery shard was dug up by Huang Xuan under a big tree near the village according to the instructions of the mysterious man. When Huang Xuan dug through the damp soil, he found that the fibrous roots of the tree tightly wrapped the pottery shard, like a cocoon. The moment he used a lot of strength to take out the pottery shards from the encirclement of the roots, those roots dried up instantly, as if they had been taken away by the pottery shards with a lot of life.

As he walked, he rubbed the pottery shards and pondered everything the mysterious man had said to him. Every time he recalled the man's words, Huang Xuan would take a deep breath and give himself a little more confidence. It's too hard, but I have to do it. Huang Xuan didn't think the man was lying to him. After getting up in the middle of the night, Huang Xuan clearly felt the changes in Huangsha Village. For the first time, he developed a heartfelt fear for the village where he grew up. This change in feeling comes from both his heart and his sensitive skin.

After groping for a long time by the Sand River, Huang Xuan finally determined the location he was looking for, an inconspicuous mound of earth. The river in front of the mound is not turbulent, but it is strangely a whirlpool.

Huang Xuan looked at the whirlpool and couldn't help but smile bitterly: The man is right, this is it.

As for how this man who only appeared in his dreams could accurately tell the details of the topography here, Huang Xuan felt incredible and logical.

He raised his hand again, and then the yellow moonlight looked at the pottery shard in his hand, and then threw it into the whirlpool. The pottery shards entered the water, as if water droplets had fallen into boiling oil, making a sound of explosion. Subsequently, Huang Xuan felt a huge suction. His whole body was pulled into the water.

As soon as he entered the water, Huang Xuan couldn't help but panic. However, in him, there is a natural temperament that makes him different from ordinary teenagers. That's why he thinks he's favored by the mysterious man.

Once he calmed down and silently ran the secret technique he had just learned from the man, Huang Xuan felt a little more comfortable.

When he looked at his surroundings again, he realized that he had reached the bottom of the river.

Because of the powerful whirlpools, a waterless area has been formed. It's just that the suction power of the whirlpool is too great, and Huang Xuan followed the man's instructions and stood in the middle of the space below the whirlpool. Not far in front of Huang Xuan, there was a ball of light, four or five feet in size. There is also a black circle of light on the outside of the yellow light cluster. The aperture is as deep as ink, revealing an icy aura.

Picking up the pottery shards on the ground, Chen Feng slowly approached the light cluster. Here, it is the secret of the nine rivers sinking sand; This is the key to saving the entire village; This is also the place where Huang Xuan's life and death are decided.

Although the chances were slim, Huang Xuan still had to give it a try.

The pottery shards in the water were even more mysterious, as if they were calm eyes, looking at Chen Feng expressionlessly.

He picked up the pottery shard and, with great determination, aimed it at his wrist. The inconspicuous-looking pottery shard, like a sharp blade, had just touched his skin and cut a long bloody wound.

Huang Xuan's blood flowed out, but instead of dripping on the ground, it was suspended in the air, and then slowly inhaled into the light cluster. The black circle of light outside the cluster of light became colder.

Seeing that a large amount of blood was sucked away, Huang Xuan didn't have much pain, but his face showed a rare look of relief.

Slightly relaxed, he tensed up again.

The black circle of light slowly vibrated up, and from the light cluster, four skeletons slowly walked out.

The four skeletons were not moving quickly, and they were only the size of ordinary people, but they were all pitch black and had a thick bloody aura.

I don't know how the strength of the skeleton is, but it is obviously above Huang Xuan. With instinct, the four skeletons pounced directly on Huang Xuan's body and bit his limbs respectively.

Under the inducement of blood, the four skeletons desperately absorbed Huang Xuan's blood, and Huang Xuan's whole person gradually dried up, and in the end it turned out to be just skin and bones, as if it was the fifth skeleton.

Huang Xuan looked at the skeleton that finally stopped after sucking it couldn't suck, and grinned. In the endless nostalgia in his eyes, his skin slowly fell off. He literally turned into a skeleton.

The moment it turned into a skeleton, the black aperture suddenly cracked open, leaving the light cluster, wrapping all five skeletons, including Huang Xuan. The aperture slowly squirmed, and Huang Xuan, who had not felt pain until now, finally cried out loud.

In the face of great pain, he finally regretted it. But there was no turning back from the bow, and he couldn't even express words of regret now.

His life has been completely changed because of this short period of time.

I don't know how long it took for the black aperture to finally be completely absorbed by the five skeletons. By this time, the five skeletons had become identical. Just looking at the appearance, it is impossible to tell which one is Huang Xuan.

After a long time, one of the skeletons made an extremely hoarse voice: "I see. ”

He looked up at the yellow water as if he could see through the obstacles above.

"Finally gone." His voice was both relieved and sad.

Yes, finally gone. Dozens of families in Huangsha Village have long since left during this time, including Huang Xuan's family.

The water of the Nine Sand Rivers became less and less, and gradually sank, and it slowly became a dead place.

The mysterious man never appeared again. But this is also expected by Huang Xuan.

Huang Xuan looked at the four skeletons behind him that were exactly the same as himself, and said sourly: "From now on, there will be only me and the puppet." ”

"From now on, it's just me and the puppet."

"From now on, it's just me and the puppet.

"From now on, it's just me and the puppet."

"From now on, it's just me and the puppet."

The four skeletons repeated in turn, exactly the same as Huang Xuan.

The puppet is Huang Xuan, and Huang Xuan is the puppet. It can be said that there are five Huang Xuan in this world; It can also be said that there are five evil golems in this world.

For the long years that followed, Huang Xuan remained underground with a lot of memories that suddenly came to his mind. In the darkness, he has become one with everything around him.

Finally, one day, the five skeletons regrew flesh. At the same time, they looked at the land in front of them with affection, and finally left the place.

However, it is not completely silent. In the yellow sand, the skin left by Huang Xuan back then is slowly changing. These skins slowly grew black bones in the dead ground, supporting a human form. The facial features of this human figure were extremely vague at first, and it was only over the years that the facial features gradually developed.

When his facial features gradually became clear, this was the sixth Huang Xuan. It's just that the other five don't know that the sixth one exists.

The sixth Huang Xuan did not leave, he gradually disappeared into the land, and disappeared without a trace.

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